This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 535 Meeting
That night.

Lu Yuanzhi looked far ahead.

The corners of his mouth curled up into an incomprehensible smile.

Beside him, countless armored soldiers looked solemn.

The bonfire cast a unique red glow on everyone's face.

"Report to General Lu, the majority of the sudden deaths are less than a hundred miles away from Pingdingshan!"

"General Lu, the main group is still fifty miles away!"

"General Lu, the main group is still 20 miles away!"

"........."

As time slowly passed, a few sparks of light could be vaguely seen in front.

Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows.

Coming.

Then, more and more flames slowly moved forward from the darkness ahead.

"Mr. Lu, there are less than ten miles left."

Wu Qianfeng looked solemnly at the fire in front of him that was like a sea of ​​fire.

"Ah."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded, without looking away:

"Tell Chusheng to stop moving forward."

“It has stopped.”

Wu Qianfeng's eyes fixed as he watched the sky full of flames suddenly stop where they were.

"Mr. Lu, there is someone outside the tent who wants to see you."

Lu Yuanzhi looked outside the tent, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised:
"An old friend has arrived."

"Old friend?"

Wu Qianfeng was stunned.

“Let Him in.”

"I haven't heard that you have old friends in southern Xinjiang?" Wu Qianfeng looked at Lu Yuanchui blankly.

He is Lu Yuanzhi's man. It can be said that in the army, he is Lu Yuanzhi's confidant.

In front of Lu Yuanzhi, he could naturally speak more freely than others.

"This friend is not ordinary."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled evilly. He looked at Wu Qianfeng and raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't stare at him straight in the future."

?

There was even greater confusion in Wu Qianfeng's big eyes.

Who can make me see straight?
He looked towards the tent door in disbelief.

"Duke Beiguo, long time no see."

An extremely charming female voice rang in everyone's ears.

Then the tent door opened, and an extremely graceful figure walked in.

In an instant, a thought flashed through Wu Qianfeng's mind:
Hiss~ There is actually such a perfect woman in this world???

He seemed to be somewhat skeptical about life.

"Mr. Xiangbo, long time no see."

Even though he was amazed by Xiang Bo's appearance every time he saw him, Lu Yuanzhi had already prepared himself mentally, and naturally he would not be as bad as the generals in the tent.

"Hi~"

As Lu Yuanzhi's voice rang out, the sound of people gasping for air was heard in the tent.

They all looked at Xiang Bo in disbelief as he smiled sweetly in front of them.

In the entire tent, only the giant arena was not affected.

In his eyes, women are just stumbling blocks that affect his martial arts practice.

Of course, it is also possible that he has psychological or physical problems...

Anyway, he was the only one who sneered at her.

"Sit down quickly."

Seeing Xiangbo coming alone, Lu Yuanzhi was a little surprised. Although he didn't know Xiangbo's true strength, he could guess based on the fact that he killed an old monk in anger in southern Xinjiang. From the horrified looks on the sidelines, he could see that Xiangbo was really strong.

The strength will not be higher than yours.

"Thank you, Duke Beiguo."

Xiang Bo raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a dimple on his pretty face, and he bowed in a very professional manner.

"I didn't expect that Chief Xiangbo knows the customs and practices of Dayong so well."

When Lu Yuanzhi saw Xiang Bo's standard salute, he was a little surprised.

However, he thought of his last trip to southern Xinjiang, and Xiang Bo's performance seemed to be more in line with his impression of "that person".

The others are all humanoid creatures without interests or shame...

"Haha, I did stay in Dali for a while when I was young."

Dali?

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this, he took a deep breath.

The dynasty before Dayong was Dali.

It has been nearly six hundred years since the destruction of the Dali Kingdom.

I didn't realize that Xiangbo, the leader of the Rakshasa tribe, could survive so long. He can be called a living cuckold today...

"hehe."

Although Lu Yuanzhi complained in his heart, his expression did not change at all, and he still had a gentle smile:
"I never thought that Chief Xiangbo would have such a magnanimous past. I am so disrespectful."

"Haha, it's all in the past, not worth mentioning."

A flash of reminiscence flashed across Xiang Bo's face. If he had known this would happen, his fiery red lips would then curl slightly:
"It is the Duke of Beiguo who has already achieved such a state at such a young age. He will surely be the pillar that supports the nine states in the future."

Lu Yuanzhi did not deny it and said with a faint smile:

"Why doesn't the sudden leader come?"

"Others may not understand the rules, but how can we, the people of DJI, not understand them?"

Xiang Bo chuckled, stretched out his jade hand and waved it twice, saying:
"I am here to negotiate with the Northern Kingdom and formulate a strategy for the demon tribe's land."

After hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi's heart moved slightly.

I never thought that Chu Sheng would trust Xiang Bo so much.

He thought that the person Chu Sheng trusted the most was Li Lixing.

After all, as the leader of the Zir tribe, Lilixing seems to be much more reliable than Xiangbo in terms of both combat power and loyalty.

"Okay, this matter has already been figured out in my mind. Chief Xiangbo, please take a look at this map."

Lu Yuanzhi laughed loudly and went straight to the point, pointing to the huge map of mountains and rivers hanging behind him.

The entire map was given by the national teacher.

It can be seen from the map alone that the National Master had been planning for the demon clan's Hundred Thousand Demon Mountains from the very beginning.

Otherwise the map wouldn't be so detailed.

"All ears."

Xiang Bo sat lazily on the chair and smiled at Lu Yuanzhi.

"Now our army is at the three great mountains of the demon race, namely Yaoshan, Qishan, and Pingdingshan..."

"Pingdingshan is the place I left for the sudden leader and the tribes in southern Xinjiang to live in."

At this point, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes gleamed with brilliance:
"From here, we will split our troops into two groups. One group will go up from the north, conquer Baoxiang Ridge, attack Giant Eagle Gorge, then go west to Shuidu Bank, and then to the Demon Clan's capital."

"And the tribes in southern Xinjiang will head east, aiming to attack Wuqi Mountain, Yinyang Mountain, and Xiangliu Mountain, and then meet up with us at Shuidu'an, and together we will head straight for the Demon Capital."

As he spoke, Lu Yuanzhi pointed to the mountain path on the map and patiently explained it to Xiang Bo.

"The demon king of Wuqi Mountain is called Zhu Huangchi. He is the leader of the Yanling Red Chicken Clan. Like the Treasure Elephant King, he is a demon king. The most ghostly thing about him is his speed. The Red Chicken Clan is hard to guard against because they can come and go freely in the battle formation..."

Lu Yuanzhi had already clearly understood the strength of all the demon kings in the mountains blocking their way, including how to restrain them. He also explained all the weaknesses of these demon kings to Xiang Bo in detail.

Xiang Bo's pair of charming eyes were full of surprise when he heard it.

In fact, before coming to the demon clan's territory, the leaders of various tribes in southern Xinjiang had already prepared for huge sacrifices.

After all, they were all fighting for survival, so they didn't think bloodshed was a scary thing.

But there is a saying that goes, it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

Only by living can you have capital, right?

"it is good!"

After hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, Xiang Bo's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance:
"I didn't expect that the Duke of Beiguo would be so considerate of my Nanjiang tribe. It's really surprising." "Well, if Dayong and Nanjiang want to have a good relationship, we must show sincerity first, right?"

Lu Yuanzhi laughed loudly and said generously:
"I will send people to teach the leaders of the tribes in southern Xinjiang how to plant crops and survive in the mountains..."

After saying this, he said with a burning gaze:

"Until the tribes in southern Xinjiang can achieve self-sufficiency, we, Dayong, will be in charge of food and fodder."

At this point, Lu Yuanzhi showed a mysterious smile on his face:

"It's just that our army is a little short of food and fodder right now. The food and fodder that the southern Xinjiang troops receive may not be of very good quality... But don't worry, there will be enough!"

Lu Yuanzhi almost told Xiangbo that he had an orgasm.

This was the first time he met such a good person.

If he didn't know that this was a negotiation between two countries and that too many national interests were involved, I'm afraid that just Lu Yuanzhi's words would be worthy of him making friends with him.

"It doesn't matter. Survival in southern Xinjiang is already difficult. Being able to have enough food every day in such a place surrounded by mountains and rivers is already a blessing from heaven. How can we dare to ask for anything else?"

These are Xiangbo’s heartfelt words.

There has never been such a rich war.

His eyes looked at Lu Yuanzhi so hard that they almost melted:
"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

The names have changed.

"There's no need to be so formal between you and me."

Lu Yuanzhi laughed, waved his hand and said:
"Rakshasa tribe, give us two more carts of food and fodder every day."

Having said that, Lu Yuanzhi had a strange feeling. He seemed to have become a wealthy man who could spend money like water?

As he spoke these words, Wu Qianfeng's eyelids twitched.

He wanted to open his mouth, but when he saw the look Lu Shuai gave him, he knew that Lu Shuai had other plans, so he had to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

When Xiang Bo, who was standing next to him, heard this, his heart slowly moved and he looked up at Lu Yuanzhi.

He could naturally hear the hidden meaning in Lu Yuanzhi's words.

Xiang Bo took a deep breath:

"Then I will not stay any longer and will go report to the sudden leader. We will talk about this later."

"Go."

Lu Yuanzhi grinned, laughed, then stood up and walked Xiang Bo all the way to two miles outside the tent.

……

Ten miles away from the foot of Pingdingshan.

After listening to Xiangbo's report, Chusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and his fingers tapped slowly on the table.

Then he raised his head calmly, looked at Xiang Bo who was standing under the giant wolf, and asked in a cold voice:
"He didn't mention the Precious Elephant King?"

King Baoxiang?
Xiang Bo was slightly startled, then shook his head and said, "No, I just told my subordinates about the strategic deployment."

"Hmm~"

His brows suddenly furrowed slightly.

He was a little unsure of what Lu Yuanzhi meant.

Is the matter of King Baoxiang just over like this?

Could it be that Lu Yuanzhi never doubted himself from beginning to end?

wrong.

Who is Lu Yuanzhi?

In just a few years, he rose from a commoner to the Duke of the North, who is now above tens of millions of people. How could he not have such a scheme?
"Well, please step back first."

Chusheng waved his hand lightly and stayed alone in the grass.

"Yes."

Everyone slowly retreated.

He suddenly jumped off the giant wolf and looked in the direction of Pingdingshan with an indifferent look.

The sound of wind rose slowly, but it couldn't even blow away the hair on Chu Sheng's body.

He was like a statue, motionless.

After a long time, a sigh came from his mouth:
"Since I can't guess it, then I won't guess it. I am the leader of Southern Xinjiang and I must be responsible for my subordinates."

"Lu Yuanzhi has a wolfish ambition, so we must be on guard."

Dawn breaks.

It is the sleepiest time of the day.

A gray vulture suddenly took off and flew towards the west at high speed...

…………

"Haha, Chief! Long time no see!!"

Lu Yuanzhi immediately saw a sudden figure riding on a giant wolf in the team ahead.

The suddenness of this incident was quite different from when we met in southern Xinjiang.

At that time, he was suddenly dressed in royal clothes, demonstrating his power and majesty.

But now, he is dressed in military uniform, with armor covering his majestic body, and the oppressive giant wolf under his crotch, all of which highlight his toughness.

"Haha, Duke Beiguo, you are still as charming as ever."

He suddenly spoke in a not very fluent Dayong dialect with a faint smile on his face.

Yes, it’s cool.

Lu Yuanzhi had some strategic respect for Chu Sheng.

This man's life was like a legend, as he rose from a humble background to become the great leader of southern Xinjiang.

"Let's go up the mountain without further ado!"

Lu Yuanzhi did not lose his composure. He smiled softly and led the way.

As they walked, they chatted and laughed with the two people who had just arrived.

"Chief Xiangbo should have told us the process of yesterday's march, right?"

The two walked side by side, and Lu Yuanzhi asked suddenly.

Suddenly he smiled and said, "I've already said that the Duke of Beiguo has arranged it very well."

"Well, once the Southern Border warriors have made their arrangements, we will proceed directly. My plan is to... launch a general attack on the demon tribe in a month."

Lu Yuanzhi's expression turned serious.

"A month?"

His brows suddenly furrowed slightly.

Then he said slowly:
"One month is too short a time."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled and said:

"It's not too hasty. Don't worry about the food and fodder, my Great Yong soldiers will prepare it."

Nonsense, can't you be less hasty?

If I really let you guys prepare everything before going into battle, wouldn't I be the scapegoat?

Chusheng nodded expressionlessly.

He could actually guess a little about Lu Yuanzhi's thoughts.

After all, it is a calculation between countries. Where is the true friendship?
Seeing Chu Sheng nod, Lu Yuanzhi didn't mention the matter again.

Just like that, as the two of them talked and listened, the demon clan's plan to destroy the country began to be implemented.

……

"It is not convenient to drink in the army, so we will just have tea and wine for this reception. After we win a great victory, I and the sudden leader will naturally drink for three days until we are drunk!"

Lu Yuanzhi was full of heroic spirit. He picked up a bowl of tea and drank it down in one gulp.

"it is good!"

With so many people watching, Chu Sheng naturally didn't say much. He just replied and stood up, drinking the wine from the porcelain bowl in his hand.

"After this meal, we, Dayong and Southern Xinjiang, have established a friendly relationship. I wish our friendship will last forever!"

Lu Yuanzhi laughed, and led all the soldiers of Dayong in Pingdingshan to stand up and drink the tea in the bowl together.

"Friendship never dies!!"

Chu Sheng also picked up the porcelain bowl, looked at everyone in the field, and drank the tea in the bowl together with the major leaders of Southern Xinjiang.

The meal lasted from day till dark.

It was not until the sun set that Lu Yuanzhi walked out of the tent with a smile on his face.

After leaving the tent, his face turned expressionless for a moment:

"Wu Qianfeng, gather your men and return to Yaoshan!"

(End of this chapter)