This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 539: Attacking Baoxiang Ridge
"We don't know where this demon dragon is right now, or even what its stance is."

When Lu Yuanzhi said this, his face became extremely solemn and he turned around to look at everyone in the tent.

The Extreme Flow Dragon King.

These four words not only occupy a very important position among the demon clan.

There are also many legends about it circulating in Dayong.

It has been passed down for more than five hundred years.

There are various schools of thought about its legend.

However, the most memorable thing is the great battle it had with Shangguan Yu, the founding emperor of the Yong Dynasty...

The generals who can sit in this camp are all high-ranking officials in Dayong.

Naturally, I have also heard the name of this Dragon King from some channels.

Lu Yuanzhi looked normal, he said calmly:

"No matter how powerful it is, we must cross the Jiliu River and reach the Shuiduan as quickly as possible. We will then join forces with the sudden arrival of the Nanjiang troops and march north together to enter the Demon King Capital."

Lu Yuanzhi's expression remained normal, but his voice was filled with unparalleled firmness.

"So since the Giant Eagle Stream has been taken over by Princess Taiping, I will go to meet the river myself."

Lu Yuanzhi slowly looked at everyone.

"no!"

"This must not be the case!"

"Yes!"

"Who knows what the Dragon King's nature is?"

"Master Lu must not put himself in danger!"

"........."

The generals below looked extremely serious, and many of them had even stood up. If Lu Yuanzhi continued to insist on his own way, they would certainly ask him to withdraw his order in a more determined manner.

Lu Yuanzhi's aura slowly climbed.

He looked at everyone expressionlessly.

No words were spoken.

However, his aura made the atmosphere in the tent become solemn and depressing.

"No matter what, Extreme Flow Dragon King, I must meet you for a while."

Lu Yuanzhi slowly looked towards the north, with a hint of yearning in his voice:

"I am only one step away from reaching the second rank."

hiss~
As soon as these words came out, everyone shut up.

Second grade.

A second-rank warrior.

No, a second-grade martial saint!

A second-grade warrior is already qualified enough to be called a saint in this world!
In other cultivation systems, to be called a saint one must be at least of the first grade, or even of the super grade.

But in the warrior system, the second grade is enough.

Because since the emergence of the warrior system, there have been less than a handful of recorded second-grade warriors!
You know, the warrior system has existed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

There has only ever been one first-rank martial god.

The second level is already the highest realm in this world.

So when Lu Yuanzhi mentioned that he wanted to be promoted to the second rank.

Everyone shut up.

Because if Dayong could produce a second-grade Martial Saint, it would be good for them, and even for the entire human race in the world.

It’s all extremely exciting news.

No one dares to bear such a huge consequence.

You know, if General Lu can be promoted to the second rank.

But he didn't go because of a few words from me.

So……

It's really not as simple as being infamous for eternity.

Even their descendants will be stabbed in the back!

Lu Yuanzhi looked at everyone indifferently. Seeing that no one dared to say another word, his aura relaxed, and he slowly said:

"I know what you are thinking, but I tell you, I will definitely get this promotion!"

After saying that, Lu Yuanzhi slowly walked out of the tent:

"Go back and gather the troops. We must set off as soon as possible."

…………

"Chief Susheng, the one-month deadline has come. It's time for us to set off."

Lilixing came to the sudden tent and paid his respects.

Chusheng nodded slowly:

"Let's set off tomorrow."

The food and fodder that Lu Yuanzhi sent these days was not too stingy, although some people in the tribe still expressed dissatisfaction.

But overall, it's much better than the previous few days.

Moreover, the people of the southern Xinjiang tribes have also worked hard. Although they have not achieved complete self-sufficiency, they have acquired certain abilities and know what farming is...

"Yes."

Lilixing took a deep breath:

"This is the arrangement, my subordinate."

"Go."

……

The next day.

Snowflakes were falling from the sky.

Lu Yuanzhi was wearing a cloak, riding on a horse, holding a narrow black knife, his eyes flashing with a fascinating brilliance:
"Mount the army!"

Then, several generals behind him all raised their weapons and followed him:
"out!!"

"Must win!!!"

Countless soldiers behind him had high morale and faces showing the determination to move forward courageously.

"clatter!!"

"clatter!!"

"clatter!!"

A total of 80,000 Mandarin Duck Army marched in unison, like an extremely huge ancient beast, pressing forward step by step.

The snowflake fell on Lu Yuanzhi's hand, turned into a drop of water, and then disappeared.

"It's another year."

There was a trance in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

He vaguely remembered that the last time it snowed was when he returned to Dayong after his diplomatic mission to southern Xinjiang.

Before I knew it, a year had passed.

This year, it seemed like nothing happened, but it also seemed like a lot of things happened.

In fact, what makes him feel most gratified are his eldest and second child.

Hongli, Hongshu.

I don’t know if these two little guys will leave now.

Shouldn’t he be able to run around and call daddy by now?
Thinking of this, Lu Yuanzhi couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"General Lu, Baoxiang Ridge is 500 miles ahead."

Wu Qianfeng rode his horse to catch up with Lu Yuanzhi and chuckled beside him:

"Will we win or lose at Baoxiangling this time?"

Lu Yuanzhi glanced at Wu Qianfeng.

He naturally knew what Wu Qianfeng wanted to express.

"Do you want to lose or win?"

"Of course I win!" Wu Qianfeng raised his head and said seriously:
"But if it is for Lord Lu's great plan, whether we win or lose, we still have to put the overall situation first."

"Ho."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled faintly, he slowly put the narrow knife into the scripture space and looked into the distance:
"To lose, not only must you lose, but you must also let everyone know that you have lost."

?

The corner of Wu Qianfeng's mouth twitched.

I knew I shouldn't have asked this question.

He took a deep breath:

"This still requires me to think twice."

"Go."

Lu Yuanzhi ignored him and just walked forward.

……

Baoxiang Ridge is located among the many monster mountains and is a place with an excellent geographical location.

And with the presence of King Baoxiang, all the monsters here, big and small, live a very comfortable life.

But now that King Baoxiang is dead, this place has become like hell.

Fortunately, the princess of the Dark Li tribe and the first assassin Bin gathered them together.

Otherwise, there would be another river of blood.

Wu Qianfeng and Ju Lei led 20,000 soldiers and stood at the foot of Baoxiang Ridge. Looking at the endless mountains, both of them had helplessness on their faces.

"Master Wu, shall I take the lead this time?"

The body of Ju Lei, which was severely injured by King Bao Xiang, has almost recovered now.

Therefore, there was a gleam in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with restless fighting spirit.

"What a fight."

Wu Qianfeng couldn't help but curse:
"You led the troops to fight in the front, but you never cared about the lives of the soldiers. By the time you were defeated, our soldiers would have been almost worn out."

Hearing Wu Qianfeng's words, Ju Lei's face turned red. "Of course, I will lead the charge in this expedition."

After Wu Qianfeng finished speaking, he rode out on his horse, saying as he walked:
"Stay by my side and protect me. Don't let Bin kill me accidentally."

"hehe."

When Ju Lei heard this, he smiled foolishly and rode his horse to catch up.

……

"coming?"

Bin sat lazily on the chair, with Princess Ning Mo beside him and a group of shivering little demons below him.

Now he has less than 10,000 little demons under his command.

When these little demons heard that Dayong’s 100,000-strong army was coming, they all looked as pale as death.

They all came to the cave in search of the two monsters.

"King Bin, we have reached the foot of the mountain. It is said that the Mandarin Duck Army is led by Wu Qianfeng, the God of Killing, and Ju Lei."

A little demon was kneeling on the ground with his knife beside him, his face full of fear and trembling.

"Why panic?!"

Bin waved his hand nonchalantly and looked at the little demon kneeling on the ground:
"How many troops do we have left?"

"No... less than ten thousand..."

The little demon's face now turned pale.

"Ten thousand?"

Bin frowned slightly.

Then he straightened his collar and stood up slowly:
"Ten thousand is enough."

He yawned, waved his hand and said:

"Pass on my order, the whole army must line up and prepare to meet the enemy! This time I will win a great victory for you to see!"

……

Not only did the little demons kneeling on the ground not believe what he said, even Ning Mo's mouth twitched.

However, she was an insider, so she didn't say much, just nodded lightly:

"Do as King Bin says."

"Yes."

The little demon swallowed his saliva and walked out of the cave tremblingly.

……

"What do you say this time?"

Bin turned his head to Ning Mo.

Ning Mo said calmly: "Don't say anything. After winning this battle, go to Giant Eagle Gorge and join the Giant Eagle King."

"Harmful."

Bin curled his lips and said:

"You and I haven't made much name for ourselves in the demon tribe recently. We've only defeated Wu Qianfeng a few times, but that's not enough to make other demon tribe members bow down to us and surrender to us."

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Ning Mo looked at him calmly, then stood up, stretched and said:

"If we can defeat Vanguard Wu again this time, the Giant Eagle King will certainly get wind of it with his ears and eyes."

At this point, a half-smile appeared on her face:
"When Lord Lu's army approaches, we will lead our troops and be a newly victorious army. They will have no choice but to take us in."

"hehe."

A strange smile also appeared on Bin's face.

……

"Where is Wu Qianfeng?!"

Bin led less than 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled people, standing on the hillside with an arrogant attitude, looking at Wu Qianfeng waving a long sword in the distance, with a face that deserved a beating:
"Come and die!"

His extremely arrogant attitude was so extreme that Wu Qianfeng on the opposite side felt that it was a bit too much.

Even the ten thousand little demons behind Bin were terrified.

"Gudong~"

Countless sounds of swallowing saliva came from the throats of the group of little demons.

King Bin, please don't be so arrogant. Although we are not afraid of death, we don't want to die so miserably...

There was a hint of arrogance on Bin's face:
"Where are the people? Why don't you answer? Are you scared?"

At this point, he laughed loudly and exaggeratedly:
“Hahahaha!! Since you are afraid of your Grandpa Bin, then kneel down and kowtow three times, and Grandpa Bin will leave you an intact body!!”

……

Wu Qianfeng's eyelids twitched.

He was really angry.

He looked at Bin expressionlessly and took a deep breath:

"Where is the giant ring?"

?

Ju Lei had a puzzled look on his face, but he knew that this extremely serious and cold attitude was an order from the general, so he did not hesitate and stepped out and said:

"The great challenge is here!"

"Ying Zhanbin, let him suffer a little, I will lead the troops for you."

amount……

Ju Lei looked towards Bin from a distance, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Yes."

The giant directly waved the iron whistle stick in his hand and rushed towards Bin with a roar:
"General Wu's vanguard giant is here, the enemy will die!!!"

As he said that, he took the lead and rushed towards Bin in the center of the battlefield.

"what!!"

With every step the warhorse took, the aura of the giant horse grew stronger until it was close to Bin. The huge and heavy aura had already made the group of little monsters behind Bin breathless...

They all took a step back and shouted in fear.

“Don’t panic!!”

Bin frowned and yelled at them.

"The enemy has only one general, and the advantage is mine!!"

As he said that, he raised the spear in his hand and rushed straight towards the giant ring.

"Bang!!!"

No accidents.

The two men's weapons collided fiercely.

A blush flashed across Bin's face.

The Dark Li Clan was not known for their strength, and the blow from the giant challenge caused his body to shake.

Not to mention that Ju Lei was a fierce warrior on the battlefield, and his strength was definitely not something he could match.

So after that attack, Bin obviously suffered a loss.

"Die!!!"

The giant was relentless and struck again fiercely.

The entire field is opened instantly.

A fiery red light spread out from the giant hammer and pressed straight towards Bin.

"Whoo~"

Bin also knew that he could not withstand the blow from the huge challenge in front of him.

So he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next moment, he disappeared from the battlefield.

In order to increase speed, he even threw the spear in his hand onto the victory hook of the warhorse.

"His~~"

The warhorse under Bin's crotch let out a long neigh.

He was smashed into a pulp by the giant's whistle stick.

This scene was seen by the monsters behind, and they all lost their composure.

Subconsciously, I wanted to escape.

"He who deserts the battlefield shall die."

A cold voice sounded.

Ning Mo slowly appeared behind the army formation, with two soft whips in his hands, like poisonous snakes, wrapped around the neck of a little demon who couldn't resist the fear in his heart and wanted to escape.

Give it a gentle tug.

"puff!"

A head shot up into the sky.

"Uh."

All the demons took a deep breath.

No matter how scared I was, I didn't dare to think about running away.

……

"Ok?"

On the battlefield, when Ju Lei felt Bin's breath, a look of doubt appeared on his face.

However, before he could think more.

A strange black light came from above Tai's head.

At the critical moment, he could only struggle to raise the iron whistle stick in his hand.

"Ding!!"

The collision between the dagger and the whistle stick made an extremely creepy sound.

A strong wave of energy spread out in all directions from the point of collision between the two.

"Whoo~"

Ju Lei was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, his head would have been pierced by the dagger!
(End of this chapter)