Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 182 The Barbarian Crisis
"This! Master, this is too—" Ge Ming was shocked.

From ancient times to the present, when masters pass on to disciples, they always keep a hand.

And Lu Xingchen actually gave him such an extremely precious thing as Shi Xin, and also passed on his method of refining it into a "puppet heart"!

How much trust does it take to do such a thing!
In fact, he has been worshiping Lu Xingchen as his teacher for less than two months!
In this case, shouldn't he always be on guard against his apprentice?
If he ran away with this stone heart and the method of refining the "puppet heart", wouldn't he be dumbfounded?
Lu Xingchen looked at Ge Ming suspiciously and said, "What, is there a problem?"

Gong Xiaohui was also extremely shocked by Lu Xingchen's decision.

From the state of Lu Xingchen just after he came out, we can see how much energy he has expended in refining the so-called "heart of stone".

But he handed over the heart of stone to Ge Ming easily!
Ge Ming met Lu Xingchen's suspicious gaze, his old eyes were cloudy, he choked up, and prostrated himself on the ground, saying: "No problem. However, the apprentice feels that the master's friendship is too strong! Some apprentices are not worthy of the trust of the master. !"

Lu Xingchen smiled and said: "Okay, don't do this. I, Lu Xingchen, have always been like this. You are my friend and relative, so I have no reservations about you. Of course, if you are my enemy, I will never You will be soft. Now that you are my apprentice, why do I have reservations about you as a master?"

Ge Ming tremblingly said: "Master, apprentice remember!"

Lu Xingchen nodded and said: "Did you come to me this time because you encountered problems in the assembly of the black iron puppet? Think about these problems carefully, then write them down, and tell me when I come back. I will help you when the time comes." You can solve the problem. Now, I will go to the front line first to let the people stop encircling and suppressing the barbarians."

"Yes, master!" Ge Minggong said.

Lu Xingchen called another maid and asked them to find Hua Yunyun and Wu Hugu.

Hua Yunyun and Wu Hugu arrived, and Lu Xingchen told about his going to the front line, and neither of them had any doubts.

Only then did Lu Xingchen say to Gong Xiaohui: "Patriarch, please send a message to the front line. Since I have passed, I hope that this matter can give me arbitrary authority. I don't want anyone to treat me when I go. Pointing fingers."

Gong Xiaohui hurriedly said: "I'll notify Grandpa right away and ask him to order the matter, so that no one will cause trouble for you. The life and death of my barbarian clan is up to Dr. Lu."

Lu Xingchen glanced at Gong Xiaohui in surprise, this barbarian woman is quite interesting.

She is just a human race, yet she trusts herself so much.

I don't know if it's my brain missing a string or what.

This time, though, she was lucky.Because, I still need the barbarians, and indeed I will not let the barbarians be destroyed.

Lu Xingchen bid farewell to Gong Xiaohui, and went to the Internal Affairs Office to get a storage belt of the level of an earth-level treasure!

This storage belt is the best storage belt for barbarians. It was originally something that only barbarian kings could wear!

It has a large space, and it can hold [-] iron puppets and [-] copper puppets, and there is still room left!

Lu Xingchen also asked for an armor at the level of an earth-level treasure from the Internal Affairs Department.

This armor not only has strong defensive power, but also can isolate his aura, making it impossible for the outside world to see through his cultivation!
The last thing Lu Xingchen wanted was an ordinary copper mask, which could hide his original appearance.

After doing all this, Lu Xingchen took Hua Yunyun and Wu Hugu, and refused Gong Xiaohui's request to deliver escorts, and the three of them drove a flying mount towards the front line alone.

The front line, where the barbarians are stationed, is the handsome tent.

Gong Ce, with his hands behind his back, was staring at a large map in a daze.

On this map, there is only a "barbaric" boundary surrounded by arrows.

Each arrow is marked with the words "How many people are in the XX troop of the human race".

Behind him, there were four rows of barbarian soldiers in armor kneeling.

The eye sockets of these barbarian soldiers were all black, and their faces were full of exhaustion.

At the forefront of the first column of soldiers on the right, there is a figure that stands out in particular.

It was a human man in a green shirt with a beard.

It turned out to be Song Yufeng.

At this moment, Song Yufeng's face was haggard, his expression was sluggish, his waist was full of flagons, he looked extremely sloppy, and he didn't look like Yushu Linfeng before.

Just then, there was a rush of footsteps.

The curtain of the commander's tent was lifted, and a barbarian soldier rushed in, knelt down on the tunnel and said, "Report to the marshal, last night the human race sneaked into our barbarian camps, and the soldiers who died in our barbarian tribe have been counted."

All the soldiers looked over together.

Gong Ce also turned around, his gray beard trembling slightly, and said, "How much?"

The barbarian soldier glanced at Gong Ce fearfully, then lowered his head again and said, "Ten generals and 920 soldiers were killed this time. Many families died in this sneak attack."

The handsome tent was deathly quiet.

Gong Ce trembled slightly. After a long time, he waved his hands and sat down in front of the map.

The soldiers left quickly.

Gong Ce glanced at all the soldiers in the tent and said, "Since Arzi and the former barbarian king were killed, our barbarian clan has gradually declined. Ladies and gentlemen, I don't want to discuss the matter of Arzi and the former barbarian king now. After all, what should have happened has already happened. .Now, when our barbarians are alive and dead, everyone, please let go of your quarrel and unite with the outside world."

There was a booing sound in the handsome tent.

After a long time, an old general turned his head, looked at Song Yufeng and said, "Song Counselor, as a human race, you were once a direct disciple of the suzerain of a sect of the human race. Don't you have anything else to reveal? Since you surrendered, you see See what nonsense things you have said? It is almost useless for us barbarians to fight against humans!"

Others also looked at Song Yufeng with unfriendly expressions.

An ugly smile appeared on Song Yufeng's face, he looked at Gong Ce and said, "Marshal, I have said everything I can say. Now I am a traitor to the human race. It is impossible to return to the human race. The barbarian is my second I'm home, I also want to do something for the barbarians. But what I know, I have already said. I was just a direct disciple of the suzerain of a small sect, not a direct disciple of Ting Yuge. How could the human race let me know? The plan of the human race?"

Gong Ce didn't even respond to Song Yufeng.

Song Yufeng shut up in embarrassment, picked up the jug, and drank by himself.

"Drink, drink, I didn't drink to death!" Behind Song Yufeng, a young barbarian general slapped Song Yufeng's flagon, slapped it out, glared at Gong Ce, and said, "Marshal, what do you do to this kind of traitor?" Too friendly! Look at this situation, which of us is drinking? Only this kind of trash, really thinks of himself as the boss, and gets drunk every day! If this is the case, let him drink to death!"

(End of this chapter)