The person next to him pushed him.

"What? What are you daydreaming about?"

"Master Li! That's Master Li's team!"

The whole teahouse was silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused outside, looking at the neatly-organized army.

Some people said: "It's strange, why didn't our Daxia troops show their flags? Judging from their weapons, they don't look like the garrison of Guanyan."

The waiter shouted, "I just said, that's Li's team."

"Just talk nonsense."

"You! @#*¥%..."

The waiter cursed and walked out of the store first.

The others were also aroused by their curiosity and rushed out of the teahouse.

Someone with sharp eyes immediately noticed the demons in the team and said, "That must be a demon delegation! The autumn hunt is over, and they are going back to the royal court. Master Li might really be among them."

The waiter couldn't help but yelled, "Master Li!"

Echoes float in the emptiness.

Li Qingcha paused on his horse and slowly raised his right hand.

The troops obeyed orders.

Ao Jingshan stepped forward,

"Master Li, what's the matter?"

"Raise the Emperor's Dragon Flag."

The command consisted of only five words, but it was powerful.

Ao Jingshan was stunned for a moment, but then an excited look flashed across his face. He turned around and shouted to the soldiers of the Beijing Camp: "Listen! Raise the Emperor's Dragon Flag!"

brush--

The sound of cloth unfolding was heard, followed by the rising of the bright yellow dragon flag of the Emperor.

The people of Daxia were all excited.

"A five-clawed golden dragon! And it's a dragon!"

"With such a high standard, it can only be a member of the royal family. No, it can't be even a member of the royal family! It can only be an imperial envoy with meritorious service!"

"Master Li just said they were going to Bu Lun..."

……

The waiter's voice was very soft, but everyone present heard it clearly.

They looked in disbelief.

Isn’t Buluan the gathering place of the demon tribe?

Could it be that the signed treaty involves more than just the Zhaolu River?

Yujun smiled bitterly.

"You really can give me a hard time."

She looked up into the distance.

All the demon people who had moved to the vicinity of the Zhaolu River were standing still to watch, their eyes focused on that bright yellow.

Gradually, they gathered around the bridge head, obviously not wanting to let the Daxia army pass.

Yujun felt helpless.

"Honey, can't we be more low-key?"

As soon as she finished complaining, the left king who was at the front gave the order.

"Raise the royal flag."

The main color of Daxia's dragon flag is yellow, while the flag of the demon clan's royal court is pure gold, with a hungry tiger pouncing on it embroidered, as if it is about to choose a person to devour, and it is very lifelike.

After seeing the king's flag, the demon people retreated.

However, they did not go far, but stood on both sides, looking at the Daxia army with complicated eyes.

Li Qingcha was calm and unhurried.

"Cross the bridge."

The troops began to cross the river slowly.

While riding on the horse, I could vaguely hear the whispers of the demon people.

Although I couldn't understand it, from the vicious tone and the extremely short sentences, it was not difficult to guess that it was the classic national curse of the demon race.

Li Qingcha chuckled.

I like the feeling that others can’t stand it but can’t do anything to me.

Yujun said: "Master Li, you are not kind."

Li Qingcha asked knowingly: "Why?"

"Your Great Xia army passed through the Zhaolu River area and then entered the Holy Kingdom. What would the people of the Holy Kingdom think of this? Aren't you afraid of something going wrong?"

"With He Xingfa leading the expedition..."

"I was wrong."

Yujun admitted defeat in a second.

She knew very well that she was no match for Li Qingcha in a verbal battle.

Li Qingcha raised the corner of his mouth.

"In fact, I blatantly entered the country in order to speed up the process of joint development in the Zhaolu River area. Look at it now, the west of the river belongs to you, the demon race, and the east of the river belongs to us, the human race. It's so clear-cut, how can it be called shelving disputes and jointly developing? This is just a simple demarcation of territory~"

Yujun disagrees.

"What's wrong with this? Do you really have to make the people on both sides live in harmony and their living areas intertwined?"

"Of course. Don't forget, my goal is to avoid war."

"You...ok!"

The fox demon girl could only admit defeat.

So, under the watchful eyes of the demon people, the Daxia army crossed the border.

The people of Daxia celebrated with great joy.

"How many years has it been!? How many years has it been!? We humans have finally set foot on the grasslands of the demon race!"

"Besides, they didn't even dare to stop us!"

"I have decided to open the restaurant in Hexi. With Li the chief in charge, the demon tribe will definitely not dare to do anything out of line."

……

The area east of Zhaolu River was seething with activity.

Chapter 526: Junior Sister Comes Out

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After entering the country, the team headed straight for Bu Lun.

The territory of the demon tribe is extremely special.

Yujun said that 60% of the land is grassland, 30% is desert, and 10% is suitable for building cities or cultivating fertile fields.

There are no hills, mountains or basins. This kind of terrain is hard to imagine in reality, but considering that this is a world abstracted from a game, it is not surprising.

Li Qingcha was riding on his horse and asked Yujun, "Will we be there this afternoon?"

Yujun shook her head.

"We have to go at night because we have to take a detour. There is a river network ahead, and the cavalry can't just go through it. Otherwise, it will affect the surrounding water and grass environment, and the herdsmen will definitely come to settle accounts with us."

"River network? Same source as the Zhaolu River?"

"how do you know?"

"You mentioned before that the terrain of the demon tribe's territory has very few mountains. So, as the source of the river, there may only be one or two mountains."

Yujun felt a little admiration in her heart.

The Zhaolu River originates from Shanyun Mountain, the mother mountain of the demon race, which gave birth to a large number of rivers.

Li Qingcha was right about everything.

The troops advanced slowly.

Soon, we saw an area formed by several interwoven jade belts, with gurgling water massaging everyone's eardrums.

On the riverbank, sheep were grazing quietly everywhere.

When the demons saw the troops, they all remained alert, and their attitude clearly showed their hostility.

Li Qingcha estimated that the situation in Buluan was even worse. After all, he had set off large firecrackers on the border in the name of an exercise before, which was a blatant act of provocation.

She asked, “How to get around?”

Yujun stretched lazily.

"Just go downstream and don't pollute the water source."

Li Qingcha ordered the troops to take a detour.

At this moment, Ao Jingshan came running over and whispered in her ear, "Master Li, there is a man and a woman behind the formation. The woman is Miss Gong."

"Which Miss Gong?"

Li Qingcha didn't react for a moment.

"Ms. Lianxue."

"!?"

Junior sister is out of seclusion...

Li Qingcha quickly asked, "Who is the man?"

As a result, before Ao Jingshan could answer, Xiang Nanyu suddenly appeared and said, "Master is here."

This character was really unexpected.

Gong Lianxue + Wu Cheng,

Emmmm......

The combination is really weird.

Li Qingcha nodded to Ao Jingshan and signaled him to bring the person over.

Not long after, they showed up.

After not seeing each other for three months, Gong Lianxue seemed to have lost some weight, her chin became more pointed, and she looked even more charming than before. Her big, watery eyes were fixed on Li Qingcha, unable to move away.

Wu Cheng hasn't changed at all, he's still dressed in a short shirt, with a beard as thick as a spear, giving people the impression of a rugged warrior.

He laughed.

"Ha ha!"

Li Qingcha quickly shouted: "Master Wu, stop!"

She remembered Wu Cheng's habit of making a big show every time he appeared, splitting something in half. Last time, he split Mirror Lake with his bare hands.

If my brother is happy and splits the river network in front of us, the diplomacy between the two countries will definitely be disrupted.

Wu Cheng paused and sighed depressedly.

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