Stunning beauty

"drive!"

Dashang Capital City, southwest direction.

Five fast horses galloped past, the dust was flying, and the speed was extremely fast.

There are many post stations on the official road, Li Ziye and five people have extraordinary identities, and they can borrow the horses of the post stations at any time, so there is almost no stop along the way.

In the sky, the scorching sun is heading westward, and the day is gradually passing by.

"Father, it seems that the Raksha army camp is ahead."

After a day's driving, when the sun was about to set, the Raksha army camp finally appeared in front of the five people. Wu Duoduo, with sharp eyes, pointed forward and shouted excitedly.

As the son of Prince Donglin, Wu Duoduo can be considered well-informed, but because of the doting of Princess Donglin, he has never been to the military camp for training.

Today, seeing the Raksha Army camp in front of him, Wu Duoduo felt a little excited in his heart.

Why doesn't the man wear the Wu hook, which young man has never dreamed of going to battle to kill the enemy and win glory for the country.

"The prince's eyes are quite good."

In front, King Guanshan praised with a smile, although he often quarreled with King Donglin, he was still very kind to juniors like Wu Duoduo.

Soon, the five people reined in their horses and stopped in front of the Rakshasa army camp. Outside the camp, the guards immediately showed signs of alertness when they saw the five people.

Among the five, Li Ziye got off his horse, took out the Raksha Army's talisman, and signaled, "Let Luo Xiao come and see this king!"

When the two guards saw the soldier talisman, they immediately reacted and hurriedly saluted, "I've seen King Wu!"

After saluting, a soldier quickly ran back to the barracks to report.

Not long after, Luo Xiao walked quickly under the leadership of the messengers. When he saw the immediate superior who was waiting in front of the barracks, his face suddenly showed excitement. He ran two steps and said excitedly, "Hou, no, my lord, You can count it, and you will be hungry and thin in the end."

"Thin? I think you are fat."

Li Ziye said something, and continued, "Luo Xiao, this king brought the three Martial Kings and the son of the Donglin Prince over here as guests, and you have someone prepare tents for the three Martial Kings and the son."

After finishing speaking, Li Ziye looked at the four people behind and suggested, "Everyone, how about we go ahead and stop by?"

"Alright."

The King of Triumph responded and stepped forward.

Guan Shan Wang didn't say anything, and followed quickly.

Only King Donglin glanced at his son worriedly, and warned, "Duo Duo, you are in the army, put away your dandy temper, if you want to hang out in the army, don't treat yourself as a What kind of son."

"Yes, my child understands."

Wu Duoduo didn't dare to refute after hearing his father's lesson, and responded respectfully.

The two also entered the army afterward, wandering around under the leadership of deputy general Luo Xiao.

In the sky, the setting sun is about to set, and most of the soldiers have already started to prepare meals. They have been hungry all day, and now, their eyes are almost green.

Now it is winter, and there is no war. The army implements a policy of returning home in shifts. While reducing military expenses, it can also allow soldiers to go home and have a look, and help the family with farm work by the way.

Therefore, there are only about 4 people in the Rakshasa Army today.

While strolling around, Li Ziye deliberately paid attention to the food in the army, and then looked at Luo Xiao who had gained weight, not knowing what to say.

After all, it is an elite army, with sufficient food and salaries, and the food is also good.

No wonder Luo Xiao got fat again.

Will this guy still be able to run when the war comes next year?

"Commoner King, your luck is really good."

After wandering around in the army for a while, King Guan Shan suddenly spoke and said.

"What do you mean?"

Li Ziye asked puzzledly.

"When I first became king when I first went to the barracks, it didn't go so smoothly."

King Guanshan looked at the very harmonious soldiers of the Raksha Army, and said with emotion, "At that time, several generals made trouble with excuses, and I spent a lot of effort to subdue them."

People in the army have a big temper, whether they are generals or soldiers. If you want to convince them, you can only rely on your fists.

Not only him, but many Martial Kings have encountered this problem.

"It's not luck, it's when we came."

Li Ziye pointed to the large cauldrons in the camp, and said with a smile, "I've practiced for a whole day, and my chest is sticking to my back. Who has the strength to make troubles? When they are full, they will probably start troubles." .”

"There is some truth to that."

King Guan Shan smiled, nodded and said, "However, with the strength of King Commoner, it's easy to deal with them."

"This king is fine, but I'm afraid that the son will have problems."

While speaking, Li Ziye looked at Wu Duoduo who was behind him, and said, "My lord, the soldiers under your command as a centurion are the best of the best. If you can't defeat them, what will you do from now on? People will listen to you."

"The commoner king is right."

On the side, King Donglin took the opportunity to remind again, "Duoduo, the military is a place where strength is the most important thing. If you want to rely on your status to suppress others, you can, but in this case, no one will convince you, so if you want to To make them really listen to you, you can only subdue them with your fists."

Wu Duoduo heard the reminder from his father and the commoner king, and there was a little nervousness on his little face.

"My lord, would you like some food?"

At this time, Luo Xiao came from nowhere with a bowl of food and asked while eating.

"eat."

Li Ziye responded, looked at the people beside him, and said, "Eat something, the army is no better than the palace, don't eat now, there is no small stove at night."

"Makes sense."

The three of Guan Shanwang nodded in agreement.

Soon, the five of them and Luo Xiao came to a place with a lot of pot and few people, and started eating like crazy without talking nonsense.

After leaving the palace, the few people were not so particular about eating what they had.

"My lord, my brothers have long heard that your lord is highly skilled in martial arts, and have always wanted to experience it. I don't know if you can teach me some tricks."

Sure enough, not long after the five of them ate, a group of soldiers who were full of wine and food became active, and the three generals took the lead, wanting to try the weight of their commoner king.

Li Ziye, who was eating, heard the provocation from the three of them and didn't rush to pay attention. He looked at the few people who were working hard and said, "Everyone, eat slowly and save some for me."

"You hit yours, hit fast, there are still left."

King Guan Shan responded while eating wildly.

Keep?Keep a fart, the rations in the army are already tight, and if you eat slowly, you will be hungry. It is impossible to keep it.

On the side, the Marquis of Triumph and the King of Donglin, who also knew the rules of the army well, didn't even talk to each other, and they ate like crazy.

On the other hand, Wu Duoduo, who came to the army for the first time, didn't understand these things, didn't eat fast, and still had time to look around.

Seeing that some unreliable guys showed no intention of slowing down, Li Ziye put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, then got up quickly, stepped forward, and said, "Let's go together, hurry up."

The three generals looked at each other when they saw the haughty posture of the young Martial King in front of them, and their anger was also aroused.

They seem to be underestimated!

Soon, the three of them came back to their senses, took their respective positions, and surrounded Li Ziye.

"boom!"

After a few breaths, there was a violent collision sound, and then there was the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground. After three consecutive sounds, the fighting stopped.

In the army, the soldiers who came to watch the excitement didn't even realize that everything was over.

Li Ziye ignored these idiots and quickly ran to the stove, but it was still too late.

On the stove, the cauldron was empty, and there was no vegetable soup left.

"It's too slow."

Guan Shanwang had an expression that we had waited for you as much as possible, and then he burped heavily.