Chapter Eighty-Eight: Stirring Up a War

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Zhu Ping watched the Whitebeard Wizard leave Orlandon.

In the course of getting along with each other during these days, I learned that the old man's name was Adam, a very common name.

In Orlanton, you can shoot a random man with a brick, and there is a 30% chance of hitting Adam, and the remaining 60% chance of hitting John is John.

Zhu Ping originally wanted to give some gifts and smooth the relationship in advance, but the old man resolutely didn't want to, this should be regarded as the only remaining clear stream in the aristocratic world.

After so many days of communication and jokes, it was found out that the old man was a strong man in Wizard Sequence 6, and he could sweep all the nobles in Orlandon, but he said that he himself was just an ordinary person in the Holy Kingdom.

Like the old craftsman, his words reveal the pride of being a member of the Holy Country.

Ling Zhuping couldn't help but wonder what kind of place it was.

Zhu Ping, who was standing on the dock, kept waving his hand on tiptoe, and said, "I hope the Holy Kingdom will meet again." ”

The sailboat faded away.

"The war is about to begin...... Zhu Ping will surrender to the capital of Orlanton.

Ordinary people are still busy for three meals a day, but the upper echelons of Orlanton have blown up their nests.

Three days earlier, on the night of Nathana's pick-up from school, news had come from the king's side asking him to take at least 1,000 soldiers and horses to the exercise.

Zhu Ping was not surprised that the king knew the exact number of men.

As the king of Orlanton, with so many killers and spies under his command, if such a swaggering expansion of his private army had not been detected, he would have fallen long ago.

However, the old king's invitation Zhu Ping did not accept.

The reason is very simple, when you don't need the Hall family, you treat it as an outcast, and when you need the Hall family, you come to talk about relationships.

The king is old, old and a little confused.

Or that the aristocracy has been in office for too long, and the ass decides the brain, which makes the brain a little unconscious.

The soldiers who have worked so hard to accumulate can be snatched away if they are snatched?

There is no such good thing in this world!

He's thinking about fart!

Therefore, Zhu Ping declined the king's proposal in a very tactful tone, and told him that there were not so many soldiers at this time, but that he would help as much as he could.

After saying that, he asked the two hundred eliminated soldiers if they wanted to join the king's private army, and finally selected one hundred crooked melons and cracked dates from them and sent them over.

I don't know what the king's reaction was, but the chief of the guard who came to lead the troops was angry enough.

Zhu Ping has not been idle in these three days, not to mention anything else, just the daily training of private soldiers, he has participated in it every morning for the past three days.

And in addition to basic training, simple bayonet battle formations were trained together.

In a different world where fighting a war is a matter of numbers, waving a military flag and charging collectively in a special formation can be regarded as an epoch-making art of war!

At noon, I went to the old wizard and asked some knowledge about wizards, so as to supplement some knowledge for the next text message sent to my hometown.

In the evening, I went to the old craftsman to learn the knowledge of craftsmen, constantly bought spiritual materials, tried to draw spiritual patterns, and also handed over the starry wood to the old craftsman, so that the old man was busy and happy.

Three days down.

Zhu Ping sorted out the full "knowledge" and sent it to his hometown through text messages.

It highlights the possibility of problems with mentioning the wizarding path.

After Zhu Ping started sending text messages for the first time, there was no reply from his hometown, and Zhu Ping estimated that he was still doing repetitive experiments on magic runes.

But this time, after the text message was sent, it was only half an hour after the letter was sent.

There is only one reply to the sorcerer's cultivation in the letter, and that is: research is underway, and the results have yet to be tested.

Most of the rest of the article is devoted to teaching Zhu Ping how to deal with the next crisis.

And when the powder keg explodes, how to use the back hand prepared before to seek maximum benefits for yourself.

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Just when Zhu Ping returned to the castle and was busy preparing to rest for a while, Lina and Olena, two elementary school tyrants who often stayed up late with dark circles under their eyes, walked in.

Lina reminded Zhu Ping, the god of learning: "Brother Zhu Ping, Teacher Hutt has made all the spears over there, so let you go and check it." ”

"Well, I'll go later, I'm going to recharge my batteries first." Zhu Ping shook his beloved rocking chair, and was about to empty his brain and rest for a while, when there was another sound of footsteps.

Aunt Nina hurriedly said, "The chief of the inner guard of the King of Orlanton has come and asked to see you. ”

"If you don't see it, you can say that I am asleep and not available." I wish Ping a leisurely response.

Nina gave a rare persuasion: "You better go out and have a look!" The chief of the internal guard blocked the door with at least 300 soldiers, saying that if he didn't see you, he would keep blocking. ”

"Too much deception!" Zhu Ping hurriedly got up from the rocking chair, but the structure of the rocking chair was too magical, and he pulled his body back.

So he could only respond: "Tell him I'm sealed by the bed and won't be able to get out for a while." ”

Of course, this sentence is a joke, but it is actually putting pressure on it.

Zhu Ping is more or less a character, if someone blocks the door, he will go out, how faceless!

As for directly destroying this team of soldiers, even if he has this strength, he can't pretend to be forced to do this, and he has to take into account the overall situation.

So Zhu Ping stretched his waist well.

Of course, this move is also to stall for time......

Two hours later.

Zhu Ping walked to the door with his most beloved "Starry Wood" cane, and said with a smile from afar: "I haven't seen the guard for a long time!"

I don't know why I came this time! ”

"Lord Hall, you seem to be asking knowingly when you say this, I am naturally here to invite you to lead the private soldiers of the Hall family to conduct a collective review." The chief guard lost his previous eagerness, and his expression was a little stiff.

The smile on Zhu Ping's face was still the same, and he pretended to be stupid and said: "Conduct a collective review, forgive me for not hearing what you said clearly, didn't I send all the soldiers who want to review to the king?"

My private soldier is unqualified and rejected again, what's the matter, what else do you want to review? ”

The guard grimaced and snorted, "Sir Hall, the king asks you to temporarily hand over the power of those thousand soldiers, and they will be returned to you after the review, and I hope you will not refuse." ”

"Give it back to me, phew!"

Zhu Ping stepped forward and looked at the chief of the guard with an extremely disdainful expression: "It sounds so good, why don't you hand over the military power to me?" I can also promise to return it to him after the battle.

Tell the king that now he wants to take away Lao Tzu's military power? Don't say that you are sent, even if the old guy comes himself, Lao Tzu will not hand it over.

It's ridiculous, you don't usually give me any help, and now you're in trouble, like looking for a bargain from me?

Is it that he sits too high, and the high place is unbearable, and the wind blows his brain away! ”

Listening to Zhu Ping's scolding, the chief of the guard was furious, and scolded: "Sir Hall, you should be careful when you speak!" ”

"Then you guy, pay attention to what you say!" Zhu Ping stepped forward suddenly, reached out and grabbed his neck, took his entire body away, and slammed him to the ground.

The soldiers behind the chief guard wanted to step forward to protect him, and at this moment, an incomparably neat voice sounded around them, which was like thunder on a sunny day, making the unknown soldiers feel like a dark cloud overpowering him.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand soldiers armed to the teeth blocked the crossing, surrounding the three hundred shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind the chief of the guard.

Zhu Ping kicked the fallen guard captain away, leaving a sentence, saying: "Lao Tzu has his own faction from today onwards, and he has nothing to do with the king." ”

The soldiers of the guard beside the chief of the guard hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up, and the elite of the three hundred kings fled without even daring to say a cruel word.

On the other hand, Zhu Ping's soldiers were ready to go, and their momentum was majestic.

The army's conviction has been condensed through victories in one war after another.

Zhu Ping delayed the time to call them over, which was to let this group of soldiers who had never fought shape their belief in victory through the crushing of momentum.

Momentum alone can overwhelm the enemy.

Is there anything else to fear in this world?