Chapter 153: Xi Wei's Ambition
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Long Zichen was dressed in an ordinary scribe's green clothes and went to the Tiger Army camp alone.
Long Zichen stopped under a big tree in the distance of the camp and looked around carefully.
At this time, a figure appeared not far away, and after seeing Long Zichen, he stepped forward with a spear in his hand, and said sharply: "You must not trespass within one mile of the Tiger Barracks, please leave quickly, otherwise there will be no mercy." ā
Long Zichen smiled slightly and said, "For people like you, I slapped ninety-nine to death." ā
The warrior was stunned, because what Long Zichen said was the signal of tonight's joint.
The warrior's face sank, and he roared, "Believe it or not, I stabbed you to death with one shot." ā
Long Zi Chenlang smiled: "You can't stab me with eighty-eight shots." ā
The connector signals are all aligned.
The warrior's heart sank, put away his spear, and asked cautiously: "You are the emperor of the Canglong Kingdom." ā
Long Zichen said lightly: "I am Long Zichen, like a fake." ā
Hearing the words "Long Zichen", the already surprised warrior seemed to have seen a ghost, his face suddenly turned pale with fright, and his whole body trembled slightly.
"Will ...... General, Great ...... Adults, please come with me, little ...... The villain will take you to meet my family. ā
He didn't dare to look at Long Zichen anymore, and he was so nervous that he didn't know what to call it.
Looking at the soldier's panicked appearance, a sneer flashed at the corner of Long Zichen's mouth, and he muttered: "I'm not a tiger, I can't eat you, as for being afraid of this." ā
"The prestige of the adults has long shocked the entire wasteland, it is said that the children who cried overnight heard the name of the general, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to cry anymore, that small soldier, can you not be afraid. The warrior said cautiously.
Thinking of the password just now, the warrior's calves trembled.
He just said to this evil god, believe it or not, I will stab you to death.
Oh my God, if this evil god was the slightest bit upset, he could be slapped to death.
Yan Liang smiled slightly, he didn't expect that his murderous reputation would be so great.
The feeling of being strong is very good.
Looking at the frightened appearance of this warrior, Long Zichen suddenly felt an indescribable joy in his heart.
At this time, the camp tent of the military Sima was still quiet.
Today's information from the jade slip caused a lot of waves in Xi Wei's heart.
He was shocked by Long Zichen's courage, but this shock was like a ripple caused by a stone, and he quickly regained his composure.
The third watch has passed, Long Zichen is still nowhere to be seen, and he knows that Long Zichen will never dare to come to the Tiger Barracks.
"No matter how bold you are, you don't dare to come to the center of the 2.5 million army to die. ā
The corners of Xi Wei's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, but there was an extremely vague trace of loss in his eyes, and after staying for a long time, Xi Wei sighed softly and muttered to himself: "It seems that he is just an ordinary person after all......"
Yuluo continued to look at the map above the desk.
Perhaps, it was indeed Han Meng who was testing him.
Perhaps, Long Zichen really didn't dare to come to the Tiger Barracks.
But no matter what, the loss of the center cannot be concealed.
He has ambitions, and he assists the Ming Lord in swallowing the ambition of the universe, but he can't meet the Ming Lord.
When Emperor Han Tian was alive, he had never been truly trusted, and Emperor Han would suppress him whenever he seized the opportunity.
Han Meng succeeded to the throne, and this kind of suppression and suspicion became even heavier.
He originally thought that Long Zichen would be a master, but now he was disappointed.
"I have prepared everything, if you come to the Tiger Camp tonight, I will lead the troops to behead Han Meng and you. ā
"It's a pity!"
At this moment, a faint laugh suddenly came from his ears: "Prime Minister Xi, I've been looking up for a long time." ā
This exclamation was really like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, which instantly made Xi Wei fall into a stupor, but in an instant, Xi Wei returned to his indifferent appearance, and his eyes were full of light.
He didn't expect that Long Zichen would really come, going to the barracks of the two million army alone.
In the wide military tent, sixteen huge torches were lit on the left and right sides, reflecting the warmth and brightness of the tent.
On the huge desk in the center of the big tent, there was a candle flame as thick as a child's arm on both wings, and under the flashing red light, the man in a green robe and half-white hair behind the case looked up at Long Zichen with burning eyes.
Long Zichen is very young, his face is like a carving, with distinct facial features, angular, handsome and abnormal, with those aggressive sharp eyes, the whole person is like an out-of-body ancient sword, with a sharp edge.
At the same time that Xi Wei was looking at Long Zichen, Long Zichen was also looking at Xi Wei.
It was a dignified face, the vicissitudes left by the years, it was difficult to hide the vaguely recognizable handsomeness, and the deep eyes flowed with an extraordinary luster.
It was an innate pride, as if it were born superior to others.
The person with extraordinary bearing in front of him is the head of the first family of the Tiger Country, the prime minister of the Tiger Country, and Sima Xiwei of the Tiger Army.
Long Zichen's heart sank, looking at Xi Wei's appearance, he was actually a little more majestic than Emperor Han Tian and Han Meng.
Xi Wei got up fiercely, stepped forward to greet him with a warm face, and said with a smile: "I have heard the name of the god of war Long Zichen for a long time, and today one is really worthy of its reputation." ā
"The name of the general is like thunder, and I am fortunate to be happy. Long Zichen grinned and said lightly.
Long Zichen was dressed in an ordinary scribe's green clothes, but he couldn't hide the majesty that Long Zichen exuded from his gestures.
Xi Wei never expected that Long Zi Chenju would really dare to come to his tiger military camp, and he was still calm and calm, without a trace of worry.
"This Long Zichen's courage is simply beyond ordinary people, and his conversation is even more calm and generous, and this heroic spirit is as if he was born with it. ā
Xi Wei was amazed in his heart, only to feel that the longer he got along with Long Zichen, the more he was intimidated by the momentum on his body.
After a few polite words, Xi Wei smiled and said: "General Long has a lot of opportunities, but I don't know what to do when I come to Xi?"
"I want you to submit to my Canglong Kingdom. Long Zichen grinned, not polite, and went straight to the point and directly stated the purpose of coming.
"Wechen has seen Your Majesty!" Xi Wei got up, then knelt on the ground solemnly, and said solemnly.
"What conditions don't you mention?" This time it was Long Zichen's turn to be surprised, he didn't say a word about the rhetoric he prepared, and he didn't mention any of the generous conditions, so Xi Wei agreed to submit to him.
When was he so attractive, the tiger's body was shocked, and the matter of the good minister bowing his head and bowing down actually happened to him.
"I am a direct person, Your Majesty dares to go to the meeting single-handedly, and go deep into the camp of the two million army of the Tigers, and I dare to be loyal to it. Xi Wei said in shock.
"Ai Qing is flat. Long Zichen said happily.
Long Zichen showed surprise on his face, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Xi Wei said respectfully.
During this time, he collected a lot of information about Long Zichen, not to mention that he knew Long Zichen well, but there was probably no problem in understanding it.
Three months ago, Long Zichen was just a low-level martial artist with an intermediate cultivation level the day after tomorrow.
In the past three months, Long Zichen's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, from the acquired intermediate level to the ground-level advanced level in one fell swoop, during which he also awakened the bloodline skills of the ancient beasts, and his combat power is far superior to that of ordinary martial artists.
The most important thing is the existence of the Holy Land of Canglong Country, the rich unimaginable aura of heaven and earth and the six immortal spirit holy trees, with these, Long Zichen has the capital to sweep the wasteland, and has the hope of rushing out of the wasteland.
Of course, these were not the main reasons why he surrendered to Long Zichen.