Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 1377 Day Camp (for subscription)

Meng Yuanqiao has been away from home for many years, and has wandered in the rivers and lakes of China. Compared with ordinary people, he has a better understanding of the world. He is by no means a pedantic, pure-hearted person.

It can be seen from his happy conversation with the Mishui Immortal Palace Master and other demon masters that he is not a kind person.

However, just as he had scrupled before, the person in front of him was his grandchildren, and his blood was still very close.

Although he didn't have much contact with him, he still liked his nephew very much at the beginning, and he didn't want to really get blood on his hands.

Furthermore, although the fake Meng Zhao has always regarded himself as the Meng family, but he does not have the blood of the Meng family, and it is unknown what will happen in the future. Why not take this opportunity to get in touch with him carefully?

Through close contact and communication, we can see the character and ambition of the other party.

If it was a scourge that would even be detrimental to the Meng family in the future, he would slaughter the other party and eliminate hidden dangers before it became too big. With his ability, there was a high probability that he would be able to take it down.

If following his idea, the other party can become a stronger confidence and pillar of the Meng family, then he will hand over this useless thing to the other party's hands, so as not to make it difficult for himself.

Of course, if Meng Yuanqiao really handed Zhao Hun over to Meng Zhao, it would actually be the same as killing him, except that one would do it directly, and the other would kill him indirectly, so as to prevent his hands from being stained with the blood of the descendants of the family. .

The next moment, a brilliant red light erupted from Meng Yuanqiao's body, like a rising sun, and the tyrannical and boundless power erupted, making Zhao Hun unable to fight back, and directly sealed all the energy, blood, and veins in his body. All the power is useless.

At this time, he felt extremely regretful. He wasted a powerful force comparable to that of a master, but he fell into a desperate situation. If time could be turned back, he would definitely not do such a stupid move again...

In the camp of the Yangwu Army, in the large tent of the Chinese Army, two oil lamps illuminated the huge space.

Occasionally, there was the crackling sound of burning fat, making this slightly quiet environment a bit more humane.

Outside the big tent, dedicated guards stood upright like green pines. Even in the middle of the night, they were still guarding the sides vigorously. Anyone who tried to get close to the big tent could not escape their eyes.

Meng Zhao sat in the middle, holding a fine pen, stained with ink, marking something on the file in his hand from time to time, looking extremely attentive, but he was dealing with logistical affairs in the camp.

Although there is a dedicated person to help deal with it, in order to beat his subordinates, Meng Zhao still pulls out corresponding materials, files, reviews from time to time, and compares it with the logistics of the army, in case there are bold people who fill their pockets and harm the public and private interests.

At this time, the master warrior, Zhou Wangqiao, had already recovered from his injuries, and took the gravel bow and the mountain-drilling arrow he gave him, and headed for Jizhou. The other party can do it.

As for himself, besides using martial arts, most of his energy these days is still devoted to this martial arts army.

At this time, there are [-] troops in the army, including [-] auxiliary troops. After several months of tempering, and the battle against the Zhang family of Xiaofeng Hall in the middle, not to mention reborn, they also have the demeanor of a strong army.

It can be said that the army has enough food, enough salary, enough equipment, one mind and one mind, even if there are individual people with selfish intentions, under such a mighty situation, it is difficult to have the soil and foundation for conspiracy. In the end, they can only be gradually defeated by this Assimilated by the environment.

Meng Zhao attaches great importance to military power. Although he distributes some power to some capable subordinates to help him maintain this huge military camp, he still maintains his control over this army, and from time to time he makes indirect remarks, showing that own presence.

Compared with the Shenwei Army, which can only exist as a shadow, the Yangwu Army is his basic base.

After about a stick of incense, Meng Zhao put down the pen and paper in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked outside the tent, and murmured,
"No matter how hard I searched before, I couldn't find it. It seems that I don't want to see me. Why did you come here tonight?"

But he sensed a very familiar aura lingering around the camp of the Yangwu army, and this man's martial arts are extremely superb, his aura is condensed and lingering, like a straight beacon smoke, penetrating the world.

But this divine will is extremely high and vague, it seems to exist, it seems to be absent, it is faintly visible, it is not a condensed divine essence, and a warrior who controls the power of heaven and earth at the first level cannot perceive it. It is a high-level power.

Meng Zhao got up and went outside the tent. The four guards lined up on the left and right, as well as many soldiers guarding not far away, knelt down and saluted one after another. And feet.

It seems that such a big gift is a bit of a fuss, and it pays attention to ostentation.

In fact, in the army, the most important thing is the respect of superiors and subordinates, and the most important emphasis is on obedience. This way of saluting deepens the habits and impressions of this aspect in all aspects.

In addition, in order to control this army, Meng Zhao also did a lot of psychological construction, publicizing his own strengths and great prospects, which made people yearn for it and achieved initial results.

Normally, these guards were sent by the army to protect Meng Zhao, and Meng Zhao, who had been assassinated by the dead sword guard, was much more cautious.

It's just that the one Meng Zhao wanted to meet this time was a member of the Meng family, and not long ago, he had made a huge breakthrough in martial arts, and he had many trump cards in his hands. He boasted that few people in the world could hurt him, so he ordered,
"I have something important to go out, you don't have to follow, just keep the big tent.

If anyone comes to me, answer truthfully, saying that I am not in the camp.

If there is any special urgent matter, you can call someone to explain to Lieutenant General Linghu without delay. "

Meng Zhao has long been fascinated by this master of the Meng family, and was about to have a good exchange with him. He might not be able to return tonight, so he made arrangements in advance so that even if he was not in the camp, everything would be as usual, and accidents would happen. Can take it easy.

The four guards in front of the battalion responded in unison, and when they looked up, their own general had disappeared, and they couldn't help but lament the general's brilliance...

The camp of the Yangwu army is the most dangerous place in Lingwu City at this time. The blood of the army runs across the sky, the aura is pure yang, and the killing is unmatched. blame matter.

Therefore, Meng Yuanqiao didn't entrust the big one to infiltrate the army with the martial arts master, but used the method Zhao Hun used to lure Meng Zhao to meet him.

The reason for being so cautious.

Firstly, he didn't want to reveal his own identity. If he used this card well, the Meng family could also grasp a lot of opportunities.

Although the great luck in martial arts is flourishing, the Grand Master is no longer a difficult peak to climb, but he is still the top force in the land of China and cannot be ignored.

Secondly, he was also worried that he would share with this fake Meng Zhao, and that the other party would have malice in his heart, and would use all his troops to encircle and suppress him.

If so, he may not be able to get benefits.

On the contrary, it is to lure people out of the barracks, which can not only test the opponent's mind, but also avoid the possibility of being besieged.

(End of this chapter)