"King Lu... he has only tens of thousands of soldiers and horses under his command, and each of the seventy-two villages has its own respect. Although they have the name of common respect, a group of thieves cannot even be considered a mob."
"It's not enough to cause trouble!"
"My lord's visit to the mountains this time should not be for the sake of mere banditry."
In the Huoyunzhou County Sheriff's Mansion, Guo Jia and Chen Gong sat leisurely in the garden and mentioned the matter of Wumei Mountain.
"There is news from Jin Yiwei that King Huai has indeed left a treasure house, which contains the savings of Prince Huai's palace for many years, and there is no shortage of weapons and armor."
"If I'm not mistaken, the Lord should be going there for this purpose."
"Prince Huai's treasure house!"
When Guo Jia heard this, his expression also showed a hint of concentration. He looked at Chen Gong and said, "Let the Zhen camp and Yan Yun Shiba ride into the Wumei Mountain!"
"Now, they are the only ones we have available."
"Um!"
Chen Gong nodded and said softly: "The recruitment order has been sent out and will be spread throughout the world today."
"In the past two days, we in Huoyun Prefecture have resettled nearly 10,000 victims and have begun reclamation and farming."
"Fengxiao, what happened here is that we should go to Lingzhou."
"Um!"
Guo Jia also nodded lightly. In terms of geographical location, Lingzhou is the core of the entire Huainan and has been managed by King Huai for many years. Whether it is economy or transportation, it is far from comparable to Huoyunzhou.
Now that Huoyun State is stable, it can be used as a base camp, but if you want to take control of Huainan, you still need to enter Lingzhou.
"Let General Shubao lead the new army to go together!"
"Now the army has raised more than 7,000 people, and it is just the right time to use the rabble from Wumei Mountain to see the blood."
"This King Lu is really ridiculous, he doesn't know how high the sky is!"
"You only have a few thousand direct descendants under your command, plus a group of bandits, and yet you dare to call yourself the king. It's beyond stupid."
Chen Gong had a sneer on his face, and Guo Jia smiled and said: "It's okay, and it's not necessarily a bad thing. All the tens of thousands of bandits in Wumei Mountain have been accepted by Lu Yuanshan, and most of them are disaster victims."
"If Wumei Mountain hadn't given them a place to stay, I'm afraid we would be the ones who would have a headache."
"Let the Lu family keep them for now. After the master has made a plan, he will take them back together and incorporate them into the new army."
"It's good for you to be a filial piety and dare to make plans."
Guo Jia also had a smile on his face and looked at Chen Gong and said: "Gongtai, I heard the news from Jiang Wei that the imperial court is going to launch a general attack on the east."
"East!"
"Don't you want to negotiate a peace?"
"No agreement!"
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Wumei Mountain.
Ning Fan led the brothers from Feiyan Village to the palace. At this moment, the martial arts training ground in front of King Lu's palace was already full of people.
The princes from all walks of life gathered here, and there were hundreds of leaders of all sizes in the seventy-two villages.
"His Royal Highness King Lu is here!"
Following a loud shout, a young man wearing a python robe walked onto the high platform surrounded by a group of people.
"Meet His Highness King Lu!"
"Brothers, please excuse me."
Lu Yuanshan looked at the group of people standing upright on the spot, without showing the slightest respect or anger on their faces, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Today, I have summoned all the heroes to gather here to discuss important matters!"
"I, Lu Yuanshan, thanks to the support of all heroes, sit on the throne of King Lu and inherit the legacy of His Highness King Huai."
"Now, King Huai has his adopted son, Lu Yang. It is time for me to abdicate the throne and give way to a worthy person, and support the new king to assist Zhengtong!"
"I hope all heroes and heroes will learn from it!"
As soon as Lu Yuanshan finished speaking, he slowly took off the crown on his forehead. At the same time, a young man who was only thirteen or fourteen years old timidly walked to the high platform, wearing a five-clawed python robe and a five-baht crown on his head.
"Meet the new king."
"I'll wait to meet the new king!"
All the direct descendants of Lu Yuanshan bowed and saluted, and a loud voice sounded, breaking the calm of the entire venue.
"Wait!"
"The new leader of Funiu Village, Yang Zaixing!"
"Today, I dare to ask King Lu, whether the twelve village leaders who were assassinated the night before were the ones you sent to do it?"
Everyone's eyes turned towards the person who spoke, and they saw that this person was tall and thick, with a dignified appearance, and a heroic air between his brows.
"Be bold!"
"Who are you that dare to question His Royal Highness King Lu?"
"Don't back down yet!"
A man next to Lu Yuanshan frowned angrily and yelled at Yang Zaixing.
"snort!"
"I'll say it again, my name is Yang Zaixing!"
"Although our Seventy-Two Villages honor King Lu in name, we are not just free to be slaughtered."
"If King Lu doesn't give me an explanation for this matter, I, Yang Zaixing, and the thousands of brothers in Funiu Village will definitely demand an explanation!"
As soon as Yang Zaixing finished speaking, all the brothers behind him looked excited. They all raised their weapons and shouted: "Avenge the leader of the village!"
"King Lu, you are not calling yourself a gentleman, you are actually acting like a villain!"
"How can such a despicable and shameless person be honored by our Wumei Mountain?"
"Today, even if I die, I will ask for an explanation and fight for my former village leader."
Seeing the angry expressions of the heroes below, Lu Yuanshan's expression darkened, and just as he was about to speak, he saw several more figures emerging from the crowd.
"What else is there to say!"
"It is clear that King Lu wants to take this opportunity to eliminate dissidents. When we in Qinglong Village were fighting with the assassins, we obtained an identity talisman. Take a look!"
"What's this!"
A thin man with a shrewd face suddenly raised a talisman, and the look of the strong man next to Lu Yuanshan changed slightly.
"This is the identity talisman of the Royal Guards of the Royal Palace of Lu!"
"Lu Yuanshan, what else do you have to say?"
"Hmph, today, I will avenge my old village master!"
"Lu Yuanshan, accept your fate!"
Immediately, someone started to kill Lu Yuanshan directly. The latter looked cold and said in a deep voice: "Take it!"
"presumptuous!"
A burly man next to Lu Yuanshan stepped forward suddenly, drew out the broad sword from his waist, and struck with one strike. In just three or five rounds, he cut off the man who came forward.
"How brave!"
"How dare you go on such a killing spree in front of all the heroes in the world!"
"What a Lu family Qilin'er!"
Ning Fan clapped his hands and walked out of the crowd with a faint smile on his lips: "There are only a few thousand soldiers and horses under his command, and the number of soldiers in the Seventy-Two Villages is only tens of thousands. With such a force, he dares to establish himself as a king!"
"You really don't know how to live or die!"
"Who are you?"
Seeing Ning Fan coming out of the queue, Lu Yuanshan's face also showed a look of concentration, as if he had discovered that this person was not simple.
Ning Fan smiled and said nothing, and said calmly: "Lu Yuanshan, aged twenty-seven, was born in..."
Ning Fan told Lu Yuanshan's life word for word, down to every detail. He even knew exactly which year he lost his virginity and how many times he had peeked at his aunt to take a bath.
"you……"
The expression on Lu Yuanshan's face has changed from shame to horror. Even his father and nearest brother don't know about these deeds. How did this person know about them?
"who are you?"
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