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Chapter 1386: The Camp

Meng Yuanqiao has been away from home for many years and wanders in the martial arts world of China. Compared with ordinary people, he sees the world more thoroughly. He is definitely not a pedantic or purely kind person.

From the fact that he had a great time talking with the devil masters such as the Palace Master of the Bishing Narcissus Palace, we can see that he is not a good person.

However, as he had been concerned about before, the person in front of him was his grandchildren and his bloodline was still very close.

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

Furthermore, although that fake Meng Zhao always regarded himself as a member of the Meng family, he did not have the blood of the Meng family. It is unknown what will happen in the future. It is better to take this opportunity to have a closer contact with him.

Through close contact and communication, we can see the other person’s character and ambition.

If it is a disaster, it will even be unfavorable to the Meng family in the future, and then take advantage of the fact that it has not yet become a big deal, kill the other party, eliminate hidden dangers, and with his ability, it is highly likely that he can still win it.

If he follows his ideas, the other party can become a stronger confidence and pillar of the Meng family, then he will deliver this ineffective thing to the other party, so as not to be difficult to do it.

Of course, if Meng Yuanqiao really handed Zhao Hun to Meng Zhao's hands, it was actually no different from killing him. It was just that one was to take action directly and the other was to kill him indirectly to avoid the blood of the family's younger generations on his hands.

The next moment, a brilliant red light burst out from Meng Yuanqiao, like a big sun rising, and the powerful and boundless power burst out, leaving Zhao Hun without any counterattack power, and was directly sealed all the qi, blood, and slight power in his body.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. He wasted a powerful force that could be comparable to a master, but it caused him to fall into a desperate situation. If time could turn around, he would not do such a stupid move again...

In the Yangwu Army camp, two oil lamps illuminate the huge space.

Occasionally crackling sounds of grease burning, making this slightly quiet environment more humane.

Outside the big tent, the loyal guards stood up like green pine trees. Even though they were late at night, they were still energetic on both sides. Anyone who attempted to get close to the big tent could not escape their eyes.

Meng Zhao sat in the middle, holding a thin pen in his hand, stained with ink, and occasionally marked something on the file in his hand. He seemed very attentive, but he was dealing with the logistics affairs in the camp.

Although there is a dedicated person to help deal with it, in order to hit his subordinates, Meng Zhao would draw corresponding information, files, reviews from time to time, and compare them with the logistics and supplies of the army to prevent people who are brave enough to fill their own pockets and lose their own pockets.

At this time, the Grandmaster, Zhou Wangqiao, had already recovered from his injuries. He took the stone bow and mountain arrows he gave him to Jizhou. As for whether he would take the letter of title, Meng Zhao did not dare to be sure, and only hoped that the other party could do it.

And he himself spent all his energy in martial arts, except for his use in martial arts, most of his energy was still placed in the Yangwu Army.

At this time, the army's 60,000 troops, including 10,000 auxiliary troops, after several months of tempering and the war against the Zhang family in Xiaofengtang in the middle, not only was it completely reborn, but it also had a strong military style.

It can be said that the army has enough food, enough wages, and enough equipment. The whole army is united and united. Even if there are some people with selfish intentions, under such a vast trend, it is difficult to have the soil and foundation for conspiracy, and they can only be gradually assimilated by this general environment.

Meng Zhao was very serious about military power. Although he distributed some power to some powerful subordinates to help him maintain the huge Yangwu military camp, he still maintained his control over this army and repeatedly stumbled indirectly to show his sense of existence.

Compared with the Shenwei Army, which can only exist as a dark son, the Yangwu Army is his basic foundation.

After about one stick of incense, Meng Zhao put down the paper and pen in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked out of the tent, and murmured.

"No matter how you look for it before, you can't find it. It seems that you don't want to see me, why did you come to me tonight?"

However, he sensed a very familiar aura wandering around the Yangwu Army camp. Moreover, this person's martial arts skills were extremely brilliant, and his aura was condensing, like straight beacon smoke, which penetrated the world.

But this divine will is extremely high and slim, as if it is present and disappearing. It is not a warrior who condenses divine essence and controls the power of heaven and earth. He cannot perceive it, and is a high-level power.

Meng Zhao stood up and came outside the tent. The four guards on both sides and the many soldiers guarding not far away knelt down and saluted, calling him the general, and most of them looked passionate, respect, worship, and yearning.

It seems that such a big gift is a bit too much and attaches importance to pomp.

In fact, the military emphasizes the highest and lowest ranks and the most emphasis on obedience. This way of rituals is to deepen the habits and impressions in this area in all aspects.

In addition, in order to control this army, Meng Zhao has made many psychological constructions, promoting his own strength and a bright future, which makes people yearn for it and have initial results.

Normally, these guards were sent by the army to protect Meng Zhao, and Meng Zhao, who had experienced the assassination of the Dead Sword Guard, was much more cautious.

But what Meng Zhao wants to meet this time is from the Meng family. Not long ago, he made a huge breakthrough in martial arts and had many trump cards in his hand. He claimed that few people in the world could hurt him, so he ordered,

"I have something to do and go out, you don't have to follow me, just keep the big tent.

If someone comes to see me, he will answer truthfully and say that I am not in the camp.

If there is any special urgent matter, please call someone to explain to Deputy General Linghu, and do not delay it."

Meng Zhao has been fascinated by this master of the Meng family for a long time and is about to have a good exchange with him. He may not be able to return tonight, so he made arrangements in advance so that even if he is not in the camp, everything can be as usual and he can calmly deal with any accidents.

The four guards in front of the camp responded one after another. When they looked up, their general was gone. They couldn't help but sigh at the general's skill of lightness...

The Yangwu Army camp was the most dangerous place in Lingwu City at this time. The qi and blood in the army spread across the sky, the aura was pure sunny, and the killing was unparalleled. The battle formation was inspired. Tens of thousands of people, under the guidance of the generals, were not difficult to kill the master.

Therefore, Meng Yuanqiao did not entrusted the master's martial arts to sneak into the army, but used the methods used by Zhao Hun to lure Meng Zhao to see him.

The reason why I am so cautious.

First of all, he doesn't want to reveal his identity. If he uses this card well, the Meng family will also have many opportunities.

Although the martial arts fortune is booming and the master is no longer a difficult peak to climb, he is still the top power in China and cannot be ignored.

Secondly, he was also worried that he would have a stake with this fake Meng Zhao, and the other party would have a malice in his heart and would have launched a large army to encircle him.

If this is the case, he may not be able to get benefits.
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