"Why, General Lu is so anxious to return to Chongguan?"

Luo Bufan stared at Lu Xian jokingly, and seemed to have some meaning in his words.

"Ahem!"

Lu Xian said awkwardly, "Mr. Lu has nothing to worry about. But Chongguan is the place where I have lived for a long time and a place to miss. If I can return to Chongguan, it will be considered back home!"

"Oh, so that's it!"

Luo Bufan smiled and said, "We will go back to Chongguan these two days. Before returning to Chongguan, we will first set up a banquet to reward all the soldiers!"

Luo Bufan did not reveal to Zheng Donglin about the banquet. Based on Zheng Donglin's understanding of Luo Bufan these days, he instantly realized that Luo Bufan was about to start using his plan again.

So, Zheng Donglin hurriedly cooperated: "Yes General Lu, General Luo just led people to defeat the Golden-faced General in Wuling City and killed tens of thousands of enemies. If such achievements are not celebrated, it will be contrary to the harmony of heaven and will be angry and resentful!"

Luo Bufan said again: "This celebration banquet should be held grandly, but it is not that Luo wants to ask for me! The battle with the Golden-faced General eliminated the strongest barrier in Wuling City. Wuling City is always ready, and this is the result of the soldiers fighting for the enemy.

In order to reward them, this celebration banquet must be held.”

Zheng Donglin glanced at Luo Bufan and said, "Since that's the case, I will now give the order to let General Zhang Yong come back from Wuling City! However, the soldiers were very busy and consumed a lot of money, so let Zhang Yong go to the banquet on his own behalf and then bring back the reward silver!"

Luo Bufan waved his hand: "No, no, General Zhang Yong has already attacked Wuling City for the vanguard general. I am afraid that he is now attacking the city, so I will not transfer him back.

This banquet is intended to inspire all the soldiers of the entire army and let them see the grand scene of victory. As for whether General Zhang Yong returns or not, it doesn’t matter!"

Zheng Donglin was surprised for a moment, and in an instant, he seemed to understand something and nodded.

At this time, Luo Bufan whispered in front of Lu Xian: "General Lu, Zhang Yong was originally your general. He surrendered to our army earlier and went to you. If you attend this banquet, you will not let Zhang Yong come back, so as not to be embarrassed to meet you two!"

When Lu Xian heard this, he felt that he was highly valued in front of Luo Bufan, so he was overjoyed and thanked him in a low voice: "Thank you, General Luo!"

Luo Bufan smiled and said, "Hehe, General Lu, after returning to Chongguan, Chongguan may be yours!"

Luo Bufan's words were extremely low, only he and Lu Xian could hear them.

Lu Xian's face tightened and he responded in a low voice: "General Luo was joking. I, Lu Xian, defeated the general of the army, how can I be worthy of Chongguan again?

Mr. Lu was satisfied only if he wanted to be a young general under Marshal Zheng's tent!"

Lu Xian knew the importance of Chongguan, a place where military strategists must compete. If Chongguan needs to be guarded, he must use a general.

He seemed to have no intention of guarding Chongguan again, but his expression could not escape Luo Bufan's eyes. Luo Bufan clearly saw endless ambitions and killing from his face, and could even guess what he thought at this moment! After Zheng Donglin entered Chongguan, he would definitely use this pass as a marching camp first. If Lu Xian wanted to regain the Chongguan, he would have to kill Zheng Donglin first.

Zheng Donglin said: "General Luo, General Lu, don't whisper anymore. If you have any words, let's talk to the evening banquet! Let's go back first to have a rest. There is a happy wine to wait for you to eat tonight!"

Lu Xian quickly saluted: "Since that's the case, then I'll wait for the banquet!"

After Lu left first, Zheng Donglin secretly let Luo Bufan into the main business and asked: "Brother Luo, what are you going to do tonight!"

Luo Bufan said this in Zheng Donglin's ear, and a strange smile appeared on Zheng Donglin's face: "Haha, Brother Luo's plan is good, it's very fun!"

The military camp was very lively, especially the soldiers in the kitchen, who were busy with everything they prepared. They were all big pigs, big fish and big meat. In a flash, it was evening. The kitchen finally prepared all the banquet and waited for the banquet.

At this time, many soldiers in the camp were discussing Zheng Donglin and Luo Bufan: "Marson Zheng and General Luo said that they would drink three major jars of wine tonight. If they couldn't drink it, they would kneel down and call each other Grandpa! If we say that our Marshal and General Luo are not only rigorous in the military governance, but also very relaxed when playing.

However, the three major jars of wine seem to be a bit too much. Even with a large number of people, it is difficult not to get drunk. I wonder if the marshal and general can withstand it!”

"Haha, I can't stand it! In our military camp, the one who can drink the most is afraid that it's just a big altar. Are the marshals and generals bragging?"

"Hmph, Marshal and General Luo are the gatekeepers in my camp. How can we brag? They are really going to drink three major altars and stop drunk!"

"Three major altars can really make people die..." Lu Xian listened to the soldiers' discussion in the camp, and felt a sense of joy. At this moment, he seemed to feel that his opportunity came: "Haha, if Zheng Donglin and Luo Bufan drank them to death, Lu wouldn't have to worry! By the way, if they were drunk, wouldn't it be a good time for Lu to take action?"

The banquet finally began. Zheng Donglin and Luo Bufan called Mo Qian and Lu Xian at the same table.

The situation was indeed as the soldiers said in the evening. Zheng Donglin and Luo Bufan were just here soon. They were holding a large jar of wine in their hands: "Haha, Brother Luo, it's rare to be happy today. Let's try it out to see who has a higher alcohol tolerance!"

Luo Bufan held the wine in his hand, glanced at Lu Xian and Mo Qian, and said, "Tonight, I will only drink with Marshal Zheng, and I will not accompany you two, you two will drink it by yourself!"

When Lu Xian heard this, he was secretly happy.

Immediately, Mo Qian pulled Lu Xian tactfully: "Since that's the case, General Lu, let's have one of us! I, Mo Qian, am not very good at drinking, but it is my honor to be able to sit together with Chongguan's famous guard tonight and drink. No matter what, I will accompany you to the end!"

Mo Qian raised the wine glass and drank it all. Lu Xian hurriedly picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Luo Bufan and Zheng Donglin directly poured the jar with their jars in their arms, and soon a jar of wine was poured down.

At this time, the two of them began to have blurred eyes and their minds were weak. They thumped and fell to the ground.

Mo Qian also drank very hard, and then he cried a cup with Lu Xian and then poured it on the table and couldn't get up.

Lu Xian looked at the drunk three people and felt very happy, saying, "Come on, bring Marshal Zheng and the two generals back to the camp for rest!"

Seeing that Zheng Donglin and Luo Bufan were drunk so quickly, the soldiers were a little unhappy and muttered to carry the person back to the camp.

Lu Xian sat on the empty table for a while, suddenly left the table. He rushed into Zheng Donglin's camp with a foot-long dagger in his hand.

I saw Zheng Donglin and Luo Bufan share the same bed, drunk like dead pigs, lying motionless on the bed.

Lu Xian rushed up and stabbed him with a knife.

Pup, two somewhat abnormal sounds sounded, and the scene in front of him shocked Lu Xian.
Chapter completed!