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Chapter 85 I am the Champion (first update, please be the first to order!)
  Yong'an sixty-eight years.

Slight heat in July.

In Beihai County, the sun is blazing.

The red and black armor emits jet-black reflections in the sunlight. Tens of thousands of troops are stationed outside the valley, and the majestic city can be seen not far away.

A tall man with handsome features was sitting on a horse. There was a small amount of beard under his chin. He was no more than thirty years old, but he still looked young. The beard seemed to add a bit of a tough guy look.

He is wearing heavy armor forged from hundreds of steel, with a red cloak and a pair of sharp eyes. He rides on a dragon-scaled horse, and looks very majestic. He has the battlefield aura of a military general and the awe-inspiring arrogance of a nobleman. It's like being born to be a marquis.

The handsome man looked at the battlefield, with a longing for reunion in his eyes, and at the same time a sense of calmness.

He has been in charge of the army since he was fifteen years old. At the age of eighteen, he defeated all the invincible young men in the family of military generals in the capital. He was awarded the position of captain and went with the army to conquer Shengming. At the age of twenty, he became a general and sat in charge of a state.

His most glorious moment was fourteen years ago, when he went on an expedition with Emperor Yong'an and served as a deputy general. He held the sword and tomb magic weapon given by Emperor Dayan. He killed countless masters of the Demon Kingdom. He led his troops to take advantage of the road, defeated the main force of the Demon Kingdom's army, and pursued He went to the hinterland of Mingshan Mountain and offered sacrifices to heaven and earth to prove his success. He helped Dayan expand its territory thousands of miles and was the best in the entire army. He was evaluated by history books as the number one hero in the battle of Mingshan Mountain. The emperor made him a marquis on the spot among thousands of troops.

So when the Qilin Guards were stationed, all the surrounding Qilin soldiers looked at the battle general in front of them with admiration.

This man became famous at a young age and became a marquis at a young age. Over the years, he has been promoted by Dayan as his military deeds and has been praised from generation to generation.

Whether you are a border guard or a Great Yan Forbidden Army, when you join the army, you will definitely hear the words of a veteran: "You should have great ambitions when joining the army. If you are the most successful in the army, you can be made a marquis. If you can achieve the merits of the former champion, you will have no regrets."

However, such a well-known figure was standing in front of them at this moment, making everyone's morale extremely high.

At this time, a scout rode forward and respectfully reported: "General, as of today, tens of thousands of soldiers have entered our army's tent late at night."

"Very good. Don't neglect the soldiers who were recruited. After collecting their weapons, they will be placed under house arrest in the valley and sent troops to guard them in case of any unexpected events." The handsome man ordered calmly.

"Yes!"

The handsome man looked towards the city and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Logically speaking, the court handed him such a mess, which was difficult to handle.

After all, the opponent has an army of 300,000, with security as the main force and elimination as the auxiliary. It is simple to say, but it is full of obstacles in practice.

He came to reward him personally with the imperial reward. If the other party was really dissatisfied with the deprivation of the reward, he should have gone out of the city to greet him. However, after a few days, only tens of thousands of soldiers came to seek refuge. Fewer and fewer people came, indicating that the other party had restrained military discipline. , not letting the soldiers out of the city was determined to rebel, and asking for rewards was the reason. The real purpose was to support the third prince to become the prince, or even the vassal king, and separate several states.

The cronies of the major princes are all over the army, and the strong geographical relationship network makes it difficult for the army to break up so easily.

He had been a soldier and knew this.

It is very common for new recruits to join the army and have no relatives. The first thing they do is to worship a fellow soldier from the same area as a supporter.

New recruits pay homage to veterans, veterans pay homage to captains, captains pay homage to generals, and so on.

This is a problem that has always existed in the military, and it is also the source of stabilizing the relationship between the military and China. It has advantages and disadvantages.

But if we want to break this relationship, we can only break it down from the top down.

Thinking of this, he asked the guard beside him: "What is the personality of the third prince?"

The guard cupped his fists and replied: "The third prince was the commander of the Tiger Camp before, and the younger one spent some time under his command."

"He was brave in battle, strong in force, loyal and passionate, strict in military discipline, and generous in his actions. He would buy drinks for the soldiers at his own expense. During the war, alcohol was banned in the army. The brothers all admired him without any complaints."

Seeing the look on his guard's face, the man thought to himself: "Lu Guangyao's military prestige is quite high, no wonder."

"It's a very good way to win people's hearts, but there are rumors in the capital that the third prince is honest and honest. I don't know if it's true or not, but I can test it out."

After thinking about it, he ordered in a loud voice:
  "The army retreated for several miles, and I chose ten cavalry to accompany me to the city."

Above the city.

All the disciples of the princes, as well as Weiyuan Hou and Wu'an Hou, all looked a little ugly.

"Another 30,000 to 40,000 soldiers fled last night. The city gates must be locked and closed all day long. The night defenders should be replaced by people from the Marquis's residence."

Weiyuan Hou gave instructions, looked at Zhang Rucheng, and asked, "How is your Highness doing there?"

Zhang Rucheng shook his head: "His Royal Highness is still unwilling to come forward and contact the government. If this continues, if we don't station in major states and counties, the army will collapse sooner or later."

Marquis Wu'an frowned and sensed something was wrong: "What's going on? Doesn't it mean that His Highness doesn't want to compete for the crown prince's position?"

Weiyuan Hou said with a gloomy expression: "Whether he is willing or not, we can only continue to do it. Now we are riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off. Even if His Highness is not willing, there is nothing we can do!"

The person who hinted at this in the first place was His Highness the Third Prince.

The one who is unwilling now is also His Highness the Third Prince.

No matter what, he is a kind person, but they have become inhuman things inside and outside. They are in a really difficult situation.

"Even if His Highness comes forward, those magistrates may not let us in."

"If you don't let go, hit it in!"

"That doesn't really constitute rebellion."

Many people's expressions changed.

They didn't really want to rebel, they just wanted to take advantage of His Highness the Third Prince's position to seek their own interests.

If it is rebellion, it is a serious crime of beheading.

Disobeying military orders will not lead to death.

They have not yet reached the point of rebellion.

Marquis Weiyuan looked at them and sneered: "Didn't you think you were crazy about becoming a king at the beginning, but now you are backing down when you encounter a little resistance?"

"General, the enemy general outside the city wants to see His Highness the Third Prince."

At this time, a general guarding the city came forward to report.

When Marquis Weiyuan heard this, he said expressionlessly: "Just say no."

"The other party said that he was sent by the imperial court. If he didn't see him, it would be tantamount to conspiracy."

When Marquis Weiyuan heard this, he looked down at the city with cold eyes. His martial arts energy gathered in his eyes, and he saw ten cavalrymen galloping not far away. The leader was very handsome, wearing a red cloak. He looked familiar, and he should be of high status. Low.

"Who is coming?"

He used his strength and asked loudly.

"I am the champion, Huo Qing."

The champion's voice was full of energy, rolling in, resounding throughout the city, echoing loudly, and the entire Beihai County could hear it clearly.

Many soldiers at the top of the city cast curious glances at him.

They seemed to be in awe and curiosity about this champion who had been familiar with him since his military days.

"It turns out to be the champion."

Marquis Weiyuan smiled on the surface, but in reality he was full of fear.

I didn't expect that the champion would come in person.

It has been several years since I last saw him.

In order to deal with them, the imperial court actually invited him out of the mountain. If so, what would happen if he went back?
  The Champion Marquis stood on the Dragon Scale Horse and smiled slightly: "I would like to meet His Highness the Third Prince to discuss the reward. Please tell me." Weiyuan Marquis immediately refused: "Your Highness has no time to see you."

Now that the third prince was under house arrest in the camp, how could he come out to see the champion.

"No time?"

When the champion heard this, his eyebrows furrowed and then relaxed, and he smiled meaningfully:
  "The war is over. I wonder if your Highness has any matters to take care of."

"Does the dispatch of condolences to 300,000 brothers in the army count?"

"Okay, in that case, I won't bother you."

The conversation is over.

The champion had already guessed something.

Why has the army been making trouble for so long, but there has been no movement or action?

And why this army is stationed on the ground without any movement.

He suddenly thought of a way, which might be able to break this situation.

A few nights later.

"Boom!"

There was a sound throughout Beihai County.

The torch illuminated the dark and solid city, but a large hole appeared in the ten-foot-thick iron door, and all the large bricks and stones collapsed. I don't know what kind of strange force was able to penetrate the city.

When the general guarding the gate saw the person clearly, his eyes widened.

The person who came was an old man with white eyebrows suspended in the void. His arms were extremely long and thick, reaching his knees. His energy was unfathomable. All the white beards were floating under his temples. He flew towards the military camp with the power of one person.

Someone broke in, and the sound of bells and gongs was heard.

Weiyuan Hou had not yet taken off his armor to rest, but took a nap and was awakened by the shock.

I found the soldiers reporting hurriedly, saying that a scary old man had broken into the city with a menacing attitude.

Weiyuan Hou was furious when he heard this. He picked up his halberd and was about to take action.

But when he went out and saw the man staying in the void, his whole face was dull.

Stop cooking immediately.

Not only him, but also several other Wu Hous had solemn expressions.

Marquis Wu'an said with sharp eyes: "The old leader with long arms is the sect leader of Chiyang Mountain. He has become a martial artist in the eleventh realm. He enters the hall and crosses the void. He is not easy to provoke."

"He should be in Chiyang Mountain. Why is he here?"

To ascend to immortality is a term used by immortals. The name of martial arts is meant to be compared to the Nascent Soul Qi practitioner. The martial artist's physical body can hover in the void, fly in the wind, and can shatter cities through the air thousands of miles away. The majestic acupoints With vitality, all evils cannot invade, and thousands of armies can overcome difficulties.

The physical body is stronger than the Buddhist golden body, even more so.

"I'm here to find my disciple."

The long-armed old man spoke indifferently.

He received news from the court that the third prince was in danger of being trapped in the North Sea. How could he tolerate it? He loved his disciple so much that he immediately rushed here to find out what was going on.

"His Royal Highness is busy with business and is currently in the camp."

Although several Wuhou were all middle-level fifth-level warriors, they were still far away from the eleventh level. They did not dare to offend this old man too much.

This kind of sect leader-level existence has always been enshrined as a dynasty, and it is generally difficult to see the true form.

The long-armed old man's sense of vitality quickly covered the surrounding area. He didn't know what he detected, and he snorted.

With him as the center, a wave of air spread out for several miles around, sending many soldiers flying away.

The central tent was revealed.

The third prince, Lu Guangyao, had his thick limbs shackled with chains. He sat cross-legged on the spot, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Hearing the movement, he opened his eyes and saw the white-browed old man in the void, his expression brightened:
  "Master?"

He was able to reach the rank of Grand Master at the age of 30 and watch the sea. This master has made great contributions that cannot be forgotten.

Unexpectedly, the old man actually came.

Generally speaking, sect forces do not interfere with what the dynasty does.

Never interfere in your own affairs unless he asks for it.

For example, half a year ago, when the eldest prince led his troops to launch a mutiny, he asked his master to take action.

Usually the master is in charge of the sect, so why would he come to this secular world?
  The long-armed old man stretched out two fingers, the void was fixed, and the thick Gang Qi shot out.

All the shackles on Lu Guangyao's body were broken and he was free again.

"Someone told me that you were in danger, so I came here." The long-armed old man said softly.

"Is there someone? Who is that?"

Lu Guangyao was very confused.

Just when no one could react.

One after another, animal-faced unicorn figures flashed across the darkness.

"It's the Qilin Cavalry!"

Many generals recognized him at a glance and subconsciously shouted.

All the major Wuhou became nervous, and Weiyuan Hou cursed angrily:
  "Damn it!"

As the crowds of people passed by, a loud and powerful deep voice came out from the army:
  "The champion is here! You traitors, don't be so presumptuous!"

"This is the holy decree. Put down your weapons and avoid death."

Upon hearing the name of the Champion, many soldiers looked at each other and seemed to be hesitating.

When Lu Guangyao heard that it was Champion Hou, sent by the imperial court, he immediately ordered: "Everyone put down their weapons!"

So where there is the first, there is the second.

It caused a chain reaction.

With a "crash", all the elites of Dayan gave up their resistance and chose to surrender.

The mutiny ended hastily.

However, the name of the champion once again resounded throughout the army like thunder.

(End of this chapter)