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Chapter 04: The Man of the Royal General

To be honest, if Li Shimin hadn't been able to beat Li Ruohai, he would have rushed to Li Ruohai long ago and kicked Li Ruohai out of the General Tower.

Every time, every time when Li Shimin sincerely asks experts like Li Ruohai for questions about martial arts, he will get one that will make him vomit blood directly and ask your uncle.

After hearing this answer, Li Shimin really wanted to roar at these masters: "I don't know where my uncle is! You can explain it to me a little bit, can you die? Can you die!"

However, Li Shimin is an absolutely super smart person. Of course, he will not be stupid and act like this very irrational second-hand man.

Therefore, after hearing Li Ruohai's words, Li Shimin just forced a smile and never said a word again.

Seeing that the scene was awkward, Wukong coughed softly and asked Lang Fanyun seriously: "Uncle Lang, since you can't kill Pang Ban, are you sure to hold him back and not let him disrupt the situation for us?" After that, he looked at the other party with anticipation, waiting for Lang Fanyun's answer.

Lang Fanyun pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, and slowly replied to Wukong: "This is no problem. If Pang Ban really takes action, I am sure to hold him back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Wenchen was very serious and said to him in a deep voice: "You can't let him take action first! Lang Da Hero, if Pang Ban takes action first, the battle location between you two may be in our military formation. In this way, it will inevitably cause great damage to our soldiers! Therefore, you must not wait for Pang Ban to take action first, but should take the initiative to rush into the fierce slave army formation and take action first!" At this point, he saw that Lang Fanyun seemed a little embarrassed, so he quickly continued to persuade.

"Lang Da Hero, our Da Sui can gather in Ma Yi's total force this time, at most, about one million! Facing the entire murderous slave empire, tens of millions of tiger and wolf troops, to be honest... we only have a 50% chance of winning at most. I know that letting you break into the thousand troops alone is..." Before Mao Wenchen finished speaking, Lang Fanyun raised his hand to interrupt him and continued.

"You misunderstood. I'm not afraid of rushing into the thousand troops alone, but I just think... If Pang Ban doesn't take action... Forget it, I already know what you mean. Don't worry, as long as Pang Ban appears on the battlefield, I will definitely attack him first!" After saying this firmly, Lang Fanyun nodded vigorously to Mao Wenchen.

Seeing Lang Fanyun agreeing, Mao Wenchen immediately let go of his heart and quickly thanked Lang Fanyun with a smile: "I can feel completely relieved if there is a saying by Lang Hero. Lang Hero, thank you for your righteous actions this time!" After that, he quickly saluted Lang Fanyun respectfully.

Seeing this, Wukong quickly stood up with a smile and said sincerely to Lang Fanyun: "With Uncle Lang helping me to resist that guy Pang Ban, the millions of soldiers and horses of the fierce slaves, they are all native chickens and tiles! My brave and fearless Million Man, will definitely win the final victory of this battle!" After shouting loudly, Wukong pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and recited passionately to everyone.

"The long clouds in Qinghai are dark in the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar. The yellow sand has been wearing golden armor for hundreds of battles, and will not break the evil slave... I will not return!" After a loud roar, Wukong Cang pulled out his sword with a clang and stabbed it hard on the table in front of him.

After listening to the pirated song "Arcadence" by Wukong, everyone was completely stunned.

After Mao Wenchen came to his senses, he quickly smashed the table with force and shouted excitedly: "Okay! I will not return until I defeated the Huns! Since the lord has such ambition, why worry about not winning this battle? My Dasui Dynasty, why worry about not rising again, dominate the territory again, and be powerful in all directions! I will win!" After shouting excitedly, Mao Wenchen smashed the table hard again.

After they cooperated and shouted in such a tacit manner, all the people present, including Li Shimin, couldn't help but feel an unprecedented ambition in their hearts.

So, everyone stood up together, hugged their fists tightly, and looked at Goku and shouted loudly: "I will win!"

Seeing this, Wukong nodded in his heart and smiled at everyone, saying: "A great man once said that we should despise the enemy strategically, and we should pay attention to the enemy tactics! Although I don't know how to lead troops to fight, I think this sentence is right. This battle is related to the life and death of my billions of people! The key to whether we can win is on you. Therefore, please give me yours!" After saying that, Wukong hugged his fists hard and bowed down to everyone meticulously and gave a big gift.

Looking at all the court officials present, they were all eager to return the favor to Wukong, and all had a strong fighting spirit in their eyes. When they looked at the little fat man standing in the main position with a smile on his face, Li Shimin suddenly remembered the saying that the war god Han Xin once made to the fierce Emperor Gaozu, although His Majesty was not good at commanding troops, he was good at controlling generals!

Li Shimin had already seen Wukong's military talent very thoroughly. He only had four words to evaluate Wukong's level of leading troops, which was a mess.

After Li Shimin learned about the entire process of Chibi's battle, he was angry and depressed at the time and almost committed suicide by wiping his neck.

However, Wukong has no military talent and his ability to lead troops is extremely good, so what?

As a generation of stabbing gods, Li Shimin is famous for his peerless military strategist for generations, so what?

The lord doesn’t have to be good at commanding troops at all, and doesn’t even have to go to the battlefield in person. As long as he can make all his generals obedient and stick them out, let these generals sacrifice their lives to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, that’s fine.

So, after seeing Xu Shiji's eyes no longer had a trace of depression, Li Shimin had to smile bitterly in his heart, put away all his plans, poached, reversed, and stabbed Wukong to death.

After Wukong smiled and glanced at Xu Shiji and Li Shimin, he slowly spoke: "I just talked to Wen Chen, and he told me that after the continuous transmission of the six countries in the northern border, the number of horses in Mule and Yangcheng has been stockpiled to more than 50,000. Therefore, I plan to build a dragon cavalry army that can scatter the world!" At this point, Wukong turned his head and looked at Xu Shiji and said to him with a smile.

"It's Ji, you have the least soldiers to come to the north this time. I'll leave this newly formed Dragon Cavalry Legion to you for command. Well, it's just possible to form a powerful legion of 100,000. This matter is decided!" After saying that, Wukong nodded slightly to Mao Wenchen.

Xu Shiji didn't know the horror of the Dragon Cavalry, but any of the other northern generals present would not know the strength of the Dragon Cavalry Legion.

Mao Wenchen did not expect that Wukong would be so partial and handed over the entire Dragon Cavalry Legion to Xu Shiji, who belonged to Nanliang.

Therefore, after frowning and pondering for a while, he finally had to smile bitterly with regret, slowly walked to Xu Shiji, and handed a brand new military talisman to Xu Shiji's hands extremely solemnly.

"Shishou, you must... remember this respect for you by your lord! Congratulations!" After staring at Xu Shiji's eyes, Mao Wenchen walked towards his seat with his hands behind his back.
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