"drive!"

Great Shang Capital, southwest direction.

Five fast horses galloped past, dust and sand flying, extremely fast.

There are many inns along the official road, and Li Ziye and the other five have special status and can borrow the horses at the inns at any time, so there is almost no stopping along the way.

In the sky, the scorching sun moves westward, and the day gradually passes.

"Father, it seems that the Rakshasa Army camp is ahead."

After a day's journey, as the sun was setting, the Rakshasa Army camp finally appeared in front of the five people. Wu Duoduo, with sharp eyes, pointed forward and shouted excitedly.

As the crown prince of Donglin, Wu Duoduo can be considered well-informed, but because of the doting of Princess Donglin, he has never been to the military camp for training.

Today, seeing the Rakshasa Army camp right in front of him, Wu Duoduo felt somewhat excited in his heart.

Why don't men bring Wu Gou? What young man has never dreamed of going into battle to kill the enemy and win glory for the country?

"Your Majesty's eyesight is quite good."

Ahead, King Guanshan smiled and praised, saying that although he and King Donglin often quarreled and quarreled, he was still very kind to juniors like Wu Duoduo.

Soon, the five people reined up their horses and stopped in front of the Rakshasa Army camp. Outside the camp, the guarding soldiers saw the five people and immediately showed signs of alert.

Among the five of them, Li Ziye dismounted from his horse, took out the Rakshasa Army's military talisman, and signaled, "Let Luo Xiao come over to see this king!"

When the two guarding soldiers saw the military talisman, they immediately reacted and hurriedly saluted, "I've seen King Wu!"

After saluting, a soldier quickly ran back to the military camp to report the news.

Not long after, Luo Xiao walked quickly under the leadership of the messengers. When he saw his immediate superior waiting in front of the military camp, excitement suddenly appeared on his face. He ran two steps quickly and said excitedly, "Hou, no, Your Majesty,

Now that you are here, you will end up starving and losing weight just because you think about it.”

"Skinny? I think you've gained weight."

Li Ziye said something and then continued, "Luo Xiao, this king is bringing the three King Wu and the Crown Prince Donglin as guests. You have people prepare tents for the three King Wu and the Crown Prince."

After saying that, Li Ziye looked at the four people behind him and suggested, "Everyone, how about we march first and take a look around?"

"That's fine."

The triumphant king responded and stepped forward.

King Guanshan didn't say anything and followed quickly.

Only King Donglin glanced at his son uneasily and said in warning, "Duoduo, when you are in the army, put away your playboy temper. If you want to survive in the army, don't think of yourself as a

What prince?"

"Yes, my child understands."

When Wu Duoduo heard his father's lesson, he did not dare to refute and responded respectfully.

The two then also entered the army and wandered around under the leadership of deputy general Luo Xiao.

On the horizon, the sun is about to set, and most of the soldiers have begun to prepare for dinner. They have been hungry for a day, and now their eyes are almost green.

It is winter now, and there is no war. The army has implemented a policy of returning home in shifts, which not only reduces the military's expenses, but also allows the soldiers to go home and have a look, and help their families with farm work.

Therefore, there are only about 40,000 people in the Rakshasa Army today.

While wandering around, Li Ziye deliberately paid attention to the food in the army, and then looked at Luo Xiao, who had gained weight. He no longer knew what to say.

After all, it is an elite army, with sufficient food and salary, and good food.

No wonder Luo Xiao is fat again.

Will this guy still be able to run when we fight next year?

"King of Commoners, you are so lucky."

After wandering around the army for a while, King Guanshan suddenly spoke and said.

"What's the meaning?"

Li Ziye asked in confusion.

"When I was crowned king, the first time I went to the military camp, it didn't go so smoothly."

King Guanshan looked at the harmonious Rakshasa Army officers and soldiers and said with emotion, "At that time, several generals used excuses to cause trouble, and it took a lot of effort for me to subdue them."

People in the army have bad tempers, both generals and soldiers. If you want to convince them, you can only rely on your fists.

Not only him, many Martial Kings have encountered this problem.

"It's not luck, it's just that we came at a good time."

Li Ziye pointed at the large pots in the camp and said with a smile, "We have been practicing all day, and our chest is pressed against our back because of hunger. Who has the energy to make trouble? When they are full, they will probably make trouble."

.”

"It makes some sense."

King Guanshan smiled, nodded and said, "However, with the strength of the Buyi King, it is no problem to deal with them."

"I don't have any problems with this king, but I'm just afraid that there will be problems with the crown prince."

While speaking, Li Ziye looked at Wu Duoduo behind him and warned, "Your Majesty, the soldiers under your centurion's command are all the best among the best. If you can't subjugate them, what will you do in the future?"

People will listen to you."

"What the Commoner King said is right."

On the side, King Donglin took the opportunity to remind him again, "Duoduo, the military is a place where strength is respected. If you want to rely on your status to dominate others, you can, but in this case, no one will obey you, so if you want

If you want them to really listen to you, you can only defeat them with your fists."

Wu Duoduo heard the reminder from his father and the Commoner King, and there was a bit of nervousness on his face.

"Your Majesty, would you like to eat something?"

At this time, Luo Xiao came over with a bowl of food from nowhere and asked while eating.

"eat."

Li Ziye responded, looked at the people beside him, and said, "Let's all eat some. The army is not as good as the palace. If you don't eat now, there will be no small stove at night."

"That makes sense."

The three kings of Guanshan nodded in agreement.

Soon, the five of them and Luo Xiao came to a place with a big pot and few people, and started eating like crazy without talking nonsense.

After leaving the palace, the few people were not so particular about eating whatever they had.

"Your Majesty, brothers have long heard that Your Majesty is highly skilled in martial arts and have always wanted to see it. I wonder if you can give me some tips."

Sure enough, not long after the five people had finished eating, a group of well-fed and drunken soldiers began to get excited. Headed by three generals, they wanted to test the strength of their commoner king.

Li Ziye, who was eating, heard the provocation of the three people and did not pay attention. He looked at the few people who were immersed in eating and warned, "Everyone, please eat slowly and save some for me."

"You hit yours, hit it fast, and there will be some left."

King Guan Shan replied while eating wildly.

Stay? Just stay. The rations in the army are already tight. If you eat slowly, you will starve. It is impossible to stay.

On the side, Marquis Kaixuan and King Donglin, who also knew the rules of the army, didn't even talk to each other and just ate and didn't care.

Wu Duoduo, on the other hand, came to the army for the first time and didn't understand these things. He didn't eat quickly and had time to look around.

Li Ziye saw a few unreliable guys showing no intention of slowing down. He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, then stood up quickly, walked forward quickly, and said, "Let's go together, we're in a hurry."

The three generals saw the arrogant posture of the young King Wu in front of them, looked at each other, and the anger in their hearts was aroused.

They seem to be underestimated!

Soon, the three of them came to their senses and took their respective positions, surrounding Li Ziye in the middle.

"boom!"

After a few breaths, a violent collision sounded, and then the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard. After three consecutive sounds, the battle stopped.

In the army, the soldiers who came to watch the excitement didn't even realize that everything was over.

Li Ziye ignored these idiots and quickly ran to the stove, but it was still too late.

On the stove, the big pot was empty, and there was no vegetable soup left.

"It's too slow."
Chapter completed!