Dashang Military Camp.
At this time, a small banquet was being held. In addition to the trusted followers of the Grand Master, only Kong Xuan, the Seven Monsters of Meishan and Di Xin were present at the banquet.
The atmosphere of the banquet was very lively. People pushed cups and changed cups, laughing heartily.
At this time, Wen Zhong's trusted followers realized that the legendary king was so approachable in private.
"Come on, Grand Shifu, let's have a drink. Thank you for helping Gu build a prosperous business world during his many years on the throne."
Di Xin, who was sitting on the throne, raised his glass to Wen Zhong, who was sitting on his right hand, and said with a smile.
Wenzhong quickly raised his glass and touched Dixin. They drank all the wine and smiled at each other.
Later, Dixin took a cup of wine and drank with Kong Xuan. However, Dixin did not snub other people. Whether they were the Seven Monsters of Meishan or Wen Zhong's trusted followers, Dixin drank with them.
Unlike the calm looking Seven Monsters of Meishan, those close friends of Wen Zhong were so excited after receiving Dixin's toast that they blushed and stammered.
Dixin did not blame them, but encouraged them.
This action made these trusted people swear on the spot with excitement that they would devote their lives to Dixin.
Wen Zhong smiled and looked at the scene, but he was very happy.
He didn't think about it. After only a few months' absence, Dixin seemed to be fully mature. He was shocked by the means he showed.
When I went out to court to sing, I not only conquered seven Meishan Seven Monsters whose accomplishments were all above the immortals, but also convinced his subordinates in a few words. This kind of imperial mental skill is really horrible.
"Maybe it was the king who learned from the leader of the sect that the disaster was coming. He knew that if he didn't make changes, the business would be in danger. That's why the king changed so much."
Wen Zhong sighed in his heart.
He was not surprised at the change of Dixin. After all, sometimes men grow up overnight.
The banquet lasted until late at night.
The Seven Monsters of Meishan ate the most at the banquet. They finally learned about the various ways of eating chicken at the banquet.
In order to satisfy them, Di Xin told Wen Zhong in advance to make chicken with several methods, so that the seven monsters could have a good time.
From the beginning to the end, except when drinking, their mouths have never stopped, and they have been eating all the time.
At the same time, Dixin also let them see other delicacies, so that they can have a good meal.
After the banquet, some drunken Dixin returned to his residence with the help of his trusted followers.
After returning to the residence. He didn't practice as usual, but fell asleep as soon as he got out of bed.
He slept soundly until noon the next day.
When he woke up, he walked out of the tent and stretched, feeling that the fatigue accumulated for a long time in his body had completely dissipated.
Dixin smiled and said, "I feel refreshed. It seems that I have to sleep every month."
After that, he found some food at random in the camp and returned to his residence to continue his cultivation.
He almost became an immortal. He wanted to make a breakthrough in the past few days in Beihai.
Time passed, and the next day came.
In more than one day, Wen Zhong gathered an army of ten thousand people, which is composed of hundreds of war veterans, and can be said to be all the elites of the entire Beihai Dashang army.
When Dixin came to the school yard, Wen Zhongzheng stood on the general's platform to inspire the morale of the soldiers.
Dixin and KongXuan, the Seven Monsters of Meishan, stood in the dark and watched the scene silently.
The plan they made this time was that the Grand Master would lead an attack in the open, and they would attack in secret to find out and kill the people behind Yuan Futong.
So before the people behind them come out, Di Xin and others will not be exposed to the light.
"Heard the great way of the Grand Master, just a few words, mobilized the feelings of a group of soldiers, and enabled them to play their own battle power when fighting. This alone is worthy of being the pillar of the giant merchant."
Kong Xuan looked at Wen Zhong on the high platform and commented lightly.
Although he was also the commander in chief of Sanshan Pass, he could not do what Wen Zhong said, so he mobilized the emotions of thousands of people.
Dixin smiled and said, "I'm so lucky to hear about Grand Master Zhong."
During a cup of tea, Wen Zhong finished his speech, waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"
Suddenly, under the leadership of Wen Zhong, an army of ten thousand people went to kill Yuan Futong's camp.
Dixin looked at the scene, smiled faintly, and said, "Come on, we should also start."
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Yuan Futong is in the camp. Yuan Futong sits in the main tent, looks at the map on the desktop, and thinks about how to fight the next battle.
After fending off a wave of attacks from Wen Zhong, Yuan Futong's confidence soared, and he felt that he should pay back Wen Zhong once to let him know that he was not easy to provoke.
Yuan Futong has never been a passive victim.
Suddenly, outside the camp, the horn sounded.
"Enemy attack!"
With a roar and a loud horn sound, the whole camp suddenly became a mess.
Yuan Futong was surprised to hear that Zhong led troops to the main camp?
He quickly got up and came to the gate of the camp as fast as possible to watch the army of the merchants coming from afar.
The army was so fast that it rushed to less than a mile outside the camp like a torrent.
For the purpose of this raid, Wen Zhong used magic to hide the ten thousand troops, which was undetected by Yuan Futong's spies.
"Damn! How could they escape our eyes? They were found not far from the camp."
Yuan Futong scolded in the dark, hurried back to the camp, and hurriedly gathered people.
But it was too slow. Their movements were too slow. Yuan Futong had just gathered less than 2000 soldiers and horses, and when he heard that Zhong had already entered the camp.
As soon as they entered the camp, the Dashang army started to kill. As long as they were not Dashang soldiers, they all raised their butcher knives to kill without mercy.
Along the way, bodies were everywhere, and Yuan Futong's army was beaten and retreated.
"How can it be so strong? This army's fighting capacity is too terrible."
Yuan Futong turned pale with fright in his eyes.
He thought that even if his army could not resist this army, it would delay enough time for him to gather enough people to fight back.
But the truth is that those soldiers were killed without even a second's delay.
"No, I'm going to die in this way. I have to ask for your help."
Yuan Futong hurriedly ran to the tent where Bai Lian Boy was, hoping to seek his help.
After arriving outside the tent, he hurriedly opened the curtain of the tent and said eagerly, "Sir, Wen Zhong has come here with a large army. Please fight back Wen Zhong."
Bai Lian opened his eyes and frowned at Yuan Futong's eager face.
"What's the panic? I told him that if he dared to come, I would dare to keep him. Now that he really came, I just let him, the pillar of the big business, never come back."