Chapter 340 The thieves force the emperor to abdicate

"King Lu... his troops are only tens of thousands, and each of the 72 camps is its own leader. Although they have the title of common leader, they are just a bunch of thieves, not even a mob."

"Not a big deal!"

"My lord, you are not going into the mountains this time for the bandit problem."

In the Huoyun Prefecture Governor's Mansion, Guo Jia and Chen Gong were sitting in the garden and mentioned the matter of Wumei Mountain.

"The Jinyiwei has received news that the Prince of Huai has indeed left behind a treasure house, which contains the savings of the Prince of Huai's mansion for many years, including weapons and armor."

"If I am not mistaken, the lord should go there for this."

"The Prince of Huai's treasure house!"

Guo Jia's expression also showed a trace of concentration when he heard this, and he looked at Chen Gong beside him and said: "Let the Xianzhen Camp and the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun enter Wumei Mountain!"

"Now we have only them at hand."

"Yes!"

Chen Gong nodded and said softly: "The order to recruit talents has been issued, and it can be spread to the world today."

"In the past two days, my Huoyunzhou has resettled nearly 10,000 disaster victims and has begun to reclaim wasteland and cultivate."

"Fengxiao, now that the matter here is over, we should also go to Lingzhou."

"Yes!"

Guo Jia also nodded gently. From a geographical point of view, Lingzhou is the core of the entire Huainan, and has been managed by the Prince of Huai for many years. Whether it is economy or transportation, it is far from comparable to Huoyunzhou.

Now Huoyunzhou is stable and can be used as a base camp, but if you want to control Huainan, you still need to enter Lingzhou.

"Let General Shubao lead the new army to go together!"

"Now the army has recruited more than 7,000 people, just use the mob of Wumei Mountain to see blood."

"This King Lu is really ridiculous, he doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

"He has only a few thousand direct descendants under his command, plus a group of bandits, and he dares to call himself king, which is extremely stupid."

Chen Gong showed a sneer on his face, Guo Jia smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it may not be a bad thing. The tens of thousands of bandits in Wumei Mountain were all accepted by Lu Yuanshan, most of whom were disaster victims. . "

"If Wumei Mountain hadn't given them a place to stay, I'm afraid we would have had a headache."

"Let the Lu family keep them first, and when the lord has made a plan, take them back and incorporate them into the new army."

"You are so good, Fengxiao, you have made a plan."

Guo Jia also had a smile on his face, looking at Chen Gong and said: "Gongtai, I heard from Jiang Lin that the court is going to launch a general attack on the east."

"The east!"

"Aren't you going to negotiate peace?"

"No deal!"

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Wumei Mountain.

Ning Fan led the brothers of Feiyan Village to the front of the palace. At this moment, the martial arts training ground in front of the Lu Palace was already full of people.

All the princes gathered here, and there were hundreds of leaders of the seventy-two villages.

"His Royal Highness Lu is here!"

Accompanied by a loud and low shout, a young man in a python robe walked onto the high platform surrounded by a group of people.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness Prince Lu!"

"Brothers, please don't be polite."

Lu Yuanshan looked at the group standing straight in place, his face did not show the slightest respect, nor was he angry, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Today, this king summoned all the heroes to gather here to discuss important matters!"

"I, Lu Yuanshan, have been lifted up by all the heroes and heroes, and I am the Prince of Lu, inheriting the will of His Royal Highness Prince Huai."

"Now, Prince Huai has a son, Lu Yang, and I should abdicate and support the new king to assist the orthodoxy!"

"I hope all heroes will understand this!"

As soon as Lu Yuanshan finished speaking, he slowly took off the crown on his forehead. At the same time, a boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old timidly walked to the high platform, wearing a five-clawed python robe and a five-zhu crown on his head.

"Greetings to the new king."

"We, greet the new king!"

All the direct descendants of Lu Yuanshan bowed in unison, and a loud voice rang out, breaking the tranquility of the entire venue.

"Wait a minute!"

"The new leader of our Funiu Village is Yang Zaixing!"

"Today, I dare to ask King Lu, whether the twelve leaders who were assassinated the night before were assassinated by your men?"

Everyone looked at the man who was speaking, and saw that he was tall and strong, with a handsome appearance and a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

"How dare you!"

"Who are you to question His Highness King Lu?"

"Stay!"

A man next to Lu Yuanshan frowned and shouted at Yang Zaixing.

"Hmph!"

"I say it again, my name is Yang Zaixing!"

"Although my 72 villages respect King Lu in name, we are not fish that can be slaughtered at will."

"If King Lu doesn't give me an explanation for this matter, I, Yang Zaixing, and the thousands of brothers in Funiu Village will definitely ask for an explanation!"

As soon as Yang Zaixing finished speaking, all the brothers behind him were excited, and they all raised their weapons and shouted: "Revenge for the village leader!"

"King Lu, you are unworthy of being a gentleman, but you are actually a villain!"

"How can such a despicable and shameless person be respected by us in Wumei Mountain?"

"Today, even if I die, I will ask for an explanation and fight for my former village leader."

Looking at the angry look of the heroes below, Lu Yuanshan's face sank. Just as he was about to speak, he saw several figures coming out of the crowd.

"What else is there to say!"

"It's obvious that King Lu wants to take this opportunity to eliminate dissidents. When my Qinglong Village was fighting with the assassin, we got an identity token. Everyone, take a look!"

"What is this!"

A thin man with a shrewd face suddenly raised a token, and the strong man next to Lu Yuanshan changed his expression slightly.

"This is the identity token of the Royal Guards of the Palace of King Lu!"

"Lu Yuanshan, what else do you have to say?"

"Hmph, today, I will avenge my old village master!"

"Lu Yuanshan, give me your life!"

Then, someone rushed directly towards Lu Yuanshan, who looked cold and said in a deep voice: "Catch him!"

"How dare you!"

A burly man beside Lu Yuanshan took a step forward, drew out the broadsword from his waist and slashed at him. In just three or five rounds, he cut the man in half.

"How dare you!"

"You dare to kill so many people in front of all the heroes in the world!"

"What a Lu family unicorn!"

Ning Fan clapped his hands and walked out of the crowd, with a faint smile on his face: "You only have a few thousand soldiers and horses under your command, plus the 72 camps, there are only tens of thousands of people. With such a force, you dare to declare yourself king!"

"You really don't know how to live or die!"

"Who are you?"

Seeing Ning Fan come out, Lu Yuanshan's face also showed a trace of concentration, as if he found out that this person is not simple.

Ning Fan smiled without saying a word, and said lightly: "Lu Yuanshan, 27 years old, born in..."

Ning Fan told Lu Yuanshan's life word by word, no matter how big or small, even when he lost his virginity and how many times he peeked at his aunt taking a bath, he knew it clearly, and he told it all.

"You..."

The expression on Lu Yuanshan's face has changed from shame and anger to horror. Even his father and closest brothers don't know these deeds. How did this person know?

"Who are you?"

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