After taking Luoyang City and opening the road to the heart of the Central Plains, our connection with Tongwu Sect became closer and closer.

In this way, except for Miaojiang and Qingyang, the five sects of the Demon Sect will truly reunite, just like when my father was there!

Now there is a strong national strength of the Northern Dynasties for use, and it is not difficult to really conquer the world."

Zhang Chu let out a long sigh. He looked at his left hand, and the emerald ring symbolizing the head of the Zhang family was no longer on his fingers, which made a hint of coldness flash in his eyes.

He said:

"The world is stable, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and there is no longer a distinction between good and evil in the martial arts world. This is my father's wish back then. I must realize this wish for my father!

It starts from Luoyang City in front of you.”

"Haha, then don't blame me for pouring cold water on you, the sect leader."

Yang Beihan is not so optimistic.

The elder who had seen the ups and downs stood up, looked at Zhang Chu's back and said:

"There are the kings of medicine to cure the epidemic.

Happiness may not necessarily restrain Ren Hao.

There are indeed saints of the Holy Fire Sect in Luoyang City, but there are also a group of decent masters to protect them. Even if there are experts from the witch sect, it will be extremely difficult to catch them in the chaotic battle formation.

Not to mention, there are people in that city who are so angry that Qu Xie is so angry that he is too angry.

If it really attacks Luoyang, it will be very difficult to make Qu Xie act according to the plan.

The sect leader worked hard to reunite the five sects, but the union is still very loose now, and each family may not be able to sacrifice his energy. Since the old sect leader Shenyin, these seven sect union have long been dead in name only.

If the sect leader wants to accomplish something again, he cannot think of things as simple as this!"

"Yes, I know."

Zhang Chu did not become angry because Yang Beihan sang the opposite tune.

On the contrary, he acted very modestly.

He turned his head and nodded to Yang Beihan, saying:

"I know what Uncle Bei Han means. It takes a price to underestimate the heroes of the world. I have already paid the price."

He looked at the two fingers on his left hand and said:

"Uncle Beihan doesn't have to worry. I am already prepared for the worst case and have my own plans. This attack on Luoyang was a major action that I mediated in the five sects and led to.

Everyone who participates in it naturally hopes it will go smoothly.”

Zhang Chu rubbed his stubble chin and said:

"But who can say that this battle is absolutely sure? If you fail unfortunately..."

"How can you fail?"

Zhang Chu's words were interrupted by a low voice. The Tongwu Sect Leader, dressed in black, was happy and walked into the tent in a row.

Behind him, several masters of the witch sect were followed.

Each of them has restrained breaths and exudes a gloomy aura, and they are all real experts.

I walked into the tent happily, and the masters stopped outside the tent, guarding them there, never leaving.

"Nephew Zhang Chu, you were in Yanjing before, but I promised me that this Luoyang thing is sure to be done."

The Northern Dynasty National Master held the hilt of the bone knife on his waist. Although there was no cold air around his body, his eyes were grayish white. At first glance, it looked like a clotted glacier.

He said:

"I have taken the view that several sect leaders have joined and for your father's sake, so I have all launched the Central Plains army to help you succeed despite the opposition of important officials in the court.

When this matter is approaching, you tell me that there is also the saying "unfortunate failure"? Could it be that I am playing with me?"

The happy Shuo Xuexuan masterpiece was accomplished, and there was no trace of cold air overflowing. From the outside, he looked like an ordinary Liaodong man.

But when this is pulled down, it feels a bit majestic and cold.

Facing his questioning, Zhang Chu was not nervous at all. He had already made a quiz, and he said:

"Master, you are the national teacher of a country, so you will naturally know that the general trend of the world is not about the gains and losses of a city and a pool?

This time, our raid on Luoyang led to the Southern Dynasty's defense line in the Central Plains torn apart. As long as the Zhengzhou general leads his army to support him, my commitment to you in the north will be completed.

I'll gather in Luoyang, but Luoyang is just a bait."

Zhang Chu looked at the map of Central Plains hanging in the tent, and said:

"The northern country went south from Zhengzhou and Kaifeng, and bypassed Luoyang. Most of the Central Plains were captured. If they occupied the Central Plains, they could echo the Qilu Legion north and south.

At that time, whether it is to attack Huainan or go straight to Xiaoxiang, whether it is to capture Qilu or attack Jiangnan!

Haven’t the initiative in the general trend of the world been put into the hands of the national master?

When the national teacher decided on the Luoyang strategy, the major events in the northern country were settled."

"Ha, you said it easily."

Glad is not a reckless man who does not know the art of military affairs and only knows how to practice martial arts. He has been a national teacher of the Northern Dynasties for many years and has also assisted the hero Yelu Chong of a generation. Naturally, it is not easy to bewitch.

He sneered:

"If you follow your analysis, then will the Tiance Army in Guanzhong sit and watch our army enter the Central Plains? Without pulling out that nail, even if our country's army really enters the Central Plains, I will still be unable to sleep or eat!"

Zhang Chu's eyes were full of helplessness.

This old fox.

It’s true that there is no rabbit or eagle.

But he had already had a curse. Facing his happy and cold gaze, Zhang Chu put his hands behind his back and said softly:

"When the North attacks the Central Plains, the 'Demon Soldiers' that our Seven Quarter Sect has accumulated in the Western Regions for many years will also emerge from Gansu in the Western Regions and head straight to Guanzhong!

No matter how powerful his Tiance Army is, he cannot start a war on both sides, right?

National Master, look, this is what I call the general trend of the world..."

"Okay! My nephew is really easy to plan!"

He was so happy that Zhang Chu promised that he showed a generous smile. He patted Zhang Chu on the shoulder hard and said loudly:

"Then I will accompany you in Luoyang and have fun with those decent people! Nephew, you really have the talent to ensure the country and the country, and you have not let your father down the world's reputation!"

Zhang Chu smiled discontently.

A gentle smile appeared on Zhang Moye's face, and he said in a modest tone:

"I don't dare to be greedy for the achievements of heaven.

My father had already set up a game of chess that swept the world, and I just revived that game. What is the battle between good and evil, and what is the right demon sect!

It's really funny!

After the national teacher and we work together to pacify the world, we will clean up all the short-sighted people in the world and restore peace to the world!"

Zhang Chu stretched out his hand as if he was holding on to something that did not exist.

A cold light flashed in his bicolored pupils, he said:
Chapter completed!