Wang Xuan looked at Tu Su again. "Brother Tu Su has something I want you to talk about alone."
Big account others have a good look and immediately surrender.
On reflection, Wang Xuan told all that had happened in the ancient battlefield.
He Longfeng government army is in harmony and has formed an alliance with Tu Su. If you hide something, it will be difficult to create a gap in the future.
"Cave, snake? !”
After listening to Wang Xuan telling Tu Su that he was stunned for a long time, he took a deep breath. "No wonder B-brother wants to change his plan. Both of them are evil."
Wang Xuan nodded. "Yes, even if the news of the cave comes out, even if the patrol army falls in this heart, even a lot of lucky people will flock there and the consequences will be unimaginable."
"And the snake eye demon hidden in the dark is also a great disaster if it is profited by a willing heart."
"This matter must be concealed!"
Tu Su looked solemn. "B-brother did the right thing. There are still evil spirits lurking in the DPRK, and the government forces have the responsibility to defend their land. If something really happens, you and I can’t escape."
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "The shortage of training troops should not delay our plan to divide our troops in two places."
Said the booth map, "Yong ‘an Fujun will station this second stronghold and guard the ancient battlefield in the future. Brother Tu Su, the master of training, can explore the famine and gain. All Longfeng Fujun will help Yong ‘an Fujun if they encounter a difficult old demon."
This is a compromise.
Yong’ an Fujun has the opportunity to give up some benefits, which is a long-term solution.
Who knows Tu Su was silent for a while after listening to it? "Brother has something to ask."
Wang Xuan’s eyes narrowed slightly. "Brother Tu Su, please speak."
Tu Su muffled, "The army of the two places is still divided equally. There are 1,000 confidants in the army of Longfeng House. I will make them stay and ask B-brother to grant military tattoo training."
Wang Xuan mused, "Tu Su Jia … What’s up?"
"But I can’t hide it from B-brother."
Tu Su sighed, "Which Millennium family is not seemingly harmonious and endlessly fighting Xiao’s family affairs? You have also seen Xiao Zhongmou’s fame spread far and wide, but now he doesn’t live behind closed doors?"
"I’m a rare person. When I was young, I was a young man, and I was proud of my family’s identity. It was not until God beat Zhou’s brother that I was almost assassinated by the family elders and I realized that I was the only one who could be reliable."
"Tu Su’s eyes and Marshal Tu Sulie, the third master, suppressed it, but the age is approaching and it is bound to close and seek a breakthrough. If there is anything, I will hand over Brother Li to fight for the future of the gluttonous army."
I wanted to leave a way out …
Wang Xuan’s face remained unchanged and he said, "Brother Tu Su knows that I can’t escape the control of this thousand people because of the military tattoo method. Can I take back the way at any time?"
Tu Su got up and handed him a hand. "If there is a day, I hope brother will drive me!"
"Brother Tu Su is joking."
They smiled at each other and knew each other well.
Even though Wang Xuan has great potential now, how can Tu Su’s elite be so pitiful?
It’s true to leave a way out, but it’s also more of an investment, which is to plan by family strength.
Wang Xuan is naturally happy when he benefits.
When the military leaders of the two places reached an agreement on this matter, it was naturally decided that the strategy would be black-faced, and it became a goal.
High-level officials of the government and army gathered to discuss countermeasures. Huang Yuanze got a big-bellied and broad-robed man into the account. "My Lord, this is Zhu Yuding and Zhu Daoyou."
"Zhu Yuding, an eccentric in Shan Ye, has seen Wang Daren willing to rely on his account to take orders and seek shelter."
Zhu Yuding stayed in the camp for a long time to see the prosperity of the military power of the government army and saw many heavy weapons. He already had plans to see Wang Xuan safely in and out of the ancient battlefield without hesitation.
He hangs out in the mountains, and now he is also a refined master. Naturally, he knows that the general trend should be like avoiding disaster.
"Mr Zhu, please sit down."
Wang Xuan smiled and nodded. "The skill of the kitchen door is complicated. I can’t believe that there are some geeks who are good at it. I don’t know which way your husband is?"
Mo Qingrou is a great cook, and he also knows about the kitchen door. This door is also shared by the people. The "military forces" are the imperial kitchen, the official kitchen, the fourth kitchen, the home kitchen, the temple kitchen, the ship kitchen, the military kitchen and the prostitute kitchen, each with its own secret skills.
"I didn’t expect adults to know the difference between kitchens and sects."
Zhu Yuding touched his belly and ha ha smiled. "To tell the truth, it turned out that the ancient dazzling national wine tripod won the tripod door, and an ancestor inherited all kinds of military forces and horses. He was the best at temple chefs offering wine and brewing military chefs’ medicine and food conditioning."
Wang Xuan was a little surprised. "Mr. Wang knows medicine and food conditioning, but it is also rare …"
He can’t help but hesitate.
It’s not easy to find a chef in the kitchen door. Most of the border troops, the Central Army, have inherited from generation to generation. What’s more, an expert in refining and transforming gods can distinguish five flavors from ordinary monks.
Cen Xuzhou nodded, "It’s more important here, just as adults say."