CHAPTER 1178: CHAPTER 62: WEAPONS SHALL UNIFY THE WORLD

Fierce Tiger Gold King Seal.

The legend of the Tuyuhun King, the first great hero in the Western Regions’ three hundred years of unification, as recorded, on this tumultuous land, the Gold King Seal represents absolute orthodoxy, an absolute claim to overlordship.

All the generals, especially Li Kedi from the Western Regions, Qibi Li, and Hao Yuanxia, couldn’t help but change their expressions slightly. Vaguely, an absurd yet extremely enticing idea appeared in their minds—

Borrowing troops, yes, Li Guanyi’s idea was to borrow troops.

In the grand contest of the Western Regions, no matter what, the Wolf King is the absolute enemy for the Western Regions people. In this, Li Guanyi and the various Khans’ interests align—

Since the Wolf King has exhausted his strength, then all the forces on this land will also gather to challenge the Wolf King.

Even though they understood Li Guanyi’s plan, the Western Regions generals still couldn’t help but think, since a new overlord must rise on this land again.

Since the various tribes of the Western Regions must also come together and submit to one banner.

Then why can’t it be our Lord?

On the Western Regions, king of kings, Khan of Khans!

Why not our Lord?

When this thought arose, it was like a large fire exploding, fiercely burning the heart, the Western Regions generals, compared to the Central Plains generals, are more passionate, their ambition as bright as their loyalty.

After submitting to the Lord, they revere him immensely.

Li Guanyi said to Breaking Army: "We have the name of orthodoxy, and sir, please prepare the archives for me. We shall negotiate with the various tribes of the Western Regions, address the risks and benefits, and form an alliance to counter the Wolf King’s power."

Breaking Army nodded and continued:

"The kings of the Western Regions, within a year, were originally the great leaders of their tribes. They were once subjects of Tuyuhun and the Dangxiang Kingdom. When facing national crises, instead of serving the country, they immediately rebelled and proclaimed themselves kings."

"From this, it can be seen they are likely ambitious and undisciplined people."

"It may not be that easy to persuade them..."

Li Guanyi also had this premonition, but he replied:

"We must at least try."

"Unite all the forces that can be united."

Breaking Army cupped his hands in respect.

Li Guanyi’s forces determined their strategic direction, and while dealing with the alliance of Chen Country and Ying Country, began attempting to connect with the countries of the Western Regions, collectively forming an alliance to confront the terrifying power of the Wolf King.

But as previously worried, things did not go smoothly.

Within Li Guanyi’s forces, Nangong Wumeng was wandering outside.

Unexpectedly discovered scouts from the Western Regions army.

And picked up a camel team abandoned by wandering merchants avoiding sandstorms, containing gold and silver items, worth about a thousand taels.

Publicly announced for seven days, unclaimed, then entered the treasury to reward the common people.

Yan Daiqing marveled at this sight.

Yan Daiqing pondered, trying to bring Nangong Wumeng to be responsible for logistics.

Nangong Wumeng went willingly, but being from a martial arts sect, not fond of the arithmetic in the world, saw the dense archives, abacus, and among countless archives, her expression gradually turned dazed.

Then hearing a rustling sound, her face turned white as she smiled, watching the Jiangnan Gentleman with dark circles emerge from the archives like a spirit.

Yan Daiqing, amidst countless archives, account deficits, smiled gently: "You’ve arrived?"

"Come, come, sit down..."

"Don’t be polite."

"From now on, this Archives Room is your home."

Nangong Wumeng was startled and politely refused.

When asked for her reason, she stammered for a moment, then said: "It will make one’s face pale, not very appealing... If I get angered by that person once more, cough, I mean, sometimes, just sometimes, it’ll make one’s face blush, which would be even more noticeable?"

No one mentioned who it was or what it was about; it was just about this topic, but the Qilin Army’s First Scout General’s face already flushed, in the winter almost emitting white smoke, waved her hands and stammered:

"No, no, I wasn’t talking about Li Guanyi."

"Ah, no, what I mean is..."

"It’s impossible, impossible."

"Moreover, it will cause hair loss."

"Pale face, hair loss, plus dark circles, not appealing at all."

Yan Daiqing appeared thunderstruck.

Mr. Wen He, upon hearing this matter, immediately left behind the envoys of Chen Country and Ying Country. At that time, Mr. Wen He was in another city within Anxi City, holding the reins with one hand, raced over a hundred and seventy miles to come laugh.

Such antics were seen by the young girl Saatanati.

That Mr. Yan Daiqing, who often sat in the room without moving for a whole day, was furious, personally stepping out to chase and beat Mr. Wen He. In fact, looking at it over time, Mr. Yan Daiqing’s biggest physical activity daily was being angered by Mr. Wen He.

This ended up being a form of exercise.

Otherwise, Mr. Yan Daiqing sitting there all day would have been concerning.

Saatanati thought, then slightly startled, wondering if Mr. Wen He did it for Mr. Yan Daiqing? Just at this moment, she saw from the side that Mr. Wen He was hit squarely with a bamboo slip thrown by Mr. Yan Daiqing, who finally caught him.

The simple and rugged Mr. Wen He’s strategist placed a finger on his lips, softly shushed.

Saatanati nodded.

Thinking, undoubtedly, Mr. Wen He did it for Mr. Yan Daiqing.

It couldn’t possibly be for fun.

Certainly not!