"Elder Wu's reputation is far and wide, and it should be in the Xia Xinghui. Seeing this, Du Fan did not slack off, and immediately returned the salute with his fists.

Immediately afterwards, Du Fan introduced Baili Qiu to the other party, and then the three of them sat down.

This victorious general's real name is Wu Aotian, but since he returned from mortal dust, the first thing he did was to abandon his real name and give himself a new name, Wu Wei, which means "Wu Wei", and since then this is his criterion for dealing with the world, and it is also the avenue he pursues in his cultivation.

Wu Wei looks like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a medium build, a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a soft demeanor, with an indisputable charm, wearing a set of brown robes, slightly loose, giving people a feeling of lightness.

It is worth mentioning that Wu Wei's robe is really shocking, and the wrinkles and stains are just that, but the trouser legs are so open!

Du Fan seriously suspected that the other party's robe was cut from ordinary fabrics in the mortal dust market, and it had not been mixed with the strange materials of the half-divided cultivation realm, and judging by the quality of this robe, even in the mortal dust, most of them belonged to the kind of stalls.

Du Fan glanced at the other party's trouser legs, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move twice, and then he looked away with difficulty, took out the execution order flag handed over to him by Li Yuanchu, handed it to Wu Wei, and said: "This is the order flag under the order, according to the rules, Elder Wu should check it first." ”

"Well said. Wu Wei took the Lingqi, and after the divine thought swept it, he smiled even more, patted Du Fan on the shoulder and said: "There is no problem with the Lingqi, from now on, Elder Du is the person under my Wu, in the words of ordinary people, this is the love of the robe, the righteousness of the brothers, whether it is your Qixia Sect or our Jiulai Sect, you must stand aside in front of this brotherhood."

Don't worry, from now on, we will share blessings and difficulties, and if I eat meat, I won't let you drink soup!"

Speaking of the rise, Wu Wei swung his fists and beat his chest, with a heroic posture.

Du Fan was dumbfounded, one moment the other party was still a Sven, calm, indifferent, and restrained, but the next moment he instantly became a bandit general, how could he still have a little bit of power?

Du Fan said secretly, the personality of this winning general is too diverse, it seems that if you want to really understand what kind of person the other party is, it is definitely not an overnight thing, you need to have a deep friendship......

"This little brother, what Wu said just now also applies to you, everyone will be brothers in the future, go to the fire in the water!" Wu Wei got up and walked over, hugged Baili Qiu's neck, and said very boldly.

Du Fan felt a little dizzy, at the beginning, although this victorious general was very different from the ordinary Yuanying power, but he also knew to pay attention to his identity, but now it is good, not only hooking up with people, but even the title has changed, and the little brother, you directly called Qi Qin......

Baili Qiu was at a loss for what to do, and looked at Du Fan as if asking for help.

Du Fan coughed lightly and said, "General Wu...... No, Elder Wu, since the Lingqi inspection is correct, then assign me a task, now that Zhongzhou is in a period of war, as a member of the Qixia Sect, he naturally wants to contribute to Zhongzhou on behalf of the sect. ”

Wu and the two of them had a good conversation, and they forgot about business for a while. Wu Wei slapped his forehead in annoyance, and then said to Du Fan and Baili Qiu: "Two brothers, come with me." ”

After a while, the three of them came to a huge sand table model, which was lifelike in terms of the mountains and rivers and the movement of the rivers, as well as the arrangement of troops and the division of enemy forces.

Seeing this, Du Fan's expression suddenly became strange.

"This area is the territory of our three battalions, and our current location is here. Wu Wei held a long stick in his hand and pointed to a certain area of the sand table and said.

"The south is our second battalion, and the north is our fourth battalion, of course, these have nothing to do with us, you can understand it briefly, mainly look at this piece ......"

Talking about the situation on the battlefield, Wu Wei seemed to be a different person, and his expression was extremely serious and serious.

Through Wu Wei's professional and vivid narration, Du Fan easily understood the situation between the enemy and us.

The opponent of the third battalion is a Xiuzhen family in Chongzhou, and the war between the two sides is revolving around a branch of the high-grade spirit stone vein, whether it is Chongzhou's side or the third battalion's side, there is only one purpose, to resist and guard against each other's strength, and at the same time, to maximize the mining of spirit ore and transport it back to their own camp.

For this purpose, the three battalions had a total of sixty-nine strongholds, scattered around the Lingshi branch, each stronghold had at least one Jindan monk in charge, and the more important strongholds were two or three people, and the same was true for the enemy, and the situation was about the same.

"Listening to what Elder Wu meant, the battle situation in the frontline stronghold must be extremely tragic. Du Fan's expression was solemn and he spoke in a low voice.

"Tragic is to describe the other camps, in our third battalion, there is no such thing as tragic. Wu Weiyan said.

"What do you mean?" Du Fan glanced at Wu Wei suspiciously.

"The strategic policy of our three battalions is: the enemy comes and I run, the enemy walks and I chase, the enemy mines the spirit stones, I disturb, do not let the other party mine the spirit stones, do not delay their own mining of spirit stones, and exchange the most spirit stones for the least sacrifice......"

Wu Wei finished speaking in one breath, and this series of strategic policies like tongue twisters made Du Fan and Baili Qiu stunned for a moment.

But after savoring it, Du Fan's eyes gradually brightened.

"This Wu Wei deserves to be a victorious general, he is simply a talent, what is the Four States War for? In the final analysis, isn't it just for the spirit stone, even if you fight until the sky is dark, kill the peerless style, and the record is brilliant and shocking, and in the end you can't get the spirit stone to be useful?"

Thinking about it, Du Fan suddenly had a feeling of hating Wu Wei, and he felt that he had the same values as this victorious general......

"It can be seen that Brother Du is different from other cultivators, and he must also be a person of temperament, so Brother Du will open the skylight to you and say something. ”

Wu Wei put an arm on Du Fan's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Everyone who participates in the war has a merit card, under normal circumstances, the accumulation of war merits is mainly divided into two ways, one is to kill the enemy, and the other is to mine and hand over the spirit stone.

But in my opinion, fighting and killing is too low-end, it is not affordable at all, the spirit stone is real, as long as there is a spirit stone, what merit, what fame and fortune, what achievements, who is willing to fight for whom, Lao Tzu is not rare!"

Du Fan nodded vigorously and agreed deeply, but then he felt that something was wrong, so he reacted and said: "General Wu, isn't the spirit stone obtained by mining the spirit stone vein to be handed over, we can't blatantly fill our pockets, right?"

"According to the regulations, the spirit stones obtained by the camp only need to be handed over to ninety percent, and the remaining one percent will be distributed by the camp itself, of course, this is only the income on the surface, hehe......" (To be continued.) )