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Chapter 922

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Culture class was a must, otherwise, where would the negative emotion points come from?

But since culture class took up time, the rest of the time had to be trained intensely to satisfy Zhang Weiyu's plan to let everyone complete another transformation in three months.

Otherwise, when the Blackfeather Army cleaned up Weibei Pass and focused their attention on cleaning up the rear, Lu Wangshan would have to face endless battles.

Zhang Weiyu only hoped that Nanzhou could quickly counterattack before Wu Weijun could no longer hold on. Otherwise, even if Wu Weijun's strength had increased, could he stop the hundreds of thousands of Blackfeather Army searching the mountains and plains?

Of course, the Blackfeather Army could not send everyone to the mountains. After all, the newly conquered Weibei Pass would definitely have to be guarded to prevent Nanzhou from counterattacking. But even so, it was still very dangerous.

Lü Shu practiced his sword day and night, as if he would not leave the karst cave unless something big happened. Liu Yizhao sighed. "As expected, the king is more tenacious than us. I didn't have this kind of determination when I was cultivating."

Zhang Weiyu rolled his eyes and could not be bothered with this guy. There was no way to explain it now, so he could only wait for the real king to appear.

But when Li Heitan saw Zhang Weiyu roll his eyes, he raised his saber. "Do you have a problem with our king?"

Zhang Weiyu: "???"

Hehehe, good, good, good. You're all loyal!

Zhang Weiyu saw that Wu Weijun was still in culture class at such a critical time and could not hold back anymore. He went straight to the karst cave to find Lü Shu.

However, as soon as he walked into the karst cave, he almost fainted when he saw the new sword mark in the karst cave. In a panic, Zhang Weiyu hurriedly retreated. He didn't expect that the sword mark in the karst cave would be so severe in just a few days. He couldn't even take a look at it!

"Hey, come out, I can't go in," Zhang Weiyu shouted from outside the karst cave.

After a while, Lü Shu walked out with a smile. "What's wrong?"

Zhang Weiyu looked at Lü Shu hesitantly. "You broke through again?"

"Yes, Rank-3!" Lü Shu replied. There was nothing to hide. It was just a breakthrough to Rank-3.

However, he didn't know how shocking this matter was to Zhang Weiyu!

Previously, they felt that Lü Shu's breakthroughs were too fast and unreasonable, so they deliberately recorded the time of each breakthrough of Lü Shu. Originally, Zhang Weiyu and the others thought that Lü Shu's next breakthrough should be about three months. After all, Lü Shu was not like Wu Weijun and the soldiers of the Qing Army who were stuck at the bottleneck for a long time.

However, Lü Shu didn't wait for three months. In less than a month, he advanced from Rank-4 to Rank-3. Why did it feel like his speed was still increasing?

However, what Zhang Weiyu didn't know was that Lü Shu was like playing a game and opening a smurf account to practice again. Originally, he also thought that he would break through to Rank-3 later, but he realized that his progress in physical training was actually getting faster and faster.

It was as if everything was going smoothly.

"Why are you looking for me?" Lü Shu asked curiously. "If it's about cultural classes, there's no need to talk about it."

At this time, Lü Shu might be able to return to Rank-2, and he might even step into Rank-1. Now was the time to accumulate a large amount of negative emotions. How could he relax?

Seeing that his words were blocked, Zhang Weiyu almost choked. "What about food? What about food? I told you to eat sparingly, but you told Wu Weijun that you'd keep him full. What do we do now? We don't have enough food … Wait, let me go! "

Just like that, Zhang Weiyu was escorted away by Li Heitan and Liu Yizhao. On the way out, Liu Yizhao said, "Sir Zhang, even if you've done something to help me become a dragon, please don't go against your superiors."

Zhang Weiyu: "I should've f * cking killed you back in the capital! Let me go!"

What do you mean by doing something to help me become a dragon? That's a lie! Slowly, Zhang Weiyu stopped struggling, and his expression turned into one of despair.

Lü Shu stood on Mount Lu King in high spirits. It was a wonderful feeling to have a follower.

Of course, the food situation Zhang Weiyu had mentioned was something he was worried about. However, it wasn't a big deal. Lü Xiaoyu had already set off with the godnotes!

Before leaving, Lü Shu reminded Xiaoyu that since he had the money, he should buy as much as he could.

On one hand, Lü Shu wasn't a bloodthirsty person. Although he was now a bandit leader, he didn't want to settle everything with violence.

On the other hand, he was worried that Weibei Pass was being guarded by experts. Although there weren't as many of them as the Blackfeather Army, if two or more first rank experts were to target Xiaoyu, it would still be troublesome.

Furthermore, Liu Yizhao was going to represent Wu Weijun to get Lü Shu the position of commander-in-chief, and Lü Shu didn't want anything to go wrong at this critical juncture.

Lü Xiaoyu waved his hand. "I won't fight!"

Although Lü Xiaoyu had agreed, Lü Shu still couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Originally, Liu Yizhao had only taken out half of his savings, but after defecting, Liu Yizhao decided to take it all out. In any case, he'd been saving up for this day all along ….

Of course, Liu Yizhao didn't have much savings. Lü Shu was curious. How could Liu Yizhao, as the city magistrate of Nangeng City and the commander-in-chief of the Qing Fortress Army, save up a few hundred thousand godnotes over the course of ten years? Liu Yizhao explained that he didn't want to take too much from the people, nor did he want to embezzle the Qing Fortress Army's pay. In fact, when the army's pay and equipment couldn't keep up, he would even pay for it himself.

Lü Shu couldn't help but wonder why the Qing Fortress Army was so loyal to him. This Liu Yizhao really was a lot stronger than the previous Wu Weijun Commander-In-Chief, Ye Xiaoming.

A few hundred thousand godnotes might sound like a lot, but that was five thousand mouths waiting to be fed. Even Xiaoyu's spatial gear wasn't enough to transport the food, and he'd have to split it up a few times.

At this time, Lü Xiaoyu had brought the bishop and Anthony to a city about three hundred kilometers north of Weibei Pass to buy some food. After asking around for a while, they found out that all the granaries in the city had been conscripted by the Long Meng Army. Apparently, there were spies in Weibei Pass who had set fire to the granaries. That was why they'd been mobilizing the supplies from the surrounding cities.

From this, it was easy to see what the Blackfeather Army was up to. Who knew how long the Blackfeather Army had been preparing for this battle!

The shopkeeper frowned and said, "Little girl, it's not that we don't want to sell you food, it's just that our city is running out of food. Long Meng's army has just left. I don't think they've gone far."

Lü Xiaoyu's eyes lit up. "Which way did they go?"

A few minutes later, the Long Meng Army was in the middle of transporting supplies to Weibei Pass. Suddenly, someone behind them cried out, "Where's my supply cart?! Where's that big cart?!"

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