Everyone does not know that this time Huang Xijun spent so much effort to hold this Northwest Martial Arts Conference, not only to boost the economy of the Northwest Imperial City, but also to establish a good opportunity in the Northwest to show it in front of everyone. His own economic ability, and at the same time, it also cooperates with the instructions of the Northwest King, so that more people can see the strength of the martial artist and better promote the plan of deploying martial arts in the world.

In the ancient country of the Eastern Republic, the Western scientific civilization is an outsider, innately will encounter various difficulties. Before the scientific trend of thought can fully develop, the Republic needs enough self-protection force, so it has the ability to deploy military force in the world. plan, and the past ten years have yielded a lot of money. There are countless warriors in the world. As long as they pick up a gun and train a little, they are all sharpshooters.

Imagine that all the soldiers in an army are sharpshooters, how much bullets and materials can be saved on the battlefield, how much money can be saved for the Republic, and the limited economy and resources can be used on the blade.

As we all know, in the Western army, there are only a few sharpshooters in an army. Perhaps the number advantage of sharpshooters on large-scale battlefields is not so obvious, but in local battlefields, they can play the greatest role.

Once the all-out war starts, the army of the Republic and the Western countries will meet in various branch battlefields, and the number is generally not too large. At this time, the army of the Republic, which is full of sharpshooters, will occupy an overwhelming advantage. As long as the bloodletting continues, a little bit Weakening the combat effectiveness of the Western army, the final victory or defeat may gradually tilt towards the Republic.

There are no fools in this world. Over the years, the Republic and Western countries have had small conflicts from time to time, ranging from dozens to hundreds of people. Small conflicts broke out from time to time. The Republic has already collected enough data, and it has also continued to deter Western countries. , so that they dare not act rashly, which is also the reason why the Republic firmly supports the Northwest King's plan to deploy military force in the world.

And now it is Huang Xijun who has come forward to show the power of martial artists to the world, attract more people to practice martial arts, and increase the authority and credibility of the Republic in the hearts of the people.

This time, the martial arts conference all over Kyushu is part of the Northwest King's plan, and the second stage will continue in the near future, completely changing the status quo of the Eastern Republic.

Seeing the voices of countless people in the auditorium, Tang San vaguely seemed to have returned to Earth. In that era, the grand occasion of various sports and concerts was nothing more than that.

He slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, a throbbing surged in his heart, and a strange look appeared in his eyes: "I'm really looking forward to it, it's so much attention, I really haven't experienced it."

As a group of warriors entered the venue, a man wearing the national costume of the Republic was standing on the ring in the center of the venue, holding a microphone in his hand, and began the speech ceremony.

"Today is the most glorious moment in the Northwest. The much-anticipated Northwest Martial Arts Conference will be held here. This is a rare prosperity in a century..."

Tang San wasn't interested in Shen Chang's speech, his eyes swept around, staring at the surrounding scenery, looking at the ghost clan that might appear, only half of his mind was still on this convention.

In the box of the VIP stand of the Wudou Hall, more than 30 high-level Northwest Wulin leaders gathered together, headed by Huang Xijun, the ruler of the Northwest Imperial City, and they were holding a meeting.

Huang Xijun sat at the top of the meeting, his face was serious, unsmiling, with a national character, and he held the power to cultivate the bearing, and said to the elders of various factions present: "Everyone, His Excellency the King of the Northwest has clearly pointed out that the Northwest needs to establish a unified military region, There is no objection to this against the looming Russian-class Lev dynasty."

Hearing this, the expressions of all the elders changed slightly. The establishment of a unified military region means that the various warlords scattered now must be unified and become a military region, which also means that the forces they support will no longer be the emperor. must be under the direct control of the central government.

At this time, I only heard Nangong's famous words: "Commander Huang, this matter is very important. I am afraid that the elders will need to go back and discuss with the heads of the various factions before making a decision."

After Nangong's famous remarks, he immediately got the secret support of all the elders, each of them looked at Huang Xijun with bright eyes and said, "Elder Nangong is right. We don't care about such a big thing."

Looking at the fake smiles on the faces of these elders, Huang Xijun sneered in his heart: "These old foxes, do you want to make peace with the mud, but unfortunately it won't be so easy this time."

He looked towards the first person on the lower left, and said respectfully, "Mr. Tie, what do you think?"

This man has been silent since the beginning of the meeting, but his occasional breath made everyone dare not underestimate him.

This is a man with a sharp breath all over his body, as if he can split mountains and shred the sky, and no one can stop him.

He opened his eyes, and a breath like a demon rushed towards the elders of each faction, and a faint voice sounded: "I understand what you mean, but the teacher has already ordered that this time must be completed, the Buddha said. He will personally go to various sects to worship the mountains."

He is Tie Hengkong, and who is Tie Hengkong's master? Isn't that the King of Northwest China? When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled, and their expressions changed like a chameleon.

All of the elders here are at least forty years old and have experienced a lot of things. Some of them even saw the scene of the king of the Northwest confronting the elite cavalry of the million Russian-class Lev Dynasty with their own eyes.

Take the head of an admiral among the ten thousand troops, and you are invincible in one million troops~lightnovelpub.net~ That is not a joke, even if the three northwestern sects have such treasures as magic soldiers, they will definitely not be able to stop those who are really angry. Northwest King, Nangong Ming's expression also changed. If someone else said this, he would only take it as a joke, but if the direct disciple of the Northwest King said this, it was not bluffing, but the Northwest King really had this. plan.

The conference room fell into silence. No matter which group of elders they were, they were all worried. The shadow of a person and the name of a tree, no one dared to underestimate the weight of the three characters of the Northwest King.

At this time, Tie Hengkong said again: "However, the tutor also knows your difficulties, and I have already said that after the establishment of the Northwest Military Region, the forces you support will hold important positions in it, and will not reduce your military power. At the same time, you also They can continue to hold some political and economic rights within their respective spheres of influence.”

"This is the biggest concession given by the government of the Republic and the tutor. I hope you will pass the news to your respective sects. The time is limited by the end of this competition. I hope everyone can make a wise decision. The general trend of the country cannot be disobeyed. Sometimes It requires sacrificing personal interests.”

The elders continued to be silent, only Nangong Ming stood up and said to Huang Xijun, "Commander Huang, I want to borrow your telegram."

Huang Xijun heard the words with a slight smile and said, "Of course you can."

After clapping his hands, a guard had already pushed in the door and came behind Huang Xijun.

Huang Xijun waved at him and said, "Take Elder Nangong to the telegraph hall."

Watching Nangong Ming leave, the elders of the other sects couldn't sit still, they got up and followed them one by one, they needed to send news to their respective sects.