"Yuan Futong has been in Beihai for a long time, colluding with the princes of the Seventy-two Roads, not to be underestimated, this time I will personally lead the troops to recruit!"

Without waiting for Di Xin to speak, Wen Zhong took the initiative to ask for help.

Di Xin has just succeeded to the throne, and Wei De has not yet been established, if he sends a large army to conscript and refuses to accept it, he can only win but not lose, and once he is defeated, it will affect Di Xin's prestige.

And at this time, in the Great Shang Dynasty, generals such as Deng Jiugong and Lu Xiong had various shortcomings, and they had no certainty of victory for Yuan Futong, and only Wen Zhongwen Taishi could win Beihai.

"Taishi personally leads the troops, lonely and worry-free!"

Di Xin did not object, and appointed Wen Zhong as the generalissimo of the expedition to Beihai on the spot, and commanded Chaoge's 500,000 elite army to go north on a certain day. Chonghou Hu also has Jizhou Hou Suhu, who is responsible for escorting grain and grass for Wen Taishi.

As for Xibohou, Dongbohou, Qingzhou Fengzong and Fengyuan, they came here just to participate in the discussion, and the conquest of Beihai had nothing to do with them.

Time flies.

When Wen Taishi reorganized his troops and horses and prepared to leave Chaoge and go north. Feng Yuan and his father were also about to return to Qingzhou.

"This trip to the song is really a big gain!"

The four generals recruited by Feng Yuan waited for Linzi to play an important role, among which Chen Qi and Ding Ce could lead the army alone, and Guo Chen and Dong Zhong could serve as deputy generals and the town guard.

At that time, Feng Yuan will sit in Linzi and develop internal affairs, while Li Jing, Ding Ce and Chen Qi can sweep the vast land on both sides of the Zishui River in three ways, and take all the fertile fields within a radius of millions of miles into their hands.

A prosperous territory, like the Western Zhou, Donglu and Qingzhou, in addition to the main city, there are also various cities of all sizes distributed in the territory, and the people in the territory are hundreds of millions.

At this time, in Linzi, in addition to the main city, even the vassal city has not yet been built, and the background is still far away.

However, Feng Yuan is not depressed about this, after all, in addition to Linzi, there are thousands of miles of land and people in Qingzhou, he is not self-made, but a second-generation entrepreneur.

The combination of Qingzhou and Linzi is all his strength.

......

Clear sky, white clouds!

The breeze blows, and the thoughts that can't blow away people's hearts are blowing, outside the song city, the frame of Qingzhou has come to the outskirts of the city, and Huang Feihu and Fenglin came to see each other off.

At this time, the men and horses of the four great uncles have not left, but the Hou of Kyushu has gone a lot, and Qingzhou is the last wave of people to leave.

"Master Hou, Brother Feng, take care all the way!"

Huang Feihu was a little reluctant on his face, and took a bottle of wine from the hands of the people next to him, and said goodbye to Feng Yuan and Feng Zong's drinking.

"Thank you, Brother Huang!"

Feng Yuan smiled and drank the drink.

Feng Zong pulled Feng Lin's arm at this time, and kept instructing the other party.

This time, Wen Taishi went north to crusade against Yuan Futong, knowing Feng Lin's ability, and deliberately selected Feng Lin into the army as a vanguard.

Yuan Futong has a lot of masters, the battlefield has no eyes, even the Heavenly Realm Divine General does not dare to say that it can be foolproof, Fenglin's current strength, with his talent and strange skills, can deal with ordinary Heavenly Realm Divine Generals, but if he encounters a master, it will be very dangerous.

In addition to the main vein of the Qingzhou Feng Clan, the children of the side branch also have a relatively outstanding talent in the wind forest, whether it is the Feng Sect or the Feng Yuan, they don't want the wind forest to be lost in vain.

"Uncle, don't worry, the little nephew knows the severity, and he will not act impulsively!"

Feng Lin followed Di Xin's side, and there was a lot of change compared to before, and he assured that Feng Zong was also a lot more relieved.

"It's not early, Brother Huang, cousin, we're about to leave, you guys should go back quickly!"

Feng Yuan looked up at the sky and said.

After hearing this, Huang Feihu and Feng Lin also put away their parting thoughts, took a few steps back, and watched Feng Zong and Feng Lin turn over and get on their horses, leading more than a dozen carriages towards the east.

When he came, the carriage was loaded with tribute to Chaoge, and when he left, the carriage was loaded with Di Xin's reward for Fengzong and Fengyuan.

Among these rewards, there are many treasures.

One of them is a treasure that Emperor Xin specially rewarded Feng Yuan.

After leaving Chaoge, Feng Yuan pulled out a long knife from its scabbard in the carriage, and suddenly, a fierce and incomparable breath rushed to his face, like a vicious poisonous dragon, struggling and roaring in the palm of his hand.

The hilt of the long knife is the tail of the poisonous dragon.

After the blade was unsheathed, it buzzed and trembled, as if the poisonous dragon was unwilling to be controlled and wanted to fly away.

However, Feng Yuan's palm was very stable, and it couldn't be shaken even if the long knife continued to hum and tremble, and after a while, the trembling blade slowly regained its calm.

"Dragon Tooth Knife! It is worthy of being the first of the three fierce knives!"

The long knife in Feng Yuan's hand was the divine weapon dragon tooth given by Emperor Xin, and it was one of the three divine knives cast by Xia Wei, the last king of Great Xia.

At that time, the last king of Great Xia, Xia Wei, was arrogant by nature, did not respect the way of heaven, proclaimed himself the god of the sun, and even held a ceremony to shoot the sky when he sacrificed to heaven and earth, which attracted the backlash of human qi and the curse of heaven.

The three divine knives of dragon teeth, tiger wings, and dog gods have been contaminated with the curse of heaven and the power of humanity, and have become a downright murderous knife.

These three murderous knives are extremely sharp, and they are killing weapons on the battlefield. It can even increase the strength of the Heavenly Realm God General by four or five percent.

Moreover, the blade of the fierce knife contains the curse of the Heavenly Dao, once the blood hurts someone, the enemy will be contaminated with the curse in the blade, and the bleeding will not stop, and he will definitely die. The only thing is that the fierce knife is unruly and easy to attack the owner.

Only those who have strong qi and strong enough strength can deter the murderous sword.

Feng Yuan held the knife and waved it at will, and suddenly a subtle and sharp knife wind whistled out, breaking through the carriage and making a snort outside.

"It's a pity that this knife can't be refined, otherwise I will have an extra treasure in my hand that is comparable to an immortal weapon!"

Feng Yuan felt a little sorry in his heart.

His qi is at his peak, and with the strength of the peak of the Heavenly Realm, he doesn't have to worry about the backlash of the Dragon Tooth Knife. But when he goes into battle in person in the future, he will rarely go into battle, and the dragon tooth knife can only be used as a weapon, and I am afraid that he can only put on a show in his hands.

Anyway, the dragon tooth knife is also a divine weapon, which is almost comparable to an immortal weapon, and it is very valuable. Feng Yuan played with it and put it into the sheath.

He put the dragon tooth knife aside, retracted his mind, and began to carry qi and blood, cultivating the divine body.

Ten days later.

The speed of the convoy was fast, and it had already walked out of the range of Chaoge City, the population began to sparse, and the mountains, forests and wilderness increased, and when the convoy was about to enter a canyon, Feng Yuan, who was practicing with his eyes closed on the carriage, suddenly moved in his heart.

Swish!

Feng Yuan flew out, his eyes flashing, and he scanned all directions. Suddenly, I saw that above the two sides of the canyon, there were thousands of clouds, among which there were several particularly dense columns of qi that reached red.

"Someone in ambush?"

Feng Yuan couldn't help but laugh, he was extremely lucky, like this kind of ambush, as long as someone didn't cast a spell to blind his spiritual sense, he could feel it in his heart.