Quan Ce stood on the parade platform, reviewing the Chang'an garrison at the bottom, still fierce and fierce, and the military discipline was sensitive, but he could no longer see the mark of the soldiers of each vassal state fighting for their own battles.

The original left and right parallel armies have been strongly removed by Wu Yanji, with more than 80,000 troops, unified into 24 battalions, regardless of the state, mixed and divided into upper and lower armies, the upper army is in charge of him, composed of eight battalions that have won the whole training, and the remaining 16 battalions are the lower army, commanded by Li Li, the prince of Wu'an County, and there is no substantive difference between the upper army and the lower army, but when you join the upper army, you can tie a purple ribbon around your neck to show honor.

The battalions of the upper and lower armies, the dynamics are uncertain, every two months rotation is reset, each battalion in order to go to the army, full of strength to open their teeth and claws to compete, no one is willing to admit defeat, Wu Yan basically intends to fix the upper and lower armies after a year, but to his surprise, the combat strength of each battalion did not open the distance, but bite, the difference is not big, simply held a big competition, the combat strength of the upper army as the benchmark, in the lower army, the battalion that meets the standard, will be awarded the purple ribbon, the establishment is still under the army.

This was an unintentional move, but it stimulated the desire of the battalions in the lower army to win, and the competition was more intense.

The monk can touch it, but I can't touch it? People are of the same mind.

Xue Chongjian joined in at this time, commanding a battalion that did not have a purple ribbon in the lower army, so that his brothers from the south, east, and northwest could tie the purple ribbon, and they would never end.

Facing the eldest brother who was holding the Zhanlu sword on the parade platform, looking down on them like a god and deciding the fate of the army, he proudly puffed up his chest, and a purple ribbon fluttered in the wind.

Quan Ce also saw him, showed a smile, and looked at the soldiers and horses under his command intently.

This battalion is more mixed, there are Silla, there are Wa soldiers, there are Lingnan wolf soldiers, and there are also six southwestern edict soldiers, the skin color can be seen different, the common point is that the body is not tall, some short, but full of ruthlessness.

Quan Ce saw with his own eyes a Lingnan wolf soldier holding a Mo knife, chopping the obstacle plank, Xu is Mo knife has been used for a long time, some wear and tear, the blade fell off, standing on the school field, followed by a Japanese soldier, just stepped on it.

"Ahh......h

Behind him, a long series of bloody footprints were left behind.

"The soldiers of the Japanese kingdom, brave and hard-working, commendable in blood, but cruel at the root, cunning and ungrateful, rampant, extremely cruel, to make good use of it, but also to be vigilant, use its strengths, control its shortcomings, can make them do their best, do not make them gain power"

Quan Ce saw it in his eyes, awakened some unpleasant memories, and mentioned Wu Yanji two sentences.

"Don't worry, big brother, I will do it"

Wu Yanji was a little strange, there were a lot of Japanese people in the army, and he was very dog-legged before and after the saddle, he didn't perceive any danger, but thinking that Quan Ce had many eyes and ears, and he dealt with the upper echelons of the Japanese country more, he would not be wrong, and he listened to his orders carefully.

"Eldest brother, although Yanji has seen the battle formation in Bingzhou, but he doesn't have much experience, now when he is on an expedition, can the eldest brother have any teachings?" Wu Yanji is the general manager of the marching army and the commander of the Northern Expedition, with heavy responsibilities and a little hesitation.

In particular, in this expedition, although the opinions of the power policy were dominant, he did not use his own people with obvious factional colors, and the only Di Guangyuan was only sitting in the rear.

To put it mildly, except for the army under his name, he is confused about who can rely on and who needs to be guarded against.

"Hehe" Quan Ce chuckled lightly and said indifferently, "Yang Siqiao can be trusted, Li Jingrong can be supported, and Pei Yanxiu can be properly encircled."

Rao was Wu Yanji prepared, or was he surprised, in his mind, the personnel of the Northern Expedition led by Quan Ce would definitely have his own people to echo in order to control the situation, but he didn't expect that the four armies, including him, would be their own people?

Coupled with Di Guangyuan in the rear, Quan Ce himself was not there on this expedition, but his will was everywhere.

"Ahem...... Eldest brother, what a hero" Wu Yanji couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and humbly asked for advice, "On Qinling, I have been defeated by the eldest brother several times, dare to ask the eldest brother to give me a strategy and teach me to resist the enemy"

"Without him, make good use of Chide Zuzan, don't be in a hurry to fight a decisive battle, when the snow falls in winter, you will definitely be able to win" Quan Ce said lightly, but Wu Yanji engraved these two sentences in his heart.

To make good use of Chide Zuzan is to attack together with some cities in Tuboluo, and there is no need to rush to a decisive battle, but to stretch the battle line, kill and wound around, and drag the Qinling Tomb to death.

"Thank you, big brother" Wu Yanji suddenly became confident, his eyes turned to the audience, and the dense goblin soldiers were speeding in the school field, and said proudly, "Big brother, this time, do you still have to fight the exercise?" ”

"Hahaha, hahahaha" Kwon Ce laughed loudly, echoing over the school field.

"Chang'an garrison, the sound of the resumption of the army's horn shooting, called the leader of the army guard, the flag of the army" Quan Ce's words were very brief, but they set off a monstrous wave among the 80,000 soldiers below, and the cheers were thunderous.

"Shooting, shooting" The soldiers raised their weapons and shouted in unison.

Roaring and roaring, many people have burst into tears.

In the past, they naturally belonged to them, they never cherished it, and once they lost it suddenly, they realized that it was not easy to get it, and a military guard without a military number and a military flag had no soul and could not raise their heads.

Quan Ce watched them jubilantly, grinned, didn't say anything, slowly walked off the parade platform, stepped onto the jade leisurely, and walked away.

Leave the leading guard with a majestic and cold back.

Wu Yanji watched the back figure go away, stroked the black bear military flag that had been farewell for many years, knelt on one knee, and stroked his chest with his right hand, performing the most solemn etiquette in the barracks.

Before Quan Ce returned to Chang'an City, a knight Pegasus greeted him and sent an urgent message.

"Li Qianli, the king of Cheng, lost his footing in the backyard of the house, fell into a dry well, broke his head and bled out, and died"

Quan Ce raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Li Qianli will not die sooner or later, and when Li Jingrong was about to go on the expedition, he died.

In the struggle for power, all coincidences were premeditated.

Li Jingrong can't wait, and he doesn't want to have worries, so he can take advantage of the situation and become the spokesperson of the Li royal family in Chang'an.

Quan Ce's face is not good, Li Jingrong made his own opinion, did such a big thing, but did not communicate with himself, is his wings stiff, and he wants to stand on his own?

While thinking about it, another horse roared in front of him.

Brought a letter from Lee Kyung-young.

"Jing Rong is willing to lead the army with the prince and try his best to suppress the traitors"

Although the letter is short, it is a request, and it is a petition.

Quan Ce's heart was slightly relieved, and he shook his head, Li Jingrong didn't know how deep the line he had buried, the so-called suppression of traitors was naturally to deal with Linchuan Wang Wu Sizong in the Northern Expeditionary Army.

The juniors of the Li family are a little anxious.

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