Lin Lietian's shrewdness is undoubted, and he also has his own unique views on the history of this 10,000-year-old history, and after listening to Yue Fan's words, he can't help but feel that this is the reason why the Great Departure Dynasty is going to perish.

Maybe that kind of dynasty can only be pitted by gods, right?

In fact, today's major empires are more or less related to the disappeared Dali Dynasty, such as the first generation of the founding monarch of the Xia Kingdom, who once served in the Dali Dynasty.

At that time, the founding ancestor of the Xia Kingdom was at best a commander in a certain military camp of the Dali Dynasty, and he didn't even have the opportunity to participate in the Battle of the Frozen Throne.

Therefore, it can be seen that when the Dali Dynasty was glorious, why did it cause the gods to be jealous, and the little commander also had a yellow robe one day, so if the Dali Dynasty had not collapsed, wouldn't it be all the princes under the king's land?

The clarity in Lin Lietian's eyes was once again covered with fanaticism, and he said excitedly: "This means that those soldiers ......"

Yue Fan smiled with satisfaction, the old man was in the trap, and he said in a calm tone: "Well, my hometown is not far from the extremely cold land, and my ancestors have a lot of connections with the Dali Dynasty. ”

"The emperor lived up to his hard work, the ancestors finally found the trap camp under the iceberg, and immediately opened the mountain and dug out five thousand soldiers!"

"Legend has it that the Dali Dynasty was blessed with luck in the world, perhaps because of luck, those soldiers were frozen for thousands of years, and they were immortal, but they fell to the bottom of the valley and lost all their memories. ”

Lin Lietian's heart shook wildly, he didn't die when he fell into the camp, and the tens of millions of troops who rushed into the Frozen Throne may also have life fluctuations, thinking of this, Lin Lietian shuddered.

If the tens of millions of troops of the Great Departure Dynasty are expected to leave the Frozen Throne, the pattern of the world is bound to be rewritten.

He is the commander of the Xia Kingdom, and his way of thinking is completely different from Yue Fan's, if the Dali Dynasty revives its former glory, who in this world can compete with it?

Lin Lietian also wanted to witness the Dali Dynasty create another brilliant future, and he didn't want Xia Guo to become a part of Dali, thinking about it, he laughed at himself again.

If the Frozen Throne is the product of the jealousy of the gods, even if the army of tens of millions is still alive, I am afraid that there will never be a day of referendum.

Presumably, Yue Fanzu dug out 5,000 soldiers, also in the corner of the edge of the extremely cold land.

Yue Fan pretended to sigh: "The cultivation of the trapped camp is a collective decay, and when it freezes and collapses, it is less than the second grade, and after hundreds of years of cultivation, it will be restored to the fourth grade, and after a while, it will be able to enter the fifth grade." ”

Groove ...... Lin Lietian was shocked again.

He had doubts when he saw the strong impact of the trapped camp against the million-strong army of Ross, this group of soldiers must all be masters, and the distance was not too accurate, how shocked he was when he heard Yue Fan say that.

The dignified Marshal of Xia Guo is only a sixth-grade cultivator, and a person is a fifth-grade when he turns around, is that enough time for those five thousand people to jump to the sixth-grade or even seventh-grade?

Damn, if that's the case, the trapped camp is by no means a miscellaneous fish army among the tens of millions of troops of the Dali Dynasty, and it is very likely to be the main force of the sharp knife!

Yes, isn't there an eight-rank supreme power? An eighth-rank supreme power rules over five thousand and seven grades, and it can completely sweep the entire continent......

The more Lin Lietian thought about it, the more his head was not enough, Yue Fan threw out a topic, and he could extend it infinitely.

Panic is inevitable, the strongest legion under Lin Lietian's command, the Blood Rain Iron Cavalry, is no more than three grades, and the rest are two grades, compared with the trapped camp, they are not scum.

More than 100,000 soldiers participated in the war, most of them were ordinary soldiers with no rank, and the difficulty of cultivation was certainly an insurmountable gap, but the real reason was the scarcity of spirit stones.

That thing is not a northwest wind that comes from the mouth open, as much as you want, no emperor dares to say that the spirit stones of his land are enough.

Wupin...... That's the fifth grade, Lin Lietian couldn't sit still.

He is too familiar with the military establishment, and if a spiritual cultivator joins the army, he will never secretly invest in the pearl and immediately be absorbed separately.

The second grade centurion, the third grade thousand, the fourth grade is a partial general, the fifth grade is the main general, and the sixth grade is handsome!

Didn't Yue Fan's subconscious meaning mean that if there was enough time, all the people in the trap camp under his command would advance to the fifth rank and become the existence of the main general?

It's crazy, isn't it! The entire Xia Kingdom Five-Rank Spiritual Cultivators do not exceed three digits, and those outsiders who are unwilling to join the army have to be added, once the trapped camp as a whole breaks through the confinement and ranks at the Fifth Rank, it will be more than the sum of the Five Rank powerhouses of the Xia Kingdom.

"Virtuous ...... Worthy...... Virtuous son-in-law!" Lin Lietian, who was stimulated, changed his name, and his words were no longer good: "You tell me the truth, do you mean to be the emperor?"

In Lin Lietian's view, with the five thousand trapped camps, even without the support of the eight grades, if Yue Fan wants to be the emperor, no one dares to restrain him, not to mention that there are eight grades of the strongest, just ask the land of the west, who dares to disobey? It is easy to pick an empire with an eight-rank high shun.

Yue Fan smiled dumbly, he could see that his father-in-law was worried: "I don't have that idea, father-in-law don't think about it." ”

"It doesn't matter if you have an idea. Lin Lietian muttered: "The warlock of the rivers and lakes once told the fortune of the little girl, saying that she has the luck of Fengyi in the world. ”

"Huh?" Yue Fan looked at Lin Lietian suspiciously, that means clearly, I don't want to replace Da Xia, why do you old boy still have this ambition?

"Ahem, did you say anything for your father?" Lin Lietian hurriedly diverted the topic: "Good boy, the first time my father and you met, I knew that your child was by no means a thing in the pool, and you didn't want to work hard for more than a month, and you were even more impressed by your father!"

Yue Fan rolled his eyes, the old man was really unkind, now he seems to be his father, he said vaguely: "Father-in-law appreciates, son-in-law is honored!"

This time it was Lin Lietian's turn to be satisfied, and the meaning of Yue Fan's change in title was also obvious, from now on it would be a family, he patted Yue Fan: "Good boy, good boy, well, I'm tired these days, right? It's still early, go and rest, tomorrow the three armies will be rewarded, you can't be absent!"

The reason for the defeat of the Rus' army was not clear to all the generals who participated in the Battle of Yunzhou? That was Yue Fan's efforts to turn the tide, and without Yue Fan, there would be no tomorrow for the Xia Kingdom.

Lin Lietian's meaning is obvious, that is, when he is ready to reward the army tomorrow, he will praise this son-in-law, and explain his military exploits, who wrote the legend of 50 million and 1 million, and Yue Fan's name will also start at that moment, and the thunder will spread all over the country!

"Don't!" Yue Fan shook his head: "Forgive me, father-in-law, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the son-in-law has no plans to be famous for the time being, well, it's not early, the son-in-law is leaving!"

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, what kind of bastard word is this, Lin Lietian was stunned.

But if you don't take this credit, who is qualified to bear it? When he wanted to say something, Yue Fan had already left.