Beiming's inquiry at the meeting almost made him almost out of the way.

He replied truthfully, "My subordinates are not talented, and they have made several keys, one of which has opened the secret chest. The subordinates did this to collect evidence, and asked the master to make it clear. Lian Wu recalled his answer, and his fair face suddenly twitched. He didn't dare to tell a lie, in front of Beiming, he didn't dare to tell a lie, he would be seen through. The eyes that were like the heavy weapons he was carrying, even the fog didn't dare not look at him directly, and a panicked look could crush him to death.

At that moment, Lian Wu thought about whether to take out Pei Xi's perjury that betrayed the main general and cut off the contact with the Ministry of Military Affairs, because it was a fake that Lian Wu himself copied Shura's handwriting. Once he is recognized by the Northern Underworld, he will definitely die. However, the hesitation was only delayed for a second. He had to lie in front of Beiming! He had to make this panic a seamless circle! Otherwise, once there was a gap, Beiming's impermeable sharpness would make him fall short!

He was skeptical. Lian Wu said darkly. Beiming is not only suspicious of his evidence, but also of Ji Zhong. The seemingly casual questioning when handing the evidence to Ji Zhong had not been asked before. He was testing Ji Zhong's reaction. Lian Wu suddenly sneered, the lord of the country is really not a straw bag. In the face of the sudden problem imposed by the North Underworld, the lord of the country, as usual, was so happy, and the appearance of a mushy head was really perfectly presented. Lian Wu laughed halfway, the corners of his mouth suddenly froze, and then slowly drooped, closing more and more tightly. Ji Zhong, Beiming, and none of them are easy to deal with. It's okay, we'll see!

Lian Wu's tightly linked evidence killed Pei Xi, and the Ministry of Military Affairs could not find any loopholes for a while. Previously, Beiming saw that the wolf clan held the clavicle key made by the prison secretary in Liaodi to control the coerced warriors, and through the ironclad evidence of Pei Xi's rebellion, it seems that there is a reasonable explanation. The various departments of Dongling gradually calmed down. Soon after, the revelation of the national conscription issued by the Northern Underworld was just the beginning. All the departments of the Ministry of Military Affairs were dispatched, and there were a sea of people who signed up every day, and the Dongling Mountains and Rivers were impassable.

The Ministry of Military Affairs recruits soldiers once every five years, and it has never been so lively before. Yan Tong, who has just taken over as the head of a branch headquarters, has a headache these days, and he has been staying in the trial ground for half a month. People gradually increased from the initial one-on-one trial test to 10 against 10, in groups of 10. There were too many applicants, and Yan Tong had to change the rules, otherwise he would not be able to recruit for another thirty days.

"Ziyou, you go and keep an eye on me! I have a terrible headache!" Yan Tong just finished breakfast and went to the proving ground, but he ran back in less than ten minutes, sat down on the dining table in the restaurant, and drank three glasses of water. The green tendons on the temples thumped. Ziyou was the captain of the third column of the first division, and he stayed in Dongling and did not go to the front line in this battle. Yan Tong was promoted to minister, Xu Ying was seriously injured and retired, Xing Zhen was still recuperating from his injuries, and then took over the position of captain of the first column. None of the existing three major operational departments is not short of manpower.

"Ahem, minister, you haven't been out for a day yesterday, ahem, many people think," Ziyou is one year younger than Yan Tong, belongs to the type of quick and responsive, with a capable body, not as strong as Xu Ying, nor as tall as Yan Tong, but very flexible.

"Shall I go out, I!" Yan Tong said angrily. startled the Sanskrit Yin who was eating next to him. Before he could finish speaking, another man rushed back, sat on a chair, and gurgled three glasses of water.

"What's wrong with you?" Chi Lu raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Ze, who was slightly red, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and he rarely had time to be impatient.

"It's fine. Bai Ze frowned lightly, his fair little face was a little like a girl. Suddenly, a girl from the Spiritual Division tiptoed towards Bai Ze and whispered, "Minister." ”

"Huh?" Bai Ze responded.

"Well, ahem, my cousin wants a sign of yours, she's been standing in line for three days and hasn't seen you. I said that you are busy, you don't have time, I finally saw you rest for a while today, that, can you take a moment. Xiao Lingshu smiled and looked at Bai Ze sweetly. I saw Bai Zemeng turn around and say angrily, "Which eye of yours saw that I was idle." I'm not available!Tell Helian that it's the last day today!There are enough people in the Spiritual Division!No more recruits!"Helian Xuan, the leader of the first column of the Spiritual Division, a man who does things steadily, doesn't like to laugh.

Bai Ze's shout also startled Beiming, he didn't have to be responsible for conscription, and Zhenghe Yingzheng was eating breakfast in a hurry. Bai Puang saw that his son had lost his manners and coughed. The female Lingshu was thin-skinned, and was scolded by Bai Ze in front of so many people, so she turned around and ran out at once. Bai Ze's temper is the warmest in the Ministry of Military Affairs, and the people in their department, whether male or female, are not afraid of him, and most of them like to work with him.

"What's the situation?" Chilu whispered to Fanyin, who shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't know." ”

"What's wrong with your clothes?" Fanyin suddenly saw Bai Ze's military uniform, and the hem of his shirt was torn off. Bai Ze lowered his head, turned red under the ground, and rushed out.

"Yan Tong, how much is the difference in the number of conscripts?"

"About forty thousand. Yan Tong said.

The Northern Underworld's conscription this time has tripled its strength compared to the past, not counting the need to make up for the losses in the previous battle. Within half a month, the number of people from all over the country who came to sign up was close to one million. Two-thirds of the candidates were left outside the city of Lingdu and deployed by the Korean War. Beiming is going to inspect the situation outside the city today. There are a large number of pro-troops led by the commander-in-chief, and Beiming has not heard any difficulties in dealing with the Korean War in the past few days.

"There is still a shortage of 20,000 on the Korean War side, 5,000 in the first division, 4,000 in the second division, and the conscription in the third division has been completed. Yan Tong briefly reported to Beiming. Beiming expanded the former pro-army of the main general from 50,000 to 100,000, the first and third divisions from 10,000 to 30,000, and the second division from 1,000 to 5,000.

"What's going on with the Second Division?" Bei Shendao turned his head to look at Sanskrit.

Fanyin was stunned, Leng Yi won all the recruitment this time, and didn't even let Fanyin interfere. Chilu and Fanyin went to the trial ground a few times together, but were chased back by Leng Yi's people, saying that they did not want to disturb his progress. Chilu didn't like this person's irritable trivial things, but since Leng Yi was out, he was also happy to be idle. In order to be on the safe side, Fanyin asked Zhongli and Leng Yi to cooperate with each other. Leng Yi has been busy these days, and he can't see anyone at all, and Fanyin has no response when he communicates with him. Fortunately, Zhongli has been reporting the situation, saying that everything is going on steadily and that it will be completed in a few days. More than half of the casualties of the Second Division in this battle were lost, but it is impossible to say that there are still 4,000 people left without recruitment. What the hell is Leng Yi doing? Fanyin was puzzled, and no one was recruited for half a month.

Fanyin's eyebrows furrowed, feeling very inappropriate, and said, "I'll go and take a look." ”

"Why, after becoming the main general, my temper has grown, the main general. "I only heard a strange voice coming from outside the lobby.

"Leng Yi. The person who came in was Leng Yi, and when Fanyin saw his-for-tat attitude, he immediately stopped it, and changed to the usual style of the minister's royal family, regardless of brother and sister.

"You should call me brother. Leng Yi stared at Beiming, when he entered the door, he heard Beiming "questioning" Sanskrit, in fact, Beiming just asked about the situation as usual, without any attitude, but it was not right to listen to it in Leng Yi's ears.

"Leng Yi!" Sanskrit Yin stiffened his face.