The next day, Bei Minghao sent thousands of fine works to all parts of Dongzhou.

These meticulous works are not to spy on intelligence, but to publish remarks, that is, to go to Tiannan, Haibei and talk nonsense.

At the same time, they secretly sent letters to Jing Xiang of Qianzhou, Wu Qi of Sizhou, Jia Xu of Yuzhou and others, so that they could quickly spread the news of Hu Daren's attack on Mengzhou

"Report, Jia Xu's military division sent a thousand miles to expedite"

Not long after the information was sent, Jia Xu's thousand-mile rush appeared in front of the Bei Minghao case.

Looking at the content of the letter, Bei Minghao's face was sad, and his face sank to the bottom.

At the same time, the monarch and the ministers were once again convened.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Jia Wenhe sent thousands of miles to expedite, and Ouyang Long of Yanquzhou sent 200,000 Qinglong blood guards to leave Quzhou and enter the Black Jade City."

"At the same time, there is also bad news, that is, Hezhou Meng Bo has also sent troops, and now the attitude is unknown, what do you think, what should our army do?"

Bei Minghao's face was slightly gloomy, his words were as indifferent as water, and he couldn't see joy and sorrow.

As Bei Minghao's voice fell, the Wuji Hall was quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

Everyone fell silent, and no one said a word.

"Don't you have a plan?"

Speaking of this, Bei Minghao looked at everyone with a look of disappointment.

"My lord, the minister wants to know what Jia Wenhe said in the letter? Is there any specific situation of this Blue Dragon Blood Guard? ”

Suddenly, Guo Jia, who was in deep thought, raised his head slightly and spoke.

"Fengxiao, look for yourself, this is Jia Wenhe's thousand-mile urgent paperwork"

Bei Minghao didn't speak, and handed the thousand-mile expedited to Guo Jia.

And they took up the papers, and passed them among themselves.

In the middle of the ring, everyone began to discuss what you said and I said.

"According to Wenhe's intelligence. The combat power of this Blue Dragon Blood Guard should be divided into three levels, of which 30,000 is definitely the elite of the elite, which is not much better than the Nine Ghost Guards; ”

"And there are 50,000 troops in the remaining army, which is definitely one level stronger than the 100,000 army last time, and as for the remaining 120,000, the strength is almost the same as last time."

"Look at this Ouyang Long's menacing appearance. I'm afraid this matter can't be good."

"It looks like our army is bleeding profusely again, alas"

Everyone analyzed the information one by one, and the more they talked, the more ugly their faces became.

These 200,000 Blue Dragon Blood Guards are simply a nightmare for the Northern Underworld Army.

"As for the 100,000 troops whose intentions are unknown to Hezhou, our army should not act rashly for the time being, and see their intentions."

At this time, the Infinite Hall fell silent again.

"Tell the king, there are two people from outside the palace. It is said that he wants to see the king, and he has important matters to discuss."

At the same time, outside the palace of King Yanhuang, there were two middle-aged men standing.

"Hehe, Dongfang, I didn't expect to meet you here, I haven't seen you for twenty years, but you're okay?"

"Thanks to you. The body is still tough, what about you? Isn't it in the host for the rest of the day? Why did you suddenly think about it? ”

The two of them stood like this, with a hint of joy on their faces, like old friends who had not seen each other for a long time.

"Two strong men, the king of my family is willing to see two strong men, please follow the little one into the palace"

At this moment, a guard walked out of the palace. to the two.

"Grass Folk Ji Wushuang (Dongfang Lingyu), meet the King of Yanhuang!"

"Huh? Ji Wushuang? Dongfang Lingyu? You, you, are Dongfang Lingyu, the god of war of Dongzhou, and Ji Wushuang, the god of war of the White Tiger? ”

Bei Minghao was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly stood up from the throne. Pointing at the two of them in great surprise, Ai Ai said

"Hey, the two of them hid in the mountains and forests twenty years ago, but I didn't expect King Yan Huang to remember the names of the two of us, but I was flattered by the two of them."

The two of them glanced at each other, their eyes showed a look of surprise, and then it suddenly dawned on them, Dongfang Lingyu said with a chuckle.

"Are you really the Dongzhou God of War and the White Tiger God of War?"

Bei Minghao looked at the two sturdy middle-aged men in front of him in disbelief, feeling a little dreamy.

"Eh, King Yanhuang laughed, if it is fake, who dares to pretend to be my Ji Wushuang's name?"

Speaking of this, Ji Wushuang's body burst out with a terrifying momentum, making Bei Minghao stumble unconsciously.

As soon as Ji Wushuang saw that Bei Minghao was intimidated, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and then he hurriedly put away his momentum.

"Bold, dare to rush against my lord, come and take it for me!"

Dian Wei and Xu Chu immediately took a step forward, roared fiercely, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they glared at Ji Wushuang fiercely.

They don't care what kind of bullshit war gods Ji Wushuang and the others are, whoever dares to be unfavorable to Bei Minghao, they will kill him.

"Don't be rude, give me a retreat!"

Bei Minghao was already at the peak of the god general at this time, and he was actually intimidated by his momentum, which showed the extraordinaryness of these two people, and immediately stopped Xu Chu and Dian Wei.

"I didn't control my momentum for a while, I disturbed King Yanhuang, and asked King Yanhuang to forgive me"

Ji Wushuang stared at Bei Minghao with a smile and apologized.

"Hehe, it's just that the lonely king doesn't notice it for a while, but it doesn't hurt"

"By the way, I wonder why the two gods of war are here all of a sudden? If you can use the lone king, just open your mouth."

Bei Minghao naturally felt very curious about the sudden arrival of the two.

"Hehe, how dare the grass people bother the Yanhuang King, this time I came to see the Yanhuang King, purely for the Qinglong Blood Guard, presumably the king has heard of the grievances between my Qinglong Battle Guard and the Qinglong Blood Guard."

The middle-aged man who claimed to be Dongfang Lingyu had a blank look in his eyes, glanced at Ji Wushuang, and then spoke.

"Oh, but I've heard a little, I wonder if the Eastern God of War can talk about it in detail?"

Bei Minghao nodded slightly, and at the same time asked Dongfang Lingyu to elaborate.

"I'm here in the hope of uniting with the king to deal with the Blue Dragon Blood Guard"

Dongfang Lingyu spoke quickly, and directly said the purpose unabashedly.

"Unite with you? Deal with the Blue Dragon Blood Guard together? How many troops do you have? How is the combat power? ”

Bei Minghao was stunned when he heard this, and was a little surprised, staring at Dongfang Lingyu for a long time before he said quietly.

"Yes, unite with me, I have 100,000 elite soldiers!"

Dongfang Lingyu said it word by word, and his words were very sure and confident.

"What? Lakh? Are you sure you're not wrong? ”

When Bei Minghao heard this, he was taken aback, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at Dongfang Lingyu in great surprise.

"Hehe, although the legend of my Dongfang Lingyu is no longer there, but I still have the ability to form a mere 100,000 elite soldiers, don't you think that I Dongfang Lingyu can't play you?"

Dongfang Lingyu looked at Bei Minghao, a hairy boy, and was a little funny.

"Hehe, twenty years ago, I met your father in Dongzhou, and we talked very happily, and we hated to see each other late, but unfortunately he had unfinished business and couldn't hide in the mountains and forests like me."

Dongfang Lingyu looked at Bei Minghao, and suddenly remembered the scene when he met Bei Mingleng twenty years ago.

"Huh? You actually know that cold guy in the North Hellen? ”

Ji Wushuang looked at Dongfang Lingyu with some surprise.

"Don't you know him too? Can you get to know him, but I can't? ”

"Uh, that's right."

The two looked at each other, ignoring Bei Minghao.

"Uncle Dongfang, Uncle Ji, you actually know my father? I've forgotten what my father looked like."

Bei Minghao asked in surprise, and at the same time, the right side of his face darkened.

"Hehe, naturally I know that old boy, that kid is iron-clad, loyal and courageous, he is a well-deserved god of war in Beizhou, even I, Dongfang Lingyu, am ashamed of myself."

Dongfang Lingyu said with a laugh, a hint of praise and admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Bei Ying Leng is indeed better than you"

Ji Wushuang interjected at the right time.

"Nonsense, if he was weaker than me, would I admire him?"

Dongfang Lingyu rolled his eyes and said a little speechlessly.

"Uh, hehe"

"You're Jealous"

"I'm just jealous."

(To be continued.) )