Wan Xiangqing's face was full of shock, this person's appetite is really big, the Son of God who has appeared in the past and has been recorded, to the greatest extent, has only subdued a state, but no one has ever had the feat of unifying the Kongxuan Continent, otherwise the Kongxuan Continent would not be so backward.

Wan Xiangqing was a little frightened, this decision really can't be the master, this gap is too big, if the bet is right, the future of the Wanxiang clan will be smooth and prosperous.

If the bet is wrong, the Wanxiang tribe has become a laughing stock is a trivial matter, if the whole clan is wiped out, and the surname is lost, it is a major event that will be stinked for thousands of years.

Wan Xiangqing stood up, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "I really can't do anything about this matter, I will go back to the family to report now, and ask the Divine Son to wait for two days, but no matter what the result is, my Wanxiang clan will not be the enemy of the Tiexing clan, you can rest assured." ”

Yang Tingfeng bowed slightly, "Come on, send off guests." ”

Wan Xiangqing saluted again, turned around and followed the guards outside.

Watching the old man walk away, Yang Tingfeng's face was slightly gloomy, and he fell into deep thought, he never thought that the relationship between the Wanxiang clan and the night clan would be like this, but thinking about it, the communication here is almost by roaring, besides, it has been a hundred years since this happened, who will remember?

"Tiewa, have you written down our conversation just now?" After a while, Yang Tingfeng regained his calmness and said to Tiewa with the sword behind him.

Tiewa nodded and said, "I remember, Uncle Yang." ”

"What have you learned?"

"Hehe, I think Uncle Yang, you are so majestic! Even a big clan like the Wanxiang clan can handle it at will. The young man with the sword on his back said with a smile, a touch of firmness in his eyes, and he secretly decided in his heart that he would become as majestic as Uncle Yang.

A chuckle hung on the corner of Yang Tingfeng's mouth, "Stinky boy, what are you learning?

"I'll go and pick up my sister first. Hurriedly turned around and ran into the house, the young man with the sword on his back felt as if something was missing just now, and then he remembered that his sister was still in the house by himself, with his sister's stubbornness, it would not be good if he broke something from Uncle Yang.

The corners of Yang Tingfeng's mouth hooked up a smile, looking at the rising sun, he was in a good mood, the news brought by Wan Xiangqing just now gave Yang Tingfeng a timely rain.

Although he already has a way, there is still a place for damage, and the news brought by Wan Xiangqing can be regarded as a reassuring pill for Yang Tingfeng.

Regardless of whether the Wanxiang clan agrees to Yang Tingfeng's request or not, Yang Tingfeng is not afraid now, as long as you and the two clans don't come together to attack the Tiexing tribe, then I have a way to divide and eat you.

Seeing Tiewa who had done something wrong coming out with the little girl in her arms, Yang Tingfeng's face had a bad premonition, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Tiewa hesitated for a while, and then said guiltily: "My sister peed on your bed...."After speaking, the young man looked at Yang Tingfeng cautiously, usually every time his sister wets the bed, his mother has to send out a strong anger, in the young man's opinion, Yang Tingfeng should be like this.

Yang Tingfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's okay, just change the bed quilt." ”

This is indeed an hour in Yang Tingfeng's opinion, after all, half a month ago, this little girl tore the routes of the thirty-six tribes that she had worked hard to draw all night and some rice paper that recorded her thoughts to shreds.

Since then, Yang Tingfeng has not dared to let the little girl enter the house alone, for fear that he will put down his small courtyard and burn it down that day, then he really wants to cry without tears.

Yang Tingfeng changed his small bed into a quilt, and carried the old quilt to the fence in the yard to dry.

After doing this, he walked out of the courtyard gate, let Tiewa go to the classroom to learn to read and write, and walked to the training ground by himself.

In the training ground, the respective captains are leading their own soldiers to train, some are training spear skills, and some are training running and boxing.

Seeing Yang Tingfeng coming in, he immediately stopped, knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison: "I've seen the Son of God." There was already a hint of a tiger's roar in his voice, exactly like two groups of soldiers when he first came to the Tiexing Clan.

Yang Tingfeng waved his hand and motioned for everyone to continue, while he walked through the crowd and came to the only big tent in this training ground, which was the Chinese military tent in the training ground, and it was the place where the deliberations and orders were issued.

"Miko-sama. Outside the tent door, two soldiers bowed.

Yang Tingfeng bowed slightly, lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in.

Tie Xingbu, who was sitting on the main seat, hurriedly got up and said respectfully: "The Son of God is here, you sit!"

Yang Tingfeng waved his hand and said: "This is the Chinese military tent, the general is the largest, you sit in the main seat, I just sit down." ”

Tie Xingbu did not refute or sit back on the main seat, but just stood beside Yang Tingfeng with some restraint.

Yang Tingfeng sighed, "Then you sit next to me, it's just right, I have something to discuss with you." ”

Tie Xingbu breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Yang Tingfeng and sat down cross-legged, and let him sit higher than the gods, he really didn't dare, although he knew Yang Tingfeng's personality, but he had never seen the gods of the tribe, if the god's temper was not very good, he would be punished by heaven, and he would hit the street.

Yang Tingfeng raised the tips of his fingers and flicked the armor on Tie Xingbu's body, making a soft echo, "How about this armor?"

Tie Xingbu said respectfully: "It's very comfortable, and the defense is also very strong. As he spoke, Tie Xingbu gently stroked the dark black armor on his body with one hand, and there was a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

This armor was bought by Yang Tingfeng at the bazaar a few days ago, Yang Tingfeng thinks that we are all people with an army, right, we can't be too shabby, not to mention what the enemy will say, Yang Tingfeng himself can't stand it.

The army of 5,000 people did not have a pair of armor, which was really undecent, so Yang Tingfeng bought such a few pieces of armor, and each person was issued a set for the position above the captain.

This kind of armor is currently the best on the market, and it is controlled by the big family at some higher levels, and it cannot be purchased for the time being, but if Yang Tingfeng can subdue the Night Clan, then what he will get will be an assembly line for the production of armor blades, which is what Yang Tingfeng wants.

On the day of the return, the entire Iron Marching Army was agitated, ecstatic to put it on, and it was extremely envious if it was not put on, in Yang Tingfeng's promise, in the near future, everyone in the Iron Marching Army could wear armor, and the entire Iron Marching Army was full of fighting spirit and high morale.

The corners of Yang Tingfeng's mouth hooked up a chuckle, and said, "I came to discuss things with you this time, how sure do you think we are if we attack the Wanxiang clan now?"

Tie Xingbu frowned slightly, and said, "It's very small, and it can even be said that there is none." "Although this is the truth, but saying it affects morale very much, if you change someone Tie Xingbu will not dare to say it so clearly, fortunately, it is the son of God who you understand.

Yang Tingfeng nodded, yes! The current Tie Xing Army still has some less strength, if it develops for another year or two, the Tie Xing Army will definitely become the strongest army in these six states, but Yang Tingfeng does not have so much time to squander.

Yang Chenqi once said that the best way to train troops is to fight, and those who can survive once can grow up once, and those who can survive a dozen times are either bad breeds or generals.

Yang Tingfeng got up and went to the side of the main table, took down a map and spread it out, and said: "Since you can't beat it, then go east, this place and here all belong to Jianghai Prefecture, and it is the border of Jianghai Prefecture, and it is not easy to attract the attention of the local big forces, tomorrow you will take a battalion to these places." ”

Yang Tingfeng pointed to a blue mark on the map and continued: "This is Haijiang, you camp here by water, and start to subdue the surrounding small tribes, as for food and weapons, I will send someone to send it." ”

Tie Xingbu knelt on one knee, "Tie Xingbu took the order." ”

"Remember, don't spoil the environment here, I don't want you to go here for a temporary station, but for you to start the third battalion of the Iron Marching Army here, and at the same time the permanent place of the third battalion of the Iron Marching Army. Yang Tingfeng said solemnly.

"Yes. ”

Yang Tingfeng nodded and said, "Go down and prepare, and set off at dawn tomorrow morning." Tie Xingbu turned around and walked out.

Regardless of the decision of the Wanxiang clan, this step will be carried out by Yang Tingfeng, and after the unification of Linlang County, Jianghai Prefecture will be next.

Sending Tie Xingbu to take the lead was something that Yang Tingfeng had already thought about, the first point was to find out the situation in Jianghai Prefecture, and the second point was to prepare for the near future.

Although there are still four major forces in Linlang County, Yang Tingfeng is helpless for a while, and now Linlang County is in a four-legged situation, if the Wanxiang tribe agrees, Yang Tingfeng has his own way to break through the four major tribes.

If the Wanxiang tribe does not agree, with the current strength of the Iron Marching Army, it will not be able to break this momentum, it is better to release the Iron Marching Army as soon as possible to subdue the Quartet, and then continue to come back to attack when the strength is enough.

If the Night Clan can't put down their minds to investigate or attack during this period, the Tiehang tribe will also have a place to move.

Yang Tingfeng already has some understanding of the topography of Jianghai Prefecture, and the entire Jianghai Prefecture is run through by several large rivers, and the small rivers are countless.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Yang Tingfeng moves his family, he will be more comfortable when he enters Jianghai Prefecture, like a fish jumping out of control.

Yang Tingfeng put the map back on the table, turned around and walked out of the training ground, and walked towards the old patriarch of the clan.

The financial aspects of the Tiexing tribe Yang Tingfeng were handed over to the old patriarch, and the food and money were kept by the old patriarch himself, so Yang Tingfeng also equipped the old patriarch with some soldiers to prevent accidents.

Passing through the vegetable garden fenced off outside, and coming to the gate of the old patriarch's courtyard, two guards dressed in the red clothes of the Iron Marching Army stood quietly.

Seeing Yang Tingfeng coming over, he hurriedly saluted: "Lord Shenzi." ”

Yang Tingfeng bowed his head slightly and said, "Is the old patriarch at home?"

"In the morning, except for watering the vegetable garden, I have been in the house. ”

Yang Tingfeng nodded and walked towards the courtyard gate, the guard stretched out his hand to push the small door open, and when Yang Tingfeng walked in, he closed the small door again.