In the early morning, the sky was slightly bright, and Yang Tingfeng, who had not slept all night, had already stood in the open space outside the house early, looking at the green in the distance in a daze.

"Uncle Yang is early!" The sword and iron baby who had just gotten up trotted all the way to Yang Tingfeng's side, saluted respectfully, and held the little girl who kept rubbing her eyes in her hand, thinking that she hadn't slept well, but she was stubborn to be with her brother.

The corners of Yang Tingfeng's mouth hooked up a chuckle, stepped forward and rubbed the little girl's fleshy cheeks, took it from Tiewa's hand and hugged it in his arms, "Have you had breakfast?"

Tiewa nodded: "I've eaten it." ”

Yang Tingfeng looked at the little girl who was about to sleep on his shoulder, and said, "I don't practice boxing today." As he spoke, Yang Tingfeng walked towards the clan's houses.

Although Tiewa didn't know why she didn't practice boxing today, she didn't ask too much, and followed behind Yang Tingfeng with steps.

Yang Tingfeng hugged the girl and walked all the way to Tiewa's house, and under Yang Tingfeng's signal, Tiewa did not go back to report first, but followed behind Yang Tingfeng.

Yang Tingfeng crossed the gate of the small courtyard, a woman was washing clothes next to the well in the courtyard, seeing that Yang Tingfeng got up and was about to salute, and sat back under Yang Tingfeng's hand, Yang Tingfeng pointed to the little girl sleeping in his arms and made a silent gesture.

Tiewa's father, who had just gone out, nodded, and hurriedly went into the house to make the bed, and asked Yang Tingfeng to put the little girl down, "I'm not. Back sword. The little girl rolled around on the bed, muttering to carry the sword.

Yang Tingfeng smiled and waved his hand to Tiewa's father, and the two walked out of the door and sat down on the stump in the courtyard.

Tiewa's father is called Tie Xingbu, who was the first person to meet Yang Tingfeng, although he is a rough man, but his mind is very delicate, and he was also named a general of the Iron Marching Army by Yang Tingfeng.

It can be said that the Tie Xingbu army is now under his jurisdiction, except for some training, Yang Tingfeng will occasionally give two instructions, and almost all the others are in charge of the big and small matters of the Tie Marching Army.

"Is there anything important about the Son of God? After sitting down, Tie Xingbu bowed to Yang Ting Feng and asked.

Yang Tingfeng waved his hand and motioned for Tie Xingbu to sit down, "I can't talk about important matters, just go and subdue a few small tribes." ”

"Then I'll go gather the men now. Tie Xingbu stood up.

"Wait, remember to call everyone, including the second battalion that was newly assigned yesterday, and let everyone eat and drink enough, if there is no food, then let Tie Xinglian take someone to do it, there is no hurry in time, and the stomach must be full. Yang Tingfeng said.

Tie Xingbu nodded, and hurriedly went down to make arrangements. Yang Tingfeng beckoned behind him, "Tiewa'er, go." ”

One big and one small walked slowly towards the entrance of the tribe, during which he met a lot of busy women, who should have heard the news from Tie Xingbu, and hurriedly walked to the door of the tribe with pots and pans, and saw Yang Tingfeng saluting respectfully, Yang Tingfeng didn't mind.

Yang Tingfeng explained earlier that he didn't have to kneel and bow every time they met, and they didn't pay so much attention to it, but the people of the Tiexing tribe would still bow down and salute, and over time, Yang Tingfeng would go with them.

"Uncle Yang. When passing by the small courtyard where Yang Tingfeng lived, Tiewa pulled the corner of Yang Tingfeng's clothes and pointed to the inside of Yang Tingfeng's small courtyard.

There was a figure kneeling in the courtyard, facing the door of the house with a straight body, that person was Tie Xingfeng, the big man who was kicked by Yang Tingfeng yesterday, he didn't seem to know that Yang Tingfeng had gone out, and it seemed that he had been kneeling for a long time.

Yang Tingfeng pushed open the courtyard door, walked to the stump not far from Tie Xingfeng and sat down, "Figured it out?"

"Got it!"

"Tell me. ”

"I shouldn't be reluctant to put the whole team in danger because of the weapon, let alone say something unworthy of being the captain, I admit it, I admit any punishment from Lord Miko, but I also ask Miko not to drive me out of the iron march, this squad is what I bring, I will definitely take it to the end." Tie Xingfeng looked at Yang Tingfeng with burning eyes.

Yang Tingfeng didn't answer, but asked, "Who taught you?"

Tie Xingfeng lowered his head and said ashamedly: "Old patriarch." ”

"What did you say?"

"The old patriarch said, the last thing I should say is that I am not worthy of being a captain, I am a hand-picked by you, and this sentence is a denial of your vision, since you chose me, that is the ability to trust me. This sentence not only breaks your heart, but also your own heart, and even more so the heart of the entire Iron Marching Army. ”

Yang Tingfeng nodded, stood up and said: "One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, and countless people are standing at the peak with the bones of their compatriots, but I hope you are not, and I hope that the entire iron march army is not, I hope you are stepping on the corpse of the enemy to create your own piece of the world."

It's not terrible to make mistakes, it's terrible to make mistakes without knowing it, such generals don't have veterans, generals without veterans are not generals, and even recruits don't want to follow you, don't use the people under your hands to teach yourself a lesson, every decision is related to the life and death of your subordinates, and they all have to die if they make a mistake.

A qualified general means that the soldiers follow wherever you go, and even if the team is broken up, the soldiers will flock to you when they hear your news, this is a general, not a soldier's life in exchange for blood for himself. ”

Tie Xingfeng's head was lower, and he was ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into, and whispered, "Tie Xingfeng remembered." Although the voice was small, the tone was sonorous, and he firmly remembered Yang Tingfeng's words.

Yang Tingfeng nodded, a jade bottle appeared in his hand and threw it over, "Send this to the old patriarch, there is still a tough battle to fight today, go and return quickly." ”

"Yes" Tie Xingfeng caught the jade bottle, his eyes showed a hint of joy, Yang Tingfeng didn't mention the matter of driving out the Tie Xingjun again, it was regarded as turning over this article, Dahan was excited like a child, and hurriedly walked out of the courtyard.

A slight smile hung on the corner of Yang Tingfeng's mouth, the Tiexing clan was not far from dominating the world, when he first came, Yang Tingfeng thought that these people might be a little difficult to start, but now it seems that barbarism does not mean that there are no brains.

The sun hung up, casting the first rays of the day.

In the open space outside the tribe, two figures stood quietly, the one on the left was neat and orderly, holding a spear in his right hand and pointing at the sky, and his left hand was horizontal to his chest, setting off a burst of murderous aura.

The one on the right is much worse, standing scattered, although he also learns the one hand of the crowd on the left to cross his chest, but he is not energetic, if the left is the division of tigers and wolves, the right is a group of rabble.

Yang Tingfeng didn't mind, death and lessons would be taught to them, and he didn't have that much time to teach them one by one, and now that the war was about to start, there was no time.

Yang Tingfeng stood in front of the crowd and said in a loud voice: "The first battalion is in front, the second battalion is in the back, let's go." Saying that, Yang Tingfeng put on his white horse and took the lead in stepping outside the clan, still followed by the young man with the sword on his back.

The men and horses of the first battalion stepped neatly on their own war beasts and followed closely, and the chief of the ice-blooded tribe at the back should now be called the commander of the second battalion, and also beckoned the people of his own tribe to get on the war beast and follow behind.

The commander of the second battalion was very puzzled in his heart, in his opinion, he should be the existence of the cannon fodder battalion, including the second battalion to which he belonged, but why would Yang Tingfeng arrange for him to be behind?

"The commander of the second battalion is icy and bloody, and he listens to orders. A voice interrupted Icy Blood's thoughts, and a tall figure riding a wild boar on the side of the road seemed to be waiting for him.

Ice Blood Heaven drove the war beast to the side of the road, and the war beast knelt on one knee, "The second battalion commander Ice Blood Tian received the order. ”

The tall figure also got off the wild boar, clasped his hands into fists and pointed at the sky in front of him, and said: "Chuan Shenzi ordered, the second battalion of this battle can not make a move, just press the formation on the side." In addition, I will now officially be assigned to the deputy commander of the second battalion, but I have no right to interfere with your orders, and everything is business as usual. ”

"Battalion commander, get up. The tall man and Yan Yuese lifted up the ice and snow and said: "In the future, you will be my boss, and please take care of the battalion commander, and my subordinates have seen the battalion commander in the iron line." As he spoke, he placed his left hand across his chest and gave a standard military salute of an iron march.

Bing Xuetian waved his hand, but he didn't dare to hold it up, and said with a pleasant face: "The deputy battalion commander is polite, now we are all following the Tiexing clan to have something to eat, what battalion commander is not a battalion commander." ”

"Hey, the battalion commander is not right, Lord Miko said that the military order is like a mountain, since I am the deputy battalion commander, that is the deputy battalion commander, and you are the battalion commander, then you must assume the responsibility of the battalion commander. ”

"Uhhh Yes, the deputy battalion commander was right. Ice-blooded Heaven sneered.

The two rode on wild boars to keep up with the army, and along the way, the iron line clothes intentionally or unintentionally revealed some information to Bing Xuetian, such as the plan of the iron march army and the person of the gods.

A team of nearly 1,000 people galloped on the avenue, setting off the dust and mist in the sky, and Yang Tingfeng rode a white horse with an expressionless face and galloped in front.

It should be about half an hour away, Yang Tingfeng said silently.

In front of him is a small tribe, no different from the previous Tiehang tribe, but Yang Tingfeng's target is not only this small tribe, Yang Tingfeng has planned to bring back at least a thousand people today.

When they reached a fork in the road, Tie Xingbu separated with two hundred men and galloped away from the other side, where there were also a few small tribes.

Now Yang Tingfeng can use less than a hundred people in his hands, and the rest are people from the second battalion, today Yang Tingfeng has no intention of letting the second battalion make a move, let the second battalion take a good look at the means of the iron march.

Although the 2nd Battalion was already considered a member of the Iron Marching Army, they did not have a sense of belonging, nor did they have much reverence for the Iron Marching Army, and some even had a trace of hatred for the Iron Marching Army.

Today's battle should not only make the second battalion understand the priority and priority, but also make the second battalion dare not have a trace of hatred, coupled with the temptation of food and homeland, in a knock and a dozen, let the second battalion completely surrender to the iron marching army and the iron tribe.

Patches of simple houses were already faintly visible in front of him, Yang Tingfeng didn't talk too much nonsense, and hundreds of people drove straight into the open space in front of this small tribe.

Some figures had already gathered in front of the small tribe, holding spears to Yang Tingfeng's side, but their slightly trembling hands betrayed their hearts.

After all, Yang Tingfeng brought a few hundred people, which is equivalent to twice the number of this clan, and he is menacing, and he is not here to visit relatives and friends. Yang Tingfeng said in a loud voice: "I don't want to make more killings, so let your patriarch come out and speak." ”

A short old man walked out with a sneer on his face, "I wonder what this lord is doing when he comes to my tribe?"

Yang Tingfeng said coldly: "Take your clan to join my Tiehang clan, I will give you an independent surname, and the old and young Tiehang clans will shelter the families of those who join my Tiexing army, and they will provide food, and those who join the army can get two taels of silver a month." ”

Not to mention whether the old man agrees or not, even those figures behind the old man are also ready to move, two taels of silver a month, which is enough for an old snack for half a month, and also provides food, which is a great thing!!

Even the four major tribes of Linlang County do not have this treatment, and the people who go to the four major tribes can almost only eat with their mouths, and they will not give out any money at all.