The southern kingdom must give such a number of rites.

Otherwise, Li Chaoyuan can't afford the consequences.

If Li Jing humiliated the King of Beiliang, now on the northern side, the ten major legions of Beiliang are millions of black-clothed elites, and the swords in their hands have all been unsheathed!

In this Lijing, there is definitely a Beiliang dark pile, which can pass on the news of the humiliation of the Northern King in an instant.

You must know that now the top ten army commanders in Beiliang are all in Lijing!

In other words, Beiliang's millions of black-clothed elites have no one to suppress them!

Once the Beiliang Army is out of control and knows that their military master is humiliated in Lijing, what will be the reaction?

There is no need to think about it, the millions of elites under the command of the Northern King who swear allegiance to the death are bound to go north and start the battle of the Northern Expedition!

If the Northern Liang Army starts the Northern Expedition, who is not afraid of the eight countries abroad?

When the time comes, the Northern Liang army will cross the border and launch an attack, which can really push 4,000 miles across the south and directly enter Lijing.

This is the horror of my strongest army in China, the Northern Liang Army.

In this country of Lijing.

Ningbei held the coffin in his left hand, his pace was like a tiger, and the Li Jing Forbidden Army bowed to the prime minister.

The national gift was sent thousands of miles to send the northern king back to the northern border of China.

The seriously injured Ruan Tayun, holding a huge wound in his abdomen with his left hand, stood on the city wall with a gun in his left hand, bidding farewell to his lifelong enemy with tiger eyes, and watching the young man in white leave Beijing.

The horror of this young man in white is not only his terrifying talent.

What's more, around this King of Beiliang, there is a group of people who have sworn allegiance to the death!

There is no weak person in this group, the three sons of Beiliang, and they all have hope of surpassing the king level in this life.

The top ten ruthless people in Beiliang, the five major commanders, will be crowned king in this life.

Chen Changsheng They are the core figures of the Northern Liang Army.

In the future, it will be the pillar of the Chinese martial arts world.

Unfortunately, they are all full-fledged and cannot be erased.

For the southern country, the saddest thing is that they can only watch their great enemy become successful step by step, and they cannot shake the block.

Ning Beituo left Li Jing, his thin lips moved slightly: "After this incident, for the shame of the south, Li Chaoyuan will not give up, and is bound to secretly accumulate strength and plot against my northern border of China!" ”

"If they dare to raise troops to cross the border, I will kill them in the north!"

Chen Changsheng made a military order.

If he is alive, he will not allow foreign soldiers to step half a step through the northern border.

Chu Lan and they all have such an attitude!

Beiliang boy is not afraid of death and is not afraid of fighting.

Ke Ningbei's thin lips moved slightly: "Since the eight foreign countries proclaimed themselves kings, they have been silent for three years, and when they raise troops again, they will inevitably sweep the north!" ”

"Tonight's incident, Li Chaoyuan holds a grudge, and it is bound to be a big fight in the future, you need to be secretly vigilant!"

"From today onwards, the Northern King's secret order!"

……

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly, conveying a secret order.

Chen Changsheng and the others all looked solemn, and they all listened quietly.

"In the future, Beiliang will cancel all the people's holidays and enter a state of readiness, if there is any change in the south, kill them!"

Ning Bei's eyes appeared cold, and the majesty of the Qilin Male Lord emanated from his thin body.

Chu Lan and the others all bent down and said in a low voice: "Yes!" ”

The secret order is clear.

The south dares to cross the border to raise troops, and the north Liang belongs, so there is no need to hesitate, directly face the battle, sweep the south for 8,000 miles, and kill them!

This is the secret killing order of the king of Ningbei!

Ningbei is the king of the north.

Everything in the north, what Ningbei says.

Ningbei's attitude towards the eight foreign countries is still up to Ningbei.

The Beiliang soldiers have been riding for thirteen years, and the Beiliang army has reached the peak in the hands of Ningbei, guarding the top ten national gates and defending the national prestige of China.

Every move of the Beiliang Army to the outside world represents my Han clan!

Therefore, it is naturally extremely strong and will not be half weak externally.

It was already dark outside.

The strongest celestial group in Beiliang has come to the Qingling Wasteland, and the desert north swept by the yellow wind can be seen in the distance.

In such a bitter cold place as Mobei, the Beiliang army has guarded this place for generations.

The 8,000-mile territory in the north has belonged to China since ancient times.

Dating back to ancient times, during the Tang Dynasty, it was known as the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate and the Beiting Imperial Palace.

Time has passed, and now, it is called the North!

Ningbei held the coffin in his left hand, white clothes like snow, on this horizon, slowly walking towards Mobei.

That's their home!

It's time to go home!

Shan Xin's eyes showed excitement, and he said hoarsely: "It's been ten years, and I'm finally home!" ”

Just in front of the Humen Pass, Bei Liang belonged, the elite of the ten major legions, dressed in black, with a white scarf bound to his left arm, and the war knives in his hands were all out of the sheath.

The eight countries outside the country were all frightened, and they deployed troops all night to be on guard.

The Beiliang Saber Guide Country, at dawn, finally waited for their military master to return.

The ten major legions, millions of black-clothed elites, are stabbed in front of their chests at this moment.

This is the Beiliang military salute!

Swish!

"Bei Liang belongs, see the military master!"

The sound of iron-blooded killing, shouted by millions of black-clothed elites, the voice was neatly aligned, and the ten black phalanxes represented the ten major legions, and the queue was neat, without any noise.

Every grim face, like a knife, and the tiger's eyes were full of fanatical faith, all looking at their white-clothed military master!

This military master, who has been in charge of the Beiliang Army since he was a child, has created one myth after another!

Northern cloth, immortal myth!

Ning Bei held the coffin in his left hand and said softly: "Today, welcome me home from the Beiliang dark pile!" ”

"Welcome me home from the Beiliang dark pile!"

Millions of elites all bowed their heads, in awe, revealing a shocking killing aura.

This is the iron-blooded momentum of the Northern Liang Army.

Ningbei was very calm, holding the coffin, and came to the foot of a strange peak.

This mountain peak, thousands of meters high, stands in the north of the desert.

This is the highest mountain!

Its name is Liangshan.

At the foot of Liangshan, there are one tombstone after another, and in front of a new grave, a line of words is engraved on the tombstone.

The tomb of Cao Komatsu in Beiliang!

This new tomb has only been built for a few days, and the people who are buried are no strangers to Ningbei.

Just next to Cao Xiaosong, a grave pit has been dug, and the coffin held by Ning Bei is gently placed inside, and a black unicorn flag is covered on the coffin.

This is the coffin of the Beiliang flag, and it is the honor that every comrade who died in the war deserves.

A new tomb was formed.

The tomb of the Northern Liang Dark Pile Gu Yingzhan.

Ning Bei stood for a long time, and behind him, millions of soldiers bent down to salute their dead comrades.

Shan Xin was beside him, and said in a low voice: "Before Lao Gu died, ask me to pass on a word to the military master!" ”

"Say!" Ningbei's thin lips moved slightly.

Shan Xin said softly: "Lao Gu said that he has no regrets in his life to enter the northern border, and he is willing to live in the next life and be a subordinate under the command of the military master!" ”

Ning Bei was silent for a long time, he really wanted to do something for the dead.

Or Gu Yingzhan left his last wish, and Ning Bei exhausted the power of Bei Liang, and he would also complete it for him.

can leave this last word, even after Gu Yingzhan dies, he doesn't want to cause trouble to Ningbei.

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly, wanting to say something.

Chu Lan noticed it and said softly: "The information of the Beiliang Secret Pile is in my hands, Gu Yingzhan has not married a wife in his life. ”

"That means that my secret stake Gu Ying has no future!" Ning Bei was calm and almost devoid of normal emotions.