The military order from Ningbei was passed to the Mobei base camp.

In the hinterland of Mobei, the wolf smoke is billowing, the major legions of the Northern Liang Army are urgently mobilized, and the snow-white snow-stepping black horses, as many as hundreds of thousands, swept through the entire Mobei, interspersed.

Strong mobility, a high degree of coordination, the march only has the sound of horses stepping on the ground, without any noise.

On horseback were all black-clothed Beiliang Erlang, wearing a black scarf on his face and a cool knife on his waist, and he was mobilized according to military orders.

In the core area of Beiliang, among the buildings.

One of the large conference rooms has a sand table for the entire North.

Most of the major corps commanders of the Northern Liang Army, as well as the ten major corps commanders, gathered here.

Kou Qi'er, the fifth master of Beiliang, was frivolous and domineering, pulled out the cool knife on his waist, pointed to the north of the sand table, and said coldly: "Second brother, in my opinion, don't hesitate, let me lead the Fifth Army to forcibly kill through the southern defense line, drive straight in, break Li Jing, slash Li Chaoyuan, and destroy the country in the south of the country killed in a battle!" ”

"From now on, there will be no war in my north for a hundred years!"

Kou Qi'er said coldly.

Chu Lan, a white young man in a wheelchair, smiled lightly: "The day when the First World War destroyed the southern country and cleared the surrounding enemy countries was the time when my Northern Liang was disintegrated by Kyoto!" ”

A plain sentence instantly suppressed Kou Qi'er's crazy thoughts.

The core high-level general of the Northern Liang Army.

Only Chen Datou, Chu Cripple, and Qiu Baiyi can barely shock the fifth master Kou Qi'er.

No one else can stop this evil man.

Kou Qi'er was so anxious that she even cut off her own family, and her brain was not normal.

Qiao Dong and Kou Qi'er, the wolves of the Eastern Capital, have always worn a pair of pants.

In front of the public.

Qiao Dong, the seventh master of Beiliang, stiffened his neck and said seriously: "I think the fifth brother is right, you have to fight like this, and enter the hinterland of the south in a roundabout way, I will lead the seventh army to cross the border and enter the south, and the three major army corps in the south on the front line will definitely collapse without a fight!" ”

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Chu Lan glanced at him and said indifferently: "Old Seven, didn't you understand what I said just now?" ”

"You don't scare me, big brother is not here, listen to me!"

Qiao Dong jumped onto the table and screamed.

As a result, Chen Changsheng glanced at it coldly, and said coldly: "Come down, make trouble again, punish you with fifty rods, and be locked in a dungeon for seven days." ”

Chen Changsheng is still very majestic.

On weekdays, Ning Bei was not there, and their brothers listened to Chen Changsheng.

Think of him as the big brother who takes the lead!

Chu Lan is gentle and elegant, full of old yin criticism, and likes to pit people, so he is not as domineering and majestic as Chen Changsheng.

However, what Chu Lan said just now really made Kou Qi'er unable to refute.

If the Northern Liang Army really purged the Eight Heroes in the North, that is, the Eight Countries Outside the North.

Once it's really all cleared.

There is no doubt that there is no need for a million Beiliang troops in the north, and it is bound to be disintegrated by those gate lords and families in Kyoto, and they will be split step by step.

So Chu Lan sat in a wheelchair and whispered: "The family business left by the eldest brother, I was ordered to take charge of the Beiliang Army, and I have to take care of this inheritance!" ”

"What's the matter now, those shriveled calves have hit our doorstep!"

Qiao Dong's murderous nature gradually rose, and he couldn't help but want to start an all-out war.

The Northern Liang Army and the Northern Seven Heroes, that's an old rival!

The two sides have been silent for several years, and there has been no war since Ningbei was crowned king.

Now the war is back in flames.

The commanders of the major legions in Beiliang are basically the main battle faction.

The white-clothed Killing God Qiuyu Pavilion sat indifferently and said softly: "Xiao Jiu sits in Lingnan, Dandan went to Mount Tai, there are only eight of us left in Mobei, the most dangerous place today is Mount Tai, and there can be no accidents on the northern defense line!" ”

"If I lose in the north, how can you let the eldest brother be sealed in Taishan with peace of mind!"

"With the character of the eldest brother, if you know that the northern border is in danger, you will inevitably return, and then Mount Tai will be sealed, and it will fall short!"

"In this battle, Beiliang is not the main attack!"

……

The third master of Beiliang, Qiuyu Pavilion, whispered softly, and determined what the Beiliang Army should do in the face of the eight countries abroad.

Defend more than you want to attack!

After this year, Ningbei has been sealed in Mount Tai, Kou Qier and others can fight how they want, and they will definitely give their full support to Qiuyu Pavilion.

But not today!

The commanders of the major legions have their own opinions.

Chu Lan sat in a wheelchair, an object appeared in his hand, and he played with it gently.

This thing is the Northern King's Order!

Chu Lan is in charge of the Northern Liang Army.

Beiliang belongs, all must obey orders!

Several of them are small in private, but if the war starts, they must all obey the orders of the king of the north.

It's the rule!

It's even more military-spec!

Once the Northern King's Order is taken out, all orders are military orders.

Military orders are like mountains, and all departments must obey them.

There was silence.

Kou Qi'er and Qiao Dong glanced at each other, and the two thorns finally stopped.

Chu Lan smiled lightly: "Before the Tiger Prison Pass, how was the war?" ”

"The 10,000-person battlefield opened up by the two sides at the corps level has already fought once an hour ago."

Xin Luochen had already cooled Wang Tieqi and rushed to the Tiger Prison Pass.

Beiliang Sixth Master Kou Lin'er said gently: "Fourth brother, how are the results over there?" ”

"took advantage of it, and the vanguard corps of the southern country was all shut down by the sword."

Xin Luochen said modestly.

One corps in the south, with 10,000 people, was completely defeated in the face of the same number of elite corps of the Northern Liang Army.

The Northern Liang Army did not fight for three years.

Now that the war has begun, the overall combat power shown is far better than three years ago.

Chu Lan chuckled: "Let's go, go to the Tiger Prison Pass and have a look." ”

"Then go check it out!"

Many of the corps commanders and corps commanders present were all people who had experienced bloody storms, their hands were stained with enemy blood, and they were not afraid of the cruel battlefield at all.

The high-level of the Beiliang Army all descended on the Tiger Prison Pass.

The thousand-year-old town of Tiger Prison Pass, built in the desert, is unsafe to defend, but it is the intersection of the borders of the two countries.

This is the country!

Standing in the desert, let the wind and rain blow, thousands of years without falling.

In the Tiger Prison Pass, the most elite First Legion of the Northern Liang Army is stationed, which is the 100,000 elites under Chen Changsheng.

Chu Lan sat in a wheelchair, Xin Luochen retreated, 100,000 black-clothed elites, turned around to salute with the Beiliang military salute, and shouted in a low voice: "Second master!" ”

Chu Lan nodded lightly and looked at the 100,000 Beiliang Erlang who was guarding the Tiger Prison.

The core elite of the Northern Liang Army!

On the opposite side of the Tiger Prison Pass is the territory of the southern country.

Gather for hundreds of miles and build a big city.

The south sent three elite legions, assembled on the opposite side, and the gathering was only twenty miles away, and they had already crossed the military buffer zone, and they were eyeing the Tiger Pass!

Before the tiger prison was closed, the blood flowed like a river.

The yellowish desert has been stained red with blood.

The smell of blood is overwhelming!

The three elite legions in the south are all elite veterans, and they have dealt with the Northern Liang Army a lot.

Among them, the leader is Ruan Tayun, the commander of the southern kingdom of Li Jing!

This old opponent was ordered to invade the northern border more than once back then, and was killed by Ningbei in seven battles and lost seven times.

Now Ruan Tayun is here again!