Chapter 211: Eight Thousand Miles to the North, I'm the Only!

The rest of the matter, hardly needless to say!

The 700,000 iron-blooded men of the Lingnan Army are exposed to the butcher's knife of the enemy abroad, and there is no way to live!

Just like the Beiliang Army, encountering the armies of eight countries abroad, the two sides have a deep blood feud, how can they give each other a way to live.

Ning Bei sat quietly, wrapped in a bronzing unicorn robe, and his white fingers were holding a warm jade teacup with piping hot green tea in it.

Click!

The whole teacup turns into powder in an instant!

Ning Bei's face was expressionless, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Go on!" ”

"The Kyoto garrison Xuan is red, and he takes away all the equipment of the Lingnan Army, but I belong to Lingnan, and I will not allow foreign races to make chaos outside the country for one day!"

Old man Zhang's eyes showed a look of faith-like firmness.

Ning Bei sighed lightly: "So you choose to face the enemy with flesh and blood?" ”

Old man Zhang and Li Ergou were silent.

The whole living room, deathly silent.

Death with generosity is not the courage that everyone has.

Ning Bei whispered: "Pedantic! ”

"King Bei, if this matter is put on the Beiliang Army, I'm afraid he will make the same choice as us!" Old man Zhang's tone was affirmative.

Beiliang and Lingnan are all in the same vein!

Beliefs with the same roots and origins will inevitably make the same choice.

Ning Bei smiled lightly: "No!" ”

Old man Zhang was slightly fluted.

Ning Bei explained slightly: "The matter of the Lingnan Army will not happen to me Bei Liang, you have been laid out for many years, it is all child's play?" ”

Yuan Tianfeng's face changed slightly: "Big brother! ”

"It's okay, there's no outsiders here, and it's not in the way to talk."

Ning Bei smiled lightly, and then told Old Man Zhang and Li Ergou that the three major envoys of the Kyoto garrison were all Beiliang Erlang!

The pacification made Huangfu Wushuang, that is Ning Bei's younger brother!

Special Operations Group Sequence, Five General Groups.

The East China commander made Yan return, and that little Hanhan only listened to his eldest brother Ning Bei's words.

LΓΌ Guiyi, the commander of South China, was the sacred right-wing guard of the Northern King's side.

Huaxi commanded Guo Baifeng, only respecting the king of the north!

Muchen, the commander of North China, will always be a native of the north in this life!

Zhang Zhongyuan, the commander of Central China, was willing to die for Ningbei.

The five major commanders, as long as Ning Bei said a word, they can all die generously for him.

There are also five imperial histories, such as Murong Hua, who are also from Beiliang!

Now you should understand, why King Ningbei dared to say that what happened to the Lingnan Army back then would not happen to Beiliang.

Beiliang is not sad!

This kind of desolation will never happen.

There are many scheming in the palace of Kyoto, and the sword and sword shadow are invisible, how can the king of Ningbei, who is like a demon, not be guarded.

What we guard against is people's hearts, and what we prevent is assassination!

Ningbei is the master of the army, and he must protect my Beiliang millions of sons and daughters from harm, even if the Beiliang boy wants to die, he must die on the battlefield.

It is absolutely not allowed, to die in the invisible assassination.

At this moment, Old Man Zhang and Li Ergou were stunned and dumbfounded.

They were completely stunned!

I didn't expect that this King of Ningbei would secretly lay out so many means.

Although the king of the north is young, he must not be bullied!

This young man in white is as terrifying as a demon.

Ning Bei smiled lightly: "I have more than 100,000 people in the Beiliang Dark Pile, all over the world, 8,000 miles in the north, and I am the only one!" ”

"Although I am cloth, I intend to have a breeze on my sleeves, in this life, I just want to guard my mountains and rivers in China for thousands of years, and protect my Han billions of people!"

Ning Bei said indifferently.

But everyone present can hear it, who dares to hinder it, secretly target Bei Liang, make small moves, and kill them!

Today's Beiliang is not the Lingnan Army of the past!

Murong Hua asked softly: "Later, why did the Lingnan Army bear the name of a rebel?" ”

Old man Zhang continued: "Just because we disobeyed Xuan Hongyi's order and crossed the border to kill foreign races, my 700,000 colleagues in Lingnan cannot ignore it and face the battle with our bodies!" ”

Needless to say, the next words!

700,000 elites, overnight, all died at the hands of foreign enemies, the shocking smell of blood, like purgatory on earth, the beasts in the Lingnan Mountains were frightened to escape from the mountains and forests, and ran towards the human city.

The Lingnan Army met the battle and disobeyed Xuan Hongyi's order.

It's a knife soldier!

As a result, they were saddled with the name of the rebels.

From beginning to end, it smells of being calculated.

Some people will kill the Lingnan army, who is calculating to death, and every step is forced to die.

Old man Zhang fell into memory: "The great changes in Lingnan that year, 700,000 black-armored soldiers died tragically in the mountains, and that night, the loyal soul was unwilling to roar, stirring the mountains of Lingnan......"

He continued to smoke, click, and his body was a little rickety, and he didn't continue.

But his fingers trembled.

Forty years ago, a shocking event occurred in Lingnan, and all the hidden secrets surfaced.

But the traces of this incident have been erased.

Until now, almost little is known.

It is even regarded as a taboo, and no one dares to talk about it.

Zhang Yunfei, the former governor of the capital, has now become an old man in the countryside, planning to spend the rest of his life in vain, so he will remain incognito.

Li Ergou hid in Qingyun Taoist Temple for forty years.

The secrets of the two old men were dug up by Ningbei.

Some things, after so many years, should be settled!

At that time, the teacher Ye Fan wanted to settle this account, but because of the affairs in the north, he was constantly delayed until Ye Fan disappeared.

After the two old men finished talking about the secret in their hearts, they looked lonely.

Ning Bei stood with his hands in his hands, got up and chuckled: "Governor, how about accompanying me to Kyoto?" ”

"Big brother, the matter of Lingnan is extremely complicated, and I'm afraid the inside story is not so simple!" Yuan Tianfeng stubbornly persuaded him.

He served in Kyoto for three years, and during his tenure in the Kyoto garrison, he knew how deep the water in Kyoto was!

It's definitely more than just the surface!

Kyoto is not as pure as the northern border.

Mobei is eight thousand miles, only Beiliang, no one of any force has infiltrated it, even if it penetrates, it is a killing.

Kyoto's major forces are entrenched, like old trees, criss-crossed, and under the calm surface of the lake, there are huge waves.

Old man Zhang exhaled lightly: "Forty years have passed, can the past be brought up again?" ”

Ning Bei's words were very light: "Why can't you mention it?" At that time, 700,000 loyal souls guarded the Lingnan border for 15 years, why were they condemned as rebels overnight? ”

"Why did the army of the enemy country outside the country enter the country overnight and hide in Lingnan, no one to say it, no one to care!"

"Why did you give the order to let the 700,000 elites in Lingnan put down their blades and not resist them!"

"Why was it that overnight, all the 700,000 iron-clad men in Lingnan were killed in the Lingnan Mountains!"

"700,000 elites, all of them died tragically!"

……

Ningbei can't ignore this matter, let alone be a bystander.

The Lingnan Wang Huangfu Xu and Ningbei's teacher Ye Fan were brothers!

Huangfu Xu is the uncle of Ningbei, a generation of Tianjiao, who fell in Lingnan Mountain.

Ning Bei exhaled lightly, the cold murderous intent in his eyes never subsided, and he said softly: "Inform Wushuang, at ten o'clock at noon, I will come to Kyoto in person!" ”