Three days, within three days, assemble at the foot of the south slope of the mountain, everyone must tie a savage head to this seat on their waists, regardless of whether it is a spy sent by the snow savages or a wild man hunting nearby, whether it is a man or a woman, old or young, whoever comes back with that head missing, this seat will twist off his head and hang it on his own waist for him! ”

"Obedience!"

"Obedience!"

In the mountains, forests and valleys, there were fifty subordinates who had been trained by his "cramming" education in front of Xue San for a while.

Under the leadership of Liang Cheng, the soldiers and horses of Shengle City were the pioneers of the Jingnan Army and led the way in front, while Xue San's men and horses were in front of the vanguard army.

Although this route in the mountain has been swept by Liang Cheng, and several villages have been pulled out for this purpose, but the Tianduan Mountain is vast and the terrain is complicated, and God knows if there will be any trash fish that will slip through the net.

At the same time, it is also necessary to be vigilant against the infiltration and monitoring of the wild people on the snow field, Xue San will not command the army to fight, but he also knows that once the movement of this army is discovered in advance, the wild people of the snow field will gather a soldier and horse to come up with an ambush on the way of the Yan army out of the mountain, and the Yan army will be able to fight again, so it will have to be deflated.

"Let's all go."

For a moment, everyone disappeared into the nearby woods, leaving only one person with a cloth bag in his hand, which contained hawthorn.

"Where did you get that?" Xue San looked down at this subordinate.

This subordinate, Xue San values it very much, not because of how good his qualifications are, but because of this person's name, his surname is Dai, and his name is established.

It's called Dai Li.

With this name, I can't help but Xue San not to pay more attention to him, this Dai Li is also on the way, and seeing that the chief official has some "favor" for him, he deliberately comes over to often make a sycophant contact and contact feelings.

"The villain is on his own, I thought I could always be by the adult's side, so I carried it for the adult first, don't be temporarily separated from the adult, just leave it to the adult."

Xue San stretched out his hand to take the hawthorn, nodded, a little gentle, and said:

"Be careful."

Dai Li was so moved that he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Xue San three times, and then turned around and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

He is a Jin person, and he is the worst in the army system of Shengle City, so at this time, he can only cherish Xue San's recognition.

In fact, Xue San just felt that it didn't matter if others died or not, if this thing died, it would always give people an extremely unlucky feeling, unlucky.

Moreover, after entering the mountain, he asked his subordinates to change his name, since the master is the factory man, then he will call himself the bureau.

Reached out and grabbed a hawthorn, threw it in his mouth, and chewed slowly,

Xue San unbuttoned his belt to the stream in front of him,

Comfortably let go of a wave of urine,

Huang Huang,

After a few more steps upstream, I squatted down and began to wash my hands.

Jingnanhou is a person that San'er likes very much, not because of the relationship between him and his own master, but because he thinks that this person fights and pays attention to it.

The Jingnan Army also had sentinels and horsemen who were released to kill the savages on the march, in Xue San's opinion, this was what it was like to fight.

If they are all like Li Fusheng, who roars and roars, then what is the use of himself and others?

Alas, not knowing how to use spies to open up your horizons is simply a blasphemy against the art of war.

I slapped my face with water,

Xue San did a few more stretches,

Then its form also melted into the mountains and forests in front of it.

………

The speed of the march of the army is not too fast, but in order to save time, the rest time on the march is deliberately reduced, but fortunately, it is not a fast rush in the end, which is not so difficult for these elites of the Jingnan army who have experienced the war.

After ten days of marching, the Marquis of Jingnan finally ordered to camp and rest.

People need to be picked, and horses need to be picked.

Zheng Fan sat in his tent, and in front of him, Bald Su handed over the freshly cooked noodles.

I don't know who doesn't have a door in his mouth.

is still bald inherited this guy after seeing Siniang "figured out the holy will", thinking that he understood his own taste,

So during this march, as soon as he had the opportunity, he asked Bald Hair Su to come to Zheng Fan to serve.

Now that the army is resting, camping and resting, and resting for three days in a row, it is suitable for sports.

Zheng Fan brought his own chili noodles, sprinkled some on the noodles, and ate them directly, during the march, Siniang was not around, and it was already good to be able to eat this.

After eating and drinking, taking the towel handed over by Bald Su and wiping his face, Zheng Fan returned to his tent and prepared to rest.

People's bodies, in fact, have a period of fatigue, Zheng Fan and Jingnanhou did not stop going back and forth to the snowfield, and immediately after coming back, they went out with the army again, even if the body can eat and live, but the mental fatigue is already very obvious.

Lying on the blanket inside the tent, Zheng Fan only thought about emptying himself.

At this time, Bald Su came in on his knees, Zheng Fan turned his head and looked at her, she also looked at Zheng Fan, and then, she began to undress.

In fact, baldness looks okay, and there are indeed some frost and edges and corners on the face, which is inevitable, in the realm of Shengle City, a woman comes out to show her head and eat with her face, and it is not realistic to want to be as well maintained as the ladies of Qianguo, and her figure is indeed very good.

I heard San'er say that she has a son and a daughter, and her husband died of illness five years ago.

"Put it on, I'm not in the mood."

Baldness gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and put his clothes back on.

"You can stay with me in the future, just take care of the food and drink."

Zheng Fan didn't bother to say too much, the bald heir sent her over, the meaning was already obvious, even if he didn't want to, there was no need to put this woman in a dilemma.

The atmosphere of this world is like this, even Wen Sutong's scholar class can't send his granddaughter to his daughter at every turn, and you can't ask a local powerful little patriarch to have much discipline.

"Wipe my armor and knife, it's hard work."

"Yes, master."

After saluting Zheng Fan, Bald Su slowly got up and took Zheng Fan's armor and knife out to wipe it.

Zheng Fan breathed a long sigh of relief and tried to let himself sleep a little longer.

To be honest, he is not very enthusiastic about this war, if he has to choose, he still hopes to be able to bury his head in Shengle City to plant a field for a few years, and it is also very rewarding to play the Monopoly game, isn't it?

Or, after farming, you can take Siniang in casual clothes to accompany the caravan, go to the south of the Qianguo Jiangnan to see and walk, see the temple, see the Taoist temple, and see how those literati and scholars still have to wear fans to dress up elegantly in the winter.

Even, you can go to find a sect and learn something, or, go to Yanjing to find a magician or something, and see if you can also get a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

In this world, there are still too many places that I haven't explored or experienced, and as a result, I can only continue to lie in the cold tent in a daze.

Zheng Fan took a deep breath and said with emotion in his heart:

Fallen, fallen;

After having a city in his hand and a little capital, he began to think about living a petty bourgeois life.

Either or not, or .........

This sleep went straight to dawn, and after such a make-up sleep, the spirit finally returned.

Morning food is a pimple soup, which is not as rich as that of later generations, but it is simply a soup with pimples on the ground.

Moreover, if you insist on cooking skills, Zheng Fan feels that his cooking skills are much better than baldness, this woman obviously doesn't cook much on weekdays, at least, she hasn't really put her mind on food.

Alas, it's better to be Siniang, beautiful, gentle and good at cooking.

After eating, Zheng Fan put on his armor again, and then sat down on the stone outside the tent and began to be stunned.

Obviously, he is also the chief general of the first army, but he was called by Jingnan Hou to be a mascot in the Chinese army;

His subordinates were taken by Liang Cheng in front, so he had nothing to do at this time, at least before Jingnanhou called him to go to the tent, he had nothing else to do.

Inspecting the military village, it is not your turn, checking the morale of the soldiers, it has nothing to do with you.

These days, Zheng Fan feels like the kind of "eunuch who built the army" when he used to read about history.

It was almost noon that Zheng Fan received an order from the Marquis of Jingnan to go to the Shuai tent to discuss the matter.

In the tent, there were a total of four general soldiers and a cadre general, and everyone quietly accompanied Jingnanhou for lunch.

The lunch diet is very simple, and the head of the nest is soaked in water, and everyone from Jingnan Hou and below is eating this.

After Zheng Fan came in, his own soldiers also sent a "bittersweet memory" meal,

Helpless

You can only bite it.

In fact, the army is not short of food, although it is heartbroken that so much goods and grain have been consumed in order to support this expedition, but Siniang and the blind man are still very angry, anyway, they will be slaughtered, it is better to do it beautifully, at least it can be paid well.

Therefore, in terms of grain and grass, there is no deduction, and even the best is done.

Jing Nanhou finished eating,

The rest of the people have eaten it too,

Zheng Fan, who came last, silently stuffed the last piece of nest head into his mouth,

,

This is definitely not their own food, and there are stones in this nest.

"Woo ............"

Zheng Fan was choked,

yes

In the handsome tent, Zheng Fan grabbed his chest and was in pain.

At this time, a general soldier named Wang Ge next to him came over kindly, patted Zheng Fan on the back a few times, and then took a bowl of water and gave Zheng Fan to drink.

"Hoo ............"

Comfortable.

The rest of the people silently watched this scene happen.

Almost,

The high-ranking generals killed in this expedition are about to be born.

Tian Wujing glanced at Zheng Fan and asked:

"Are you alright?"

Zheng Fan shook his head, and then arched his hand around to apologize.

Wang Ge teased: "Who heard it before, our brother Zheng used to be from a merchant family, and it seems that he really can't live a hard life." ”

This is a kind ridicule, there is nothing pertinent, you can hear it from Wang Ge's tone, after all, everyone knows that Tian Wujing values Zheng Fan, and he will not stupidly put eye drops in front of him.

When the surrounding generals heard this, they all laughed.

Tian Wujing pressed his hand, and everyone immediately quieted down.

"This expedition, eating and drinking in the mountains these days, but it all depends on Zheng Chengshou's help, and you all owe Zheng Chengshou a favor."

When Wang Ge and other generals heard this, they all bowed to Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan could only return the salute again.

"Today's meal was specially ordered by Ben Hou to do it, first scrape the oil and water in your stomach, so that you don't have to wait for those fat and tender cattle and sheep to eat you after entering the snow field the day after tomorrow."

"Hahaha............"

The generals laughed.

"In one more day, our army will be able to pass through the Tianduan Mountain Range and enter the snowfield, Wang Ge, Zhang Cheng."

"The last general!"

"The last general!"

"The two of you will lead 10,000 soldiers and horses as the right army, with Wang Ge as the main army."

"The last general commands!"

"Xiao Mingxuan, Li Dingdong."

"The last general!"

"The last general!"

"The two of you will lead 10,000 soldiers and horses as the left army, with Xiao Mingxuan as the main one."

"The last general commands."

"Ben Hou set off one day in advance, led 10,000 cavalry from the headquarters, and joined the vanguard army of 3,000 cavalry from Shengle City as the Chinese army, and entered the snow field first, and the left and right armies dragged behind, covering and following the Ben Hou Chinese army."

The generals shouted in unison:

"The last general commands!"

said that it was a discussion in the account, but in fact, there was nothing to talk about, the overall combat idea was very simple, that is, Lao Tzu led the Chinese army to lead the way in front, and you followed my route.

Don't worry about the march route, the strategic goal, the strategic plan, etc., you follow my rhythm.

This is the layout of Jingnan Hou for this battle, Zheng Fan knows that this is based on Tian Wujing's personal exploration of the snow field.

The snow field is vast, for the Yan army soldiers, it is a completely unfamiliar battlefield, the first time to fight in the snow field, everyone is blind to everything in the snow field, it is useless for you to formulate a good combat plan, one is not good, and there will even be a situation of getting lost, but this is the case, it seems simple and direct and even sloppy, but it is the most secure.

The key is to see the play of Tian Wujing, a guide dog.

After the generals came out of the tent, they began to prepare, Zheng Fan stayed in the tent to help carry some things, and he was idle anyway.

After cleaning up, Tian Wujing sat on the beast.

Zheng Fan looked at the beast in front of him, and the beast also looked at Zheng Fan, and then, the beast actually rolled its eyes at Zheng Fan.

"............" Zheng Fan.

"After returning from this expedition, Benhou will help you ask for a head from the palace."

"Thank you, Master Hou!"

This beast Zheng Fan has long been red-eyed, and the beast that Tian Wujing helped to ask for will definitely not have a low bloodline level, and it will not be like Xu Fat's unicorn.

Then feed it some elixir to ripen and ripen it, or feed it some vampire blood or zombie blood or something to see if it can stimulate the bloodline.

The 10,000 soldiers and horses of the Chinese army were quickly prepared, set off ahead of schedule, and a day later, they joined the vanguard army led by Liang Cheng, totaling more than 13,000 horsemen, and began to go out of the mountain.

………

"Onda, the tribe here is a bunch of waste, and they are worthy of the strong physique bestowed by the stars."

"Que Mu, my good brother, please put away your complaints, they have already given us food and water, what more can we ask for?"

"Onda, the tribes here are very rich, they should contribute their warriors and dedicate themselves to the great cause of the king!"

Onda touched his beard, he only felt that the brother in front of him was so simple and cute.

They were ordered by the king to lead 5,000 warriors westward here, because the news came a few days ago that in the mountains of this area, the Yan people moved very much, and many wild people who originally lived in the mountains of this area had to flee from their homes and come to the snow field to survive.

Their team is actually here to guard.

And here, there were already many tribes, these tribes because of the proximity to this side of the Tianduan Mountain Range, for decades, they also learned to do business, and from time to time caravans would come over, so their lives were more comfortable than the tribes in other parts of the snowfield.

When Onda accompanied the king on his trade trips, he had traveled back and forth many times, so he knew how much trade could bring to the tribe.

Even if the bulk of the money has been earned by those black-hearted merchants from the Yan Kingdom, the Jin Kingdom, and the Qian Kingdom, the tribes in the snow field can still obtain some of the most precious materials.

"Don't be angry with them, Que Mu, the king's prestige has spread here, don't you see that these tribes took the initiative to bring food and water and tents and sheep when they saw us coming?

They did not resist being led by the king, and when the king settled the battle at the Snow Pass, the king's banner would come in person, and the warriors of these tribes would become the king's most loyal followers. ”

"But, why are other people fighting the Jin people in the Snow Customs, but we have to come here so far?

The soldiers and horses of the Jin people are all in the snow customs, what are we here to guard against? ”

This is what Que Mu is most puzzled about, he and Onda are both warriors under the king's hands, and what he longs for is to tear apart those Jin people who have oppressed him before on the battlefield, instead of running here to drink the goat's milk here!

Onda's gaze deepened,

The gaze of the savage is still too narrow, and Wang has sighed at Onda more than once for this.

And as a warrior who had walked outside with the king, Onda knew how vast the outside world really was.

"What we're guarding against is the Yan people."

Onda said very seriously.

"Swallow people? How did the Yan people come here? Que Mu felt incredible.

"Are you sure that the Yan people will never come here?"

"This ......... But ........."

Onda said in a deep voice:

"Are the Jin people powerful?"

"The Jin people have now been defeated by me, and their emperor has also been defeated by us."

"Confused, that's just a part of the Jin people, there are three Jin people, and for so many years, it is only one Jin family that has been at war with our tribe."

"I know that there are still two Jin people."

"It's gone, it's gone now, those two Jin people have now been swallowed up by the Yan people, and the Yan people have occupied their territory and captured their population!"

"So what? If the Yan people dare to come to the snowfield, I will lead the warriors to tear them to pieces, and I will circle their heads to sacrifice to the stars! ”

Onda reached out and patted his head,

The Que Mu in front of him is very powerful, and he is one of the people with the strongest combat effectiveness under the king's command, but his brain is .........

Onda recalled the scene when he was in Beifeng County with Wang, and the figure of the Zhenbei Army with black armor also appeared in his mind;

"Que Mu, please put away your ignorance and arrogance!"

"I ........."

"Yes, I also don't think it's possible for the Yan people to come to the snow field, because I really can't think of a reason why the Yan people could come to the snow field, and the same is true for the king.

The abnormal movement in the Tiandu Mountain Range may be that the Yan people are cleaning up the nearby settlements, which is normal, and when the Helian family of the Jin people was in the past, they would also enter the mountains to sweep the settlements.

But it is precisely because they are Yan people, so Wang Ning sent you and me here to watch, you don't know the weight of Yan people in Wang Ren's heart, and you have never seen the strength of Yan people! ”

Back then, when they were still young, they and Wang leaned on the tent outside the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei after they were busy, and the two of them looked up at the stars together.

The stars of the desert are as bright and clear as the stars of the snowfield.

Onda remembers that the king asked himself: Who is stronger, we savages or barbarians?

He was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and replied: Barbarians are stronger.

Their horses are taller, their warriors are stronger, and their horsemen are sharper.

The king asked, "Then how do we compare ourselves with the Yan people?"

Onda was speechless, because the incomparably powerful barbarians were suppressed by the Yan people on the desert, and the result was too clear.

Although the king later said that in the future, we savages will also become stronger, we will regain the homeland that the remnants of Great Xia took from our ancestors, and we will become as powerful as the barbarians, and we will become as powerful as the Yan people.

But the shadow imprinted by Yanren in Onda's heart is still too profound.

And the ......... The little girl who left that scar on the king's face.

On that day, when the king was almost put to death, when he came back from the whip, he was not angry or bitter at all, but pointed to the scar on his face and said to himself:

That little girl will be my "queen" in the future.

"Onda, Onda!"

Que Mu's shouts woke Onda from his remembrance.

"Que Mu, you may not obey my orders, but you must respect the king's will, do you remember what the king said to you before you set out?"

"Remember ........."

Onda took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Then please remember, when you see the black dragon flag, please put down all your arrogance."

Que Mu clenched his fists and made a "crunch" sound, obviously, he was extremely unconvinced.

Onda's hand rested on Que Mu's shoulder,

Reassured:

"Okay, when the king's army has invaded the Snow Pass, you will have a chance to fight the Yan people, and at that time, you will be able to prove your martial bravery.

Now, help me to send someone to inform the leaders of the nearby tribes, and ask them if they have any news of the tribe warriors I sent into the mountains to report back. ”

"Hmph."

Que Mu turned around and walked out of the big tent.

Onda exhaled and pursed his lips,

There is one thing that Que Mu doesn't know, or rather, the entire tribe, except for a few people including himself and Wang, no one knows at all.

That is, Wang Zeng sent a team to Yanjing, hoping to send troops with the emperor of the Yan people to destroy the Situ family.

But that contingent of envoys,

No news has been heard since.

………

After the Yan army came out of the mountain range, it did not immediately gallop into the snowfield, but reorganized, and while making the final rest, it was necessary to wait for the follow-up left and right armies, not to mention waiting for them to come out together, but they also had to shorten the distance between each other.

At this time, Zheng Fan returned to his army and found Liang Cheng directly.

"Lord?"

"Don't talk nonsense yet, I have limited time, and I'll go back to Jingnanhou later."

"This is Tian Wujing deliberately cultivating the master."

Fighting a war takes you with you, and there is no more luxurious opportunity for internship and observation than this.

"Uncle, Lao Tzu spent so much effort to raise the troops, but he couldn't command them personally, and he had to run to be his own soldiers after pulling out a team."

Not to mention that this Zheng Fan is not so angry, but this team of people was pulled out by himself, just like you worked hard to buy a toy, but you couldn't play it by yourself, but a big brother snatched your toy and said shamelessly to you:

Come, my brother will teach you to play, you watch it well.

"Lord this time it's ........."

"Oh, I almost forgot, you hurry up and tell me, how to fight this time, don't be too specific, talk about the general direction, I have a hunch that Tian Wujing will test me later."

These days, Tian Wujing has been keeping Zheng Fan in the Chinese army, and from time to time he will ask Zheng Fan some military questions, some of which are more esoteric, and he will deliberately let Zheng Fan think about it and then answer.

Just like when I used to go to school, the teacher left homework and handed in the homework the next day.

Zheng Fan took the opportunity to go to the former army to find Liang Cheng, and after getting the standard answer from Liang Cheng, he went back to Tian Wujing the next morning:

"I thought about it all night, and finally came to my senses, do you see if it.........'s right?"

After each answer, Zheng Fan could feel the satisfied look in Tian Wujing's eyes, and even sometimes, some of Zheng Fan's answers could also make Tian Wujing think deeply and feel.

Therefore, no one is an all-knowing and all-powerful god, and the same is true for Tian Wujing;

Perhaps, in Tian Wujing's view, Zheng Fan is a rising "general star", but as everyone knows, he is "communicating" with another military master every day.

It's bitter for Zheng Fan, because he is worried that the standard answers he copied are too standard, so sometimes he has to deliberately ignore some and blur some to make the answers look exciting enough, but not perfect enough;

In addition to being satisfied with the answers, Jing Nanhou still has room to "point" you.

In this way, if you pay the difference, Jingnanhou can also get a sense of coolness, a win-win situation.

"Lord, in fact, the strategy is already very clear, Tian Wujing personally led the Chinese army, and the left and right armies behind him were used as strategies and responses, in combination with the situation on the snow field, it should be used to chase the sheep by wolves, and bite off the sheepdogs in the sheep first, that is, to pick the strongest tribes to fight, defeat them, and the rest of the tribes are likely to panic and collapse, and to seize the fighter, or not to go to war, as soon as the war starts, they will bite all the way down, The wildlings on this snowy field must not have a chance for many tribes to gather together and form an alliance. ”

Liang Cheng was still talking here, and Xue San, who was dirty over there, walked over, Xue San had been missing for a long time, and when the army was still marching in the Tianduan Mountain Range, he might have already sneaked into the snow field and groped for news in advance.

"San'er, you've been away for so many days, but you're worried about me." After Zheng Fan finished speaking, he immediately turned his head to Liang Cheng and said, "If there is anything to add, hurry up." ”

is preparing to perform a wave of bitter drama routines;

Xue San: "............"

Immediately, Xue San came over and said:

"Lord, I have the latest military information here, Lord, you can hand it in for credit, just say that the Lord you personally probed it back."

Liang Cheng smiled and said, "San'er, you haven't been here for a few days, and I don't know that the lord basically takes classes in Tian Wujing's Chinese army every day." ”

"Forehead........." Xue San was stunned for a moment.

Zheng Fan said indifferently: "It's okay, I'll take San'er to report to Tian Wujing later." ”

………

"The last general, Xue San, see the Marquis of Jingnan."

Xue San took the initiative to come over and salute, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and handed it over.

Zheng Fan walked over, took the paper, made eye contact with Xue San, then turned around and handed the paper to Jing Nanhou.

Jing Nanhou spread out the paper and found that what was drawn on it was actually a map of the distribution of several forces in the area in front of him, which was drawn with charcoal, which was a little rough.

Actually, Xue San originally wanted to draw a contour line or something, but after thinking about it, forget it, and don't draw snakes.

Tian Wujing quickly discovered a wrong position and said:

"One more tribe?"

"Back to the Hou Ye, this tribe should have migrated recently, not so much a tribe, but a group of soldiers and horses, stationed on a green beach in the northeast."

"Number of people."

"Back to the Hou Ye, there are five thousand people, half of them are wearing armor."

"Are you sure?"

"Small certainty, there will be no mistake."

"Okay."

Tian Wujing looked sideways at Zheng Fan, who was standing beside him, and said:

"If Ben Hou remembers correctly, this is also your subordinate, right?"

Because of Xue San's image, it is really "unforgettable", and it is difficult not to leave an impression.

"Yes, Master Hou."

"You're going to be looking for talent."

"The last general is just collecting talents for the Hou Ye."

Tian Wujing directly ignored this sycophant.

"It seems that this extra army of soldiers and horses should have been transferred from the front line of the Northeast Snow Customs recently, and that savage king is indeed giving me face for Dayan."

No one could have expected that the Yan Kingdom would send troops, and even Zheng Fan hadn't thought of it before receiving the order, but the savage king had deliberately sent five thousand soldiers and horses to watch here when the war was at its most tense, and this vigilance was excellent enough.

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan,

Road:

"Zheng Chengshou."

"The end will be."

"What do you think next, which one shall we fight first?"

Guessed the question correctly.

"Just fight this army of soldiers and horses sent by the king of savages.

In front of the eyes of many tribes in this vicinity, crush and eat this army of soldiers and horses, let them feel the horror of my Great Yan Iron Cavalry from the first moment, make them fearful, make them despair, and finally, let them become a flock of sheep in a panic, and we are a pack of wolves on the snow field, tearing them all the way down, and letting their blood soak this snow field! ”

The answer given by Liang Cheng was simplified a little bit, and finally he added an "exaggerated" rhetorical technique to finish the lyricism.

It can be seen that Tian Wujing is very satisfied with Zheng Fan's answer.

"That savage king has been stealing under the Zhenbei Hou Mansion for several years, and he really tossed out the climate, and now, it's the master's turn to pack up the apprentice."

With the order of Jingnan Hou,

Tens of thousands of iron horsemen began to move, they no longer hidden, no longer hidden, generously trampled the land under their feet with the iron hooves of their war horses.

Under the galloping iron horse,

The black dragon banner is waving in the wind!

(End of chapter)