With the shouts of the crowd, Mu Qingyan's clear voice spread throughout the square.

"Your Majesty sent me here just to send troops and beat the damn!"

Mu Qingyan was dressed in light armor, because of his outstanding appearance and proper etiquette, he had always looked like a gentleman, but now he had a foul mouth, as if he had ignited the anger in everyone's hearts.

"I've wanted to hit the fuck for a long time!" The first to shout turned out to be General Hawkeye Guan Hu.

It can be seen from his previous performance that this General Hu is not serious, everything he thinks is written on his face, but Mu Qingyan's sentence is in his heart, and he naturally echoes it loudly.

When he received Mu Qingyan's encouraging smile, he pouted strangely, and he was very hesitant in his heart.

But he asked anyway.

Ask for everyone.

"Can the county king really call the shots and send troops immediately?"

That's what everybody cares about.

Qing'an City was slaughtered, General Li Lao was burdened with heavy responsibilities, and he didn't dare to start a war on his own, they had been holding back for a long time, and they were going to choke to death with this breath.

Especially those who have seen the tragic situation in Qing'an City, they are haunted by nightmares every night.

In the dream, the blood-drenched people of Qing'an came in line.

Ask them why they haven't sent troops yet.

Why not avenge them?

Especially just now.

It was as if the entire barracks were echoing with the tragic cries and cries of the people of Qing'an.

General Li Lao could not send troops, so he had to plan carefully.

Is it true that Mu Qingyan said that he could immediately send troops to avenge Qing'an's father?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Qingyan.

I saw that the silver-armored general brushed the ground and pulled out his sword, and the silver light slid in front of everyone's eyes, pointing straight to the northwest.

"Tomorrow's expedition, Mu promised you that within seven days, he would take the head of the general of the slaughter city!"

"You are willing to follow me, step through Helan Mountain, and kill the butcher!"

The scene was silent overnight.

Mu Qingyan knew that they were hesitating.

After all, at this moment, he is recognizing his position as a coach.

Lao Hu seemed to understand something, and suddenly Dadao was the first to shout: "Avenge Qing'an." ”

Mu Qingyan led thirty people to draw their swords at the same time: "Avenge Qing'an!" ”

The movement of the thirty people was not small, and the voice spread a little farther, which immediately caused the unsuspecting soldiers to respond.

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

The shouting of the mountain behind him became louder and louder, and the soldiers who were resting in the camp tent heard the cry and thought that they had decided to go on the expedition, so they immediately picked up their weapons and rushed out and shouted: "Fuck finally going to fight this group of beasts!" Avenge! ”

"Fuck it!"

"Avenge Qing'an!"

Everyone shouted, and the sound shook through the sky.

The cries are getting louder and louder, and the ripples that spread in the opposite direction are generally used from all directions.

All the generals looked at each other, and they all had a feeling of being driven to the shelves.

But the wrath of the people must not be offended, and the morale must not be weakened.

The 100,000 army thought that they were going to go on the expedition, so they must not break their promises, otherwise the next expedition will only be defeated by half.

Li Poyu subconsciously looked at his father.

Old General Li's face was ugly, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

"Old general?" Several generals at the bottom looked over, obviously waiting for the old general to come up with an idea.

They all knew that the old general would not support the current expedition.

Although the Turks were in disarray, the army on the border was a real 200,000.

There are only 100,000 people in the Eagle Eye Pass, and at least half of them must be assigned to guard the pass, and the most people who can really go out are only 50,000, among which there are only archers who are good at defending the city, how can this battle be fought?

The old general's cloudy eyes looked at Mu Qingyan.

If there is one more person in the world who has a way.

I'm afraid it's this man known as Liaodong Mulang.

Mu Jiazhen guarded Liaodong, the record is brilliant, have been through a lot of typical battles with less to win more, Mu Lang is even better, half a year ago single-handedly directed the Qing'an victory, but also personally led the troops against the Turkic 100,000 army, with less victory and more to create a great victory in Liaodong.

General Li is very clear about these.

Therefore, His Majesty's decision is actually not wrong.

Qing'an was slaughtered, and now he urgently needs a beautiful victory to change the current situation of Hawkeye Pass.

And the only one who can lead this victory is Mu Qingyan.

Just looking at this beautiful palace drama, you know that Liaodong Mulang is by no means famous.

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

The barracks rang out in unison, and even the people facing General Fang's corpse began to gradually raise their hands to join the shouting procession.

What can they say.

Did you tell the uninformed that the new boss killed General Fang and told them not to go on the expedition with the new boss?

is just a general, how can it be compared with the grand plan of the expedition.

At this moment, everyone understood.

Even though they could attribute the crime of Qing'an's slaughter to Mu Qingyan, they could not use General Fang's death as a reason for refusing to follow Mu Qingyan on the expedition.

Old General Li looked at General Fang's corpse and sighed imperceptibly.

"Break the captive, go to Duan Shuai Yin."

"Father!"

"Old General!"

General Li shook his head.

"Your Majesty sent the king of the county to lead us to defeat the Turks, let alone six days, there should not be a moment's delay." The old general said.

Mu Qingyan's sword fell vertically, and he hugged his fists and saluted: "It's still the old general who understands the righteousness, and Qingyan has thanked the old general for his trust here." ”

Old General Li waved his hand: "Mu Shuai is polite." ”

This Mu Shuai can be regarded as acknowledging Mu Qingyan's status.

Mu Qingyan is different from Liu Yizhan or General Li, he can be called a general with the rank of general, although he is ordered to lead the troops, he does not have the rank of military general, so even if he goes to the battlefield, he can only be called the title of the king of the county.

But now the situation in Qing'an is different, His Majesty appointed him as the coach of Qing'an, so this Mu Shuai is a recognition of Mu Qingyan's position as the coach.

With this set of combination punches, Mu Qingyan successfully got the handsome seal of the Eagle Eye Guan Battalion.

After getting the Shuai Yin, he took the lead in dealing with General Fang's affairs.

"General Fang attacked and killed the commander, and he has been beheaded by this commander, but he has made meritorious contributions to defending the land, and he is allowed to return to his hometown for burial, and he will be compensated with the general's courtesy."

"The soldiers of each battalion will be repaired immediately, and the generals will discuss the big tent, and wait for the general's order in the early morning, ready to go to battle!"

“……”

Mu Qingyan issued twelve military orders in a row, including transfers, appointments and dismissals, which made people exclaim one after another.

"He really had a plan." General Li groaned.

Li Poyu looked at the blood of General Fang in his arms, and slowly clenched his fists: "Father......"

"It's in, don't be late." General Li said, taking the lead in entering the big tent.

"Yes." Li Poyu lowered his head and followed his father into the big tent.

In the big tent, Mu Qingyan stood in front of the map and waited quietly.

"Old General, Your Majesty has a will for you."

General Li closed his eyes.

There is always no escape from what should come.

But he was not reconciled.

"Mu Shuai ......"

Mu Qingyan raised a hand: "The old general said nothing, this matter is His Majesty's will, how dare Qingyan disobey it." ”

The faces of the generals suddenly darkened, and they all felt sorry for the old general.

They all know that the old general is too old to participate in the fight.

His Majesty sent such a young Mu Qingyan, which was not an expression.

"I see." The old general seemed to have lost his strength for a while, and his straight back also fell down.

"However," Mu Qingyan suddenly spoke, smiling and looking at the old general's eyes that suddenly lit up: "Qingyan can write a letter." ”