After a military salute, Feng Qiankuo said to the commander of the Sixth Legion of the Heigang Principality: "General!"

"Hehe, General Qiankuo is here", the legion of the Sixth Legion of the Heigang Principality did not have any shelf, smiled slightly, and said.

Does the commander of the Sixth Legion dare to have a shelf? Don't you dare, not to mention that Feng Qiankuo is the same level as himself, and Feng Qiankuo is still a prince and a member of the royal family.

Although Feng Qiankuo was removed from the position of commander of the ordinary legion, his position was not demoted. And Feng Qiankuo's father is still a prince, with heavy soldiers.

"Qiankuo, look at this battle", the commander of the Sixth Legion looked into the battlefield and said to Feng Qiankuo.

Feng Qiankuo turned his head, smiled slightly, and said, "General, there is no suspense in this battle!"

"Well, then it's time to move on to the next step", after that, the commander of the Sixth Legion called a soldier and "sent a message to Marshal Nasa, saying that the plan can be carried out".

The soldier took the order and retreated, leaving a puzzled look on his face. Although he was puzzled, Feng Qiankuo did not ask, and continued to observe the situation on the battlefield.

Seeing this, the commander of the Sixth Legion smiled slightly, did not explain, and waited for the final victory. Towards the end of the battle, only a few dozen people were still resisting, so there was nothing to worry about.

More than ten minutes later, Elt's 17th Army, which was isolated and helpless, ended the battle with a complete annihilation, dividing the victory and defeat.

The battle ended, but the commander of the 6th Legion did not leave, but ordered to release sentinels to be vigilant, set up camp on the spot, and build fortifications.

Feng Qiankuo dealt with the post-war affairs, cleaned up the battlefield, collected the spoils, and buried the corpses. After hearing the order of the commander of the Sixth Legion, he came to the temporary military tent.

"Meet the general", Feng Qiankuo looked at the commander of the Sixth Army who was sitting on the main seat and gave a military salute.

The commander of the Sixth Legion put down the pen and paper in his hand and smiled slightly, "Qiankuo, sit, what's the matter with me?"

Feng Qiankuo did not sit down, looked at the commander of the Sixth Legion, and said: "I heard that the general is going to set up camp here, don't you withdraw your troops? This place is only fifty kilometers away from the army of the Principality of Elt, I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

Hearing this, the commander of the Sixth Army shook his head slightly, Feng Qiankuo is young, active in thought, has a lot of whimsical ideas, and is also a good general, but he has too little experience, too one-sided thinking, and he can't grasp the big layout.

"Qiankuo, what time is this time?", looking outside the military tent, the commander of the Sixth Legion spoke.

Frowning, Feng Qiankuo lowered his head and pondered, the words of the commander of the Sixth Army should have other meanings, and after a while, Feng Qiankuo sighed: "At this time, it is winter, the snow is heavy, the weather is cold, the combat power of the soldiers is declining, and it is difficult to transport food, so it is not suitable to start a big war."

"Papapa", the commander of the Sixth Legion stood up and clapped his hands, "It is worthy of being the son of the king of Dingnan, the tiger father has no dogs, but you are only right about one thing."

"The extermination of these two Elt regiments this time is not only to pull out this thorn in the flesh, but also to push the battlefield to the border line, recover the country, serve the people, and also for the dignity of the country."

To keep the war as far away as possible from one's own country is to protect the ordinary people of one's own country from the flames of war. The dignity of the nation is sacrosanct.

After the commander of the Sixth Army finished speaking, Feng Qiankuo bowed deeply, "What the general said, let Qiankuo benefit a lot, and be worshiped by Qiankuo."

"Hehe, okay, you're still young, take your time", re-picked up the pen he had put down, and the commander of the Sixth Legion focused on his work again.

Seeing this, Feng Qiankuo bowed and retreated softly.

Returning to the temporary legion led by himself, Feng Qiankuo began to build an army garrison and arrange everything according to the order of the commander of the sixth legion.

It didn't take long for Feng Qiankuo to receive an order from Marshal Nasa, asking Feng Qiankuo to hand over the corps commander to the lieutenant general and rush back to the temporary marshal's mansion in Biling Ruer City.

Along the way, Feng Qiankuo saw the legions of the Heigang Principality heading for the border between the two countries.

A few hours later, returning to the Provisional Marshal's Palace, Marshal Nasa was discussing something with some of the generals, and returned to his residence in the city of Biling Ruhr.

After washing up and exchanging for a clean battle armor, Feng Qiankuo came to the temporary marshal's mansion and met Marshal Nasa who was eating.

Seeing Feng Qiankuo, Nasa took the lead in speaking: "Qiankuo, for a period of time, there should be no major events here, you go back to the capital first."

"Marshal, why is this?", Feng Qiankuo frowned, a little puzzled.

Marshal Nasa did not speak, but pointed to heaven.

Feng Qiankuo understood, didn't say anything, said goodbye, went home, straightened his bags, and took a few personal soldiers to embark on the road back to Heigang City.

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In the city of Lourdas, until noon.

On the streets and alleys, there is a competition between a little-known winemaker on one side and all the winemakers in the whole city of Lourdas.

It can be said that many people are not optimistic about Xiao Yaodi, thinking that Xiao Yaodi is either a madman, a fool, or a person who is grandstanding and inadequate, after all, no one knows Xiao Yaodi. Only a small number of people think that Xiao Yaodi is a hidden master.

And Xiao Yaodi walked on the street, his face was flat, and he didn't care about the words of the people around him. Facts speak louder than words, and when you defeat all the winemakers in Loldas City, those who don't think well of you will shut up.

Today is the 20th day of October in the 99,830th year of the mixed calendar, which is the time of the competition agreed between Xiao Yaodi and the winemakers of Lourdas City.

The venue of the competition is on the main square in the center of the city of Llordas.

After passing through several streets, Xiao Yaodi came to the square, which was already crowded with people, crowded and very lively.

And in the center, there was a clearing, and a young girl was standing there, looking a little anxious, her eyes constantly looking out of the crowd, as if looking for something.

Looking at the sea of people in front of him, Xiao Yaodi was a little surprised and a little happy. The more people, the better, and the more people, the better the publicity effect I get from setting up the ring this time.

For so many people to watch the game this time, Xiao Yaodi understands when he thinks about it. It's winter, and it's snowing so hard that the ground is covered in snow. People have nothing to do, and now there is a bustle to see, which can add a little color to the boring winter, and people naturally will not let it go.

Approaching the crowd, Xiao Yaodi's body moved slightly, and an invisible force vibrated out, and the people in front of him involuntarily moved out of the way.

Xiao Yaodi followed the passage and walked slowly towards the center of the square.

was pushed away by the inexplicable force, many people became angry and were about to open their mouths to scold, but the words came to their mouths and swallowed again, with a look of respect in their eyes. Because these people still have reason, they can quietly push themselves and others away, which shows that the person in front of them is a powerful professional, and it is not something they can provoke.

Moreover, in the Mixed Yuan Continent, strength is respected, and the strong have privileges that ordinary people do not have. Wherever you go, you will be respected.

In the center of the square, there is a large high platform, which Xiao Yaodi asked the female slave to find someone to build. On the high platform, there is a row of long tables, many sets of brewing utensils, and several large cloth bags.

Looking at the female slave standing aside, Xiao Yaodi nodded, jumped up, his body was as light as a swallow, his toes touched the ground, and he fell gently, very elegant.