On March 17, 174 in the imperial calendar, with the victory of the first naval battle, Li Yuxuan and his generals returned to Bahrain, including Zheng Jing the "Eagle" and Zheng Ru the "Red Fox".

On March 20, 174 years of the imperial calendar, the "Chasing the Wind" left Bahrain with Li Yuxuan and Li Yuyang, and the two major generals of the "homeland", Li Fang and Zheng Jing, went to the dock to see them off.

"Bahrain will be entrusted to you!" Seeing the "Chasing the Wind" disappear on the horizon, Li Fang said to the young major general beside him.

"General Li Fang, please rest assured, as long as I have Zheng Jing for a day, I will never let people destroy Bahrain's foreign shipping business. Zheng Jing was also smiling at the moment.

"Major General Zheng must remember that the matter of the head of the family going south must not be leaked!"

"I know this, thank you Major General Li for reminding me!"

"I'm sure you'll do better than me in Bahrain!"

The hands of the two generals clasped together in the morning light of the morning sun.

It was from this day that Li Yuxuan's "homeland" had a formal naval establishment, and its commander Zheng Jing, with the rank of major general, and staff officer Zheng Ru, all had the rank of commander. And Zheng Ru is driving the "Chasing the Wind" to the south at this moment, and he has also become one of the participants in Li Yuxuan's secret operation to the south.

I don't know what new changes will be made in the political pattern of the entire southern part of the continent as a result of this action, and what impact it will have on Li Yuxuan's future. But there is no doubt that five chests of gold on board, about 100,000 gold coins, will certainly have its use.

It turned out that in Li Yuxuan's letter to Xu Ruoyu, it was mentioned that 200,000 gold coins were rushed from the treasury to Bahrain. Half of them were used for naval expansion, and the rest went south with the ship.

Broomfield City, one of the original important cities of Carroll, has now become Feng Xiang's possession, and Feng Shaojun's father and son are now the true lords of the city.

Tonight, for some reason, the Fengxiang Second Corps, which was originally stationed in Broomfield City, was transferred, and it was the First Corps of Feng Shaojun's direct line who came to change the guard. The city's defenses were also doubled, and the city was also strengthened by more men, patrolling for twelve hours, and the four gates of the city, south, east, and west, were closed early, forbidding anyone to enter or leave.

Broomfield City is located on the south bank of Luoshui, on the river, with the pier just outside the north gate. In the past, at night, fishing boats of all sizes and merchant ships docked at the wharf. But today, contrary to the norm, there is not a single ship on the entire dock.

"Why haven't you come yet?" the speaker's voice was a little agitated.

"Don't worry, young general, the time hasn't come yet. ”

There is a moon on the river tonight, and there is a cold moonlight on the river.

The two men who stood on the north wall of Broomfield seemed to be waiting for something, looking out over the river from time to time. Through the moonlight, the figures and faces of the two can be clearly seen. One of them was dressed in a white shirt, and he was quite handsome, but his body looked a little thin. It's none other than Feng Tianyang, who lost to Li Yuxuan in the "Youth Martial Arts Competition", the son of Fengxiang's military affairs book. And standing beside him at this moment was obviously an oriental, his face was too gloomy, this person had lived in the mansion of the second prince of Carol during the conference, and came south with Zhao Ling, the younger brother of the Tianlong Emperor, Duan Chou.

Just when Feng Tianyang felt anxious and bored, a flat boat suddenly appeared on the river in the distance, breaking the waves.

"It's finally here!" Duan said worriedly.

Feng Tianyang hurriedly got up and ran down the city tower, and Duan Chou also followed.

With a creaking sound on the city walls, the north gates of Broomfield City were opened at the behest of the wind. The wind was blowing, and Duan Chou and the two rode through the door hole, until they reached the dock, followed by two hundred Feng Xiang's ironclad infantry. And the most incredible thing is that a carriage will also appear in the sequence of ironclad infantry at this moment, I don't know what it is for.

In less than two quarters of an hour, the boat landed, and the first to come out of the boat were two rather burly middle-aged men, both wearing weapons, and at a glance they knew that they were people with high martial arts. As soon as the two men got off the boat, they looked back at the movement in the boat. After a while, an old man in his seventies bent down and got out of the boat. Feng Tianyang and Duan Chou, who were standing on the dock and were on high horses, immediately dismounted to greet each other.

The old man looked quite thin and pale, but his eyes were shining, and he was obviously an old treacherous man.

"Is it Feng Xian's nephew?" The voice was hoarse and weak, as if it was a dead body that had just been dragged out of a coffin.

Feng Tian bowed and said: "Exactly, please also invite my uncle to board the car, my father has prepared a banquet in the city, and I have been waiting for a long time." Although Feng Tianyang didn't like this person's style and this lifeless tone in his heart, Feng Shaojun had repeatedly told himself not to slack off before he came, and he had to come hard.

The old man got into the carriage with the support of the two warriors, Feng Tianyang and Duan Chou also got on the horse immediately, and the whole team slowly drove into Broomfield City with the carriage, and the city gate was closed again.

Feng Shaojun was setting up a table of banquets at the headquarters, and Feng Xiang Wang ** Wu Shang Shu Feng Shaojun was sitting on the side, holding a glass of wine and falling into his own thoughts.

His plan has always been very smooth, all the qiē is in his own control, but he hates Atbury's Remel for being so uncompetitive that he would lose to a yellow-haired boy who has not dried up. But it doesn't matter, it is estimated that that kid actually doesn't have much ability, and sooner or later he will not be my subordinate, but if he can make Remel die without turning a blind eye, it can be regarded as a strong opponent for himself, saving himself a lot of trouble. Arterbury was already in a slump after this battle, and that kid didn't have much strength in his hands, and the rest was Basr. The old immortal thought he was extremely clever, but he didn't know how to preserve his strength, and for his own selfishness, he didn't care about Basr's 20,000 cavalry, and he really destroyed the Great Wall.

Fengxiang Military Affairs Shang Shufeng Shaojun, who has always been outstanding in style and temperament, showed a sly and cold smile on his face at this time.

A sergeant suddenly appeared at the temple gate.

"Report to the general, the major general is back!"

Feng Shaojun immediately hid the cunning and coldness on his face, and regained his usual free and easy demeanor. With a lift of his robe, he stood up from his chair and paced outside the palace gate, and several vague shadows appeared on the palace road in the distance, which were Feng Tianyang, Duan Chou and the mysterious old man and his two subordinates.

When everyone walked in front of them, Feng Shaojun greeted him with a spring breeze on his face, took the old man's hand and said, "Linghu Gong, I have been waiting here for a long time!"

"Lord Shangshu is too polite, don't dare!" The old man also smiled, the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, and the whole face looked more like a monkey face.

The witness sat down, the old man who started was the one who started it, and the next one was Feng Shaojun's father and son and Duan Chou, and the two middle-aged people who had come with the old man were standing outside the hall gate at the moment.

After a tour of wine, everyone said a few polite words and turned to the topic.

"Linghu Gong, we have a happy cooperation this time, Carol is already in your pocket, I don't know what Linghu Gong's next plan is. Feng Shaojun opened the conversation box first.

"I'm here to hear the advice of Lord Shangshu. The old man threw the question back to Feng Shaojun.

The old immortal, the older you get, the more refined you become, and one day you will be planted in my hands. Although Feng Shaojun was resentful in his heart, he still had a smile on his face.

"I see that in the past few months, the soldiers have been a little tired, I think we should take a rest first and deal with the affairs at home!" Feng Shaojun said meaningfully.

"There is nothing to do in the old man's house, but since there is still unfinished business in the family of Lord Shangshu, it is inconvenient for the old man to hold on. It's been four months, and it's time for the soldiers to rest for a while. The old man especially accentuated the pronunciation of the word "home", which obviously had an ulterior motive.

It's good that you're an old immortal, and you don't even want to show your mouth at all, forget it, I won't ask you anyway.

"In that case, then Linghu Gong will stay here for one night, and tomorrow I will personally go to the dock to send Linghu Gong across the river. ”

"Forget it, I think I'd better go back tonight, lest I have too many dreams at night. When people are old, they always sleep less and think more. ”

Half an hour after this mysterious meeting, the old man boarded the boat again and drifted away under the gaze of the wind and the sky.

"This is definitely a pretty powerful old man!" this is a sentence that Duan Chou said to Zhao Ling.

The old man, who was called "Linghu Gong" by Feng Shaojun, was sitting in the boat at this time, staring at the surging river of Luoshui without saying a word. Now he swept away the thin and sickly appearance just now, and the whole person looked quite strong.

"Ah Guang, has that kid left for the south?" The voice was loud, and it was like the lifeless tone just now.

"Yes, the journey has already begun, and the Eagle has been put under his command. One of the middle-aged men replied.

"Good boy, it's really good! Defeating Atterbury wasn't just a fluke, and Remel wasn't an easy guy to deal with. This time the defeat was so miserable, it can't be said that Remel is useless, but this kid is too strong! Feng Shaojun dares to underestimate him, this time he will definitely have to suffer enough, and if he can't do it, he will be even worse than Remel. ”

"Since that kid is so powerful, why did you leave him alone and ask us to deliberately leak information to him?"

"I'm using him to deal with Feng Shaojun, Feng Shaojun has the card Tianlong in his hand, and we are definitely not his opponent head-on. Now let Li Yuxuan deal with him, at least he can make a mess, no matter who wins or loses in the end, it will only be good for us. If Li Yuxuan's kid can really bring down Feng Shaojun, then we will win!" Speaking of this, the old man's face showed a slight smugness.

"But didn't you say that Li Yuxuan is also a terrible opponent?"

"Yes, but I have already placed a chess piece next to him, and I can contain him at any time. And it's not just me who wants to deal with him, there are even more terrifying people who want his life!"

"You're so wise!"

The boat sailed across the Luo River, leaving ripples in its wake, but it was not clear what that meant.

Basr, more than 120 years after its founding, is located in the central region of the southern part of the continent. To the north is the military power of Tiermu, to the east is bordered by the Tianlong Empire, only separated by a majestic Qinling Ridge in the middle, to the south and Fengxiang on both sides of the Luoshui River, and to the west is the Haas Valley, the terrain is dangerous.

The current king of Basil, Linghu Hao, is forty-three years old. The most powerful in the kingdom were the Qiu clan, whose ancestors lived and died together with the royal family, and together laid down the current land of Basir. But now it is not the Qiu clan that is most feared by the neighbors, but Linghu Yurui, the uncle of the current king, whose scheming mind makes the powerful Tiermu dare not attack the idea of Basil casually.