"See the Regent, the Regent for ten thousand years!"

Chen Huaiyi, the deputy marshal of the three armies, bowed down to Chen Yuan with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"See the Regent, the Regent for ten thousand years!"

"See the Regent, the Regent for ten thousand years!"

"See the Regent, the Regent for ten thousand years!"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Huatian, Jiang He, Wei Wuji, and many strong people bowed in unison.

After that, the hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers shouted in unison, and their voices were shocking.

The sound wave stretched endlessly, sweeping for nearly a hundred miles, and the vitality of heaven and earth was shaken.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the figure standing in the sky, and their eyes were full of awe, fanaticism, and excitement.

Regent!

No. 1 in the world!

Shocking the world!

The huge phantom condensed by Chen Yuan overlooked the whole army, and when the prestige gradually fell, he slowly raised his palm and pointed to the northern sky, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were silent, as if frozen.

There is only one person in heaven and earth.

"Northern Expedition!"

The thunder sounded mighty, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

There is not the slightest aftersound, there is not the slightest nonsense, and there is no stirring morale, and now the morale has reached its peak.

All that is needed is just an order.

"Northern Expedition!"

Deputy Marshal Chen Huaiyi turned around and said loudly.

"Northern Expedition!"

Wei Wuji, the king of Beiliang, said in a deep voice.

"Northern Expedition!"

"Northern Expedition!"

"Northern Expedition!"

It seemed that the depression in his heart was completely dredged, and all the soldiers were blushing with excitement and roaring loudly.

The murderous aura of Chongxiao swept the world!

....

The mighty Northern Expedition War began.

The soldiers of each department were in an orderly manner, divided into several branches, and then divided into countless cavalry queues, and quickly sprinkled towards the northern grasslands, and the goal of this battle was to completely defeat the barbarians.

Not to mention extermination, but also to make them unable to raise their heads for hundreds of years.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the terrifying black torrent shook the world, and everywhere it passed, it was dyed black, and hundreds of thousands of elite troops.

Nearly a million people slaughtered the grassland.

This is enough to record the First World War in the history books.

It is comparable to the battle of Chu Taizu's Northern Expedition thousands of years ago.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, hid his figure and handed over the command of the Northern Expedition to Chen Huaiyi, Jiang He and others, who controlled the battle.

After all, he's really not good at this kind of thing.

Besides, he has more important things, that is, to find the emperor, kill him with one blow, and not give him a chance to escape.

......

......

The powerful Northern Expedition army vented all the anger and bloodthirsty thoughts that had accumulated on the grassland tribes, and they were heroes for the Central Plains.

And for the steppe, they are a disaster.

Countless tribes were wiped out, resources, women, and all were plundered, and those who did not surrender died.

Finally, someone could not resist the threat of death and extermination, abandoned the barbarian god, threw himself into the Central Plains, became the guide of the Northern Expeditionary Army, and was willing to become an eagle dog.

Therefore, the Northern Expedition made very fast progress, but in just over a month, it went deep into the grassland and began to compete with those so-called royal families.

In this world, there is never a shortage of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

This is true in Dongying, and even more so in the grasslands.

When the wind is down, they are steppe warriors, fearless, and a nightmare for the cool frontier, but when the wind is upwind, they are nothing more than a pack of stronger ants.

Several Yang God True Monarchs, and even more half-immortal powerhouses, almost all the way to annihilation, all the way to victory.

In the end, even the grain and grass in the rear could not be supplied, so Deputy Marshal Chen Huaiyi set a new tone after consulting with several principals.

Eat beef and mutton and swallow the resources of the grassland tribes.

On the way of the Northern Expedition, strengthen yourself.

And nearly a million war horses, millions of cattle and sheep gathered together, almost everywhere they went, all the grass was gnawed bald, and the food was extinct, and it was only a matter of time before the oasis turned into a desert.

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But what does this have to do with them?

You can't starve yourself for the sake of the grassland, right?

They're not that noble.

When the grassland army went south to the Central Plains, where they passed, they did more than them, and they directly ate people!

And when the Northern Expedition army was gradually approaching, the three royal courts finally couldn't bear the pressure of retreating step by step, in order not to fight with the Central Plains army.

Lest they be killed in the First World War, they had no idea of fighting at all, but just let the royal troops under the royal court hinder the speed and progress of the Northern Expeditionary Army, hoping to lengthen the battle line.

Let them retreat without a fight.

After all, hundreds of thousands of elites, people eat horses and chew, and the grain, grass and resources consumed every day are an astronomical amount.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that this time the Central Plains army would be so desperate, killing, robbing, burning, and plundering all available materials and resources for their own use.

What made them even more angry was that seeing the catastrophe of the grassland, the strength of the royal court was insufficient, but many tribes betrayed the grassland, and the betrayed royal court took refuge in the Central Plains.

Be their vanguard and deal with your own people with a more ruthless attitude.

It's like a dog's leg!

The big men of the three royal courts of Qi have itchy teeth, and they can't eat their flesh, sleep on their skins, and drink their blood....

Deep in the steppe.

Hundreds of thousands of elites from the headquarters of the royal court gathered here, occupying a camp that stretched for more than hundreds of miles, and they had almost retreated to the limit.

If you retreat, you can only go to the snow field to eat snow.

Therefore, they were forced to a desperate situation, and they were not ready to retreat, and those who had a heart had already decided to fight the last battle, because they had already found out that the food in the snow field could not support the three royal courts.

If they really retreated, without the Central Plains army, they themselves would starve to death in a year.

This is a desperate situation.

The atmosphere in the entire grassland royal court, at this time, has been suppressed to the extreme, and the crazy grassland elites can be seen everywhere, killing their own people with red eyes.

Many more people, with a look of despair in their eyes, seem to have anticipated the future.

Central Plains, why is it so strong!

In the past, when they went south, they didn't think how powerful the Central Plains was, otherwise they wouldn't have knocked on the border and plundered every year, and within a few years, they launched several major wars to the south.

As a result, now that the Central Plains are unified, the power that erupts makes them directly desperate.

In the face of the confrontation between the north and the south, it is extremely terrifying that nearly 500,000 elite troops and many strong people can be taken out to come to the Northern Expedition......

Now, the addition of many grassland tribes has strengthened the Central Plains army, with hundreds of thousands of servant troops, who retreated again and again, almost dissipating some of their last strength.

Inside a very luxurious gold-domed tent.

There were dozens of figures seated.

There were strong men in battle armor, priests with complicated headdresses on their heads, old men in golden robes, and young barbarian warriors with cold eyes.

But without exception, the aura on their bodies is not weak.

The lowest also has the Yuan Shen level.

Among them, the Yang God True Monarch alone exceeded the number of palms.

As for their identities, they are the most powerful forces that the three royal courts can gather at present, and the Great Khans of the major royal courts, as well as the high priests and generals of the major royal courts, are all here.

The three Great Khans each live on one side, and they are distinct.

After the fall of the barbarian gods of the Ancient Wind Royal Court, the two Great Khans were equally divided, but unfortunately, it didn't take long for the Gemu Barbarian God and the Wufeng Barbarian God to fall.

Naturally, they will return to the same level.

Now, it's basically equality.

The atmosphere in the big tent was a little depressing, and there was quite a momentum of mountain rain coming, pressing on everyone's shoulders, as if carrying a mountain weighing a thousand pounds.

And the source of their pressure, naturally, comes from the army of the Central Plains.

The golden-robed man's gaze swept across the audience, his eyes were slightly downcast, if Wei Qianfeng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize his identity, it was the Great Khan of the Gujin Royal Court who had raised hundreds of thousands of troops south to the Central Plains, and he was completely uprooted!

At the beginning, the Gujin Royal Court made a desperate bet, with a total of 700,000 troops attacking the Central Plains, breaking the Jianmen Pass, and approaching the city of Liangzhou, what a mighty position, but it was stopped by Chen Yuan.

cut off the means of the barbarian gods, leading to the defeat of the Northern Barbarians.

After losing troops and losing generals, until now, the Gujin Royal Court was far from recovering, and then there was another big war, which almost exhausted the foundation of the Gujin Royal Court.

Although there are still some top-level powerhouses now, if it is really discussed, the strength of the Gujin Royal Court is the weakest of the three royal courts.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Central Plains army is gradually advancing, and there is no way for us to retreat, Ben Khan feels that only now can a war completely reverse the decline."

Wan Yan Tianba said in a deep voice.

"Wanyan Khan said lightly, but now the Central Plains army plus those traitors, more than one million soldiers and horses, the strong are not counted, it is rumored that the Northern Expedition is personally in charge of the King of Yan.

The three barbarian gods have fallen, how can they stop their soldiers? Decisive battle... Hehe.... According to Ben Khan, I'm afraid it will be sent to death. The Great Khan of the Gumu Royal Court, Yelu Ming, said coldly.

The Gujin Royal Court is the main station, and the Gumu Royal Court is the main retreat.

Without him, the Gumu Royal Court is deep in the edge of the snow field, and it is the tribe that is most adapted to the climate of the snow field among the three royal courts, and if it retreats into the snow field, it is also the most beneficial for them.

"Retreat and retreat, avoid and avoid, is it difficult to give up this huge prairie to the Central Plains? In the future, how can I still hold my head up as a steppe warrior?

Also, retreating into the grassland is simple, my three royal court headquarters, a total of millions, can the grassland accommodate us? At that time, I'm afraid it will only be a year.

The three royal courts of the grassland no longer existed. Wan Yan Tianba said in a deep voice, his eyes glaring at Yelu Ming.

"Ben Khan also sees it, the people of my steppe do not respect the sky, are not afraid of the earth, and can cover the sky, since the army of the Central Plains drove straight in, they did not dare to fight with it.

If I retreat, where will my grassland inheritance? Is it true that you want to live forever and hide in the grassland? Even if it was a thousand years ago.... Nor have I ever been so timid.

It's nothing more than a war, it's nothing more than a death, and Ben Khan will never retreat! The Great Khan of the Ancient Wind King Court shattered the table in front of him with a palm, and shouted loudly.

There was a powerful battle intent shrouded in his body.

"Well said."

Wan Yan Tianba immediately agreed.

No matter how he is, he is also a brilliant existence for hundreds of years, pointed by the long knife, invincible, tens of thousands of miles of grassland are bowed in front of him, and it is even more coercive in the Central Plains.

The pressure of the Central Plains and Northern Xinjiang did not dare to move for a hundred years, and there was a pride and ambition in his heart.

There are those who are afraid of death, but there are even more people who are not afraid of death!

He would rather die standing than live on his knees.

"It's a pity that the Central Plains is unwilling to accept our bowing, otherwise, this catastrophe may be eliminated." The High Priest of the Ancient Wind Royal Court suddenly sighed lightly.

If there is a choice, it is not that the Prairie Royal Court cannot bow its head, but the other party does not give a chance at all, and does not respond at first to stabilize them.

Now they don't say a word of hello, and go directly to the Northern Expedition, if they hadn't retreated quickly, I'm afraid they would have died under the iron hooves of the Central Plains.

"There is no need to mention this matter, Chen Yuan has a ruthless personality and can't tolerate a little sand, if he wants to get the merits of Chu Taizu thousands of years ago, he is bound to do something to the grassland.

We, there is no way back! ”

Wan Yan Tianba stared at Ye Luming with his eyes.

"Whew, or wait.... Let's call the shots when the day Khan returns. Ye Luming looked at the atmosphere inside the big tent, except for some of the strong people of the Gumu Royal Court who supported him.

The rest of the strong people all felt that they had been cornered, and they were unwilling to retreat, and were ready to fight to the death with the Central Plains army.

"Oh my God..."

Wanyan Tianba just wanted to say that Tian Khan was not there now, how could he hesitate because of this, but before the words fell, an invisible coercion shrouded everyone.

The void in the big tent of the royal court also quickly cracked a gap, and a strong man holding his upper body and his long hair tied into pigtails slowly walked out of the void.

Finally sat on the top.

Everyone moved in unison, bowed down and beat their chests, and said:

"See the Heavenly Khan!"

"See the Heavenly Khan!"

"See..."

The Heavenly Khan Emperor Ji is the last reliance among the three royal courts today, and it is also the existence that makes several barbarian gods willing to bow down, even if the Western Regions is defeated, it is still the existence they look up to.

Don't dare to be rude at all.

"Ben Khan has heard what you have just said." Huang Ji's eyes scanned everyone calmly.

"This...."

The several Great Khans present all looked at each other and did not dare to answer.

"Wanyan Tianba is right, my grassland barbarian is the Heavenly God Clan, born to be a warrior in charge of the grassland, you can retreat, but you can't retreat again and again.

Wipe out the blood of my prairie warriors. ”

Huang Ji stared at Yelu Ming.

Ye Luming instantly felt a pressure, and hurriedly bowed his head and said:

"What the Khan said is that it was me.... Shortsighted. ”

"No, what you said also has some truth, in this decisive battle, the grassland has fewer wins and more losses, and the hope of victory is very small, leaving a part of the seeds, which is very necessary.

A thousand years ago, the grassland suffered a catastrophe, and it can make a comeback, and now it encounters the things of a thousand years ago again, and the same can be done, and God will not cut off my grassland. ”

Huang Ji stood up, took a deep breath, and said in a condensed voice:

"Ben Khan decided to draw 3,000 seeds with top qualifications from the three royal courts, let them withdraw from the grassland, and enter the snow field to hide their strength, waiting for the day after tomorrow.

And the rest of the people, prepare for battle, gather all the strength, fight with the snow, and fight with the Central Plains, you live or die! ”

"Yes, obey the order of the Heavenly Khan!"

"Obey the orders of the Heavenly Khan!"