Just seeing the appearance of these soldiers, he knew that Zhu Baolin really had a hand in governing the army, but Fang Ling had also been to Yizhou Country before, and he felt that the soldiers there were strong and strong, and this battle was only a tough battle!

Walking into the city, there are bungalows on both sides of the road, because the war is coming, there are not many people left in the city, and the rest are also in the tense evacuation, most of the people you see along the way are soldiers defending the city, and the atmosphere of slaughter before the war envelops the whole city.

It didn't take long for the three of Fang Ling to come to the county government in the city under the leadership of Li Yongcheng, the county officials had naturally left, and were taken over by Zhu Baolin and other military generals.

As soon as he walked into the county office, Li Yongcheng stopped and said: "Your Highness, General Zhu is holding a military meeting, he doesn't like people to disturb him, but it is not polite to let His Highness wait here, so after the last general leads His Highness in, if the general has any disrespect, please Haihan." ”

"Vice General Li can rest assured, this king is not a person with a small belly. Fang Ling smiled, and secretly said that Li Yongcheng's mind was quite fine, and he started a round for Zhu Baolin first, but he was afraid that the other party would not give him a good face when he went in later.

He followed Li Yongcheng to the county hall of the county government, there were more than a dozen generals in the hall at this time, standing on both sides, and a map of Qingzuka City was hung on the wall, and in front of the map, there was a middle-aged man in his forties.

This person's appearance has nothing to do with handsomeness, and can even be described as ugly, but his majestic temperament makes this face quite strange, coupled with the arrogant and straight waist and a pair of thick eyebrows, it gives people a feeling of iron.

Needless to say, this man is General Zhu Baolin Zhu.

The footsteps of Fang Ling and the others made everyone turn around, and Li Yongcheng arched his hand and said, "Your Excellency, His Royal Highness the King of Shicheng has arrived!"

Zhu Baolin glanced at Fang Ling slightly, and then swept the two people around him, and when he saw Song Ying'er, he frowned like Li Yongcheng, obviously a little displeased, and then said coldly: "Now that a meeting is being held, it will be inconvenient for the general to salute, please forgive Your Highness." ”

All the generals seemed to be very familiar with Zhu Baolin's character, and they were not surprised at all by his attitude of speaking, everyone looked at the young King of Shicheng, their eyes were all cold, in addition to having a clear disdain, there was also a strong sense of rejection.

The soldiers who followed Zhu Baolin were all bloody men, and most of them were not good at officialdom like him, and they were repeatedly ostracized, so they were naturally very disgusted with Fang Ling, the prince who led the troops and served the king, as if they were being monitored.

In the hearts of everyone, they felt that this prince who took a woman to the battlefield was just a walk-through, and Bobo was famous, so no one had a sense of awe.

All the generals were in the same mind, and suddenly the hall was full of faint coercion, as if Fang Ling and the others were not facing a group of humans, but broke into a wolf den, inside which were wild wolves staring at each other, and the slightest mistake would lose their lives.