When Motoyoshi proposed that all the officers and soldiers share lunch together, the soldiers were happy, but this order still had to be given by the general. Everyone looked at Ximeng, Ximeng was also very excited, just now Yuanji pulled him for a meal, almost fainted Ximengkan, and now it is just right to deepen the relationship through a dinner: "Okay, I agree to the proposal of the head of the Yuanjiao, everyone will eat together at noon, regardless of you and me, and inform the food army to burn all the good dishes today, and fight at noon today!" "Okay!" The soldiers cheered again.

At lunchtime, Simon took the initiative to mingle with the soldiers, talked to them about their daily routines, and asked them what else they needed help and what difficulties they had? Simon added a little favorability to the hearts of the soldiers. Yuan Ji sat next to Simon, he could feel Simon as if he had been reborn, and he asked Simon, "General, how do I feel like you have been reborn today?"

Junior officers generally use honorifics when questioning their superiors, especially in public. Ximeng laughed: "Brother Yuan is really a good eye, I, Ximeng, have officially said goodbye to the past from now on, thinking that I Ximeng used to be a greedy and forgetful mediocre person, guarding the inheritance left by my ancestors, how will it end up? It's not a vain? So I want to be a person with ideals and ambitions from today onwards, and I will go to the south to fulfill my long-cherished wish in this life after I become famous!"

Yuan Ji smiled, as if he had an understanding: "Is the general's long-cherished wish the same as in the next?" Ximeng nodded: "My long-cherished wish is to go to the south, my hometown to create a martial arts sect - Xiaotian Sect." I want to carry forward the martial arts mastery "Tiger Roaring Cloud Sky", the essence of which "Flying Tiger Fist" is to punch the world, thousands of years later, I am the founding ancestor of "Roaring Heaven Sect", hahahaha, glorious descendants, honored!"

Yuanji, a martial idiot, disagreed: "Hehe, your "Flying Tiger Fist" punches the world, so is my Ice and Snow Sect's "Yin Wind Legs" dancing for people to see?" Ximeng knew that Yuanji was a martial idiot, so it was better not to compete with him at this time: "Brother Yuanji, when the time comes, our two major sects can hold a big competition every four years, so as to decide which of the two sects is stronger and which is weaker?" "Okay! General Xi is really a happy person." ”

The officers and soldiers of the light barracks here are eating, drinking, singing, dancing, and so lively, but the handsome tent behind the wind over there seems to be quiet. Dahong and Fenghou sat on both sides of the desk and didn't speak, Fenghou only cared about drinking water, and Dahong looked at him intently. After being silent for a long time, the Wind Queen felt that it was not a way to stop talking, so she took a small sip of tea to moisten her throat: "Dahong, it's not that I don't help you, it's that I really can't break the rules of the Feng Clan, I can't help the king attack other tribes, they are also human! ”

Dahong said to the queen of the wind for a long time, from the small righteousness of the Yellow Emperor tribe to the righteousness of the whole world, Dahong felt that his mouth was about to bubble, but the queen of the wind was stunned that the oil and salt did not enter. Dahong really couldn't stand it, he didn't even eat after the wind, so he got up and said goodbye. The queen of the wind didn't leave him, but just said lightly: "Go slowly, don't send it." When the wind queen was sullen, Dahong came to ask to see, and when he saw it, he also talked a lot of nonsense, and the wind queen was not happy, of course Dahong touched a nose of ash.

The queen was unhappy because his right-hand man Chang Xian was called by the Yellow Emperor early in the morning, and the soldiers who came to give the order said: "The king has an order: Promote General Xianchang to the general of the Yellow Emperor's tribe! "The queen of the wind is really lonely now, although he is the prime minister of the Yellow Emperor tribe, but he doesn't have many soldiers under him, and he has no power.

In the palace of the Yellow Emperor, Chang Xian was invited into the secret room early in the morning, and the Yellow Emperor authorized Chang Xian to be a general by kneeling down on one knee. Chang Xian was moved, and an emperor of heaven actually knelt down on one knee for him and begged him to be a general, so what did Chang Xian not agree? A scholar dies for a confidant, and Chang Xian is willing to die for such a king.

Here I have to say that the Yellow Emperor's means are real, he just knelt down and received the world's best general-Chang Xian, who is hard to find. This is similar to Liu Bei's wrestling Adou. Chang Xian, with a combat power index of 710, is a Tianyuan-level elk spirit warrior, and is good at arranging troops and plotting and calculating. The Yellow Emperor got this great general, and he felt that his grand hegemony was one step closer to realization.

In the morning, when he talked to Simon on the main hall, he stayed at the scene, but he was behind the curtain of the main hall. After the people in the main hall were gone, the Yellow Emperor walked behind the curtain again: "General Chang, how do you analyze the current situation? Do you think this king has a chance of winning by sending troops to recruit Emperor Yan?" Chang Xian had been thinking about this question before, and when the Yellow Emperor asked him, the plan in his heart had basically matured: "Great King, the last general thinks that the current situation is divided into three parts of the world, Emperor Yan, Emperor Huangdi, and Emperor Yan, and Emperor Yan, among them, Emperor You is the strongest, Yellow Emperor is second, and Emperor Yan is the weakest. The weakest, does not mean that it is easy to take, the king chose to conquer the Yan Emperor, from the general direction, it is right, but the probability of victory is only half of the certainty, but if you get the western Li Mu and Zilong, then the Yellow Emperor will conquer the Yan Emperor tribe again is sure of victory. ”

The Yellow Emperor twisted his beard and nodded in agreement: "General Chang Da is reasonable, but now the tribe has a serious shortage of food, and the Yandi tribe has a large amount of grain, as well as the technology of planting rice, the western Limu tribe is difficult to walk in the sand, and it is also an extreme shortage of food. ”

"Ercheng?" "Yes, these Ercheng soldiers are personally led by me and you to take the western force pasture. Chang Xian didn't speak, he knew the difficulties of the Yellow Emperor, the Yellow Emperor allocated all the generals to Wu Gang, and Wu Gang led the most powerful army in history to conquer Emperor Yan, and the Yellow Emperor only took himself to conquer the western force with 20% of the troops, which also showed the Yellow Emperor's courage and trust in himself.

Chang Xian has nothing to say, only by doing his job conscientiously and conscientiously, so as to be worthy of the Yellow Emperor's kindness. After three months, the bows and arrows had been piled up, and the improved bows and arrows after the wind were more lightweight and practical. The Yellow Emperor equipped all the bows and arrows into the army, and the soldiers' three-month pre-war training also paid good results.

The Yellow Emperor set up a special sacrificial platform for the victory of the army in the tribe, and after divination, fortune telling, and watching the sun...... After a series of tedious rituals, the troops split into two routes. One route, the Yellow Emperor and Chang Xian, two Tianyuan-level elk spirits, led the Limu tribe to the west, and the second route, Wu Gang, a military division with a combat power index of 730, Da Hong, and two Tianyuan-level elk spirits led an army of 80,000 to kill the Yandi tribe. (To be continued.) )