For Haida, the emperor's decree is to reach out. He soon took the holy decree and asked the military aircraft department to start the military parade.

After finishing his errand, he returned to the Keton Palace in a sedan chair. As soon as he entered the gate of the palace, he saw his eldest son, Kim Yunjing.

Jin Yunjing, who is twenty years old this year, looks very similar to Haida, and has also inherited the strong genes of King Keton, with a tall and strong figure, superb riding and archery, and extraordinary martial arts.

"Father." Kim Yunjing clasped his fists in Haida and bent down to salute.

"What's the matter?" Haeda is busy, but every time she sees Kim Yoon-kyung, she shows amazing patience and asks with a smile.

Among his sons, only Kim Yoon-kyung has this treatment.

"Father. Are we going to war with the Han army? Jin Yunjing raised his head, and the essence in the tiger's eyes sparkled.

Speaking of military affairs, Haida's face became serious. said: "Talk inside." ”

"Yes." Kim Yoon-kyung immediately bent down in response. The father and son came to the study together and sat down, and the entourage remained outside the door.

"Wu Nian is a fierce tiger, and he is also a reckless soldier. There wasn't a year when he honestly stood still. So it is very likely that he will send troops to Meng Yuan. I'm currently figuring out ways to avoid it. ”

Haida's eyes fell on his son, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you want to fight?" ”

Knowing the son is more than the father. Haida knows Kim Yoon-kyung's ability and personality very well. The twenty-year-old young man, with strong blood, was already ready to move.

Jin Yunjing patiently listened to Haida's words, and then nodded impatiently and said, "Father is right." If the Mengyuan and Han armies fought. The son wants to follow his father on the expedition and become a young general. ”

Mengyuan is still martial and is known as a fighting nation.

Their cultivation of children and grandchildren is also simple and rude. Throw it on the battlefield to experience, those who survive are elites, and those who die are waste.

Haida himself joined the army as a teenager, and his life is a history of war.

Kim Yunjing is very good, such an excellent son, of course, should not be wasted. Even if he didn't say it, Haida had the intention.

"Good. I'll write you a note, and you go to the military department to get a thousand soldiers, equipment, grain, grass, and baggage. Train it. If there was a war between the Meng Yuan and the Han army. You're right with me. ”

Haida was pleased with her son's belligerence and smiled.

"Thank you, Father." Kim Yoon-kyung got his wish and showed a happy and longing smile.

The battlefield.

I, Mengyuan, am a fighting nation. My father is the regent of Haida, the uncle of the first god of war in Mengyuan. I was born to belong to the battlefield.

This time. I'm going to have to shine.

No.

I'm going to defeat Wu Nian and defeat King Han. Shame for Meng Yuan.

Thinking of this, Kim Yunjing clenched his fists and his eyes flashed with hatred.

The Mongol Yuan is known as a fighting nation, and even if it is a confrontation with the Slavs, it is a mutual victory and defeat. For the Han Chinese, it was a one-sided massacre.

The Battle of Liaodong and the Battle of Huanglong. made Meng Yuan lose more than ten thousand households and suffered a miserable defeat.

What a shame.

Disgrace. Only with blood can it be washed.

Looking at her excited, eager, and belligerent son, Haida became more and more satisfied. This son is like me, and my place in the future is also his.

Immediately. Haida asked Kim Yunjing to grind ink and wrote a note to Kim Yunjing.

This matter is a trivial matter for Meng Yuan.

The real big thing is the military parade.

There is also a calamity to the east.

Under the operation of the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of War, the preparations for the military parade went very smoothly.

The eighth day of the fifth month.

On the south gate of the capital of Mengyuan. Wang Haida, the emperor's uncle, wore gorgeous and heavy armor and stood in front of the majestic city gatehouse.

All around were officials of the Mengyuan court, among whom there were many Han officials. There are also a few Slavs who were nobles stationed in Mongolia.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

On the tower of the city gate, the "gold" word flag, flying in the wind, hunting sounds.

In front of the city gates. The earth was very flat and compacted. Five thousand soldiers, armor and jackets, neatly arranged.

Among them, there are 20,000 cavalry and 30,000 infantry troops.

Whether it is cavalry or infantry, the soldiers are all burly, full of red light, and the aura of murder soars into the sky.

On the periphery, there are countless common people, Mengyuan nobles, Mengyuan merchants, and so on. They all looked up and watched the parade.

This time the parade. For Meng Yuan. Not only to deter the Han Dynasty, but to tell Wu Nian that he was not easy to mess with.

It is also internal, to improve morale and increase the cohesion of Mengyuan.

The more people watching, of course, the better.

"Da-da-da-da." A military general stepped on the steps to climb the city wall, and the iron pieces of armor on his body made a crisp sound.

"The army is ready. Ask King Cutton to review it. He knelt down on one knee and reported.

Haida looked at the army in front of him, full of pride in his heart. With this soldier in hand, the mountains and rivers are for my use.

The Han army wanted to break through Meng Yuan, but it was simply wishful thinking.

He took a deep breath, put his helmet in his hands, turned and strode towards the wall.

"Yunjing. Help me get the flag. ”

"Yes." Jin Yunjing, who was wearing golden armor, responded excitedly and followed Haida's footsteps closely. Soon after, the gates opened.

The father and son rode their black horses out of the city gates.

Immediately. Haida is in front, and Kim Yunjing is holding the "gold" flag in one hand. The father and son were in front of the army, galloping back and forth three times.

"Knock knock."

"Woohoo."

The sound of drums and trumpets roared, and a song of Jin Ge Iron Horse was played.

"Phew." Haida tightened the reins of his horse, allowing the horse to stop in the center of the army, then drew the steel knife from his waist and pointed it to the sky, shouting, "Warriors. ”

"Back then. Our ancestors came out of the white water and black mountain. So, with the affluent life we have now farming. ”

"Now. Han Chinese in the south. Trying to crush us. Kill all our people. Snatch our women, our land, our wealth. Let us destroy the country and the species. ”

"Warriors. King Han is very strong, very, very strong. The Han army is on a par with us. ”

"But. I'm here. There's my Keton King Haida here. I will lead you to repel the Han army. It doesn't matter once, ten times, or a hundred times. ”

"Let the Han army let the horses come. Crush them. ”

Frost-white blades that sparkle in the sun. Haida's powerful voice can be conveyed far away without going through any loudspeaker.

And the prestige of the regent of Emperor Haida's uncle is even more incomparable.

His words.

It convinced the military and civilians.

"Oooooooo!!!!!!!!oo The five Mengyuan soldiers present, and the countless Mengyuan people and magnates who watched were all cheering loudly.

The hearts of the army, the people, and the officials converged, and they concentrated on King Keton alone.

Meng Yuan is very strong.

Very strong.

Haida listened to the cheers in his ears, and couldn't help but hold his head high, revealing a conceited color, and his eyebrows were bright.

Kim Yunjing carried the flag, and his face was full of excitement.

We Mengyuan are a fighting nation. Although there were minor setbacks, I was able to get back on my feet and get back to the top.

Conquer the Han Kingdom.

Han people are concubines.