Wearing the clothes of the soldiers of the West Wolf Clan, Yi Ting slowly approached several buildings with his back to the mountain peaks in three steps and ten meters. The commander is expected to be inside.

The building is not high, only six floors, and the spiritual power sweeps through, and the situation inside is clear.

Yi Ting quickly locked onto a burly man with a full beard. Judging by his frequent orders, he should be the supreme commander.

Yi Ting first loaded the two pistols with elimination. The sounder, but then changed his mind and replaced the weapon with a dagger, because most of the West Wolf Clan inside and outside the building in the sensing building are high-level wolf generals, and the dagger used in hand-to-hand combat should be more efficient.

A dagger is easier to wield than a pistol, this is a thought that only a martial arts master can have.

How to get upstairs? There is only one narrow staircase. Climbing walls? It's too bright. Breaking in? One, two, three, four, five, there are nearly thirty senior martial arts wolf generals.

Yi Ting was struggling with how to enter the building, and a truck roared towards the building, and Yi Ting's heart moved.

Just when Yi Ting and the others were making final preparations for destroying the communication signal jamming blocker in Putian Mansion, the political and power centers of the entire Northern Ming Empire were also in a state of high tension.

Xiancheng, the capital of the Northern Ming Empire, in the conference hall of the Military Aircraft Department.

Beiming Ni sat on the first seat, and more than a dozen military ministers and generals below sat on both sides.

"Hehe, this girl is good, the Hokage is well arranged, and the order of attack is also in line with the way of a soldier." Bei Mingni chuckled out a light laugh after listening to the deployment of the great counteroffensive in the southern part of the empire.

Chief of General Staff Bei Mingwei echoed at the right time: "General Huo is not only amazingly talented in martial arts, but this military command is also remarkable." However, the battle of counterattack is a matter of the survival of the empire, old marshal, do you see if it is ......"

Bei Mingni raised his hand to stop Bei Mingwei from continuing: "In two days, I will go to the front line to supervise the battle. ”

At the same time, the capital of Jinguo, Jinyang City.

"You old man don't have to go to the front line in person, right?" Jin Weiqi respectfully persuaded Jin Yuanhu, the emperor of the Jin State.

Jin Yuanhu was dressed in a white uniform, looking quite majestic. With a wave of his hand, he said: "The great counterattack is agreed upon by the Imperial Terrans, and my Jin family should fully cooperate." ”

At this time, Jin Fengming came in with a pot of wine, poured a glass for his grandfather Jin Yuanhu, and handed it over with both hands.

"Grandpa, since you have decided to personally lead the team on the expedition, your grandson's glass of wine should be regarded as a grand march for grandpa."

"Good!" Jin Yuanhu took the wine glass and drank it all down.

Jin Fengming turned his head to look at his father Jin Weiqi and nodded.

"Father, I suggest postponing the sending of troops." Jin Weiqi stepped forward again and saluted and said seriously.

Jin Yuanhu was stunned for a moment, and seemed unsure of what he heard: "What? ”

Jin Fengming interjected on the side: "Grandpa, it's okay for our Jin country to send troops, but in the name of the Jin country, not the Jin family of the Northern Ming Empire." ”

Jin Yuanhu suddenly quieted down, his eyes revealed a hint of understanding, and then he laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, you even drugged me!" Jin Yuanhu seemed to be laughing uncontrollably.

Jin Weiqi and Jin Fengming just stood quietly to the side and didn't make a sound.

After a long time, Jin Yuanhu suppressed his laughter, walked slowly to King Jin's chair, thought about it, and walked to a chair next to him and sat down.

"The establishment of the Jin family was originally a part of the old marshal's plan to lure and annihilate the wolf clan, in order to give the West Wolf clan a fatal blow today." Jin Yuanhu's voice looked a little tired, but there was a hidden anger.

"Have you ever thought that if the Jin family does not send troops, the empire's counterattack may fall short!"

Jin Fengming chuckled: "Grandpa is too worried, we will definitely send troops, after all, it is the righteousness of the human race to exterminate the West Wolf Clan." It's just that we can only send troops to the Jin country, not the Jin family of the Northern Ming Empire. I think that now whether it is the God of War of Beiming Ni or the Little Emperor Meng of Beiming, they will agree. ”

Jin Yuanhu was a little discouraged: "Is it Uncle Yongchang, or Uncle Yongxing who supports you?" ”

Jin Weiqi replied: "The two Martial Sect grandfathers support it. ”

Jin Yuanhu laughed again, and said indistinctly: "Hahaha, good! Haha, good! Good! ”

Southern of the Northern Ming Empire, Huojia, the headquarters base building of the Southern Group Army of the Flame City Empire.

"Good!" After listening to the progress of the guards' pre-battle preparations, the Hokage spoke coldly.

Hokage walked over to the large map hanging on the wall and looked up at his watch.

"Ordered the troops, it is now three o'clock in the morning, according to the original plan, to launch a full-scale counteroffensive in three hours."