"Right Hou." Damei smiled gloomily, "Are you ready?" ”

"Subordinate......" Youhou saw Da Ming coming over, and hurriedly responded, "Ready, take command immediately!" ”

"Eh, eh!" Da Ming frowned, "You are in charge, then what am I going to do." ”

"Isn't it fate?"

"Fate! Your horse! The man on the side led a horse.

When the right marquis heard the sound, he saw the horse.

Its fur glows faintly golden in the sun; The limbs are slender and powerful; The eyes are as deep as a lake.

This horse, it only belongs to the great fate.

Da Ming happily stroked the BMW's hair, and the horse rubbed him affectionately.

After the saddle was set, he mounted his horse, drew his scimitar at his waist, and held it high to the sky.

"Today, this is a great life, a personal expedition! Where is the right marquis? ”

"The subordinates are here!"

"Expedition with the team!"

"Obey!"

"Where is Zuo Hou?"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Stay in the royal court and preside over the daily life!"

"Obey!"

"Where are the chiefs of the various ministries?"

"We're here in !!"

"Leave part of the team to defend separately, and hand over the rest to the right Hou and go out with the team!"

"Obey!"

One after another, one after another, and one after another, the night of the grassland was completely pierced.

I don't know how long it took, but the army was already in formation. I don't know how long it took for the sun to come out.

Once again, the Great Destiny raised his scimitar and pointed it at the sun that had just risen from the southeast.

"Where are the heroes of the Northern Regions?"

"We're here in !!"

"No win, no return!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The horses are in unison, and the southern expedition is rising!

……

The Eastern Regions, the northern border of the Yan Kingdom.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"Hah!" Yan Hou sat up suddenly, and after taking two breaths, he looked out of the curtain through the crack in the curtain, and at this time, the sky seemed to be just bright, and someone was walking around the curtain.

Yan Hou's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the next second, his eyes became bright. He flipped off the bed lightly, slowly pulled out the knife hidden under the pillow, and slowly moved towards the curtain. Some distance from the curtain, he stopped, staring at a shadow that lingered in his tent—it stopped.

Yan Hou slowly raised the knife to his chest, ready to kill that person as soon as he came in!

But the shadow did not come in, but stood in the doorway, and a voice was heard:

"Yan Hou, if you can't rely on it anymore, the Northern Regions will really kill you!"

It's Mr. Su's voice! Yan Hou lowered his vigilance and replied, "According to what you say, even if I get up, they will still kill me." ”

A gadget flew in through the crack in the curtain, at first Yan Hou thought it was something strange, but when he looked closely, he found that it was a chess piece, and there was a vague meaning of the Tao that belonged to that person.

"Yan Hou should wash up and come out as soon as possible. Some things were done in advance, and although they couldn't stop the Northern Regions from killing them, at least they wouldn't let them kill them. The last sentence seemed to have a speech problem, but Yan Hou understood what it meant, so he quietly put the knife down.

"I was stargazing last night, and I noticed some restlessness in the north. I got up this morning, and with the help of a small amount of purple gas at sunrise, I barely did the math. Although Yan Hou didn't come out, the hemp robe believed that he could hear it, so he continued: "This time, the Northern Regions used six or seven out of ten foundations, and it was a big man who led the team. ”

"Big shots? What are the big names in the North? Zuo Hou is counted as one, but he is too old! So what is it...... Right Hou? Still is...... Left and right virtuous kings? Yan Hou asked while getting dressed.

I put it on, but there was still no response at the door. But the shadow still seems to be there. Yan Hou walked over, opened the outer curtain, and a beam of morning light shone on Yan Hou's face. Yan Hou, who was still in the dark just now, hadn't yet gotten used to it, and was shaken by the dazzling sunlight.

Suddenly, Yan Hou understood something. I asked so many questions just now, but Mr. Su beside me didn't say anything. I'm afraid it's not that Mr. Su doesn't know the answer, but that he said it wrong!

If that's the case, wouldn't it be just the big man in the Northern Regions who still has the right to lead troops and make Mr. Su jealous...... Thinking of this, Yan Hou couldn't help but clench the curtain on his hand, and his face became more solemn than ever.

The sunlight in front of him didn't seem to be so dazzling, but Yan Hou already had the answer in his heart.

The real opponent is obviously: the supreme ruler of the Northern Regions - Da Ming!