Northern Cool.

Qingliang Mountain.

Up and down the huge cool mountain.

The people who live here are now children with armor and crossbows, down to the age of thirteen or fourteen.

Up to the old man with gray temples.

Such a huge battle is a situation that has never occurred in the large-scale battle between Beiliang and Beimang back then.

These people should have lived in peace for the rest of their lives.

Now everyone is a soldier who can fight.

Liyang, especially the wealthy clans in Jiangnan Province, will call the Beiliang people the northern barbarians.

First, the people of Beiliang are fierce, and at the same time, they are also the people of the poor land of Beiliang Sanzhou.

There is a blood in his bones, playing with life.

Now Liyang is ready to start a full-scale war with Beiliang.

Xu Xiao, who was the king of Beiliang, mobilized 200,000 Beiliang armor soldiers from outside the border.

It is bound to replace Liyang in this civil war.

These people who are accustomed to living a poor life in the three continents of Beiliang.

I have long wanted to taste the osmanthus wine of Guangling Road, the market beauty of Jiangnan Road, and the charm of the merry road.

So when Bei Liang completely decided to rebel against Liyang.

Liyang Sanzhou, do not mess with the good or bad of the usual relationship.

In this critical period, everyone is united, and it is bound to advance and retreat together with Beiliang.

This battle is also destined to add a strong stroke to the history of Kyushu.

"The little ghost under the age of fourteen enters the intelligence camp."

"Between the ages of fourteen and twenty, follow the ambush guards and assign them to join the army."

"From the age of twenty to the age of fifty, go to the Chinese military camp, go there to test your physical fitness, and someone will assign you a suitable camp tent."

"The rest of you are fifty years old and above, go to the Wutong Garden of Qingliang Mountain, and the general will personally lecture you."

Huge cool mountain.

There is such a general in charge of shouting everywhere to distribute the combat power of the entire Qingliang Mountain.

But there is a phenomenon that is very strange.

At this critical juncture that determines life and death.

On Qingliang Mountain, both children and adults who are willing to join the army have no fear and horror on their faces.

On the contrary, it is the people who are more or less old, between the ages of thirty and fifty.

At this moment, he still had the heart to talk and laugh with his neighbors, as if it was not a critical moment, but just an insignificant large-scale labor.

"I said old Hantou, but the prince said that all of them volunteered to join the army."

"You have a lot of bones, you can't stay at home well, raise your little grandson who is only four or five years old, and follow us to join in the fun."

A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old couldn't help but caress the newly haired armor on his body.

He turned his head to look at the old man who had gone to the same barracks with him, who was already fifty-seven or eighteen.

"Little fart doll, when Lao Tzu was fighting, your kid was not born yet."

"I, Beiliang people, am afraid of poverty, afraid of younger generations, and afraid that the fertile land will not bear fruit, but I am not afraid of death."

"Although the prince's order this time is not a mandatory order, but when I think of beating down that mother, let our prince be the emperor, and my descendants can still drink soup together."

"Lao Tzu must die on the battlefield!"

The old man blew his beard and glared, scolding, but the momentum of killing the enemy on the battlefield back then could not change.

Over the years, especially those veterans who have followed the generals on the battlefield and fought against the Six Kingdoms.

It is obvious to all how Liyang treats Beiliang.

At that time, there was a military division in the Northern Liang Army named Zhao Changling.

When the Six Kingdoms were about to be destroyed, he advocated letting the general establish himself as the king and overthrow Liyang.

In this way, the world can be truly peaceful and prosperous.

But at that time, the general was concerned about the people of the Northern Central Plains, thinking that Liyang had just been reunified, and he could not cause any more turmoil, so that the people of the world would suffer with him Xu Xiao.

The general is called a human slaughter by the world, although it is a murderous name.

But in Beiliang, it is a proper honorific title.

The general is a thousand times better than the Liyang Emperor.

Now the general has finally made up his mind to break with Liyang, and at this historic moment, there is only one cheap life left for him.

Don't want this life, as long as you can help the general become the emperor of Liyang!

Beiliang is uneven with millions of households, if Xu Xiao's order is not only spread up and down Qingliang Mountain.

It's the whole Beiliang.

No one doubted it.

Bei Liang can accumulate a million troops in just four months!

Sycamore Garden.

At this time, the hospital was already overcrowded.

This is the second largest military aircraft in Beiliang in addition to the Fushui room.

At this moment, Xu Xiao, who has not worn armor and a knife for nearly twenty years.

Now dressed in a pair of pitch-black armor, he is bold and slashing, standing in the Wutong Garden.

With his back to the six righteous sons under the hall, as well as the twelve generals of Beiliang.

Wu Su, a beautiful woman who was dressed in Su Su and whose face had been restored as if she had just been married, sat in a rosewood chair in the hall.

With a flat expression, he quietly looked at everyone in the field.

On her other side, Li Yishan, who has not cared about image for more than 20 years.

Now not only has he trimmed his messy beard and hair, but he has also changed into a new gray robe, sitting on his lap, waiting for Xu Xiao's speech.

"Back then, Zhao Changling repeatedly asked me to set myself up as king."

"To be honest with you, I really don't have any idea of being an emperor."

"I just want to let my daughters and grandchildren live well, and in my lifetime, I will be satisfied with guarding the northwest and protecting my Xu family's huge family business."

Xu Xiao, who had his back to everyone.

One hand was on the handle of the knife at his waist, and his eyes looked at Wu Su gently.

Everyone in the hall fell to their knees on one knee, staring at the great general who had convinced them all.

"But now it's not whether I want to be the emperor or not."

"It's that Liyang deceives people too much, forcing Lao Tzu to rebel."

"In his early years, Lao Tzu fought for Liyang's southern expedition to the north, and Liyang was recuperating behind the scenes for a full twenty years!"

"Now he wants to use the troops he has accumulated for twenty years to deal with Beiliang, who has laid down a huge country for him."

Xu Xiao looked sarcastic and slowly turned around.

Look at the crowd that was staring at him with burning eyes.

"Guys, is it ridiculous?"

No one in the hall dared to speak.

"Ridiculous!"

"It's ridiculous."

Right now.

A thick voice really dared to say these ridiculous words in front of the general.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

I saw that Chu Lushan, which was like a mountain of meat, had already thrown himself to the ground at this moment, and bowed his head in front of Xu Xiao.

"So...... General! ”

"Let's fuck it, what bullshit."

"It's not as righteous as my Beiliang Continent!"

"Let Liyang become history, and let Beiliang become the new master of the Northern Central Plains!"

"Let the army be ...... Emperor! ”

Chu Lushan's fat head hit the ground and let out that deafening roar.

The huge body, also because of his heartfelt words, kept trembling.

For the first time!

Xu Xiao's six righteous sons reached a consensus on one matter.

"Please lead the general to replace Liyang!"

"General, you deserve to be king!"

The remaining five righteous sons.

Headed by Chen Zhibao, they all kowtowed heavily.

Then came the twelve.

And after that.

The people of Qingliang Mountain, who are vast outside the courtyard, also responded to the call and kowtowed outside the courtyard.

The crowd of people spread like a tidal wave to the halfway point of the mountain.

I just heard that the entire Qingliang Mountain still asked for his life.

Sonic boom!

"Good!"

"More than 20 years ago, I didn't disappoint the old emperor, so that he really became the co-ruler of the North Central Plains."

"Then I won't let you down now!"

"I, Beiliang, will replace Liyang!"

"This emperor, I, Xu Xiao, have decided!"

Qiang.

The long knife is unsheathed.

The blade was plunged directly into the ground.

Xu Xiao held a knife in both hands, the person who looked down on the world back then slaughtered Xu Xiao and came back!