The Great Shang Northern Xinjiang, headed by Bohou, has nine large princes, eighteen medium-sized princes, and more than 100 small princes.

The Northern Bohou Chonghou Houhu was the first of the princes in Northern Xinjiang, and Hou Suhu of Jizhou and Hou Chong Heihu of Caozhou were among the nine large princes, occupying more than 50,000 li of the local area.

Li Shoujiang, Hou of Tangzhou, Hou Yangwen of Suizhou, Hou Xu Wu of Xuzhou, and Hou Jinge of Jinzhou were among the eighteen medium-sized princes, accounting for more than 30,000 li of the local area.

The remaining 100 or so are small princes, occupying a radius of 10,000 to 30,000 li, and a radius of less than 10,000 li, such as Qingling City, which has no city lord and no state, and is controlled by some large forces in the city.

Of course, if we compare them with comprehensive strength, the eighteen medium-sized princes may not be inferior to the nine large princes.

Jimen Fortress, General's Mansion.

"The prince is here, the princes bow, and the general salutes!"

A loud voice came, and Wen Taishi walked in from the backyard, and between raising his hands and feet, a great aura pressed on everyone's hearts.

The princes were terrifying, and their expressions were immediately much more respectful, and even the Northern Bohou Chonghou Houhu bowed down and worshipped.

In the battle more than a month ago, although Wen Taishi was seriously injured, but after more than a month, Wen Taishi not only recovered from his injuries, but his martial arts also went further and became more and more unfathomable.

"No need to be polite, you guys, sit in peace. Wen Taishi said lightly.

All the princes sat down, and the North Bohou sat next to Wen Taishi's left hand, and the seat was only one step down, but it was above the other princes.

Nine large princes and eighteen medium-sized princes also sat down, some of them were old and young, some were middle-aged and some were young..... According to the strength of each prince, the seats are arranged.

Caozhou Hou Chong Black Tiger and Jizhou Hou Suhu ranked among the nine large princes.

Among the eighteen medium-sized princes, Hou Yang Wen of Suizhou wanted to compete for the first place and sat in the first place, but he was brushed away by the Hou of Tangzhou, and he almost fell on his heels and fell into a big ugly.

"Tangzhou Hou, you ......," Yang Wen said indignantly.

Li Shoujiang didn't look at him, and sat straight up, as if it wasn't him who shot just now; Li Lin indifferently followed, standing behind.

"Father, bear with me for the time being, and when the Grand Master announces the results of the big competition, we can return the humiliation we have received a hundred times!" Yang Hong also secretly hated in his heart, but he was still sensible and persuaded him.

"Okay, then wait a little longer!"

Soon, more than a hundred other small princes and generals also sat down, but they didn't care so much, and gathered in groups of three or five.

After sitting down, Wen Taishi said a few words painlessly, and then asked Chao Lei to start announcing the military merits and rewards of this big competition.

“......”

"Liuzhou willow palm, a total of 53,000 military merits, 530 spirit stones, a Xuan-level medium-grade spear, and a dragon fruit......"

"Jiangzhou Jiangsu, a total of 98,100 military merits, 980 spirit stones, a Xuan-level high-grade long sword, two dragon fruits, and a barrier-breaking pill......"

“......”

These are all military merits that have not broken 100,000, and the rewards are limited, for the loose cultivators, they are all panacea, but for the children of these princes, they are nothing.

"He Zhou, He Zhen, a total of 100,000 and eight military merits, 1,000 spirit stones, a ground-level low-grade treasure dragon scale sword, a 10,000-year-old iceberg snow lotus, three dragon fruits, and three barrier-breaking pills......"

“......”

These are more than 100,000 military merits, not in the top ten, only a few less than ten people, although it is a pity, but the reward is rich, just a ground-level low-grade divine soldier, a heavenly treasure is incredible.

Treasures below the prefecture level are really nothing to the princes with a history of hundreds or even thousands of years; but above the prefecture level, even if they are only inferior grades, they can be passed on to future generations as a foundation.

"Xu Wu of Xuzhou, a total of 100,888 military merits, ranked tenth, presented 1,000 spirit stones, and ...... of prefecture-level low-grade treasures"

After a pause, Chao Lei followed up: "..... And pardon Chongwu Hou, fief Picheng!"

The marquis is sealed!

It's really a feudal city!

Xu Wu of Xuzhou, with more than 100,000 military merits, ranked tenth, and now he has really been pardoned for the marquis and divided into the city!

"Wow!"

In the huge hall, an uproar sounded, followed by a burst of envy, jealousy and hatred, especially the children of the princes who had more than 100,000 military merits, but did not reach the top ten.

"What? What is my military merit of one hundred and eight hundred and eighty-eight? What is my military merit of one hundred thousand and six hundred and sixty-seven?!"

"The aura is revived, and the heavens and the earth change. Could it be that this son really has great luck?"

"It was good luck that I almost got knocked out. ”

"My throne!

A little! It's really a little bit worse! They can also be in the top 10, and they have a throne, which is a great honor.

It's a pity that they are not in the top 10 after all.

Li Lin secretly glanced at Xu Wu, only to see that he was still indifferent, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he turned a deaf ear to the gossip in his ears.

Li Lin gave him a thumbs up: "My heart is really big! I was so calm, and the position was almost gone." ”

Xu Wu tugged at his lips and barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Brother Xu, do you know that my military exploits are one hundred thousand and five hundred and fifty-five, woo! It's just a little bit, that's a little bit, I just need to kill another general, no, as long as I kill another Beidi powerhouse at the level of a great commander, maybe it's enough. Woo!"

Jin Ge, who was originally very calm, was about to cry, and his eyes when he looked at Xu Wu were full of grief and sorrow, like a girl from a good family who had been abandoned.

Liu Brown didn't have anything, and said faintly: "Even if there is no Brother Xu, there is a military merit one hundred thousand and six hundred and sixty-seven in front of you, you are still a little worse!"

Burst!

Liu Brown made up for it with a knife, Jin Ge was speechless, and almost vomited blood.

Li Lin looked at Liu Brown in surprise, and his heart was messy: "It's just that I saw the first pseudo-mother before, could it be that this is the first founder of Mending Knife?!"

Don't talk about the gags of a few people, just listen to the first place, and still announce the reward, but compared to the excitement of the first pardoned prince, many people have calmed down, but there are still ripples.

"Jizhou Su Quanzhong, a total of 104,444 military merits, ranked sixth, and was rewarded...... Pardon the Marquis of Yingwu and divide the city of Ye!"

“......”

"Caozhou Chongying Bing, military merits totaled 109,999, ranked fourth, and was rewarded...... Forgive the Lingwu Hou, and the fiefdom Jicheng!

"Chongying Biao in the northern capital, with a total of 155,555 military merits, ranked third, and was rewarded...... Pardon the mighty Hou and divide Chaoyang City!"

The northern capital, the place where the Northern Bohou worships the tiger fiefdom.

"Much, how much? Again, how ranked?"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, it was Chongying Biao, the son of Bei Bohou.

This military merit ranked third, which means that there are two people above him, as the son-in-law of the largest prince in Northern Xinjiang, this ranking really makes him lose face.

Not to mention that for this battle, he used a lot of the Chong clan's background, he wanted to win the first place, but he never thought that he didn't even get the second.

"Shut up!" Chonghouhu saw that Wen Taishi's face sank, and shouted in a low voice: "Go back and clean you up!"

Chao Lei glanced at Chong Yingbiao meaningfully and continued to announce.

"Yang Hong of Suizhou, with a total of 177,777 military merits, ranked second, and was rewarded...... Pardon the Marquis of Zhiwu and divide the city of Daxing!"

"Hey, I heard you right, Yang Hong, the son of Sui Zhouhou, how could it be?!"

"If you talk about resourcefulness, Sui Zhouhou is indeed an old treacherous and cunning, but if you talk about the army battle formation, the Xiaoyi army ranks middle and bottom among the eighteen princes. ”

"I heard that it seems that Yang Hong borrowed a lot of troops from the sons of the other princes at that time, and made up the upper limit of 10,000 people. ”

"Moreover, are there two or three sons of those princes or the sons of eighteen medium-sized princes?"

Many people are talking about it, this is simply stepping on Chongying Biao's head to counterattack!

Hearing these words, Chong Houhu was expressionless, but Chong Yingbiao was extremely resentful, and those medium-sized princes who borrowed troops were even more gloomy, eager to slap their sons to the ground, how brain-dead would they be.

This is a cheat!

I had known what he had put on the wall.

Suizhou Hou Yang Wen and Yang Hong, father and son, turned their heads very proudly, wanting to see Tangzhou Hou's shocked expression, but they coldly noticed several cold lights, and when their hearts were pounding, their faces stiffened.

When these princes withdrew their gaze, Yang Wen, Yang Hong, father and son relaxed, looked at the Marquis of Tangzhou, and Yang Wen said: "Brother Shoujiang, when do you think this bet will be cashed out?"

Yang Hong also continued: "Brother Zichu, there is also the bet of the two of us, you must know that you swore in the name of the ancestors." ”

Li Shoujiang smiled faintly, crossed his hands in front of him, and said, "What's the hurry, isn't there still the first one that hasn't been announced?"

"First, just by him?!A year ago, he was a little sick man who didn't break through the innate realm, and now he can win the championship of the team competition?!, what are you kidding?!" Yang Hong sneered unscrupulously.

He is also a prince now, and to a certain extent, he is on an equal footing with Li Shoujiang, the Marquis of Tangzhou, and he is naturally full of confidence and fearless.

Li Lin didn't get angry, smiled brightly, and said, "Then wait and see." ”

"Wait and see, I don't need to, let's admit defeat quickly, maybe I will be soft-hearted, and I won't need you to call 'grandpa'?" Yang Hong mocked desperately, not caring about the occasion at all,

Yang Wen didn't stop it, it seemed to be a tacit acquiescence.

The princes looked at Li Shoujiang's father and son in surprise, muttered in their hearts, and were about to speak, when Wen Taishi's voice came, shocking everyone.