"Don't you remember that I was among them? hehe, hahaha...... I'm not one of them, of course you don't have an impression!" The military advisor laughed miserably: "The 14th Army of Beirong, there are eight generals, more than 20 generals, and more than 100 healthy generals! Haha, hahaha! Therefore, the old emperor will recall your father to Kyoto at that critical juncture and release the military power." Hahaha!

He didn't see it, threw the wine pot in his hand aside, and then lifted the wine pot on the stone platform, and drank it freely, looking very bold.

It wasn't until he had drunk the whole pot of wine that he wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

Although the expression on his face was a smile, He Yi could feel that there was a sense of sadness in this smile.

"The Major General doesn't recognize me, but it's normal. In the battle of Liangcheng in the past, when our army learned the news that the emperor recalled your father, we thought that the situation could be reversed, but who would have thought that the young general was only a young student, so he could replace General Wu'an to command the whole army, and designed a four-way ambush army, cutting off my Liangcheng grain and grass for several months, forcing our army to surrender without a fight...... When the city was dedicated, my father saw that you were only about ten years old, and he vomited blood from his mouth with anger, and he was bedridden for several months..."

"Who would have thought that after nearly 20 years, the young general has become so down-and-out, and even inferior to my Gongliangju! haha...... Hahaha!Heavenly Reincarnation!Heavenly Reincarnation!Hahaha!!"

The man roared, and when he reached the emotional point, he picked up a new pot of wine, opened the mud seal, and drank booze.

He had already spoken to this point, and He Yi finally remembered the identity of the person in front of him.

In the past, Liangcheng was too guarded, the son of Gongliangkou, and Gongliangju.

Of course, Liangcheng at that time was still the territory of the long-extinct Zhou State.

When Liangcheng surrendered and opened the door to dedicate the city, He Yi still remembered that there was a young man with a silver spear, carrying a gun and straddle a horse, facing the 140,000 troops of the Beirong Army, with no fear on his face.

When everyone was afraid to surrender, only the young man dared to provoke with a gun!

"The general trend is not something that one person or one general can influence. He Yi said lightly.

At that time, Liangcheng was surrounded on all sides, and even if the city was forcibly broken, it was only a matter of time.

He Yi's strategy is only to reduce losses, and even if He Yi is not there, it will not affect the final result.

The big picture is decided, and that's it.

"What a general trend! I understand this truth, that's why I came to drink with you, not to kill you for revenge!" Gongliangju sighed, collected his emotions, and continued, "After surrendering, I will wait for all the surrendered troops to return to the Beirong army and become a new army. Soon after, I was confined by my father because of that provocation, and it was not until after the major general left Mobei that my father dared to release me. So it's normal that the major general doesn't recognize me. It's just that not long after your family was executed, the Beirong army suffered a great disaster, and tens of thousands of good men ..... In this regard, in this regard......"

Gong Liangju's voice became lower and lower, as if he was recalling the past, his eyes were a little tearful, and his tone was a little choked.

"The soul returns to Mobei!"

Gongliangju's arm carrying the flask trembled slightly. Remembering the past, his eyes also turned red.

"What did you say?!"

He Yi heard that the defenders of Liangcheng had returned to Beirong, and originally wanted to ask about the current situation of the Beirong army, but when he heard such a sentence, he only felt a chill in his brain, and the cold air rushed to the top, and his face changed at the moment.

His eyes were red, and he grabbed Gongliangju's shoulders and questioned sharply.

It's no wonder that He is easy to get angry.

This matter is very important, not to mention that the Beirong Army is his father's life's work, take He Yi himself, he grew up in the army since he was a child, and has a deep relationship with the Beirong Army.

Hundreds of thousands of comrades, although they are all from all over the world, but the comradeship who fought on the battlefield and can be assured to deliver the back, but it is thicker than blood!

"What the hell is going on! My father's Beirong army, hundreds of thousands of good men, how can they say that they will disappear when they disappear!" He Yi urgently needs to know some about what has happened in the secular world in the ten years he has been imprisoned.

Gongliangju looked at He Yi and did not speak.

After a while, He Yi also sensed his gaffe, so he let go of the hand that was holding Gongliangju's shoulder, and sat back in his place, secretly sulking.

Gongliang Ju sighed silently, and his emotions gradually calmed down, there was a trace of hatred on his face, but more helplessly, and said: "There is a desert in the northwest, and at the end of it, it is called Wu Qianzhou, which is rumored to be the tenth state outside Kyushu, and like this northern wilderness and snow field, it is a mysterious place that has never been explored, and no one knows what it is inside." A few years ago, the imperial court suddenly ordered the Beirong army to enter the desert and occupy Wuganzhou, but every time it entered, it was bound to rise suddenly, and the yellow sand covered the sky, and tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were lost each time, but there was no inch. A few times later, this hall shocked the elite army of the north...... Annihilation. ”

"Tenth Prefecture?" He Yi frowned tightly, and said hurriedly: "From the Northern Wilderness Snow Plain to the Northwest Desert, it is the territory that His Majesty personally demarcated back then, and from here outward, it is all barren land!

Gongliang slammed his fist on the stone platform, and said hatefully: "I just don't understand why I did this......! Alas!"

Every time I recall the past, no matter how angry I am, I am only helpless in the end.

They are soldiers, and they can only act according to orders given from above, and there is no other choice.

"It's possible, it's because of the cultivator..."He Yi calmed down, and suddenly remembered what happened in the Northern Wilderness Snow Field some time ago, and said: "My father has already handed over the military power, and the Beirong army has also changed the saint's henchmen to be the commander, such a powerful force, how can it be said that if you don't want it, don't want it? This order definitely won't be the meaning of the saint, in my opinion, it should be done by Xu Guoshi." ”

That Xu Guoshi almost represents the cultivation force of the entire secular world.

The desert and the northern wilderness are indeed barren places that cannot survive, but they are also for secular mortals.

Everything is relative, and in the eyes of cultivators, these "barren lands" contain endless treasures.

The peerless spirit grass that has grown for thousands of years, the inner pill of all kinds of vicious demon beasts, all kinds of rare and rare gold and iron, there are opportunities everywhere... But again, there is a great crisis.

If it weren't for that, how could those cultivators venture deep into the Northern Wilderness Snow Field to encircle and suppress the Snow Beast Xuanying?

When it came to cultivators, Gongliangju lost his voice for a while, and he thought that he had seen the power of cultivators, ordinary mortals, far inferior.

"The Beirong army existed in name only, and was soon dismissed, and since then, I have been living in seclusion here, and half a year ago, the Qi Cultivation Sect sent people to Pingyuan County to find me, in a vain attempt to use my reputation here to win over disciples for them, but I refused. Gongliangju sighed, and then said: "What the Qi Cultivation Sect is secretly doing, others don't know, but I know very well! Alas, but so what? In this secular world, the word monk is equal to an immortal god. Everyone fears it, and everyone yearns for it. I wanted to persuade the county to expel the person who practiced the Qi Sect as soon as possible, but when that guy met the monk, he was even closer than seeing his own father!

After that, there was silence again.

What the Qi Sect was doing behind his back, He Yi had already known from Zhou Cheng's mouth,

In the name of immortality, he tricked the people, bewitched the people, and after the people were completely brainwashed, he sent these people into the Northern Wilderness Snow Plain to divert the hidden dangers for them.

Those people don't care about the lives of ordinary people at all.

After a while, He Yi said slowly: "That Xu Guoshi and the cultivation sects in various places act like this...... After decades of hard work and fierce warfare, he finally unified the world, and he just watched the country collapse little by little?"

"Holy Lord?" Gong Liang Ju was stunned for a moment, and said quietly, "It has been ten years since the old Holy Lord appeared, and it is said that he has been in retreat for the past ten years. Of course, this is just an excuse for the Imperial City to the outside world, and I think that the Holy One is either imprisoned or has ...... Killed. ”

A gust of cold wind swept under the feet of the two, and they couldn't help but shiver.

There was a chill in his knees, spreading from his lower limbs throughout his body.