As soon as Fan Xuanguang finished speaking, Ming Tianji suddenly stood up in the camp, walked out, clasped his fists at Fan Xuanguang and said, "I can unify the disciples of the Seven Sects. This is the right given to me by the Holy King. So I will be responsible for the first level!"

Fan Xuanguang tapped the table with his fingers, looked at Ming Tianji, thought for a while, and said, "But, the Wolf Clan female plot, the adopted daughter of Lord Wolf King, seems to be still in Xu Liusu's hands."

Ming Tianji's burly body paused slightly, without answering Fan Xuanguang's words.

However, Kou Mo Fengyue, the supervisory officer, said: "The Wolf tribe female strategy trains dozens of people every year, and three of them are selected. Although they are all outstanding female strategy disciples, they are actually not precious. Moreover, the daughter strategy named Ming You'er is just the adopted daughter of His Highness the Wolf King, and there is no question of destroying relatives for justice."

After a few words, Mo Feng solved this difficult problem. In his eyes, it was not difficult at all. What is family affection in the face of the national war? What is it? What about the master of a sect like Ming Tianji?

Fan Xuanguang nodded when he heard this, looked at Ming Tianji with a smile, and asked, "Mr. Wolf King, do you have any objections? Our march this time is not to rescue hostages. This is true for you and for anyone."

"We have only one purpose. We can break through the three levels. As long as the three levels are broken, the things Tianzong wants to find can be found as they wish."

Fan Xuanguang sighed as he spoke.

The enemy he is facing is also very powerful, and this is the first real fight.

So Fan Xuanguang is also looking forward to it.

Mo Fengyue said from the side: "If Lord Wolf King has any objection, then the leader of Zhantian Sect, or the leader of Qinyue Sect, can volunteer to serve as the former commander of this war."

"No need!"

Ming Tianji waved his hand: "Young Master Fan, Mo Siko, please believe me. I know more than anyone else what war means in my eyes. Otherwise, I would not have led the wolf crowd to raise an army in the Western Regions."

"That's good." Mo Fengyue smiled.

"Okay, since that's the case, Zhan Lingxiao, Qinhan, Dange, Lei Yin, and the Eight Flames Sect Masters, you will serve as the former commander and deputy general, and lead 100,000 warrior soldiers to capture Tiantong Pass." Fan Xuanguang gave the order.

"Yes!" Including Ming Tianji, a total of six sect leaders said in unison.

"Three days later, it will be the day when the army marchs to Tiantong Pass. Maybe Liusu will set up defenses in advance. At that time, I hope you can minimize casualties. After all, the Jin army has only 50,000 people. If it is difficult to win, it proves that we actually lost this battle." Fan Xuanguang said seriously.

Lei Yin, the head of the Lei Qian Pavilion, burst out laughing and said disdainfully: "Just a mere messy Xu Baiyi brought such a pitiful ten thousand people. No matter how you look at it, it was all my beatings!"

The leader of the Yan Sect, Ba Yan, a middle-aged man with long red hair and a red shirt, also sneered: "Young Master Fan, don't worry, at that time, we will cut off Xu Liusu's head and bring it to you without much effort. Of course, if you can catch the alive, it will naturally be the most satisfactory result for everyone."

After he finished speaking, everyone in the tent burst into laughter.

But Fan Xuanguang's face was extremely cold. Soon, everyone did not dare to laugh, and they realized that they were a little presumptuous.
Chapter completed!