"The military minister, the result is coming out." Xiao Qi reported to Han Qingzhuhui with excitement, "According to the military newspaper from Fengxue Fortress, the last one will use 300 powerful men to hedge against the 300 barbarian prisoners of war. Zhao Zilong, the hero of the battle formation, showed his power and wiped out the barbarian army. Only 32 were slightly injured."

"According to the Military Exercise Department, three hundred powerful men are enough to deal with three times the enemy."

"According to observation, Zhao Zilong's heroic spirit has the following characteristics."

"First: Only after rushing to the battlefield can we show our power"

"Second: Every powerful man will have a heroic spirit protection from Zhao Yun, who can withstand an attack of a small realm higher than the powerful man himself."

"Third, durable battle. In the military newspaper of Fengxue Fort, General Zhong's heroic spirits dissipated after seven in and seven out. The last general arranged a battle without so many rounds and turns. He only rushed three times and destroyed the opponent. However, after the battle, the heroic spirits continued for nearly half an hour before they dispersed."

"In terms of individual killing generals, Zhao Yun is not as good as Guan Yu. But if it is for guards to rush into the formation, Zhao Yun can cooperate with the powerful men to be called the current first military formation."

"Also..." A strange look suddenly flashed on Xiao Qi's face, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Han Qingzhu, who was already full of joy, slapped the table: "Hurry up and say it, hesitate. The shame of the literati in the middle of the army, be careful of our military law to you!"

Xiao Qi quickly said: "This is just a guess. When the last general observes, the barbarian prisoners of war have severely injured their powerful men, but they finally deviated from the direction and turned into minor injuries."

"It would be fine if it was once, but it would be like this again and again."

"The military newspaper also mentioned that General Zhong had three hundred to seven hundred, and no one died under his command."

"The last general suspects that Zhao Yun's phantom has a bonus of luck, turning the fatal strike into a severely injured strike, turning the severely injured strike into a minor injury strike, and turning the lightly injured strike into invisible."

Han Qingzhu's face twitched slightly, what's this... what's the matter?

I have been serving as a military minister for many years, and I feel what happiness is for the first time.

I, Han Qingzhu, also have the cards in my hand to be rich this day?

Suddenly, Han Qingzhu slapped the table suddenly.

"Send the order and understand that Zhao Yun and Shen Yun's powerful people are back to normal... It's wrong, and it will increase by another 50% on the basis of normalcy."

"It is said that the various powerful families will increase the cultivation of powerful men. If any powerful men understand Zhao Yun's Shen Yun, the family will record the merits and achievements!"

"Here!"

Xiao Qi took the order and walked out, but was stopped by Han Qingzhu again.

"Wait a moment!"

Xiao Qi turned around and looked at Han Qingzhu in confusion: "What else do the military minister have to do?"

"That... go check where Chen Luo is?"

"Guan Yu, Zhao Yun has come out, where is Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide?"

"Don't think that leaving the capital is a huge vacation."

"The soldiers on the front line are waiting for him to write a book!"

"After entering the northern border, send me someone to escort him to Dongcang City, don't delay for a moment!"

Xiao Qi immediately looked serious: "Here!"

Turning around, Xiao Qi ran out of the meeting hall quickly.

...

Yang Nanzhong got off the thunderbolt, stepped on the snow that had been flattened, picked up a seemingly useful sledgehammer from the ground, and walked towards the barbarians lying on the ground.

The barbarians on the ground broke one leg, and their ugly face was a little unyielding, staring at the young man walking towards them.

"Human race, you will be sooner or later by my barbarians..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Nanzhong hit his face with a heavy hammer, and suddenly his head wanted to shatter like fruits and vegetables on the ground, scattering blood.

It is not difficult to kill a barbarian without blood and protecting his body.

Yang Nanzhong looked around, there were corpses all over the ground, including barbarians and humans. The comrades standing were looking for the clans with aura and the rest of the attacks on those barbarians.

Yang Nanzhong breathed a sigh of relief and sat directly on the hammer.

Ten feet away from him, there was a human body lying with a hideous face. Yang Nanzhong knew him, a polite Confucian scholar. At the age of 27 or 28, he learned the writing skills and was considered a good scholar. A day ago, he blushed and asked himself if he could send him a wife, saying that there are three unfilial things, and that there is no descendant, and he didn't know when he died.

Yang Nanzhong agreed and planned to find a maid to betroth him after he went back. There was no intention of giving up. The maids in the Yang family were all loyal and martyred orphans, and their identities were no worse than those of soldiers.

But such a gentle scholar had just bit through a seriously injured barbarian with his teeth and swallowed the flesh into his stomach.

"Damn it, barbarian!" Yang Nanzhong stood up, untied a purse from behind his waist, walked a few steps, stuffed it into the hand of the corpse, and sat down next to him.

"This is embroidered by my sister myself, and it contains the peace talisman. There is no way, I only have this thing on my body that is related to women, so it's a bargain."

"Major General, the battlefield has been cleared." A personal soldier limped forward and bowed his hand.

"Okay, let's gather the corpses of the brothers and burn them!"

"Yes!" The personal soldier nodded. In fact, the corpses had already been arranged one by one, only one beside Yang Nanzhong. The personal soldier was also a quick man. He stepped forward and pulled it up and carried the corpse on his back, walked to the place where the corpse was burned, and put it down.

"Brothers, let's go..." the personal soldiers shouted, and a low chanting sound rang out.

"The grass on the ground,"

"One year, one withering and flourishing."

“The wildfire cannot burn it all,”

"The spring breeze blows and grows again."

Fires ignited, burning on the corpse with the green righteous energy as fuel, like grass breaking out of the ground again.

People stay in the border for a long time, life and death are common.

He sent his compatriots away with flames, and everyone's face was filled with ease. After all, they survived.

"Major General, you will be promoted to the cavalry commander after you go back this time?" A veteran with teeth asked with a smile, "I have been a team leader for three years. Can you also mention it to me, make a door, and continue to follow the major general?"

"Then I can't tell me. After I go back this time, I will not be in Tianbo City." Yang Nanzhong patted the other party on the shoulder. Although he looked like this, when he just came to Lanzhou to join the army three years ago, he was still Jie Yuan from Yizhou.

"Major General, are you leaving Tianbo City?" A group of veterans frowned slightly, "Where are you going? Let's follow."

"You can't follow me, I'm going to Dongcang!"

"Dongcang?" Jie Yuan, who was lacking teeth, thought for a while and said, "What are you going to do when you don't poop in that place? If you don't mention the difficulty of supply, you can't even fight a serious battle, and you can't make any achievements!"

"Yes, yes!" The other veterans also nodded.

Yang Nanzhong glanced at everyone with contempt: "A bunch of soldiers, do you know about Wan'anbo Chen Luo?"

"My brother!"

"He is going to Dongcang City. Do you think your major general is the kind of person who can't help you when you see your brothers are hard to do?"

"So, I quit my military post and plan to go to Dongcangcheng to help me, and do my best to do my best to my brotherly friendship."

Several veterans looked at each other and saw incredible expressions in each other's eyes.

"Major General, the one Wan'anbo Chen Luo you mentioned, is the one who wrote "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?"

"Yes, right, is it possible for those ordinary people to use martial arts and fight the barbarians with us?"

"He also brought together a heroic spirit of the battle formation, that's so fierce!"

Yang Nanzhong waved his hand: "Ah, as the saying goes, a hero has three helpers. He is pampered in Zhongjing. When he arrives in the Northern Region, do I have to go and take care of him? After all, they are all good brothers. Wait, when I have time, I will ask him to write a manuscript for each of you, so that you can create a heroic spirit after reading it."

"That's great!" A group of veterans smiled. They couldn't resign from their military posts, so they were considered deserters. They also heard some rumors in the military about the "God General Camp". They were so jealous. Now they knew that their major general had such a serious relationship with Wan Anbo, so why would they still be jealous of others in the future?

For a moment, everyone's atmosphere became more warmer.

Nearly two hours later, Yang Nanzhong took his men back to Tianbo City.

Yang Nanzhong listened to everyone's flattery with a smile, and felt a little nervous: Dad should have agreed with Wan Anbo, right?

...

When the ship arrived on the shore, Chen Luo reached out and helped Yun Siyao and Luo Hongnu off the ship, looking curiously at the city called the Pearl of the Northern Territory.

This is Leya City, and it is also the northern end of the Grand Canal. Thousands of sails gather, hundreds of boats compete, prosperous and crowded, and it does not look like a city in the northern region.

Even Luo Hongnu was stunned and murmured, "This is not the Northern Region, it is nothing worse than Zhongjing."

Yun Siyao smiled lightly and explained: "Six or seven out of ten are gathered in this Leya City. It can be said that it is the gathering of the Northern Region, and it is naturally extremely prosperous."

"But looking at the entire northern region, only Leya City and Zhanman City in Suzhou will see such prosperity."

Speaking of this, Yun Siyao smiled a little and looked at Chen Luo: "If you can solve the shipping problem in junior brother, maybe Dongcangcheng would not be worse than Leyacheng."

"Let's do it step by step." Chen Luo was full of confidence.

Yun Siyao nodded: "Next, let's go north from Leya City and arrive at Tianbo City, Zhouzhen in Lanzhou, and you can take the northeast to Dongcang."

Chen Luo was about to agree, but suddenly his ears moved and he looked in one direction. Yun Siyao also frowned slightly and looked in the same direction as Chen Luo.

There, a caravan was loading herbs into the car. The shopkeeper said on the side: "There have just been attacked by wild beasts in Dongcang City. Prepare more herbs to detoxify..."
Chapter completed!