Hearing what Yue Yuyang said, Yun Mo couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.
I remember that Ren Qiu Nan told him at the beginning that he should ask your Majesty to reward him with more meteorite iron.
Now it seems that before he even opened his mouth, Your Majesty had already felt something in his heart.
It actually saved him a lot of effort.
"There are ten thousand people in the Red Blood Camp. Half of the meteorite iron spirits have been taken away. Your soldiers will take away the remaining half. The remaining half will be treated as a reward for the three armies."
As a king, Yue Yuyang does not need anyone else to influence any decision he makes.
But the Meteor Iron Spirit was different. Yun Mo and his friends paid for it with their own lives. He needed to let the other party know the purpose of the Meteor Iron Spirit.
Yun Mo leaned forward slightly and said, "Your Majesty, Yun has never been a general, let alone any experience at all."
"Yun Mo! Do you ever remember whose son you are?!"
Seeing Yun Mo's polite refusal, Yue Yuyang also shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Mo's body trembled, and with a stern look in his eyes, he raised his voice and said: "Your Majesty Yun Mo... accept your order!"
A powerful and high-spirited aura slowly rose in the hall, and a trace of flame slowly burned in Yun Mo's eyes.
What Yue Yuyang said was also an unforgettable pain for Yun Mo.
Because of him, his father Yun Tianxing was demoted from the position of general by Murong Tian, the leader of Tianxuan Kingdom, and was thrown into prison.
The reason was later unknown, and after escaping from the cell, there was no further news.
And Yue Yuyang in front of him may know the whereabouts of his father.
After all, when the two met for the first time, Yue Yuyang chose to help him because of his father.
As for the grudge between Su Jianghe and him, they were inseparable from then on.
"Yun Mo, since you agreed, then hurry to South Xuan Pass on a different day!"
Seeing Yun Mo agree, Yue Yuyang's eyes flashed with relief.
He knew that this kid needed to be stimulated, otherwise the potential in his body would still not be fully unleashed.
"Your Majesty, where is the south entrance?"
Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. He did not know as much about the Beitian Dynasty as the Tianxuan Kingdom.
With all his plans in mind, it had only been a year since he came to the Northern Dynasty.
Moreover, during this year, he has been walking on the edge of danger, and naturally he is not familiar with some places.
"The east and west parts of our Northern Dynasty are all natural chasm areas, which are inaccessible to people. There are only two places in the north and south. It is adjacent to Tianxuan in the north and separated by the snow wind in the south!"
Yue Yuyang explained softly to Yun Mo.
"The southern border is defended by Xuefeng Country?" Yun Mo was also familiar with the name Xuefeng Country.
When he was young, his father Yun Tianxing's old rival was the Xuefeng Kingdom, which was quite powerful.
"Exactly, Xuefeng Country was weakened by General Yun a few years ago, but it has calmed down a lot in the past two years."
Yue Yuyang seemed to have recalled a certain scene from the past, with a hint of reminiscence on his face.
In the scene, there is a middle-aged man wearing silver-white armor, holding a black halberd and looking down at the world.
In front of him, there were countless enemy troops, vast and mighty.
In the middle of the enemy army, two children were surrounded. Next to the children, two corpses were lying. The corpses were bleeding profusely, and they were obviously dead.
"General, Captain Yue and his wife were both killed in battle!"
At this time, a voice sounded in the middle-aged man's ear.
When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression became brightened, and the anger in his eyes seemed to pierce the sky.
"Brother Yue!"
Immediately, wherever he looked, he saw two children covered in blood.
The two children looked at the enemy troops around them and were stunned on the spot. One of the little girls kept wiping away tears and looked at the boy next to her and murmured: "Brother, father and mother are both dead..."
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"Mu'er doesn't cry. My brother knows that sooner or later, he will avenge his parents."
The little boy looked at the enemy troops that had rushed in around him and couldn't help but grin.
He may understand that both of them will die tragically here today, but the belief in his heart is always there.
Immediately, the little boy hugged the little girl in his arms and exposed his back to the enemy.
"Two little beasts, let them die!"
A soldier covered in blood looked at the two helpless and pitiful children without the slightest pity. Instead, he laughed ferociously.
However, at the moment when his sword was about to fall.
In the distance, a red stream of water poured down from the other side like the surging Yangtze River.
"ah!"
Under this offensive, the enemy troops surrounding the two children turned into nothingness in an instant.
The girl had already burst into tears. At that moment, she really thought she would never see her brother again.
However, after being rescued, the boy's expression remained as usual, as if he looked down upon the separation between life and death in his clear eyes.
Seeing that the little boy was so unusual, the middle-aged man also felt happy in his eyes.
With a wave of his halberd, the majestic and vast spiritual power swept away like a hurricane.
Seeing how brave the middle-aged man was, these enemy troops also came to attack him one after another.
Suddenly, hundreds of people appeared around the three middle-aged men, with an awe-inspiring momentum that was enough to overwhelm everything.
However, even when facing hundreds of people, the middle-aged man's expression did not change at all.
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, remembering the words that had just sounded in his ears, and glanced at the two children beside him.
The next moment, a biting chill passed through the depths of his eyes.
On the battlefield, all the soldiers had been shocked by the sudden and powerful momentum, which made them feel extremely frightened.
Even before he made a move, he was already shocked.
You know, they were surrounded by hundreds of people, while the other party only had one person and two children.
No one hesitated. Even if they were beaten to death, they all believed that the middle-aged man in front of them could stop so many of them.
However, the next second, all of them regretted it.
A black halberd shines with dazzling light, the black light is like a dragon, and the aura that destroys the world is enough to shake the world.
The middle-aged man stepped forward a little, stood in the sky, looked at the menacing enemy army in front of him, closed his eyes, and swept out the big halberd in his hand.
At that moment, the sky, the earth, and the void all came to a standstill.
Black light covered the sky, and the scene of Shura Hell appeared before everyone's eyes.
Countless shrill screams resounded, blood kept flowing out, real blood flowed into a river, real ruthless killing.
The middle-aged man did not speak, but immediately left the battlefield with the two children.
"May I have your name?"
Seeing the little boy looking at the battlefield strewn with corpses, the middle-aged man showed a moved expression for the first time.
"Yue Yuyang."
The little boy looked directly into the middle-aged man's eyes.
"Can I learn martial arts from you?"
At this moment, he was overwhelmed by the middle-aged man's arrogant aura.
He also understood that if he wanted to avenge his parents in the future, he must seize this opportunity.
"Want to avenge your parents?"
The middle-aged man looked into the distance, but his words came out slowly.
"Well, I must avenge my parents and become the master of that country myself."
Although the little boy was a little frightened by the middle-aged man's aura, he expressed his true thoughts at the moment.
"Okay, I agree."
After a long time, the little boy received a positive answer and smiled with relief.
Looking at the two children beside him, the middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, and the guilt in his eyes seemed to have eased a lot.
"Master, what's your name?"
The little boy also asked curiously.
"Yun Tian Xing."
Since he chose to teach the little boy martial arts, the middle-aged man naturally did not hide his identity.
Afterwards, although it was not known whether the middle-aged man taught the little boy, the reputation of the Beitian Dynasty became more and more famous in the territory of the Beixuan Dynasty.
In the end, by the time the Beixuan Dynasty finally realized it, it was already too late.
The story of the rise of the Northern Dynasty is like a legend.
Of course, the surrounding countries are also curious about the emperor of the Northern Dynasty.
It is extremely rare for a dynasty to rise in such a short period of time and become so powerful.
Thoughts were surging in his heart, Yue Yuyang's eyes were slightly moist, and he couldn't help but smile in a low voice when he looked at Yun Mo in front of him.
"Nanxuan Pass, I will ask Mo Wuya to go with you."
After the words fell, Yue Yuyang waved his hand impatiently, indicating that Yun Mo could leave.
Of course, when Yun Mo heard the last sentence, his eyes flashed with surprise.
Immediately, Yun Mo did not hesitate, bowed and bowed, and then left.