On the general stage, Cang Xilin was wearing armor and shining brightly in the sun.
It has to be said that the arrow-sleeved riding boots and the heavy armor definitely revealed his upright figure, which coupled with the so-called "dominance" of an emperor, made him quite majestic.
He looked at the people in the audience with sharp eyes.
Mei Siyu and Mu Yuntian, as two generals, stood at the front of the team.
Behind them were many lieutenants, all of whom were battle-hardened.
Behind the generals, stood representatives of one hundred thousand elite soldiers, divided into queues, neatly and without any disorder.
"Everyone." Cang Xilin spoke, and he said in a very majestic manner, "You are all good talents for me in Dasheng. In this southern expedition, I and you will work together and we will be able to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!"
"Long live my emperor!" Everyone shouted loudly.
With great morale, Cang Xilin looked at everyone with satisfaction and said loudly: "Generals, listen to the order!"
Mu Yuntian, Mei Siyu, and all the lieutenants all raised their hands: "Your Majesty!"
Cang Xilin said loudly: "King Qingyang is a mighty general, leading 30,000 troops, marching eastward!"
Mu Yuntian took a step forward and shouted: "I have the order!"
"The Marquis of Xiting is a hussar general, leading an army of 30,000, and marching westward!"
Mei Siyu also came out of the queue and responded loudly: "I have the order!"
"Vice-general Zhang will be the captain of Shanglin School, and Xu Canjun will be the vanguard and will go out with me!"
Vice General Zhang and Xu Canjun also said loudly: "This is your order!"
Cang Xilin pulled out his sword, raised his arm, and pointed directly at the sky: "Heaven will help me, Dasheng is brave and will rule the world!"
"Da Sheng Yingwu will rule the world!" Everyone followed Cang Xilin's tone and his voice resounded through the sky.
After finishing the lighting, before leaving, Cang Xilin looked back at the figure behind the bead curtain not far away.