The sun is moving, the sky is getting heavy, the wind and clouds are moving, and the sand is rising.

Although the Beidi army lost about 20,000 before, this number is still very scary, the Beidi army has more than 100,000 people, and most of the people lost are the imperial guards who later defected to him. The Beidi army itself has not been affected in any substantial way.

Such a large army, so huge, moves a little slowly, just like a giant tortoise, slowly moving its body, step by step, making the sound. Except for this, everything else looks like a giant tortoise moving.

Going north, there are the Wu family army in black to the north.

At this time, a team also appeared there. The number of people in this team was not large, only tens of thousands of people, but the clothes of this team were very different, and they were wearing silver-glossy armored clothes.

The color of Yinliang is not very easy to make. Of course, it seems that it can be done by polishing the armor coat, but even if it is polishing, it will cost money, right?

As soon as the team of thousands of people appeared, there were other characteristics. Some individuals made these silver colors brighter, and many bald heads were there.

Monks, monks from White Horse Temple, are also there.

"Tian Bujin, this bull's nose, it turns out that you are a dog of King Ning!"

"Master Zhengfei, you are wrong. I am not a king of Ning. At most, I can only say that I, a master, prefer to listen to my disciples, that's all."

"Advisor? Who is your apprentice? Li Qingxu?"

"Qingxu, you said, will I listen to you, your master?"

"Master Zhengfei, I can tell you very formally that my master will never listen to me. This old bull's nose will only listen to my junior sister."

Junior sister?

At this time, she was sitting upright on the horse, wearing bright silver armor, and was heroic and handsome. Princess Qinghe Zhao Mengyao. At this time, her face was serious and meticulous.

These monks and Taoist priests are still there, and this gossip hit the head of that junior sister, and Monk Zhengfei has shut up.

Zhengfei, Nanshan, and Tian Bujin, Li Qingxu and others took hundreds of monks from White Horse Temple, and everyone followed the Ning Wangjun, who was bright and silver, to the battlefield.

It's really strange here. I thought that this army belonged to King Ning, but I didn't expect to listen to the princess. Why is this princess so powerful?

"Master Li Qingxu, Master Tian Bujin." Monk Nanshan was also a little angry at this time, "You are really too much, you are lying to me like this."

But, Tian Bujin smiled and said, "I'm talking about Master Nanshan, please make sure first, how can we cheat?"

"Why isn't it a scam?" Zhengfei couldn't help it, and he wanted to break the anger precept.

Tian Bujin still smiled and said, "Then I asked, are we going to attack the Beidi barbarians this time?"

This is simply interesting and scolding himself. It's shameless, but the problem in this sentence makes Nanshan and Zhengfei unable to say anything.

Yes, everyone is indeed going to fight the Beidi Manzi, but they didn’t expect to follow this princess, but it is indeed true. Isn’t I going to fight the Beidi before?

Anyway, the goal is the same, there is no difference.

"..." They were all very angry, very angry, angry.

If the Qi returns, you have to follow him. And at this time, the Beidi army in the north was moving again.

"Everyone!" Seeing this, the princess Zhao Mengyao suddenly shouted, "The war is imminent, and those who retreat will die!"

This is really amazing. He is completely like a commander general and has a strong aura.

But these monks from White Horse Temple were very depressed, and they had inexplicably become members of the officers and soldiers. Alas~~

It wasn't we arguing about the war, whether it was someone else's job to join the army, and now we... have become officers and soldiers and have not run away.

At this time, the Beidi army was different. The characteristics of the Beidi army were relatively chaotic and had strong individual combat capabilities. When bright silver soldiers appeared in the south, Liu Qingfang would have to make good plans.

"Your Majesty, the enemy in the south may not be easy to deal with."

"Qingfang, what do you think?"

"I beg your Majesty to let his subordinate command ten thousand soldiers fight."

"Very good, go."

Liu Qingfang asked for ten thousand soldiers and horses in this way, and then went south.

Don’t underestimate this action. For the messy Beidi army, it is not easy to calmly create ten thousand people, and to directly call these ten thousand people.

Simply put, ten thousand people are actually the main foundation of the remaining Yellow Dragon Rider.

In Liaodong, three thousand Huanglong cavalry followed Gao Qiu to fight against the Khitan. In the end, the remaining people and horses were scattered, and in the end there were only more than one thousand cavalry. Now, after all, after all, after all, to rectify and do some secret work, the ten thousand people were gathered together again.

Ten thousand riders are here again.

In fact, the main force of the Central and Southern people in the Northern Di army, which is the real backbone of the Han people, and the reason why we can not be bullied is that there are ten thousand people who are not bullied.

Now, we are going to dispatch these 10,000 people, success or failure is here!

"Master."

"Don't say more, Qingfang, this battle has made the overall situation of the world really stir up. If the people behind him have not made any mistakes in their estimation, they should be created by Prince Ning, Princess Qinghe, Zhao Mengyao, the daughter of Princess Qinghe. This princess is extraordinary. She has two powerful things in her hands, one is the scale bar workshop, and the other is to secretly cultivate such an army. Come on, let's fight today to see how they are."

"Master, then we..."

"Try fighting..."

In this way, I won’t talk much about it. The rumbling sound of horse hooves of ten thousand troops came from the north.

At this time, Luo Chi had already led the main force of the Northern Di, and all the main forces met the Black-clad Wu family army with a very strong momentum.

The Wu family army was already the prince of Liang, Wu Bucheng, and his uncle, King Yan, Wu Jingting, who merged with each other. The two forces merged together, and the King of Yan still said that it was mainly to listen to the orders of His Highness Wu Bucheng, the prince.

But however, Wu Bucheng is not the young monk who just came out now. He knows the worldly ways, so he cannot issue more orders to the subordinates of the King of Yan at this time, it is useless.

However, we can't just be the one who commands our own.

You should know that at this time, the two sides merged. If the green forest heroes were included, the number of people in this army was about 50,000. The concept of 50,000 people was really...

There are thousands of people who have passed!

It is really crowded with people, and there is no end to see it, especially in the plain near Zhongjing, where there are people everywhere. Therefore, if you want to command troops, the commander must come to a high place.

Wu Bucheng was on a high place, a small hillside, not far from the side was the King of Yan. He had discussed with King of Yan before that he wanted something...

"Hurry up!"

"The hands and feet of moving things are quicker!"

"Don't forget the ink!"

Lu Da personally took the battle and brought a group of subordinates to carry a lot of things, which were... Dragon Drum!

In the past, the dragon drums in the Dragon Drum Camp were small waist drums because they were so convenient. However, when the army was operating, there were naturally larger drums and larger dragon drums.

These drums vary in size, some are about 100 feet in size, and some are only about 3 feet in size, but these things cannot be wasted. They are all very needed at this time. Moreover, according to Wu Bucheng's wishes, we need to gather these drums together so that we can truly achieve unified commands.

A good way, it's almost done here.

Wu Bucheng got off the horse and came to the dragon drum about the size of trough, holding two drumsticks in his hand, here...

"Ma Jiaolong!"

"In! Your Highness!"

"Do you still remember Boss Bai's voice?"

"Remember! But I can't come!"

"Then you'll hit the board in front of me!"

"Okay!"

Boss Bai’s voice?

The horse dragon made a bench, and didn't know where to find a stone, and then...

"Brothers!" Wu Bucheng shouted loudly, and his voice rang far away. With Wu Bucheng's profound skills, this voice could be heard by every soldier of the Wu family army.

"Your Highness!"

Responded loudly.

"Okay!" Wu Bucheng continued to yell, "Listen to my order!"

"Get orders!"

"Wu Family Army!"

"exist!"

"Draw your sword!"

"Get orders!"

"Kill!"

"kill!"

Rumble, the wind and clouds move, the horse is neighing, and the man raises his sword!

At this time, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, the sun seemed to be gone, and the entire Zhongjing battlefield was dim.

"Reign!"

"roar!"

Wu Bucheng roared.
To be continued...