"Thank you lord!"

This reward is even heavier than expected. Although I know that it is time to catch up with the great advancement of the lord's divine power.

But the five were still very excited, thank you.

"Yeah! Get up!"

Fang Ming looked at his subordinates. Now, he had three commanders under his command, Xie Jin, Xu Yuan and Zheng Jing, each leading a thousand people. These were three thousand Yin soldiers!

The remaining Xie Ming, Sun Si, and Bao Kunxiong were all Wei Zheng, who commanded five hundred, and there were another one,500 Yin soldiers.

There are 4,500 Yin soldiers in total. Fang Ming used to collect military spirits and train them into soldiers, and there were 5,000 soldiers. Now after many major battles, the remaining ones are almost the same.

In this way, the Yin soldiers under his command will be in command.

We have to quickly put these generals down and make them familiar with the subordinates of the army. From then on, it will be the core seed of expanding the army.

With this way of veterans leading new soldiers and Shinto means, even if they develop hundreds of thousands of millions of dollars in the future, they will not be able to accommodate them, and there will be problems such as ineffective command.

As for the military spirit? Are there few soldiers who are going to die when Wu Nan fights to dominate the world?

The god's eyes were indifferent, as if he had seen through the future, and saw the scene of fighting in succession, bleeding and drifting, countless elite soldiers died as ghosts!

At the same time, Song Yu, who was having a banquet for the ministers, also felt a sense.

Song Yu held the white jade wine glass and slapped slightly.

"Has it been successful?" Song Yu looked at the direction of Xin'an Mansion and said to himself.

"I don't want this promotion to go so smoothly. I also realized two attacking magical powers. I have greatly increased my strength. This is God who wants to help me complete my great cause!"

Song Yu raised his glass to the ministers, clan members, and representatives of the aristocratic family below and encouraged him to drink: "I am very happy today, you can drink a few more..."

As the Marquis of Wu at this time, he was in charge of the life, death, misfortune and fortune of all the people in Wu Nan. Every word and action was thunder. Although everyone below said verbally, there was no need to be restrained. In fact, who was really brave?

Seeing that when Wu Hou persuaded him to drink, he always praised him for his gratitude and then tried his best to drink.

Even if he can't get any of the things in the cup, he will bite his teeth and drink a lot of them. He will make his face red and fall to the ground without any support. He is carried down.

The acquaintances next to them have to apologize repeatedly and dare not have any complaints.

"This is the joy of the ruler!" Song Yu was drunk and raised his glass to drink.

"I want to play some exciting games in this world!"

...

In the winter of the 12th year of Yong'an, Song Yu led the Marquis of Wu to build a ancestral temple, and welcomed the ancestors to worship for five generations.

The news of the call of Hou Jianguo spread throughout Wuzhou and the whole world. The information about Yuan Zong's killing of the lord caused a series of uproars.

There are many aristocratic families who know that the Song family’s ancestral temple is supernatural and the news of opening up a blessed land are all in secret. After all, this represents the strength of the family!

But before everyone could digest the information, a manifesto came from Wu Nan and immediately spread to the world, pushing the previous shock to a higher level!

Jianye and Baojia Garden are still in the bamboo forest pavilion.

Bao Tingbo looked at the edict in his hand and his face was gloomy and gloomy.

This manifesto was issued by Wu Hou Song Yu, who listed the ten major crimes of Yuan Zong and called on the princes of the world to join forces to fight together!

"This son of the Song family always unexpectedly. Judging from this situation, he must have been preparing for a long time... But my Bao family has just received the news from Guanzhong. I don't expect that the Song family is faster than my family. Could it be that his family has any secret channels?"

The head of the Bao family frowned and he was thinking hard.

This is not a trivial matter! It means that if there is no secret push behind the Song family, it must be that it has a deep foundation and hidden power to ambush the spy in Guanzhong early.

After thinking for a long time, he confirmed the news he had obtained one by one, but he still couldn't get any clues. Bao Tingbo sighed and sat down slowly.

He rubbed his brow with his right hand and asked, "Have you seen this manifesto for the provincial governor?"

Standing on the side was the chief spy manager of the Bao family. At this time, he was hunched over and immersed his body in the shadow, which seemed to have become a habit.

"Since the last time I vomited blood and fainted, my health has not been very good. I am bedridden. The incident of Yuan Zong was caused by another blow, and my condition became increasingly dysfunctional. Now my subordinates dare not show him this manifesto, for fear of irritating the condition..."

Bao Tingbo nodded. Zhao Pan was a disease caused by overwork and needed peace of mind and care. He should avoid being overjoyed and sad.

I know this person is probably useless.

Shaking his head, he took the person out of his heart.

Zhao Pan has talent, a royal family, and has a great reputation. He has a good official reputation. If he had ambitions, he would be a hidden dragon.

However, the sky is not as good as the New Year, and I am a little stupid and loyal, but I can't entrust you to do it.

After feeling sorry for him, Bao Tingbo asked casually: "What is the situation in all parts of the world?"

"I can only say that it's a mess!"

The head of the secret spy is middle-aged, but he is already old. Even his voice is a little hoarse.

"In this state, the governor of the state is seriously ill and cannot be in charge of the director. Huo Li seems to have a strange movement. Song Yu is even more ready to go out of seclusion. It will be the past two months for the past two months!"

"As for other states, prefectures, counties, and guerrilla garrisons, they are all openly taken over by the prefectures and counties, and they expand greatly. The war is gone, and there will be a few battles in just three days!"

"It's worth noting that those are the ones!"

"Zhou Yu, the Grand Governor of Jingzhou, led 20,000 naval troops and 8,000 land troops to attack Jiangling!"

"Yizhou Shi Longjie killed Liu Chun and Xiangyang in succession, expanding his power to Chengdu!"

"In the north, Yuan Zong led the Duke of Qin and seizure the Western Prefecture. After some purge, the government and the government were suppressed. The Dukes of the court lost 50% of the battle. After a total of 50% of the battle. The third master got the news and secretly left under the protection of his family soldiers. He must have arrived in Wuzhou soon..."

"There are heroes in Youzhou, Bingzhou and Liangzhou, and the Hu people on the grassland are also peeping. But Yuan Zong, even Guanzhong has not yet stabilized, so there must be a big battle..."

"Oh... how difficult the world is!"

After hearing the news, Bao Tingbo sighed.

Knowing that at this time, the imperial court's reputation was completely lost, and the princes from all over the country rose up and chased Daqian.

The battle for dominance in the world has entered the strongest moment!

At this time, as long as you take the lead, it will be a snowball. The power surges and swept half of the world, which is possible!

"Wu Hou is as dangerous as mountains and rivers..." Song Yu, as one of the behind-the-scenes champions, naturally attracted Bao Tingbo to be extremely afraid, and was helpless.

"At this time, Mr. Wu is completely prepared and will not miss the opportunity to go out of seclusion. It depends on what the first battle will be like!"

Bao Tingbo stood up and sat down. He repeated several times.

After a long time, he was still hesitant. After all, as the head of a noble family, he could not only consider it for his own sake. More importantly, he had to pay attention to the issue of family continuity.

"Forget it!" Bao Tingbo sighed and sat down dejectedly.

"I will still watch the victory or defeat, let God decide..."

But I thought of the news that I received again. The Supreme Dao seemed to have the intention to intervene.

Although there is no definite evidence that the Taishang Taoist has a grudge against Song Yu, it is necessary to do this and delay the great cause of the Northern Land.

But Bao Tingbo is a mature person, and he can guess it even if he guesses, it must be related to the murder of the saint Su Xia more than ten years ago.

In this case, Taishang Dao not only greatly damaged his appearance. He also lost a treasure of luck, which could be considered as losing both people and money.

Not only that. I heard that during the investigation, a real person also fell, which was definitely a trauma.

"Can it be that the bandits who had killed Su Xia and burned the post station were actually from the Song family?"

Bao Tingbo has some speculations.

"If this is true, then the Song family will be hidden..."

"Well, no, and that City God is also very suspicious..."

Bao Tingbo entered contemplation again.

The spy leader dared not disturb him and stood silently waiting...

...

No matter what the chaos outside was, Song Yu was devoted to his career.

With Yuan Zong's blessing, the whole world is now in a state of chaos. In the chaotic world, there are soldiers and guns, and they are the King of Grass Heads.

Song Yu, who has the absolute advantage of force, will soon continue to promote whatever he wants in Wu Nan.

The other families, one is to capture Song Yu's momentum, and the other is to attack without excuses.

On the surface, they all mean that as long as Song Yu raises up to save the king, he will naturally support him.

No matter what they were thinking, Song Yu just nodded openly and sent out some supplies and manpower. The rest will naturally depend on future actions.

Those who are obedient will be rewarded, those who are disobedient will be punished, and those who rebel will be killed. After several times, these families will always be tamed.

At this time, Song Yu was sitting on a carriage and heading towards the recruit camp.

As early as the 11th year of Yong'an, Song Yu ordered the establishment of new camps in various prefectures and counties to recruit soldiers. This time he spent a lot of money and needed to recruit 20,000 people!

You know, the total number of veterans before Song Yu was only ten thousand!

Now it has doubled at once! If it weren't for the gold mines that were constantly mined and supported training, Song Yu would have been a little short of military pay.

In order to prepare enough weapons for the new soldiers, Sun Miao worked in the Works Department day and night, and he lost a few laps of weight.
To be continued...