On this day, Tengboda took several masters under Tiemur to worship the ancestral land and went to the deep mountains.

The next day, Timur also secretly ordered the tribes to prepare for the battle.

Although he did not actually control the soldiers of the tribes of the grassland, he controlled the top leaders, and it seems that the tribes would not dare to resist his orders.

A rather tense aura suddenly spread in the air.

The people may not know that the Song army was escorting towards the grassland, but the tribe khans suddenly collected food and grass, trained their troops, etc., which reminded them of war.

Isn’t this the atmosphere before the tribulations of various races?

I just don't know who to fight again this time.

And those tribal senior officials who knew the inside story were much more nervous than them. If the Song army hit the grassland, it would probably mean a catastrophe for them.

But time obviously won't stop passing because of their tension.

In the blink of an eye, mid-October.

The soldiers of the Tubo Military Region and the Feilong Army arrived in the Western Xia territory one after another.

The Tubo army arrived at the Gansu Army Office, and the Feilong army arrived at Xiping Prefecture, just one step away from Zhongxing Prefecture.

However, all the military and political affairs of the Xixia are now under the control of Li Fanrong and the deputy director Gu Shuli, so naturally they will not be nervous about this.

With the relationship between His Majesty the Queen and Emperor Song, even if Western Xia becomes a vassal state of the Song Dynasty in the future, the people of Western Xia will not be surprised.

Even, obviously, there is no resistance to this.

Over the years, the Song Dynasty spared no effort to help them, and the Xixia was even more prosperous under the auspices of Li Fanrong and Gu Shuli.

They all truly feel that life is getting better and better day by day.

The picture goes to North America.

Wind and smooth port.

This is the port that Lord Hai is responsible for, and it is closer to Dasong City than the other port.

When Le Chan and his party arrived in North America, they also logged in here.

More than ten fleets of ships slowly came towards the shore, alarming many eyes on the shore.

It was rare to see so many fleets traveling with them before.

It was not until they saw the military flag hanging in the heading fleet that the guards at the port realized it.

It turned out that there were warships here, no wonder so many merchant fleets followed.

I just don’t know what these warships came to North America for?

A guard hurriedly ran into the port and reported to Lord Hai.

Lord Hai quickly appeared in his sight and ran to the forefront of the port.

Looking at the warship with a telescope.

"Dijiejun?"

After seeing the flag of Dijiejun clearly, he couldn't help but wonder, "How could Dijiejun suddenly come to North America?"

Navy such as Dijie Army have their own range of activities.

North America has its own military power, and under normal circumstances, the Dijie Army will never come here.

Is there any military activity?

About two quarters of an hour passed, the warship of Dijie Army appeared in front of Lord Hai.

The front edge of the high warship was only ten meters away from him.

"Down...ancho..."                                                            

Sea warships threw anchors into the sea.

The warship led by the leader lowered the board.

A young man, carrying his hands on his back, first appeared at the bow of the boat, and then walked slowly down the board.

Lord Hai was stunned at first and was about to bow and ask, but suddenly he felt that the person in front of him looked familiar.

After a few more glances, my heart was shocked and my legs became weak. "I am the one who is in the north America Fengshuo Port Linghai Xiaofu kowtowed to the emperor, long live my emperor!"

He finally knew why the young man in front of him seemed familiar, because his room was in his portrait! This was the emperor of the Song Dynasty! He was the Emperor of Zhongxing, who was comparable to the gods among the countless people of the Song Dynasty.

Hai Xiaofu almost lost his family due to war and was rescued by the soldiers of the Song Dynasty when he was endangered.

Therefore, he felt extremely grateful and respect for Zhao Dongting.

His actions made Zhao Dongting stunned, and then waved his hand and said, "Let's be flat, there's no need to be polite."

He smiled warmly and looked approachable.

The soldiers of the port around Hai Xiaofu were also stunned at this time. After a few seconds, they came to their senses and fell to their knees on the ground, "Long live my emperor!"

This made the local people who ran out in the distance who were preparing to move goods and make money, and they didn't know who this young man was.

They only knew that in the mysterious hometown of Lord Hai, the noblest person was the emperor and that person was their god, but they did not know that this was the etiquette to treat the emperor.

Wu Amiao and others followed Zhao Dongting to get off the boat.

Wu Amiao sighed and said, "The scenery of North America is really much better than that of Africa..." He opened his arms, closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the sluggish sea breeze, and his face was full of slutty.

Zhao Dongting also felt a lot of emotion.

This is his first time in North America.

The closer he was to this place, the deeper his longing for women like Le Chan.

Now, I finally stand on this land.

He asked Hai Xiaofu, "Are you all in the Great Song City?"

"exist."

Hai Xiaofu quickly replied.

Zhao Dongting couldn't wait, "I'll take me to the Great Song City."
Chapter completed!