Shunchang, destruction!

The four words "calm" are more bitter than the cold current outside the border in the middle of winter. Until the group left the Northwest Prince's Mansion, the chill on their bodies still had not subsided.

"Criminal, you act without permission. After you return, the city lord will be furious..."

Tieying's voice was hoarse:

"How can you tell me if you divide and govern it? You ruined the city lord's big affairs..."

"Do you think I really want to divide it and cure it? Wrong, I said so, I just want to save Dongyuedao, but unfortunately..."

But he didn't care about the iron stepping method anymore. He tightened his clothes and felt that his back was wet. He smiled bitterly:

"When the news from outside the border is transmitted, my grandfather probably has no time to blame me. I'm afraid this person is going to take action..."

He wants to do it!

Feeling the noisy and bustling popularity in the northwest city, the chills arose in Tie Pafa’s heart.

After twenty years of rest and recuperation, the Northwest Road, which has the largest horse farming land in the world and the most mines, has surpassed most anti-kings in the world.

But if it were just like this, Dongyuedao, which has absorbed the forces of the South China Sea islands, would not have any fear.

But if the unparalleled martial arts saint is added to the most powerful force of the world's number one, it would be completely different!

Tianlang, the strongest person in Dali, is still above any anti-king in the world, but in less than a year, he was almost defeated by the other party!

Can Canghai City be blocked?

Dongyue Road, can it be kept...

...

...

In the hall, Yang Yu stood with his hands behind his back. The northwestern ministers led by Qi Wensheng had different expressions and made suggestions one after another.

"The hero of the world is almost the biggest anti-king in the world. Such a person will never agree to divide and govern it, but it is a delaying strategy."

"We and other forces have entered Dongyang and the three prefectures of Dongyang, and have the center of one state and four prefectures facing us. It is ridiculous if we ask for division and conquer it at this moment!"

"The prince came out of the pass and destroyed the two countries. This is a rare feat that has been shaking since time immemorial. Who is the one who is knowledgeable in the world is not interested in looking to the northwest?"

...

When Tiezha took out the document, the few people were panicked for a moment, because they were afraid that the prince would really agree.

In front of the magnificent map of the vast land, Yang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the mountains, rivers and city walls above it.

After twenty years of rest and recuperation, the northwest has long been desolate as it once was. At present, the northwest has more than 500,000 troops.

The lives of more than two million people were betting on him, and he could no longer take a step back.

The so-called general trend is like a tide, pushing people forward, but that's it.

Of course, he never thought of giving in.

Whether it is the past life or this life, he has never been a person who gave up halfway.

After a long time, Qi Wensheng and others stopped the voice one after another, and Yang Yu said:

"Using the round light mirror, Qin Lihu, Wu Changbai, Jiang Wu, Fang Ada, Fang Han, among the army, the middle and above.

The Supervisory Department, the heads of the Demon Slaying Department, and the heads of the Twenty-nine Mansions of the Three Prefectures, ordered them to return to Daocheng as quickly as possible to meet me!"

"yes!"

Qi Wensheng was shocked, and the many officials behind him were all excited.

They have been waiting for this day for twenty years!

The crowd was in a state of excitement. When they left the room, their hands and feet were trembling. After leaving the house, they did not delay at all. They dispersed and each did their own things.

In the room, Yang Yu, who issued the order, was not in a state of turmoil. After everyone left, he took out a round light mirror.

Buzz!

The faint white mist retreated, and just a few breaths, the scene on the other end of the bronze mirror appeared.

The wasteland is full of cold wind and heavy snow.

It is still late in the pass, but it is already extremely fierce outside the border. The biting cold wind is enough to freeze and kill any cattle, sheep and horses in the wilderness.

Huh!

In the heavy snow, Wei Zheng first led a dragon, horse and horse to step on a high mountain, and his cloak was flying behind him, and his arrogance was like fire.

"How can the King of Northwest have time to contact the last one today?"

After glanced at the bronze mirror, Wei Zhengxian smiled and didn't laugh.

In the year, two cold winters, the 200,000 imperial guards he led had not had any casualties to death. At this moment, when he saw the wine, vegetables and stoves on the other end of Yang Yu, he immediately looked a little unkind.

"Brother Wei hasn't returned to the pass yet?"

Yang Yu didn't care about his attitude and asked with a smile.

In less than a year, he fought 180,000 miles, pushed the two countries, and made a name for himself.

But behind this, Wei Zhengxian and Lin Qitian led more than 200,000 elite troops to clean up the mess. Otherwise, he alone would probably take ten times the time to achieve the same effect.

After all, when hundreds of millions of Tianlang troops flee in all directions, he would not be able to kill them all.

And once he leaves, the tribal grassland will still attract them to gather again.

After repeated repetition, he could also intimidate Tianlang, but the amount of time he consumed was not something he could accept.

"The Eight Tribes of the Tianlang, with tens of thousands of tribes and a huge population. There is no time for three generations. If you want to completely intimidate the desert, you can't even think about it!"

Wei Zhengxian sighed.

The speed of Yang Yu's blood dragon is even better than that of his goshawks. He can go to eight places in one day and travel tens of thousands of miles.

But he can't.

Two hundred thousand troops swept the northern border for a year, but they only barely eliminated some...

"It's not easy to defeat, so how can you be intimidated? Brother Wei only needs to kill and capture the princes and nobles of the Eight Tribes of the Tianlang tribe. As for the remaining ones, just slowly draw them."

Yu Yang was not surprised.

Since ancient times and for more than 3,000 years, there have been many records of the Central Plains dynasties defeating grassland tribes, and there are many.

However, people born in the bitter and cold grasslands in the northern border are as destined as weeds. Even if they are scattered for a while, they will recover their vitality for decades.

If you want to be convinced, it is not a single person, nor is it something that can be done in one or two years.

"Slowly picture it?"

Wei Zhengxian's heart moved:

"Are you talking about heavy snow?"

"good."

Yang Yu nodded:

"Since ancient times, the grasslands have been difficult to conquer, and they are nothing more than the vastness outside the frontier. But now, as the sky changes more and more intensely, no one can survive outside the frontier sooner or later..."

Wei Zhengxian's heart was slightly moved.

"The tribes on the grassland have always dared to fight and can fight, but in the final analysis, they can survive. No one is willing to fight for years!

Especially under the years of heavy storms, if ordinary herders can live, they won’t care too much."

Yang Yu said concisely:

"Brother Wei, when all the princes and nobles of the Eight Tribes of the Tianlang tribes are destroyed, can you use the Seven Killings Royal City as the basis and recruit herdsmen?"

"Um?"

Wei Zhengxian's eyes narrowed:

"you mean?"

"Whether the Central Plains or the North, ordinary people will never have the will to fight for the world..."

"Are you going to raise an army?"

Yang Yu said something lightly, but Wei Zhengxian keenly noticed something:

"Your words are not what Yu Wei said, but you still have to tell Mr. Xu on your behalf?"

"good."

Yu Yang responded frankly.

With the iron step on the opposite side, he could tell that Shunchang was defeated, but he could not do this when facing Xu Wenji.

Regardless of the past life, I only talk about this life. That old man is one of the few who has done kindness to him.

Over the years, he cannot forget his kindness for several times.

But at this moment, he would never allow him to stop. Of course, he could only find a place for this old man.
To be continued...