Jin Qian Qian shook her head, she was no longer cold.

"Don't think about Lan Xue's affairs. The Hon Hai Dynasty and the Holy Seal Dynasty could not have fought rashly. Before everything was settled, no one would joke about their own country."

"But..." Miaoya didn't say that the blue snow came out, which means...

"Even if there are corpses everywhere and blood flows into a river, it will not be filled with thousands of soldiers from my Holy Seal Dynasty."

Is this possible? Money and money are a bit suspicious. This is an era of cold weapons. When fighting, it should be human life. How could this not be bloody?

By then, these hundreds of thousands of people will be together, and the one who will fight for it will be who has the ability to live to the end.

If it is modern, it is probably all about high-tech.

The real place to use people is when cleaning up the final battlefield.

This is the difference between modern people and ancient people.

The Lan Xue incident happened the next day.

Many generals knelt in front of Yuwen Xuanli's tent and requested to send troops.

Unexpectedly, minimize your own danger.

In the big tent, Yu Wen Xuanli just looked indifferently at the sand table in front of him, leaving all the generals kneeling outside the big tent.

Jin Qianqian looked at Yuwen Xuanli with some confusion. This general should be a bad way to deal with his people like this.

If you don’t do it well, you will be reluctant to accept the orders of foreign military personnel. It won’t be such a simple ending at that time, right?

After all, this also involves the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

"Ali, isn't this good?"

"Let them kneel for a while, and I will let them in then, but not now."
Chapter completed!