At the Great Wall in the northern border of Zhao State, the wind was howling. The 700,000 lords of the princes went north here. Looking up, they looked at the dense heads.

The princes of the alliance were determined to win this Northern Expedition. Zhao Wangdan even said that even if he used his head to suppress the north, he would suppress the north.

The sky was low, and above the Great Wall, Wei Wuji, wearing a purple robe and a jade hairpin, stood at the top of the city, looking at the soldiers and armors in all directions lightly.

And standing beside him were Li Mu and Lian Po.

To the west of Wushan, if there is no one who can compete with Lian Po in terms of military achievements, so Lian Po can stand in the position of deputy general.

As for Li Mu, he was good at fighting against the Huns and was well aware of the northern military and barbarians.

Of course, this is not enough.

Among the princes, Wei Wuji had to use the technique of balance, so there shouldn't be a second general of Zhao among the deputy generals, but the King of Zhao didn't know what transactions he had made with the countries, so he convinced the princes.

Wei Wuji followed the princes. He originally wanted to appease the princes. As long as he calmly dragged all the princes' attention to the war in the north, no one would have the energy to discover the real situation.

The long wind above the city tower blew Wei Wuji's hair and clothes. He lowered his head and said:

"How many people are there now?"

"There are nearly a thousand people now."

Wei Wuji's subordinate answered immediately.

Wei Wuji nodded gently.

"It's time."

At this time, Lian Po, who was standing beside Wei Wuji, spoke out.

"Xinling Jun, Lian Po dares to ask what are the uses of these rangers?"

Lian Po couldn't understand that if the Ranger's swordsman is less than ten people, he could easily slaughter the same soldiers and more than ten people. Unless his swordsman's swordsman's swordsman's swordsman's swordsman will inevitably suffer casualties, and the battle losses of more than one hundred people will be close to one to one.

If more than a thousand people fight, Lian Po is even sure to fight an annihilation battle against the enemy as much as possible.

At this time, there were 700,000 troops. There were no need for these rangers. Even if it were an ignorant commander, they could push them all the way from here.

Wei Wuji smiled and casually ordered his subordinates to gather the rangers. Then he turned around and said softly:

"General Lian, the three armies have not moved, and food and grass will come first. In your opinion, how long will it take for the 700,000 people to be mobilized?"

"More than half a year, but now the food and grass are all here."

"Yes, but what if we pursue it?"

Wei Wuji smiled and said:

"If you go into battle lightly, the army will bring its own food, and you may be able to chase the nomadic Donghu, but what if you bring enough food and grass? I'm afraid the speed is not fast enough."

Lian Po frowned and estimated it gently. It was indeed the case. This was also the reason why the princes were too lazy to fight with these Rongyi. These Rongyi were too mobile and difficult to eradicate.

Otherwise, we can only build the Great Wall to consolidate.

"But what can these Rangers do?"

Lian Po still looked down on those rangers.

Wei Wuji chuckled softly and said lightly:

"No need to harass too much, just make those Donghu unable to escape."

Isn’t Donghu highly mobile?

Then he would find people with higher mobility to harass them.

A flash of light seemed to flash in the depths of Wei Wuji's eyes.

"In the Taiyin Academy, Wuji only learned one thing from Wu'an Jun Bai Qi."

"War requires the ability to end the opponent's resistance in any possible way."

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In the Great Wall of the North, under the dangerous grasslands on the other side, countless military tents were lined up here, and a group of people were slowly taken into the barracks by the military marquis.

This is Gai Tian and others who came from Handan.

As soon as he entered the military camp, Gai Tian seemed to realize something and raised his head.

Nie Feng also raised his head as if subconsciously.

In the distance, the Wei army in the camp was training the military formation method that was passed down from the Taiyin Academy. The spiritual energy from all directions of the military camp was flowing, and an indescribable momentum rose from the lined Wei soldiers, as if condensed into inexplicable clouds in the air.

The two looked into the camp from afar, where they felt inexplicable depression.

In an instant, the two subconsciously tightened the sword in their hands.

"Hurry up, don't neglect in the military camp, do you understand?"

The Junhou, who was responsible for leading the Rangers and Swordsmen, couldn't help but urge him when he saw everyone slowing down.

Gai Tian glanced at Junhou, his big hand holding the long sword sheath tightly loosened, and ascended to the camp in the distance.

Nie Feng was the same, but when the two looked at each other, they felt that inexplicable pressure.

After being brought into the tent to accommodate everyone, Gai Tian walked out of the tent with a long sword in his hand. Then, before the tent, he met a middle-aged man holding the long sword in front of his chest. He was extremely burly, and even Gai Tian wanted to look up at him.

The man looked at Gai Tian and sneered:

"It's really time for you to come. After we arrived here, no one paid any attention to it for more than a month. As soon as you come, Xinling Jun will see me."

"It's so lucky."

"Mr. Xinling wants to see me?"

Gai Tian raised his head and said.

Xinlingjun, in the eyes of any ranger swordsman, this is a hero who can be intersected.

"Yes, let the people in your tent come out and gather there."

The burly man pointed at the distance and looked at Gai Tian. There was a huge schoolyard.

At this time, many knights equipped with long swords gathered in it.

"You only have a quarter of an hour."

After saying that, the man turned around and left.

A quarter of an hour later, on the huge school ground, the rangers and swordsmen from all over the country gathered together, Gai Tian stood in the middle of the crowd, Nie Feng on his left and the burly man on his right.

There were deep whispers among the crowd, discussing Xinlingjun's life.

At this moment, Wei Wuji, wearing a purple robe, walked in.

The moment he walked into the camp, the momentum that was unique to the cultivators instantly exploded.

As a student of the Taiyin Academy, although Wei Wuji has been ranked last in most of his courses, he can even rank in the middle of his cultivation level.

For a moment, all the rangers instantly became quiet.

A pair of eyes stared at the purple robe.

Expert, this is a truly master who is as high as a few floors.

Gai Tian raised his head, is this a master who came out of the Taiyin Academy?

There seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

Wei Wuji had already walked onto the high platform of the schoolyard at this time, and his purple robe was full of decorum.

He turned to look at the rangers who were getting off the seat and said:

"This time, all the knights, please ask everyone if you have something to do."

"I wonder if the swords in your hands are sharp?"

Gai Tian looked at the figure on the high platform, and the long sword trembled slightly, as if he was excited, as if he had been summoned by life.

After ten years of hardening a sword, the Frost Blade has never tried it.

I will try you today, but there will be unfair things.
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