A large number of refugees gathered in front of the gate of Beishuo City. A rare heavy snowfall not only blew the houses and cattle and sheep of the people in the eight groups of the plateau, but even the people in the northwest suffered a lot. In just a few days, hundreds of people were frozen to death and starved to death.

Qin Yun, Du Ru, Wu Daoya and other Northwest soldiers and civil and military officials stood on the city wall, looking at the crowds of people coming, everyone's face was very serious. Facing the surging people in the northwest, no one dared to refuse, because refusing the people to enter the city at this time would be like pushing them to death. Even if everyone knew that the food and grass in Beishuo City were limited, no one said it.

Outside the city, they are their relatives!

Qin Yun looked at the crowd outside the city deeply, turned around and walked into the city.

"Convention."

Qin Yun has been in charge of the army for nearly three months. After Du Ru arrived, Qin Yun even took action to confirm the army list and disperse the Feiyu Squad and the Steel Wing Squad. Except for the close-fitting guards who left behind 300 people, everyone else was scattered among various armies.

These men did not seize power at the first time. Except for a few military adjutants, most of the others were civilians in the army and had almost no connection with the main combat power of the army. The generals who were worried about Qin Yun's seizing power were relieved to see this situation, and were even more happy to see that they were able to deport a lot of miscellaneous things.

The people of the Feiyu Squad and the Steel Wing Squad were scattered among the 150,000 troops, which was inconspicuous. Some of them were clerks who wrote morale-boosting speeches, some were clerks who registered the food and grass every day, some were weapon supervisors who managed the loss of weapons, some wrote letters from home for soldiers, and some were camp letters who supervised the distribution of letters, and some were battlefield cooks who were in charge of logistics, pots, bowls, and pots. All of these positions were conspicuous, but they were grassroots generals with the closest relationship with soldiers.

Most of the generals from Yanbei were vulgar and rough people. They didn't understand what strategic significance these seemingly inconspicuous positions had for an army. In the face of Qin Yun, an old world who had received modern education, these Yanbei generals lost and lost. In a silent manner, all the information of Yanbei Army had been placed in front of Qin Yun's book case.

The information is very detailed, from the actual number of troops, the composition structure, the combat effectiveness of the army, the distribution of food and grass, and the degree of perfection of weapons. From the loyalty of each grassroots general to the above generals and even the emperor, even the hundred people in the army who fought bravely, who was rebellious, and who had complaints, all had a series of detailed records.

In this way, under the circumstances that no one expected, Qin Yun had truly grasped the giant Yan Beijun, the behemoth in his hands. Everything was so silent and subtle, moistening things silently.

Most of the generals of the Northwest Army are still unknown, only Wu Daoya seems to feel something. Recently, he has tried his best to resolve the conflict between Qin Yun's group and Yan's generals, and has also accelerated the speed of Qin Yun's rule.

"You see," Qin Yun threw a stack of information on the table, with no expression on his face.

These were all found out by Yun Ying's "Tingyu" at a huge cost.

After Du Ru saw it, he calmly handed it to Wu Daoya beside him, but the flashing light in his eyes suddenly increased. Wu Daoya took it and looked at it, and his face changed suddenly. He asked anxiously without caring about his demeanor, "Sir, can this matter take it seriously?"

It’s no wonder that Wu Daoya is so anxious, it’s really too sensational. Although the eight tribes in the Northwest Plateau have always been brave and good at fighting, their place is destined to lack of resources, including salt, iron, tea, cloth and food. The most in short supply is salt and iron.

In ordinary herdsmen's houses, if there is an iron pot, it is the most precious wealth of the whole family. It is still as new as a new one, and it is a treasure. As for what is used to make armor with iron, it is basically impossible. All the armors in the eight divisions of the Northwest Plateau were obtained from the Northwest Army, and even the Lord of the Eight Divisions was the same. They used more inferior leather armor made of fur from the beasts on the plateau.

Even the bows and arrows used to stand on the eight parts of the Northwest Plateau are mostly wooden arrows, bone arrows, stone arrows, etc., and some are "sharp arrows" made of wild beast claws, which are already top-notch arrows. As for the iron arrows that the Daxia Kingdom always has, only people of the level of archers in the eight parts of the Plateau can be lucky enough to have several.

It is precisely because the eight divisions of the Northwest Plateau, which were extremely poorly equipped, were repeatedly unable to invade the Central Plains and were firmly blocked on the Northwest Plateau by the Northwest Army.

However, "Tingyu" found out that the equipment of the eight divisions of the Northwest Plateau that was invaded this time had undergone a significant change, and there were actually an established armored army. Although there were only 10,000 iron armored troops and 40,000 elite cavalry in leather armor, this was enough to make the faces of the Northwest Army change drastically. Not to mention that the weapons of the eight divisions of the Plateau had undergone large-scale changes, no longer chaotic than the previous scimitars, maces, iron rods, thorns and wooden hammers. Nearly 100,000 troops were equipped with iron-made weapons.

Qin Yun nodded vigorously: "Not only that, it is said that there are also siege equipment such as storm and ladders in the eight divisions of the plateau. The specific amount is still unknown."

Qin Yun's words immediately changed the face of the Northwest Army generals who were originally pale, and many people even cursed on the spot. Only Wu Daoya frowned, as if thinking about something.

"Sir..." Wu Daoya came to his senses and reacted but stopped.

Qin Yun smiled slightly: "Mr. Wu has something to say. Now everyone is grasshoppers on the same rope, and no one can escape. It is the time when everyone needs to work together. If everyone still cannot work together at this time, then the distance will be not far away."

As soon as Qin Yun said this, the generals of the Northwest Army nodded constantly, and the eyes of Qin Yun looked at Qin Yun with a little respect and recognition. As Qin Yun said, the northwest is their home. If the eight tribes of the plateau rushed in, they would be destroyed and trampled on their homeland, and even most of the people's ancestral graves were in it. Even if they died, they would probably not be able to meet their ancestors in the nine springs.

Wu Daoya also had a look of his face, looked at Qin Yun deeply, and said, "Sir, I find that something seems wrong. Not to mention the weapons and armor that suddenly appeared, the actions of the eight divisions of the plateau were too consistent with this time, as if someone was planning behind them... Moreover, their speed was too fast. As soon as the blizzard came, their troops were already approaching Beishuo City, which was extremely abnormal..."

As soon as Wu Daoya's words came out, the tent was filled with an uproar.
Chapter completed!