The banquet only started after Li Mo arrived.

The main thing is that Li Mo asked his father to explain his views and opinions of the conquering king, followed by some nonsense about unity and friendship.

Of course, like modern leaders attending meetings, these are not what the following people like to hear.

Li Mo came to power, representing the Conquest King.

Only when he comes down can he get along with the sons of the Jiangmen!

As soon as Li Mo walked down from the stage, he was held by Wang Zhe who had been waiting for a long time, and forced him to snatch him to Zhao Yang and the others' table.

On the table.

When Bai Yu saw Li Mo coming, he sneered with an ugly expression: "My Marquis Li, what do you mean just now? What does Brother Zhao mean when I cheated on you?"

"Hehehe, Li Mo, you're a little too much." You Zhibao, who was sitting next to him, also interrupted with a smile.

Look around again.

The generals who had just left secretly glanced at Li Mo at this time, waiting to see his joke.

The Great Qin is the Great Qin of the General, and the Conquering King is the Conquering King of the General.

And the Qin Dynasty is not the Conqueror King alone!

Therefore, as the son of the Conquering King, Li Mo could not enjoy the lonely treatment of those "sons of the emperor" in all dynasties.

Now, facing the persecution of everyone in front of him, Li Mo could only point to Li Qian on the main table who toasted the veteran generals.

Well, as the elder brother, Li Mo is only 1.85 meters tall.

And Li Qian...

More than 1.9 meters!!!

Even if Li Qian stood in front of a group of veteran generals with a huge back and a bear waist, she seemed extremely coordinated...

Seeing Zhao Yang, the miserable, look at him, Li Mo poured a glass of wine for Zhao Yang: "This is definitely not my fault. After hearing the news that Brother Zhao, you rejected her, my sister smashed his study room with my anger.

Then she almost found the people she knew."

Speaking of this, Li Mo also took a special look at Bai Yu.

"Just this morning, I remember she even came to her sister, right?"

Bai Yu was embarrassed.

Zhao Yang has already found out about this matter, and he can't even explain it.

"Okay, stop talking about this."

Seeing that they were still talking nonsense about this little thing, Zhao Yang shook his head and interrupted: "It is impossible for me and Li Qian. Compared with this, let's talk about the strategic deployment of this Northern Expedition."

Li Mo, who was already making wax, heard this and his eyes lit up. Without anyone calling him, he stood up and yelled at the side.

"All the famous ones on the Northern Expedition list are here for Yeye!"

For a moment, the people who had almost dispersed were gathered back.

"Damn!"

Bai Yu glared: "Are there so many people?"

When Bai Yu scolded her, the group of people were so happy, but none of them were willing to return.

"General Bai, you can't say this. The Northern Expedition is not our business, but will we still have the opportunity to move westward and southward in the future?"

"That's it! Just a Northern Expedition, the millions of barbarians in the north were swallowed by the brothers one by one!"

"Hehehe, I'm on the Northern Expedition list, commanding the Three Thousand Pioneer Battalions... You're paralyzed, who's the fuck kicking Yeah's butt!"

"I'm there!"

"I am the leader of the Central Army Captain 5,000!"

"I'm there!"

"I, I..."

"You're the bullshit, you're the head of the Weaver Mansion, and you're going to our army camp to be spies?"

I was yelling and couldn't hear what was being said.

Zhao Yang and the other four turned their heads and looked at Li Mo.

Li Mo: "...".

"It's dispersed, it's all gone!"

Half of them were pulled and kicked away, but when Li Mo sat down, he was covered in footprints that he had been kicked by someone.

He didn't take it seriously either.

He pointed to the Central Army Captain who had just shouted the most, "Tell me, what is the arrangement for going north this time? Why are there a group of veterans leading new recruits? Brothers don't even drink soup?"

"Hehehe, aren't these all the kings..."

"Speak human words!"

"You arranged it. Let us lead the recruits. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the group of savages in the north, let us take the Song people to practice their skills. Don't pee your pants when you encounter a tough guy in the future!"

Li Mo shook his shoulders.

Wang Zhe supported the forehead.

After a long time of work, I remember that the northern barbarians who were regarded as the enemy by the Song Dynasty, became the same level as the bandits who practiced when they arrived at the Qin Dynasty?

Zhao Yang thought about it for a moment, and after thinking about it, he looked a little ugly.

"Let your brothers cheer up. Those barbarians in the north are not as easy as you think."

Just in terms of combat power, even the barbarians in the north can be able to bow and horses, and the Qin people can fight ten of them at one time.

This is a level issue!

According to the game progress, the Northern Barbarians were only the first historical event, while the Yuanlong City was indeed the fourth time, and the levels of both sides were not proportional at all.

But the one who is now transferred to the north is not the main force of Yuanlong City!

It was just a Song army built based on some Qin generals and schoolmen.

In terms of its average rank, the Qin army is probably a little lower than the barbarians...

"Hey! What did Jijiu say? How powerful can the Northern Barbarians who fled to the death have? When our brothers fought Youzhou..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhao Yang glared at him and saw that he closed his mouth a little dry, so he had to fill out another sentence: "It's not that you look down on you, don't forget that you are all a group of new recruits."

"Well...."

"Okay, let's talk to us, which one is responsible for the team this time?"

"The military order says my troops."

Another captain in charge of the security of the central army stood up and said, "There are only three thousand Yuanlong Guards. Of course, if the brothers' personal soldiers are included, this number will still double."

"Six thousand people?"

"There are also a primordial god and nine primordial innocences in the Palace of Eternal Life..."

"Wang Zhe?"

"Okay, my uncle still has five thousand old foundations in charge of suppressing the northern border. If something goes wrong, these five thousand people and the 100,000 Song border troops who were originally responsible for guarding the northern border will also be suppressed."

While speaking, Wang Zhe showed a hint of helplessness on his face.

Obviously, compared to what these school officials just said, what Wang Zhe mentioned is a higher level of confidentiality.

"Do you have 10,000 Qin people plus 250,000 regular troops?"

After drinking a glass of wine, Zhao Yang's expression was still not very good.

In his memory, the 100,000 border troops of the Song Dynasty could not hold on for even a month, and were defeated by the group of barbarians in the north, and the entire northern part of the Song Dynasty turned into a mess.

The several payment and payment actions that were blocked later were not of great success.

Until the end of the world, the mess was not cleaned up!

......

......

"Twenty-six thousand people?"

A clear girl rang behind many generals.

Beside Zhao Yang, Li Mo's expression suddenly changed.

Sure enough, the next second, Li Qian's figure walked out behind the soldiers.
Chapter completed!