At this time, on the south side of Baishan, the teams that the black warriors were about to gather here had already arrived.

Among them, 60,000 were teams directly brought by Ye Lan, and the other 40,000 were the Black Martial Frontier Army on the Baishan line.

There are still 200,000 troops from the South Courtyard on the way, and it is about half a month away.

In addition to these 300,000 black warrior troops, there are about 250,000 other tribe armies on the way.

In addition, the Iron He tribe on the outer grassland also received an order from Emperor Heiwu Khan to arrive at the Baishan line in the shortest time.

This time, Emperor Heiwu Khan fully believed what Yuan Zhen told him about the opportunity to go south. He also vaguely had a foresight that there might be strong enemies in the Central Plains in the future.

This is a law, a law that is difficult to break.

When the State of Chu was just established, the Chu State's troops in the entire Central Plains could also fight against the black warriors head-on in the northern border.

So Li Chi, the Ning king who had just defeated the entire Central Plains, had the morale of winning every battle and could compete with the black warriors for a long time in the future.

However, Emperor Heiwu Khan didn't believe Yuan Zhen's other judgment, that is, the Central Plains will be difficult to break in the next few hundred years.

Yuan Zhen speculated that the Daning, founded by Ning King Li Chi, would be very different from the Chu State.

The State of Chu was not defeated by anyone, but the State of Chu itself was corrupt and destroyed.

Ning King Li Chi is breaking all the causes of the decay of Chu State, which is destined to be very different in the future Ning State Council.

Emperor Heiwu Khan believed that it was the best time to go south now, but he did not believe in the difference between Ning Guohui and Chu.

Baishan Camp.

Prince Heiwu Kuoke de Yelan stood at a high place and looked south, and there was no way to see the border of the Central Plains here.

There are hundreds of miles of Mobei between Baishan and the border, but these hundreds of miles are as wide as Ye Lan.

Just as he looked into the distance and imagined the future in his heart, Yevozhi was back.

"His Royal Highness."

When Yefuzhi saw Kuoke and Yelan, he quickly leaned over to salute.

Kuo Kedi Yelan asked him: "How is that? Can the horse thief named Han Sanzhou be willing to pioneer our army?"

Jevozi replied, "Your Highness, regret that the three states have put forward the conditions."

“What conditions?”

"He...he said that if His Majesty the Emperor Khan did not confer a title to him, he would not assist the army in the south."

"Um?"

Kuo Kedi Yelan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, and he was not even angry.

Because in his opinion, this is really not something to be angry about, but the biggest joke in the world.

A mere group of horse thieves dared to make provisions to His Majesty Heiwu Khan, and what they wanted was so outrageous.

"Do you think this person has value in exploitation?"

It is as great as Ye Lan's question.

Yefuzhi leaned over and replied, "This man's martial arts is far above his ministers, and he can command eight thousand bandits. This team of horse thieves is enough to pose a threat to the Ning army."

After hearing this, Kuo Kedi Ye Lan remained silent for a moment, and then questioned: "Even if his martial arts are good, he still has a team of 8,000 horse thieves, but his team is useless in the battle of siege."

"If his role has to be performed until he breaks through the northern border of the Central Plains and enters the pass, what's the use of me?"

Kuo Kedi Ye Lan said, "Are our iron cavalry worse than a group of horse thieves after entering the Central Plains?"

Jevozi replied: "Your Highness, I have been thinking about how to go south differently than the previous few times."

Kuo Kedi Yelan asked, "What did you think of?"

Yevozhi said: "Your Highness, the people of the Central Plains have relied on the strong border cities to defend, but our Black Martial Army is actually not good at siege battles."

Kuo Kedi Yelan nodded and signaled Yevozhi to continue.

Yefuzhi said: "In the past, the Chu State border troops were not large and the food supply was insufficient, so they did not dare to leave the border and go to war."

He looked at Kuo Kedi Ye Lan's face and continued, "But Your Highness, now King Ning Li Chi is proud and proud. He feels that he is already invincible..."

Speaking of this, Yevozhi turned around and pointed to the wasteland: "If the main force of Ning Army can be led out of the border and fight to the decisive battle in this desert, it will be much easier to attack the Central Plains."

After hearing this, Kuo Kedi Ye Lan's eyes flashed a few times, obviously feeling a little moved.

After a while, Kuo Kedi Yelan asked, "So you feel sorry for Sanzhou as a person. In this wasteland, no one is more familiar with everything here than him."

"yes."

Yevozhi leaned over and said, "I really think this is the case."

After Kuo Kedi Yelan paused for a moment, he turned around and ordered: "Call all the staff and generals to come here to discuss matters."

The subordinates did not dare to delay and quickly sent them out to pass the order.

Soon, the generals and staff from each battalion rushed over and arrived on this high slope one after another.

Kuokedi Yelan summoned them to discuss Yevozhi's idea, which was feasible.

Meanwhile, Xuefutu Camp.

Unfortunately, Sanzhou also stood on a high slope, looking at the far south, he could not see the Guancheng in the northern border of the Central Plains, but he seemed to see his past.

There is a complex sorrow between the eyebrows.

Military advisor Xiao Ting walked to Han Sanzhou, stood quietly with him for a while, and asked, "General, do you really want to go back and take revenge?"

Xuan Sanzhou did not answer directly, but asked back: "You should know how embarrassed and humiliating I was when I left the Central Plains?"

Without waiting for Xiao Ting to speak, Sanzhou continued to speak on his own.

"If the black warrior hadn't come up, I knew that with my own strength, even if there was a bloody pagoda now, I wouldn't be able to take revenge..."

Xiao Ting said: "But the general, it's different now. The original Yanzhou Jiedushi may have been dead long ago. Even if we use the black warriors to fight back to the pass, we can't find anyone if we want to take revenge."

Sanzhou sighed: "It's not just a governor of Yanzhou?"

He reached out to support a big tree next to him, and gradually, his fingers were clenched into the trunk.

"In addition to the Yanzhou Jiedushi, there was also the Youzhou General Luo Geng... Although Luo Geng was dead, he also had a son Luo Jing. I heard that he was also under the command of the Ning King Li Chi."

Speaking of this, Sanzhou's eyes have a stronger murderous intent.

"It was Luo Jing who pretended to recommend me, but he watched me be humiliated..."

"I remember the appearance of those people and the names of those people in my heart."

He looked at Xiao Ting: "So no matter what method I use, as long as I can go back and avenge my revenge... Even if I die, I will die without regrets."

Xiao Ting nodded vigorously: "I will accompany the general to do whatever he wants. The general said I will go wherever he goes."

Unfortunately, Sanzhou took off the wine bag hanging on his belt, and the wine bag he carried with him was even bigger, and could hold at least ten kilograms of wine.

So hanging such a big thing makes it look particularly eye-catching.

Xiao Ting felt a little ache when he watched the general drinking again... When the general fled to Mobei, if he hadn't had alcohol, he would have died long ago with so many wounds and no one to treat him.

When we arrived in Mobei, we encountered another group of horse thieves who wanted to steal his horse. Unfortunately, Sanzhou held on to his last momentum and killed sixteen horse thieves one by one and snatched the horse thief's nest.

He did not find any medicine for injury. After all, in Mobei, the medicine for injury is much more precious than gold.

But he found a large wine jar, climbed in directly, and soaked in the wine jar for a long time.

Maybe he was really lucky, maybe he was because the horse milk wine had worked and he actually survived.

"Xiao Ting..."

Unfortunately, Sanzhou's hand pulled out of the tree trunk, and the five finger holes looked a little numb.

"You know."

Sad Sanzhou said: "From that day, I was no longer Xu Suqing, but Sad Sanzhou."

Xu Suqing...a name that has disappeared from the rivers and lakes of Jizhou and Yanzhou for more than ten years.

When the name disappeared, Li Chi and his master wandered and made a living in several counties in Jizhou.

At this moment, Xu Suqing closed his eyes. Even though more than ten years had passed, as long as he recalled, he still felt that the scene was right in front of him.

"General..."

Xiao Ting took the wine bag from Xu Suqing's hand and signaled Xu Suqing not to drink it anymore.

That jar of wine saved Xu Suqing's life, but it also made Xu Suqing addicted to alcohol.

It is not easy to find the medicine for injury in Mobei, so when the pain occurs, Xu Suqing always takes care of drinking.

Over time, his alcohol capacity became stronger and stronger, but alcohol had no effect on him.

In the past, when he was in pain, whether it was physical or mental pain, he could temporarily forget everything as long as he was drunk.

Now, he drinks ten kilograms of such macadamia wine a day, but it doesn't make any sense. He hasn't been drunk for a long time.

"Maybe people from later generations will scold me."

Xu Suqing said to herself: "But I don't care anymore, kill me, so after I want to kill someone, I'll be happy..."
To be continued...