On the first day of sending troops to the Southern Border Kingdom, the royal family of the Dai Viet Kingdom prepared a grand ceremony for Feng Mian.
It is a sacred place dedicated to the royal family, and all civil and military officials gathered here with respect.
The king of the country still did not come forward, but the Seventh Princess took over for him, and Ebi took charge.
On the altar, the seventh princess was still wearing armor and holding a golden tray in her hand.
"Today, we have the second Minister of State in Vietnam in a hundred years. Feng Mian is the Minister of State. He is a man of literary and military skills, resourceful and resourceful. He is a rare talent. After consultation, the name of Minister of State is well deserved."
At this time, Feng Mian stood up slowly. Although he was not used to such a scene, he still had to accept the royal family's rules. Otherwise, how could he rescue Feng Junyang without support?
Suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm: "Boy, have you thought clearly? Once you step forward and accept the title of Minister of State, it will be equivalent to being completely bound to the royal family. If there is any crisis in the country of Yue in the future, you
We must take action.”
Turning his head, Feng Mian smiled faintly: "Old man Chu, I know what you think, and I also understand that you can see through what I want to hide, and think that my stage should not be limited to the small Yue Kingdom, or even the Cangling Realm."
The conversation changed: "But if I can't save my father this time, then as a son, I will be unfilial. I volunteered to fight in the Southern Border Kingdom. If I back down halfway, it will be unfaithful."
Unfaithful and unfilial!
Feng Mian thought that he couldn't afford this hat, so he had to take this step. And if he was even afraid of the small Southern Border Country, then how could he face the numerous countries and too many forces in the Cangling Realm?
"Hehe... I don't think too much about it, as long as you make your own decision and won't regret it. This is a war between countries, related to political issues, so it is not convenient for us of this generation to interfere too much."
Just as he was talking, a figure came from behind: "Old man, you are too wordy. The time has come, don't let girl Fengling be too embarrassed."
So, Feng Mian strode towards the altar. Facing the seventh princess, he smiled faintly, held up his hands, and respectfully accepted the order from the State Minister: "I, Feng Mian, am willing to promise that I will dedicate myself to serving Da Viet as long as I live."
Many civil and military officials, as well as the people who were watching, looked at Feng Mian and all knelt down.
"Meet Feng Guoqing! May Feng Guoqing lead us out of the predicament and resist oppression."
Yue Fengling moved her steps and walked down slowly. She took Feng Mian's hand and raised it suddenly.
"There is another more important thing. From today on, Minister Feng Mian will be General Pingnan of our royal family in Dai Viet, personally appointed by the king of the country. He will lead the three armies and will attack the southern border in the near future to wipe out the invaders."
For a moment, everyone was very excited because this was the first time that Dai Viet had made such a serious decision. Feng Mian was able to accept such a heavy responsibility at such a young age, and everyone was convinced by his ability.
"General Feng is mighty! General Feng is mighty!"
Everyone stood up and raised their right hands. They had not felt this kind of excitement for a long time.
From this moment on, Feng Mian has become the hope of all of them. Whether Yue Guo Baixin can stand up, or even live a safe life, is in Feng Mian's hands. This is a kind of great trust, full delivery.
Feng Mian looked at everyone and felt very emotional in his heart. He would not have thought that in the past, he only wanted to live a plain life, be able to practice, and be a law-abiding person, even an idle cloud and wild crane, but he had reached this stage today.
Just when everyone was very excited, a discordant sound suddenly came from the crowd.
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"Hmph! How can he, a young boy, command the three armies? Seventh Princess, have you asked the king? This seems a bit hasty. In short, even if he wants to command the three armies, he must come up with something that can suppress him.
strength."
In the center below the altar, a man wearing pitch-black armor, tall and muscular, who could be seen from a distance, led a group of people and walked towards this side with neat steps.
Everyone's eyes were focused on it, and some of them were even more surprised.
"Isn't this General Hao? He has always been the commander-in-chief of these three armies, and he is not without military exploits. It's just that the Southern Xinjiang side has been too fierce in recent years, and he seems a little unable to withstand it. But he will definitely not obey Feng Mian Guoqing."
In terms of strength, Hao Ren may not be Feng Mian's opponent. But in terms of leading troops to fight, Hao Ren will never give in. When he fought, Feng Mian might not have been born yet!
The team stopped, General Hao Ren handed over to the Seventh Princess: "Princess, you have always been our commander-in-chief. These years, my subordinates have also been the commander-in-chief. Now when I give an order, such a person suddenly appears, and my subordinates are dissatisfied."
Her eyebrows furrowed, and the Seventh Princess' pretty face fell: "General Hao, what do you want to do? Have you forgotten what the duty of a soldier is? Obey orders. This is the will of the king, do you want to disobey it?"
The good general was silent. In front of everyone, he just wanted to test Feng Mian's strength today.
"Princess, my subordinates don't dare! I also know the extent of Yue's military strength in recent years. But if I leave it to him to lead, not only will my subordinates be dissatisfied, I'm afraid the three armies will not obey."
The seventh princess was about to speak, but Feng Mian stopped her first and signaled to him to handle it himself.
Stepping forward, Feng Mian glanced at Hao Ren and then smiled faintly.
"General Hao, right? If my guess is correct, you are already in your thirties or forties, right?"
General Hao raised his eyebrows and stared at Feng Mian. The murderous aura that had been in his body for many years of fighting immediately emerged.
"Boy, you are another minister of my state in Dai Viet. You look good, and your aura is extraordinary. But if you think you can command the three armies in this way, you are probably very naive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hao Ren's expression changed. After years of fighting, his senses were very sharp and he felt murderous intent.
When Feng Mian reappeared, he punched him in the face. With a flash of golden light, General Hao protected his face with both hands, but a huge force forced him back, and he staggered uncontrollably.
open.
Everyone was shocked.
Feng Mian could only punch, but General Hao Ren was unable to take it. So his actual combat experience over the years was of no use in the face of absolute strength. No wonder the royal family valued Feng Mian so much.
"The breath is empty, the old wounds have not healed, and the state is unstable."
Feng Mian pressed forward step by step, hitting the key point every word: "General Hao Ren, you have too many injuries. In this state, no matter how hard you hold on, it will be in vain. You know it very well.
"
Hao Ren stared at Feng Mian with his eyes wide open. How could he see his true condition at a glance? And it was just a punch, with a power as strong as Mount Tai, making it impossible for him to parry. It was beyond his expectation.
Next, Feng Mian ignored General Hao Ren and everyone's surprised expressions.
He walked up to the group of soldiers and glanced at them.
His gaze made the soldiers instinctively feel a chill, as if they could see through them easily. This was indeed the case, Feng Mian's strength, and his
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With the power of the soul, it is still very easy to face them.
At this time, Feng Mian seemed to regard this place as a school ground and actually started to order troops.
He fixed his gaze and pointed at a man in the middle: "You, get out of the queue! Tell me your name!"
But for a long time, he actually didn't take any action, but looked at General Hao.
It wasn't until Hao Ren nodded that the man stepped out of the queue and faced Feng Mian, neither humble nor overbearing.
Nodding: "The attitude is very good. This is a quality that a soldier should have. But there is one thing you can't hide. There is an old injury above your Dantian. It seriously affects your spiritual veins and subsequent cultivation.
.”
The man was shocked, as Feng Mian said. He was accidentally plotted on a battlefield. His Dantian was saved, but his spiritual veins were greatly damaged. Since then, his state has been stagnant.
With a little finger, a warm breath rushed in. The man closed his eyes and felt the trembling of his spiritual veins. Soon, a light flashed in his eyes, and he could not conceal his excitement on his face.
"Thank you Feng Guoqing, I suddenly feel a lot better. My spiritual veins and spiritual power can be mobilized again. Great! Great!" In the excitement, the man could not control himself.
Therefore, Feng Mian continued to order his troops one by one. This was the first time he faced the soldiers of Yue State seriously. In fact, he was not completely unprepared, because he had felt something was wrong with these soldiers in Qingfeng City before.
After a long while, Feng Mian pointed out many problems with just the soldiers brought by General Hao Ren. Most of them were seriously injured and had not received good treatment. There was actually little meaning in continuing to go to the battlefield.
"You, including General Hao, basically cannot continue to go to the battlefield. Even if you appear on the battlefield, it will only become a drag. It's true that I don't sound good, but it is the fact."
Everyone looked at each other and felt very dissatisfied. Why, after all these years, they have been here, and now Feng Mian just said that he would not let them go to the battlefield? They are soldiers, what else can they do if they don't go to the battlefield?
For a moment, everyone clenched their fists and their eyes gradually became cold.
Feng Mian and the Seventh Princess looked at each other, and the latter nodded, indicating that he should follow his wishes.
Stepping forward, Feng Mian stretched out his hand: "Okay, since you are not convinced, how about giving it a try? Let's do it together. If I can't finish you off within three moves, then I will give up on my own as the Minister of State!"
Feng Mian not only wanted to mobilize troops in the school, but also wanted to take this opportunity to establish his own prestige.
"Hmph! What a loud tone! Feng Mian, do you think that because the seventh princess appreciates you and the king values you, you can despise me, the Dai Viet soldiers, at will? Well, today I will let you see our strength!"
Everyone stamped their feet and rushed forward, quickly surrounding Feng Mian.
Looking over them, Feng Mian shook his head: "None of your realms are stable. Come on, don't waste my time, attack together, I will determine the outcome in one move!"
The next second, many soldiers swarmed forward. The onlookers were frightened. Feng Mian was too reckless. After all, he was a soldier. How could he be so incompetent? With such provocation, he would probably be the one to suffer.
Unexpectedly, the next scene surprised them beyond measure.
Everyone surrounded Feng Mian, but he stood still. In an instant, golden light emerged from his fists, and a powerful golden light beam erupted from the ground. The light beam spread out instantly, and the powerful wave blew everyone away.
"What, are you convinced now? If not, come again!"