Regarding Mu Tian, there are very few people in the entire northern camp who truly understand him. Not even Ye Feng dares to say that he truly understands Mu Tian.
The mystery of Mu Tian is that he is a unique existence in the northern camp.
He neither has an official position nor is he a person sent from above. He does not have to take orders from anyone, but he can still freely come and go in the camp and is supported by thousands of soldiers. Not only the commander of the Eighth Army believes in him and is willing to obey
His deployment made even the four princes feel unable to lift their heads in front of him.
If Gai Jiutian is just a staff officer, then Mu Tian is a well-deserved strategist. Sometimes Ye Feng plays the bad side, and Mu Tian is responsible for playing the good side.
There were rumors in the northern camp.
Between Mutian and Jiutian, whoever gets one can guard the world, and whoever gets two can open up and expand the territory until he dominates the world.
Mo Ruo Mutian gave birth to a child. When she saw Mu Tian, Hong Qingyan was in a trance. She never thought that the Lord Mu Tian whom Ye Feng had mentioned to her could be so young and handsome.
Of course, when several people saw Hong Qingyan, they were obviously stunned.
Seeing through but not telling, the three of them smiled and said nothing. Unexpectedly, the King of the North finally realized that he knew how to hide the beauty in the golden house. Looking at the glances between the two of them, it seemed that it didn't matter.
Believe it or not, just be clear in your heart.
"The position of King of the North belongs to you, why not do it in a more direct way?"
In the parliament tent, there were only Ye Feng and Mu Tian. Judging from their expressions, there was no trace of the seriousness that should be expected in a parliament. Instead, they looked like a pair of old friends chatting.
It was like this before, and it is still like this now.
"In the north, I always have only one enemy."
"It's rare to have an opponent in life. Since the Zhu family wants to compete with me, why not do it!"
In front of the two of them, there was a small sand table. Although the sand table was small, it was complete and extremely accurate. This was the result he obtained after two days of field observation with Hong Qingyan.
Ye Feng never underestimates any opponent. The key to winning the enemy on the battlefield is often not the quantity, but the leader who is more patient and attentive.
"Have you ever thought about it, you think it's just a trick, but others are deliberately trying to kill you. This will be a big disadvantage."
Both of their eyes wandered to the sand table.
Today's northern camp is stationed on the upper reaches of the Gosang River. To the south is the northern border of Xuanyuan Kingdom, and to the north is Ruoda's snowy kingdom, Mingbei Kingdom. The barbarians in the entire Mingbei Kingdom are known as descendants of the Vikings.
, they are naturally tall and powerful.
Stationing here is Ye Feng's choice and a last resort.
If you cross the Gosang River, you have to be wary of sneak attacks by the barbarians day and night. If you continue to go north, the time and place are favorable, and neither the people nor the people will take advantage of it. The weather in the dark north will be even colder, which will be a nightmare for many northern soldiers.
It was an extremely difficult test. Moreover, although the millions of soldiers had no worries about food, the availability of water was also a big problem. As for people and people, north of the Gosang River was considered a real barbarian country.
When a nation is really invaded, they will all become united. Ye Feng dare not say that he knows Mingbei because he has never been to Mingbei at all. There are many ascetic monks in the world in the two poles. However, except for the barbarians in Mingbei country,
, there are surprisingly few warriors and monks.
"Do you think I will let Zhu Guangbo have the opportunity to return to Northeast China?"
His last gaze rested on the mountains sixty miles to the east, which was Ye Feng's chosen main battlefield.
This is a complex and ever-changing area, with mountains crisscrossing it all the way to the east. The Gosang River, a large river about two miles wide, will shrink infinitely there until it passes through the heart of several natural mountains similar to bridges, with a width of about
There are three hundred-meter natural bridges in total. The flat bridges seem to have been cut off by someone with a sword, making people wonder who has such power.
"This is the you I know."
Mu Tian smiled calmly.
This was an overkill move, but as long as Ye Feng thought it was a killing move, there was no need to remind him.
"What will you gain when you get there?"
Ye Feng asked.
The courage to go to the Mingbei Kingdom alone is amazing. After all, the race of the two countries can be seen at a glance. Ye Feng has killed many barbarians in recent years, and the people of the Xuanyuan Kingdom have long been hated by them.
"There's good news and there's bad news."
Mu Tian paused and signaled to Ye Feng which one he wanted to listen to first.
"Then just listen first."
Ye Feng said.
"The good news is that the barbarians we have faced over the years are only a minority. They also have their own country and organization, and their main battle line is to the west of Mingbei, where there is more abundant land and resources. The shepherds on the grassland
There are less and less, and even if they try their best to grab it, they can't get much."
Listen to what this means.
It is equivalent to the results of Ye Feng's hard work over the years. In the eyes of the people in charge of the Mingbei Empire, co-authorship is not very popular at all, and they can be wanted or not.
"Can this be considered good news?"
Ye Feng felt a toothache after hearing this. Although these words sounded very unpleasant, what Mu Tian said was true.
"Of course, if the barbarians come to the north with the strength of the whole country, I will think about your reputation as the king of the north, and that will be the end."
Mu Tian dared to say this, and he said it in front of Ye Feng as if nothing happened.
"You think that the great general who governs the country and all the generals who protect the country in the imperial capital are just for nothing."
Ye Feng smiled and said.
The barbarians in Mingbei can mobilize the power of the whole country. Is it possible that the huge Xuanyuan Kingdom only has one northern border?
"I think so. At least they haven't made me squint over the years."
Mu Tian spoke with disdain, but his heart seemed to be even more disdainful.
"Where's the bad news?"
Ye Feng frowned slightly and did not answer the call.
Indeed, there were many problems in the southern and eastern territories, but the emperor did not say anything about the general who suppressed the country, and even the several generals who protected the country did not take any action.
"The bad news is that Mingbei Kingdom also has its own monks."
"The martial arts in Mingbei are mainly divided into two types: druids who can transform and shamans who know spells. Three years ago, you killed a lot of Snow Wolf Riders, and you have successfully angered one type of druids.
Yi and druids believe in nature and can be said to be the guardians of peace, but in fact we both know that humans are animals with emotions."
If you have feelings, you will inevitably act emotionally, such as revenge. Mu Tian continued:
"In the far north of Hades, there is a place called Siberia, where there is a powerful Druid clan called werewolves. They regard real wolves as gods in their hearts."
In other words, the werewolf druid will come?
Ye Feng's expression remained normal, and he asked:
"I have no choice but to kill the snow wolf, but shouldn't those who control the snow wolf be more hateful?"
Ye Feng has not forgotten the battle with Tian Cong Lian.
More northern soldiers died under the axes of barbarians than those killed by wolves. The power of the Snow Wolf Cavalry lies in the fact that the snow wolf they sat on not only ran very fast and was impossible to chase, but also fought in the snow even more.
It has no impact on them at all.
"How do I understand this? Perhaps it must be attributed to the work of their shamans."
Mu Tian shook his head and felt funny.
This is like those so-called caring people in the world, instead of blaming the butchers, they blame a group of meat-eating people.
"Understood."
Ye Feng nodded, no one in this world who knew how to do magic was easy to deal with, just like the group of Onmyojis in Fuso.
"There's one more thing I have to mention to you. I suspect that the blood energy in Gai Jiutian's body is caused by those shamans in Mingbei."
"In the West, there is a group of people who specialize in cultivating blood energy, called vampires. They love to suck human blood and cause chaos everywhere. The biggest fronts of the Mingbei Kingdom are those countries in the West. You know, if a country breaks out first, it will not be unreasonable.
The attack breaks itself, so I think they are all under the so-called curse spell."
Mu Tian did not continue because he knew Ye Feng could understand.
"I may not have believed it before, but I do now."
Ye Feng smiled, a bit cold.
If you recruit an army, you can destroy it without any bloodshed!
If Gai Jiutian's blood energy was just an accident, but now Xiao Chuanqiu has also followed that path, then it is no accident.
The most important thing is how good Ye Feng's medical skills are. He once worked together with the Master of the Medicine God Valley to treat Gai Jiutian, but in the end nothing happened. If something cannot be cured in this world, it is not called a disease.
"What do you need me to do?"
Both of them looked at the north of the Gosang River. Mu Tian knew very well what Ye Feng's intention was in making such a big noise on purpose.
"To deal with Zhu Guangbo, you don't need to take action."
"Go to the northern camp. After the Snow Wolf Cavalry from Mingbei comes, I need to send troops there immediately. Xiao Chuanqi alone may not be enough for this. Originally, I wanted Gai Jiutian to go, but since you are back
It’s more appropriate.”
To the north of the three-section bridge, there was an even more majestic mountain range. Ye Feng gradually lost his mind as he looked at that place.
In the middle of winter, whoever lives in that place will be unlucky.
"You really don't need my help?"
"You should understand that your enemies are not only the Zhu family in Northeast China."
Mu Tian raised his pretty eyebrows slightly, not knowing what to think about.
"I've understood it a long time ago, but do you think I still can't tell the importance of things?"
Ye Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at Mu Tian.
"Then don't worry me anymore, there are still things to do about Seventeen."
Mu Tian wanted to speak but stopped.
"Can I still not believe you?"
Ye Feng asked with a smile.
"I'm worrying too much."
"Ye Feng, I really hope that I can continue to fight side by side with you in the future. Since I am not needed here, I will wait for your good news."
Mu Tian stood up.
The only person in the entire northern camp who could order him to do things was Ye Feng.
"When I was in northern Jiangsu, those people told me that it was their home court. Don't worry, the north is my home court. You will see how I won the victory."
Ye Feng also stood up to practice for Mu Tian.
There is no subordinate relationship between the two. Whether they do something or not, and how well they do it, in the past and in the future, all depends on Mu Tian's heart. Of course, whether you believe it or not, at least Ye Feng has always thought.
