"According to the order of the gods, and with the blessing of the earth, we now unite the grasslands of Beimu. I specially ennoble the Grand Marshal of the Army and the Regent of Beimu, Yelu Liuyue, as the Queen of Beimu. I will assume the royal power of Beimu. I will return to Beijing today and enjoy the prosperous times together."
Empress Dowager Xiao of Bei Mu sent an order to fly across the grassland and summoned Liu Yue to return to the capital.
Along with the imperial edict came a secret edict.
After reading this, Liuyue said nothing and handed over the important task of supervising the making of iron barrels to Tobimu.
After three months of fighting, he led Bei Mu's 400,000 troops and set off back to the DPRK.
The autumn wind blows and the sky is clear and crisp.
This is a harvest season.
Compared to Liuyue's great victory in Beimu, they unified the grassland.
The Central Plains was already in chaos and could no longer be in chaos.
Hell Island is worthy of being a Hell Island. It has launched a heavy attack and has already annexed most of the land of Aoyun Kingdom and Snow Saint Kingdom, and is advancing steadily.
Although Dugu Ye and Yun Zhao are powerful.
However, to paraphrase Liu Yue’s words.
In the face of absolute strength, any plans and strategies are just paper tigers.
In the Central Plains, the intensity of the war is completely different from that in the Beimu grassland.
Almost every inch of ground must be fought for, and no inch of ground should be conceded.
This kind of bloody battle and persistence in one city and one pool has never been more tragic.
But Ming Island is so powerful that Snow Holy Kingdom and Aoyun Kingdom are in danger.
Snow Holy Kingdom Palace.
"Bang." Yun Zhao slapped the desk hard. The sandalwood desk was smashed into pieces by his palm and flew out in all directions.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince." The expressions of several nearby officials immediately changed.
Looking at the flying pigeon in his hand, Yun Zhao's face turned pale.
"He won't send troops?" Yun Zhao said with a gloomy expression, his expression extremely ugly.
"Yes, Tianchen won't send troops, even if we use hard and soft tactics, we won't send troops." Prime Minister of the Snow Saint Kingdom gritted his teeth and said quickly with an ugly expression on his face.