Chapter 790 Born as a member of the Northern Shang Army
Death Prisoner Mountain was previously occupied by three tribes, but it did not suffer extensive damage, but the teleportation array was unusable.
Jiang Han and Feng Yijun flew back to Beishang City. While they were flying in mid-air, Feng Yijun handed Jiang Han a pill and said, "If you take the pill, all the evil spirits in your body will die."
"good!"
Jiang Han took the elixir and ate it. The elixir turned into a stream of heat and spread throughout his body. As expected, the poisonous insects lurking in his body died one by one.
The two were very fast, and it took them most of the day to arrive at Beishang City. Fengyi Jun took Jiang Han and flew north.
The mountains to the north were covered with white mist. When Fengyi and Jun arrived, the mist automatically gave way and they fell into Beishang Palace.
"Brother Jiang!"
As soon as the two flew down, a voice of joy rang out in the palace, and a figure flew over and jumped into Jiang Han's arms.
Jiang Han instinctively wanted to push him away, but in the end he didn't do anything and let Wu Yaoer hug him hard.
"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang!"
Wu Yaoer kept shouting, tears rolling out of his eyes, as if he wanted to turn all the worries and thoughts during this period into tears.
Feeling the delicate body in his arms trembling continuously, Jiang Han felt soft in his heart, with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and patted Wu Yao'er's back gently and said: "Yao'er, it's okay, it's okay!"
Fang Mengyao followed and walked out. When she saw that only Jiang Han came back, there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
She quickly adjusted herself, looked at Jiang Han and said, "Jiang Han, we are proud of you!"
Jiang Han smiled slightly, comforted Wu Yao'er again, and looked at Fengyi Jun apologetically.
Fengyi Jun glanced at Wu Yao'er and said, "Okay, you can go back and talk about old times. Yan Beihou is still waiting for Jiang Han!"
Wu Yao'er quickly got out of Jiang Han's arms, looked at Feng Yijun apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, Brother Jiang, please go quickly."
"Well, let's talk about it later!"
Jiang Han patted Wu Yao'er's shoulder, turned around and followed Fengyi Jun into the palace.
The Marquis of Yanbei was not in the main hall, but in a small side hall, and the Marquis of Liyang was sitting on the side.
Seeing Jiang Han come in, Marquis Liyang showed a friendly smile on his face, while Marquis Yanbei was immersed in handling military affairs.
Jiang Han bowed and saluted: "Jiang Han pays homage to the Marquis of Yanbei and pays homage to the Marquis of Liyang!"
Yan Beihou raised his head, waved his hand, and said: "Wait for me for a while!"
Fengyi Jun bowed casually, then walked to Marquis Liyang and said, "Grandpa Li, where has my grandpa gone?"
Marquis Liyang smiled and said: "Marquis Fengxian has gone to the Tianwu Realm, Tianxian Realm, and Tianshen Realm to represent the Northern Shang King to discuss the matter of the Hidden Realm that happens once every hundred years."
"Hidden world?"
Fengyi Jun's eyes lit up, she thought about it, frowned and said: "Isn't it going to start three years later? Are you going to discuss it so early?"
"Um!"
Marquis Liyang said with a smile: "We won a great victory this time, and all walks of life in the human race were shocked. Naturally, we must use the momentum of our great victory to win more support, so that we can get more places."
"Too!"
Fengyi Jun showed a smile on his face and said: "King Beishang is too strong. Those stubborn old people in the ancestral world probably don't dare to make things difficult for us anymore, right?"
"Old thing?"
Yan Beihou put down the book in his hand, raised his head and glared at Fengyi Jun and said: "Fengyi, what nonsense are you talking about? He is the most powerful person of our human race, how can you allow you to slander him?"
The smile on Fengyijun's face disappeared and she lowered her head and did not dare to speak anymore.
Yan Beihou withdrew his gaze and turned to Jiang Han. His eyes softened and he said, "Jiang Han, you have made a great contribution this time. On behalf of the hundreds of millions of people in the Northern Shang Realm, I would like to thank you!"
Jiang Han muttered in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face, and said quickly: "Although Jiang Han comes from Xiaojie, he is also a human race, and the blood flowing in our bones is the same. This is what I should do."
Marquis Yanbei was very satisfied with Jiang Han's attitude. He said: "Your status as a death row prisoner has been lifted. The Nine Dragon Ring I gave you and the Mask of the God King given to you by Marquis Liyang are all given to you as rewards."
"You are free now. What are your plans for the future...?"
"Well…"
Jiang Han was startled, what does Yan Beihou mean by this? He made such a great contribution, said a few good words, gave a Nine Dragon Ring, and a disguise mask, and the matter was over?
Is he not ready to fulfill his promise?
Jiang Han became anxious and quickly bowed and said: "Marquis Yanbei, the Stardust Realm is in danger, and the hundreds of millions of people there are waiting for me to go back and rescue them. Please do me some credit, Marquis Yanbei."
Go ahead and mobilize hundreds of generals to go to the ancestral realm to help me open the boundary river and allow me to return to the Stardust Realm."
"this……"
Yan Beihou hesitated, with a troubled look on his face and said nothing.
Jiang Han became even more anxious and looked at Fengyi Jun. The latter's face darkened, she bowed and said, "Grandpa Yan, you once..."
Yan Beihou stared, interrupted Fengyi Jun, and said: "What is it, Grandpa Yan? This is the military, called Yan Beihou!"
Jun Fengyi's face immediately turned ugly. Just as he was about to say something, Marquis Liyang grabbed Mr. Fengyi and said, "Feng Yi, sit down!"
Fengyi Jun glanced at Liyang Hou, who quietly gave him a look.
Fengyi Jun seemed to understand, but she resisted and did not continue to speak.
Yan Beihou walked down slowly and stood in front of Jiang Han. He sighed and said, "Jiang Han, it's not that I don't want to help the Stardust Realm. It's also not that I don't appreciate your contribution and am cold-blooded."
"You also know that more than half of our commanders were killed or injured in this battle. This time we have conquered such a large territory, and we need commanders to garrison it separately."
"You can't possibly ask me to give up so much territory, right? Besides, we haven't made an alliance with the ghost tribe Faceless Clan. Who knows if they will counterattack?"
"You are taking hundreds of generals to the ancestral realm. It will take at least two or three years to go there. This matter...I can't explain to the King of Northern Shang!"
What Yan Beihou said was reasonable and well-founded, which made Jiang Han's heart sink to the bottom.
But how could he just give up? He quickly bowed again and said: "Marquis Yanbei, I know your difficulties, but if I don't go back to the Stardust Realm, hundreds of millions of compatriots will be bloodbathed by the barbarians. That's countless ways.
There is such a living life, please give Yan Beihou a helping hand!"
After Jiang Han finished speaking, he saw that Marquis Yanbei was still unmoved. He gritted his teeth and said again: "Marquis Yanbei, as long as you help me this time, Jiang Han will be shattered into pieces and work hard to repay you and repay King Beishang!"
"Being broken into pieces and being a cow or a horse won't mean..."
Yan Beihou waved his hand and said: "Actually, it's not that I can't help you, it's just that I need to give an explanation to King Bei Shang."
"Let's do this...I will mobilize three hundred generals to help the Stardust Realm, and I can also ask Fengyi Jun to lead the team there in person with my token. I will clear the relationship with Tianyuan Hou to ensure that you can return to Stardust smoothly.
world—but I have a condition!”
Jiang Han's eyes lit up and he said quickly: "Marquis Yanbei, please tell me!"
Yan Beihou said: "My condition is that you join the Bei Shang Army, and you will be born as a member of the Bei Shang Army and die as a ghost of the Bei Shang Army. You are not allowed to submit to other interfaces in this life, not even the ancestral realm!"
"Of course, I assure you that the treatment you receive in the Bei Shang Army will be absolutely fair and just. As long as your level is improved, it will not be a problem to be crowned a king or a lord."
"Not just you, all the geniuses from the Stardust Realm will receive preferential treatment when they come to the Northern War Army. Unless I die, what happened in Wuhe will never happen again!"
"..."
Fengyi Jun rolled her eyes. At this moment, she finally understood the meaning of the look that Marquis Liyang sent her.
Yan Beihou went around in a big circle, hoping to tie Jiang Han to the big ship of the Bei Shang Army.
It's just that Marquis Yanbei threatened him with matters related to the Stardust Realm. In Feng Yijun's view, this was unfair and disrespectful of martial ethics...