Chapter eight hundred and forty-seven the hard-fought Liu Zhenlu(1/2)
What?!"
Xiao Bieli suddenly stood up and looked at Xiao Qingling with a plain expression in front of him, looking incredible.
"Grandpa Emperor, the young master has passed Yanziling. I came from the sky on the northern foothills. They must have appeared a hundred miles away from the northern camp of Nanmang."
Xiao Qingling sat under the tent. In the tent of the central army, except for Xiao Qingling and Xiao Bieli, there were only a few confidant generals left.
Those poor generals were so scared by Xiao Qingling's words that they were already a little lost in their possession.
Thirty-eight people attacked Feixiong's army, and also killed Sima Rulong's head and killed the disciples of the Yiqi Sword Sect.
Not only that, the defeated generals with the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry did not retreat to the east and went out of the mountain, but instead sang all the way, broke through the Hulukou, crossed Yanziling, and fought all the way outside the Beiying!!
What else do they want to do?!
Several generals looked at each other and saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.
"Nothing! It's simply..."
Xiao Bieli stood up angrily, pointing at Xiao Qingling with his fingers tremblingly.
Tang Ming has no cultivation, and even if his subordinates have some ability, they can't stand his troubles.
What if? If this guy has a short and long position, the new emperor will not go crazy!
"Grandpa Emperor, since the arrow is on the string, it's better to try it as the young master said. If it doesn't work, we have already penetrated Hulukou and Yanziling. Even if we retreat, it will be beneficial to us!"
Xiao Qingling carefully observed the change in Xiao Bieli's face and said in a low voice.
"If it is really successful, this impact can be directly destroyed by Nanmang Beiying. In this way, Nanmang will lose the natural danger on the Mangshan line, as if he had broken his arms, which would not pose much threat to us!"
A large part of these words Xiao Qingling said were explained by Tang Ming when he left.
He knew his particularity. If Xiao Bieli was determined to ensure his safety, then there would be no point in passing through the intersection and crossing the ridge.
"Grandpa Emperor, don't miss the opportunity and never come again!"
Xiao Qingling stared at Xiao Bieli's expression, and when he saw that the emperor's face seemed to be moving, he quickly spoke.
"You guys, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers! I'm convinced."
Xiao Bieli smiled bitterly. He used to think that he had already regarded Tang Ming very well, but what really made him afraid of at that time was Tang Ming's cultivation.
Now that Tang Ming, who has lost all his cultivation, can still attract so much attention, Xiao Bieli understands it a little.
Only people like Tang Ming will not be bound by power.
When you have cultivation, you can surpass the geniuses of the sect. When you don’t have cultivation, you can come and go freely among the troops.
For such a person, everything in the world is just a matter of his thoughts.
When Tang Ming dispersed all his cultivation, even though he had already seen life and death, he still couldn't understand why Tang Ming did this.
If he put himself in his shoes, he would not have been able to destroy his hard-won cultivation so easily.
Listening to the successive battle results Xiao Qingling said, Xiao Bieli suddenly understood at this moment.
Even if the white-haired young man became nothing, he could show his strongest spirit in adversity.
And this spirit is Tang Ming’s most precious thing.
"Liu Zhenlu!"
After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Bieli finally made up his mind.
The eight dynasties were besieged by the eight kingdoms, and the war between Nanmang was resolved earlier, he could free up his hands earlier to deal with several other dynasties.
Now Lu Junfeng leads troops in the north to resist the Northern Yan Dynasty.
The Feng Bi was in the north and conquered the 360,000 troops of Shangyun Kingdom.
The newly established Xuanyuan Dynasty of the Human Emperor has no extra power to waste with Nan Mang at this moment.
"The last one will be here!"
Liu Zhenlu took a step forward, knocked his long knife and clasped his fists with his hands.
"You lead two thousand cavalry first, cross the first line of heaven, and send people to the rear army to inform Left B. The rear army will pull out the camp and guard the first line of heaven!"
"And you, with your two thousand cavalrymen, came out of the first line of the sky, detoured to the northern camp of Nanmang, and met with Tang Ming!"
Xiao Bieli handed a warrant to Liu Zhenlu and said in a serious tone.
"The last general will receive the order!"
Liu Zhenlu took the order and turned around and was about to leave the tent, but was stopped by Xiao Bieli.
"Tang Ming is just a centurion now. After you arrive at the Northern Camp of Nanmang, you will be the commander of the Central Army and will be promoted to your deputy general and commander!"
Xiao Bieli thought about it for a while and finally made a decision.
"ah?!"
Liu Zhenlu, who was originally solemn and murderous, was shocked when he heard Xiao Bieli's words.
Then he looked at Xiao Bili bitterly, his eyes so resentful.
"Master, let... be my subordinate chief lieutenant?"
Liu Zhenlu looked at Xiao Bieli with a embarrassed look. The previous time was that he asked the general to drive the duck and put him on the shelves and asked him to be that evil man. Now he is here again?
Let Tang Ming be his subordinate chief?
Liu Zhenlu felt a little creepy when he thought about it.
"What? Are you not happy?!"
Xiao Bieli stared at Liu Zhenlu and said in a deep voice.
When Liu Zhenlu saw Xiao Bieli's expression, he wailed in his heart, "Who made me the commander-in-chief of the Northern Lu?"
He was a senior official and was crushed to death. Even though he knew it was a fatal job, he had to stretch his neck and lean on it.
"I dare not."
Liu Zhenlu glanced at Xiao Bieli with some fear, but in an instant, a light of inspiration flashed in his heart.
"Then don't get out!"
Xiao Bieli said with a face held back, and Xiao Qingling, who was beside him, held back his smile.
If others don’t understand the relationship, can she still not know?
Since the emperor's grandfather repeatedly asked Liu Zhenlu to contact Tang Ming, it means that the eldest son of the Liu family is quite important in the emperor's grandfather's mind.
Looking around, how many people who followed Tang Ming were simple?
From Han Daxiong to Fengbinbei, and then from Lu Junfeng to the ordinary martial soldiers of the horse camp.
As long as you follow Tang Ming, the shining points on them will be quickly discovered by Tang Ming.
Liu Zhenlu withdrew from the tent, and two thousand cavalry were already ready to go outside the camp.
After pinching the general in his hand, Liu Zhenlu turned around and horse.
He is not a fool. He can reach the level of the current cavalry captain step by step, and it depends not only on the Liu family, which has deep roots in the imperial city.
The handsome man repeatedly asked himself to contact the young man, and he naturally understood the good intentions.
In the officialdom, whether it is a civil servant or a military general, leaving a good relationship is equivalent to leaving a way out.
Especially in front of Tang Ming, the most special person in Xuanyuan Imperial City, this is even more so.
He took the lead and came out of the Northern Camp, followed by two thousand majestic central cavalry.
If this battle is really as the Lord of Longcheng said, not only will the Nanmang war be completely quelled, but even Liu Zhenlu will definitely make his mark in the battle.
At that time, it would not be him relying on the Liu family, but the Liu family would rely on his power in turn.
Two thousand swords rode their horses and rushed towards the sky.
...
In the tent of the rear army, Left B recruited all the generals.
"Commander, isn't it wrong to set up camp without the command of the Grandmaster?"
One of the genital generals looked at Zuo Yi with a worried look on his face.
Even the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry is one of the best powerhouses in the entire imperial city, and they do not have such great face, which makes these 70,000 rear troops ready.
"In the rear army, I am the commander. If the general blames him, I will bear it all my strength!"
Zuo Yi smiled faintly. The hundreds of Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry did not have the ability to move their rear army, but the person in charge was different.
"Commander, this is a move that affects the whole body. It is still unclear whether the two martial soldiers in the Tama Camp said true or false."
"If we really break the gourd mouth and Yanzi Ridge, there will be no problem for us to enter the first line of heaven. But if things are not like this, once we enter the first line of heaven, Nanmang can easily exit the gourd mouth and come out of the mountain from the east. In this way, our rear army will be in a dilemma!"
A general in front of Left Yi analyzed the entire war clearly at Left Yi with a serious expression.
The reason why the Nanmang and the northern foothills of the dynasty relaxed the front line was because the two armies were indecisive to the frontiers. Whoever entered this place where military strategists would become a turtle in the jar.
The first-line sky is the key to this war for the Nanmang and Xuanyuan Dynasty.
To be continued...