The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 254 The Power of Mingbei

Regarding Mutian, there are very few people who really understand him in the entire Northern Territory camp, even Ye Feng dare not say that he really understands Mutian.

The mystery of Mutian lies in the fact that he is a unique existence in the northern camp.

He has neither an official position nor a person sent from above. He does not need to obey anyone, but he can still come in and out freely in the camp and is supported by thousands of soldiers. Not only the commanders of the Eighth Army are convinced and willing to obey His dispatch, even the Four Lords felt unable to lift their heads in front of him.

If Gai Jiutian is just a staff officer, then Mutian is a well-deserved military adviser. Sometimes Ye Feng will sing bad faces, and Mu Tian will be responsible for singing bad faces.

There were rumors in the northern camp.

Mutian and Jiutian, whoever wins one can defend the world, and whoever wins two can expand the territory until the king dominates the world.

The birth of a child is like Mutian, when she saw Mutian, Hong Qingyan was in a daze for a while, she never thought that the Master Mutian that Ye Feng had mentioned to her would be so young and handsome.

Of course, the few people were obviously taken aback when they saw Hong Qingyan.

The three of them laughed and said nothing, unexpectedly, the King of the North had finally enlightened, he knew how to hide the beauty in a golden house, and seeing the flickering eyes of the two of them, it didn't matter at all.

Believe it or not, just be clear in your heart.

"The position of King of the North is yours, why not use a more direct method?"

In the tent of the council, there were only Ye Feng and Mu Tian, ​​looking at their expressions, they didn't have the slightest seriousness that they should have during the council, instead they were chatting like a pair of old friends.

It was so before, and it is still so now.

"In the north, I have always had only one enemy."

"Life is a rare match. Since the people of the Zhu family want to fight 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, everything was extremely accurate. This was the result of two days of on-the-spot observation with Hong Qingyan.

Ye Feng never underestimated any opponent. The key to winning an enemy on the battlefield is often not the number of competitions, but who is more patient and attentive.

"Have you ever thought about it, you think it's a trick, but others are deliberately trying to kill you, it will be very disadvantageous."

The eyes of both of them wandered on 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 the Xuanyuan Kingdom, and to the north is Ruoda's snowy kingdom, Mingbei Kingdom. The barbarians in the entire Mingbei Kingdom are known as the descendants of the Vikings. , they are naturally tall and powerful.

Stationing here is Ye Feng's choice and a choice of last resort.

If you cross the Gosang River, you have to be on guard against the sneak attacks of the barbarians day and night. If you continue to go north, the right time, place and people will not occupy one side. The weather in the north is even colder. In addition, although millions of soldiers did not have to worry about food, the availability of water was also a big problem. As for Renhe, the north of the Gosang River is considered a real barbarian country.

When a nation is really invaded, they will all become united. Ye Feng dare not say that he understands Mingbei, because he has never gone deep into Mingbei. , There are surprisingly few warriors and monks.

"Do you think I will give Zhu Guangbo a chance to return to the Northeast?"

The last gaze was on the mountains sixty miles to the east, which was the main battlefield Ye Feng had chosen.

This is a complex and changeable area, straight to the east, surrounded by mountains. The Gosang River, a large river about two miles wide, will shrink infinitely there until it passes through several natural mountainsides similar to bridges. There are three natural bridges of [-] meters in total. The flat bridges seem to have their tips cut off by a sword, which makes people sigh who has such great power.

"This is the you I know."

Mu Tian smiled lightly.

This is a trick, but as long as Ye Feng thinks it is a killer move, then there is no need to remind him.

"What do you gain when you get there?"

Ye Feng asked.

Dare to go to Mingbei country alone, this courage is very amazing, after all, the races of the two countries can tell at a glance, Ye Feng has killed barbarians all these years, and the people of Xuanyuan country have long been hated by them.

"There's good news and there's bad news."

Mu Tian paused, indicating which one Ye Feng should listen to first.

"Then listen first."

Ye Feng said.

"The good news is that the barbarians we have faced these years are only a minority. They also have their own country and organization, and their main front is in the west of Mingbei, where there are richer land and resources. The shepherds on the grassland There are fewer and fewer, even if they try their best to grab them, they won't get much."

Listen to what this means.

It is equivalent to the fruits of Ye Feng's hard work over the years. In the eyes of the people in charge of the Mingbei Empire, co-authoring is not very popular at all. You can want it or not.

"Can this be considered good news?"

Ye Feng had a toothache after hearing this, although these words sounded very unpleasant, but what Mutian said was the truth.

"Of course, if the barbarians come to the northern border with the power of the whole country, I am thinking about your title as the king of the northern border, and it will be over."

Mu Tian dared to say this, and said it in front of Ye Feng as if nothing had happened.

"Co-author, you think that the general who guards the country in the imperial capital and the generals who protect the country are all for nothing."

Ye Feng laughed and parted ways.

The barbarians in Mingbei can unleash the power of the whole country. Could it be that the Ruoda Xuanyuan Kingdom only has one northern border?
"I think so, at least they haven't made my eyes pop over the years."

Mu Tian spat out disdain, but his heart seemed to be even more disdainful.

"What about the bad news?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly and didn't answer the conversation.

It is true that there were a lot of problems in the southern border and the eastern border, but the emperor didn't even talk about the general who defended the country, and even 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 knights, and you have successfully annoyed one of the druids. Hey, Druids believe in nature, it can be said that they are the guardians of peace, but in fact, both of us know that humans are animals with emotions."

If you have feelings, you will inevitably act on your emotions, such as revenge. Mu Tian then said:

"In the northernmost part of the dark north, there is a place called Siberia, where there is a tyrannical druid family called werewolves. They regard real wolves as their gods."

In other words, the werewolf druid will come?
Ye Feng looked as usual, he asked back:
"I have no choice but to kill the snow wolf, but those who control the snow wolf shouldn't be more hateful?"

Ye Feng did not forget the battle with Tian Conglian.

More northern soldiers died under the axes of barbarians than at the mouths of wolves. The strength of snow wolf cavalry lies in the fact that the snow wolf they sat on not only ran fast and could not be chased, but also fought in the snow. It has no effect on them.

"How do I understand this? Maybe it's due to the work of their shamans."

Mu Tian shook his head and felt it was funny.

This is like the so-called caring people in the world, instead of blaming butchers, they blame a group of people who eat meat.

"understood."

Ye Feng nodded, people who know spells in this world are not that easy to deal with, just like the group of onmyojis in Fusang.

"One more thing, I have to mention to you, the blood in Gai Jiutian's body, I suspect it's the shamans in Mingbei."

"In the west there is a group of people who specialize in cultivating blood. They are called vampires. They love to suck human blood and cause chaos everywhere. The biggest front in Mingbei country is those countries in the west. You know, if a country gets into chaos first, it doesn't matter. Self-defeating, so I think they are all under the so-called curse."

Mu Tian didn't continue talking because he knew Ye Feng could understand.

"I may not have believed it before, but now I do."

Ye Feng smiled, a little coldly.

It's good that if you recruit troops without a bloody blade, you can break through without attacking!
If Gai Jiutian's blood energy was just an accident, but now Xiao Chuanqi is following that path, then it is definitely not accidental.

The most important thing is how good Ye Feng's medical skills are. He once teamed up with the owner of the God of Medicine Valley to treat Gai Jiutian, but in the end, nothing happened. Things that can't be cured in this world are not called illnesses.

"What do you need me to do?"

The gazes of both of them coincidentally looked at the north of the Gosang River, Mu Tian knew very well what Ye Feng's plan was for deliberately making the noise so loud.

"To deal with Zhu Guangbo, you don't need to take action."

"Let's go to the camp in the north. After the snow wolf riders from Mingbei arrive, I need to send troops there immediately. Xiao Chuanqi alone may not be enough for this matter. Originally, I wanted Gai Jiutian to go, but since you came back It's more appropriate."

To the north of the third bridge, there are even more majestic mountains, Ye Feng is gradually fascinated by looking at that place.

In winter, whoever is in that place will be unlucky.

"You really don't need my help?"

"You should understand that your enemy is not only the Zhu family in the Northeast."

Mu Tian's pretty eyebrows were slightly raised, not knowing what to think about.

"I've understood it a long time ago, but do you think I still can't tell which is more important?"

Ye Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at Mutian.

"Then don't worry me, there is still seventeen things."

Mutian hesitated to speak.

"Can I still not believe you?"

Ye Feng asked with a smile.

"I was overthinking it."

"Ye Feng, I really hope to fight side by side with you in the future. Since I don't need me here, I'll wait for your good news."

Mutian got up.

Ye Feng is the only one who can order him to do things in the entire northern camp.

"When I was in northern Jiangsu, that group of people told me that it was their home court. Don't worry, the northern border is my home court. You will see how I win the game."

Ye Feng also got up to practice for Mutian.

There is no subordinate relationship between the two, whether to do it or not, and how well they do it, in the past and even in the future, all depends on Mu Tian's heart, of course, believe it or not, at least Ye Feng always thinks.

He believes in Mutian!
(End of this chapter)