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Chapter 63 Icefield County

"Xiaoba..." Yin An stepped forward to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak.

He really didn't want to let his closest brother be sent to such a bitter cold place, but there was really nothing he could do about that father.

Yin Ling shook his head and smiled: "Third brother, isn't this expected?"

Yin An sighed: "But father is really... Don't worry, when I return to Xinchuan, I will find a chance for my father to take back his life."

Take it back?

Is it possible?
"Third brother, I'm not a three-year-old child, so you don't need to comfort me. You see, the elder brother has been here all these years, isn't he doing well?"

Yin Ling said with a smile, and turned to Yin Kun, "Really? Brother."

Yin Kun pursed his lips, but didn't know what to say.

Seeing the bitterness on everyone's faces, Yin Ling couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

From a certain point of view, give me military power...

Isn't this a great thing?
……

On the second day, Yin Ling did not stay in the capital of Mochuan, but went to Mochuan Icefield County, which is more than [-] miles away.

The conditions there are more difficult than those in Mochuan Capital City, but Yin Ling doesn't care. With his current martial arts strength, his whole body is boiling, and the coldness is not as good as the air conditioner in the shopping mall in his previous life.

In the year when the Jiuchuan Peace Alliance was signed, in order for Xinchuan to send troops to help them resist the northern barbarians, Mo Chuan specially set aside two areas for Xinchuan to station troops.

One is Binghe County not far from the capital of Mochuan, adjacent to Changshengguan, and the other is Bingyuan County, [-] miles away, in the northeast of the capital of Mochuan.

The eldest young master Yin Kun has been stationed in Binghe County for a long time, and his troops radiate to Changsheng Pass, while Bingyuan County has always been mainly supporting.

Before setting off, Yin Ling had already explained to Zhang Xiaogou, Chu Yu, and Xu Yuhan, and brought with him more than a hundred people drawn from the underworld of the God of Wealth Gang.

When Yin Ling arrived in Bingyuan County, the first batch of firecrackers, firecracker instructors, and information on the northern barbarians were already on their way.

Bingyuan County, Dingbei Army Camp.

Yin Ling came to the gate of the camp with a tall head and a big horse. He was wearing a black armor. It was the new night armor given to him by Lord Xinchuan to "encourage" him when he was learning martial arts.

It was originally placed at Mingyuan’s home, but not long after Yin Ling set off from Xinchuan, Xinchuan Lord sent someone to Mingyuan to pick it up, and then sent it to Mochuan.

Obviously, all of this is a game that has been planned.

Behind him, followed by more than a hundred riders, these people were recruited by Yin Ling from the God of Wealth gang.

As the general of Dingbei, the number of guards with more than a hundred cavalry is not too many, and they are still within the quota, so Yin Ling put them into the military register and brought them together to the Dingbei Army.

When I arrived at the gate of the camp, I saw seven or eight officers and soldiers who had taken off their armor were sitting around a table, drinking loudly and playing dice.

Yin Ling's face was calm, as if he expected it.

Before coming, Xu Yuhan had already sent the information about Dingbei Army to his desk.

This Dingbei Army has 1 soldiers on the list, except for the old, weak, sick and disabled, there are only [-] soldiers. Before that, it was only led by a veteran Xu Yuan, with four lieutenants and dozens of commanders.

The old general Xu Yuan has no ambition to be aggressive, he only wants to retire from illness as soon as possible, so the management of his subordinates is very loose. On the other side of the barbarians in the north, there is the young master Yin Kun who restrains him. This Dingbei army has almost become a waste army. .

Yin Ling raised his hand, and a strong man behind him took off the bow and arrow on his back, and put on the bow with all his strength——

Whoosh!
A feathered arrow pierced through the air.

Boom!
It inserted obliquely into the center of the table where the officers and soldiers were having fun, and the tail feathers continued to tremble.

All the officers and soldiers were startled, and turned their heads one after another, and saw a young man in black armor riding a tall horse, and there were more than a hundred people in different costumes behind him.

"Straight mother thief! You are looking for death!"

"Hey! Do you know where this is? How dare you come here to play wild!"

"Blind your dog's eyes! It's not fun to dare to find grandpa!"

"..."

Those soldiers are not stupid, there are only seven or eight of them, most of them drink alcohol in the barracks, sleep too much, go out to find a good friend, how can they shake people so quickly?

There are hundreds of people in front of you!

That's why they only dared to curse from a distance and didn't dare to step forward, but the shock and anger in their hearts didn't diminish at all.

"All tied up!"

Yin Ling said coldly.

Immediately behind him, a few horses rushed out, raised the long rope in his hand, and swung it with the momentum, then tied up the seven or eight soldiers one after another, and dragged them under the horses.

"Go! Enter the camp!"

Yin Ling rode his horse first, followed by the guards behind him. The horse stepped on the white snow, leaving an imposing long mark.

After entering the camp, there was a faint sound of exhaustion.

One person behind Yin Ling got off his horse, ran to the army drum, picked up the drumstick and beat it hard.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The drums were loud, but they seemed to be useless in the Dingbei Army's barracks.

The drums were beating for a stick of incense, and only a dozen or so officers and soldiers came to watch the excitement, and their clothes were disheveled, pointing in groups of three or four.

"Heh, what a Dingbei Army."

Yin Ling sneered in his heart.

At this time, a burly man came out from the big tent in the main hall, and cursed: "Which son of a bitch is beating the drum?! It's broad daylight, why don't people be quiet?!"

While speaking, he didn't forget to lift his pants, as if the sage's time hadn't passed yet.

"Want to be quiet?"

Yin Ling looked at him and sneered, "No problem, Luo An!"

"Son!"

A strong man got off his horse from behind Yin Ling, walked up to Yin Ling's horse, and responded respectfully.

"Didn't he want to be quiet? Go, tie him up!" Yin Ling said lightly.

"Yes!"

The strong man named Luo An rushed forward, and soon rushed to the burly man who came out of the main tent.

"What are you doing?! I am Dingbei..."

Before he could react, Roan grabbed the neckline and the back of the shirt, and he was lifted up directly.

Roan forcefully——

The burly man yelled "Ah", and felt his body lighten, and he was thrown out.

Bang!
He fell in front of Yin Ling's horse and ate a dog's mud.

He was furious, startled and furious, never thought that a man who was about the same size as himself had such great strength.

But before he stood up and scolded his mother, he was pinned to the ground by two other people, unable to move no matter how hard he struggled.

Seeing this, the other soldiers watching the excitement were also startled. By the time they realized it, the burly man had already been pushed to the ground and called out.

Yin Ling got off his horse.

"Let him go."

He waved his hand.

The two God of Wealth gang guards let go of their hands, not at all worried that Yin Ling would be in any danger.

Sure enough, as soon as he let go, the burly man rushed towards Yin Lin with a roar, his expression was ferocious, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Yin Ling dodged sideways, pulled the big man's left hand, and then twisted it in the opposite direction——

click!
With a teeth-piercing voice, the big man's hand was broken off shoulder to shoulder by Yin Ling!

(End of this chapter)