Fish swimming around the world

Xinyue thought for a moment and nodded: "Will that mighty general fight for this?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "He is fighting for my country, but he can help you indirectly."

Xinyue said: "I am grateful to that general. Is there anything I can do for him?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "Since this is mutual help, of course he and I need you..."

Five days later, the Fuli Conference finally opened grandly.

Jiang Fan looked at the scene in front of him and realized how important the Fuli Conference was to the barbarians.

On the boundless snowy wasteland, with the totem sacred pillar carved with the statue of the white wolf god as the core, the four kings each led 10,000 cavalry to occupy the four directions, with the big banners held high and the battle flags flying. The most elite barbarian cavalry was truly powerful. Jiang Fan was secretly shocked. This was no worse than the most elite cavalry in the five countries, and even more fierce.

Especially the war horses, which are far beyond the reach of the Chinese. They are tall and majestic, and their breath is like a ferocious beast. The momentum of these war horses is enough to crush most of the Chinese war horses.

The open space in the center is 3,000 acres square, and it is extremely flat after being trampled by the war horses. This is the venue for the conference.

Just around the venue, there are at least 80,000 spectators from all directions of the barbarians. There are also various wrestling and horse racing performances before the opening.

After a morning of excitement, the priests began to burn bonfires and led all the tribesmen to worship Changshengtian under the 30-foot-high white wolf god totem pole. The number of livestock used for sacrifice alone reached an astonishing 10,000.

Jiang Fan looked at everything in front of him and said to Meng Tian and Meng Yi beside him: "Watch carefully, this is our future opponent, a life-and-death enemy, put away your arrogance, remember everything about them, the future... will be a tragic war..."

Montian and Meng Yi also looked solemn. It was the first time they saw the barbarians, which also gave them a huge shock.

Especially Montaigne. He knew best that his father, Meng Wu, was the general commander of the northern border. He was said to have 300,000 troops under his command, but in reality he only had 200,000. The entire Qin Dynasty was said to have a million iron cavalry, but the real number was only 800,000, and there were a large number of new recruits added after the war, and veterans accounted for less than half.

But the barbarians, under the command of the Golden Horde, the four kings had a total of no less than 3 million people. They were all young and strong soldiers who were brave and good at fighting. If there was an emergency, the barbarians could expand nearly twice in an instant, because they grew up in this environment since childhood. As long as they picked up weapons and rode war horses, almost everyone was a warrior.

In comparison, the gap in military strength was too big.

At this time, they also truly understood what Jiang Fan said, that only great unification could fight against the northern border. I also understood why His Majesty and the Regent had been thinking of various roundabout tactics, but were not as tough as they were against the four countries.

"At this point, Tian Fangzhi, His Highness, is far-sighted and far-sighted." Meng Tian sighed in his heart.

"No matter if he has a million troops or tens of millions, we have His Majesty, Master, and the Qin people, and we will definitely win!" Meng Yi, who was still a little pale, was even more shocked. It was not because of how grand the scene in front of her was, but because of Jiang Fan's remarks about the comparison of the military strength of the barbarians and the Qin State not long ago. At this moment, she had a personal experience.

She turned her head slightly and looked at the profile of the young master beside her. He was handsome but resolute, and his eyes were calm and distant. There was no fear on his face, but only an aura that people could not see through, which was a kind of reassuring strength.

Yes, he is here, he is here, what are we afraid of? Didn't you see him go to the Northern Frontier alone twice and make a great name for himself? Didn't you see him change the weather and disturb the entire grassland with a wave of his hand? Didn't you see that in just four years, he tripled the national strength of the Qin Dynasty, which was equivalent to the efforts of a generation of kings?

At this moment, Gu Beiyan suddenly realized that the confrontation between the two armies might not really be his home court. Perhaps the greatest mission given to him by God was to take good care of this young prince, the regent who would assist His Majesty in unifying the five countries, conquering the Northern Frontier, and ruling the world in the future.

I should... be a good housekeeper...

Gu Beiyan thought a little dazedly.

Hathaway and Lin Nanyan seemed to be just watching the fun, but they also had their own thoughts.

Especially Hathaway, was also shocked by the strength of the Northern Frontier. Although they were primitive and wild, their fierce and brave warlike spirit was more amazing than the sacred cavalry in his own kingdom of God. If faced with such cavalry and such a nation, could the kingdom of God... resist?

We... are we here too early...

Hathaway's heart was churning and could not calm down for a long time.

Everyone present had their own thoughts, but the pride in the bones of the Chinese warriors made them never bow to any powerful enemy.

The three thousand cavalrymen were in neat order, and their strong fighting spirit was condensed in silence. Although surrounded by barbarians, they still showed the toughness and indomitable spirit of the Qin Dynasty.

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"That is the Qin army, King Hemur, as you can see, fighting alone, you are not their opponent."

A tall knight wearing a cloak and a hood beside King Hunxie said slowly.

The triangular eyes of King Hunxie did not look at other grand occasions, but also stared at Jiang Fan.

"If you want to kill Jiang Fan, you must let him leave the army."

After a long time, he said in a deep voice.

The tall knight smiled softly, "That's true, but it won't work right now. Before the Fuli Conference, Jiang Fan was at his most alert. Our chance will come after the Fuli Conference. Regardless of whether Jiang Fan wins or loses, it's time for us to take action. Victory over arrogant enemies, defeat over desperate enemies, this is the art of war."

"I feel a little uneasy." King Hunxie's eyes were gloomy: "Jiang Fan, this person, gives me a feeling that I can't see through."

The tall knight snorted: "This boy is indeed quite capable, but he is more of a fox pretending to be powerful, good at taking advantage of the situation, and he himself does not have much combat power. As long as he is left alone, everything can be done."

King Hunxie nodded: "Since you and I are cooperating, you must know that I can't lose, not only because of the New Moon Grassland, but also because..."

The tall knight waved his hand: "I understand that if you pay compensation to Daqin, the people will lose their hearts and morale will be low, and the throne will be in danger. . So you can't set this unprecedented precedent."

Hun Xie King nodded slightly: "I told your people to kill Montaigne, he is a very dangerous general."

The tall knight sneered: "Montaigne must be killed, but Jiang Fan is more dangerous and must be killed. Don't worry, no matter they win or lose, they can't walk out of the grassland alive."

Hun Xie King's eyes flickered: "What are your plans?"

The tall knight's mouth was vaguely raised: "Everyone is staring at this place, but I am staring at other places... places they all forgot..."