The system swallowed an eagle before it digested it

The iron cavalry rides through the night, and the armor illuminates the light.

One person, leading thousands of soldiers and horses.

Tang Zheng took a closer look, and couldn't help sighing that King Beishan's aura was indeed unmatched by anyone.

Black dragon armor, bull helmet, holding a blood-drinking blade, with murderous aura galloping, and creatures retreating.

A suit of iron bones, to determine the universe, to control the mountains and rivers!
King Beishan, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Tianyuan God of War, none other than him.

The only remaining two elders who dig the earth, obviously did not expect that King Beishan would come in person.

The magic circle was broken, and the powerhouse at the peak of the Condensed Realm appeared. In this battle, the Yaozu will undoubtedly lose.

The enemy army, who wanted to retreat, immediately fled.For a moment, the morale of the army was high, and the sound of shouting and killing filled the entire valley.

kill!

Tang Zheng supported Lin Wei and Yan Ruoyan, and retreated decisively to the rear, away from the battlefield.

As for the task of chasing and killing the enemy, leave it to Wen Hai's army!
Wu Lu died, and the Second Military Region had no leader. Jiang Lao came to Tang Zheng and begged:
"City Master Tang, the situation is urgent right now. If no one comes forward, I'm afraid the prince will see the joke, and it will become a lifetime pain for all soldiers."

"Before General Wu died, he had already explained in the military region that the future army will be handed over to you. I also hope that City Lord Tang will stand up and make a name for me in the north."

Jiang Lao bowed his body, Tang Zheng couldn't bear this ceremony.

Xuanlong City and Yanjing are the closest, and General Wu's decision is somewhat justified.

As the city lord, Tang Zheng should fulfill General Wu's last wish.However, if City Lord Ningjun finds out, he wonders if there will be a misunderstanding.

After all, the Yanjing army still belongs to Yanjing City after all, in terms of seniority and official title, it will not fall on Tang Zheng's head.

"Jiang Lao's words are serious, and the younger generation can't afford it. In this case, I will temporarily explain to the soldiers on behalf of City Lord Ning tonight."

Tang Zheng picked up the Star Demon Sword, spread his magic wings, and chased after the army.

Looking at Tang Zheng's back, Elder Jiang stroked his beard, feeling quite relieved.

Yan Ruoyan's beautiful eyes turned around, and there was a wave of turmoil in his heart. Hearing what the old man said, could it be that Tang Zheng was going to take over Yanjing's military power?

Reminiscent of the summit of the Northern Martial Arts in the Northern Territory this time, the Beishan King said that he would accept the champion as his adopted son, so Tang Zheng might be the future King of the Northern Territory!
Could it be that... Wen Hai didn't intend to make a comeback, but was planning to train a successor?

Those who are in charge of military power absolutely cannot be called emperors.

But if Tang Zheng had the military power, then Wen Hai would have a chance.

Yan Ruoyan slipped away quietly, took the rest of the Yan family's dead servants, and left the northern border overnight.

Beishan King easily killed the two digging king kong elders, and the iron cavalry went out to fight, and no armor was left behind, just like the god of death came.

Tang Zheng led the troops of Yanjing with a high-spirited aura, not at all inferior to Beishan King's elite soldiers and strong generals.

Looking at Tang Zheng Yaoyao, Wen Hai smiled, with deep meaning in his eyes.

Tang Zheng chose to ignore it, and continued to rush forward at the forefront of the soldiers, with sharp sword aura, he killed a Digger just as he raised his hand.

After the frontier battle, the Yaozu suffered heavy consumption, and now they are just remnants and defeated generals. They did not expect Beishan King to support them so quickly.

After cleaning up the mess, the Xuanming Great Formation has been reduced to ruins.

A lieutenant general took out the flag of Tianyuan Empire and planted it on it, declaring the victory of this battle.

"My lord, look..." Four soldiers stood behind respectfully carrying a huge black iron box.

Wen Hai nodded and said softly, "Let's get started!"

The soldiers stepped forward, and with brute force, abruptly took off the general's flag, and then with a "bang", the iron box was shaken open, and a brand-new military flag came into everyone's eyes.

"This is……"

Tang Zheng exclaimed, looked at the military flag in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Since Beishan King returned to the northern border, this military flag has also come to an end. It is no exaggeration to say that without this military flag, there would be no peace and prosperity today.

Different from the white imperial military flag, this black cloth-backed military flag represents the glory days of those soldiers and horses.

For a moment, all the soldiers knelt down one after another, with tears in their eyes, as if recalling the past worth remembering for a lifetime.

"Get up!"

"Raise the flag!"

The solemn voice of Beishan King echoed in the desolate valley, unable to calm down for a long time.

The flag that was raised back then was facing the breeze of glory, but now it is lonely and depressed.

The environment has changed, and the people who follow have also changed.

But Wen Hai knew clearly that soldiers from all over the empire were waiting for him.

This time, he is bound to take back what he once lost.

"Tang Zheng, kneel down!"

Hearing Wen Hai's voice, Tang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help thinking in his heart, you remember yours, and you are doing my shit.

Seeing that Tang Zheng was indifferent, Wen Hai turned around, Tang Zheng will never forget this look.

The fierce God of War has always had only blood on his body and no tears, but this time he actually... cried.

Tang Zheng got off his horse and half-kneeled on the ground without asking any questions. The surrounding was eerily silent, only the breeze blowing by.

Tang Zheng knelt down for the millions of soldiers who died under the banner of the army. Without them, there would be no home and country today.

They are worthy of worship.

"Old brothers, the Beishan King whom you swore allegiance to the death is back!"

"..."

On the hillside in the distance, Mr. Jiang watched this scene with a lot of emotion in his heart.

Tens of thousands of soldiers knelt in this valley, and the scene was extremely shocking. Mr. Jiang believed that he had lived most of his life, experienced too many things, and his heart was as calm as water.

But seeing the picture in front of me will still cheer up the heart that has been sealed for a long time.

Maybe it's not bad to leave the rest of my life here.

Jiang Lao laughed at himself, looked at Tang Zheng in front of the crowd, and nodded slowly.

……

The imperial capital, the imperial city!
Xuanyong Hall.

The colorful crystal stones shimmered and shimmered, illuminating the main hall brightly.

Yan Hong knelt on the left, and Xiao Lihai knelt on the right. The two looked solemn and did not dare to breathe.

As the saying goes, being with a king is like being with a tiger.In front of the Holy One, any sentence deserves careful consideration.

If the Holy Majesty does not speak, then the situation will be serious.

"Old Xiao, you said that the Holy Majesty will not fall asleep! How long has it been, without saying a word."

Yan Hong carefully chatted a few words, using true energy to isolate the sound, as long as the Holy Majesty does not notice, he should not be able to hear it.

Xiao Lihai rolled his eyes, pretending to be cold, and didn't talk to him.

On the dragon chair, the figure is bathed in the sacred golden light, making it impossible to see its appearance.

"You two lovers, get up!"

"My minister, thank you, Your Majesty!"

"........."

Yan Hong and Xiao Lihai stood up one after another, took three steps back, and then let go of their hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

"One will succeed and ten thousand bones will die!"

"This Wenhai, he is so old, he still likes to toss around so much."

"That's all. It is said that he will go to Beijing, and the date will be set on the day when Wu Zong attends the appointment. I am exhausted, so let's step back!"

After receiving the order, Yan Hong and Xiao Lihai left immediately. As soon as they left the hall, they hurried to find their respective military advisors.

There is no deep meaning in these words of the Holy Majesty.

The northern lion finally woke up.

After today, Tianyuan Empire is afraid that there will be a bloody storm.