As long as the imperial city is guarded, it will be a matter of time before Ma Liguo's soldiers cross the ice field. "

Ying Shaoan remained silent, not even reminding Ke Ercha that time waits for no one.

The extreme northern frontier.

"General, what should we do now?" A tent was full of people, and Fang Shijing sat on the main seat, looking at the generals under him.

These are all saved by him from the successor.

There are some small tribes in the extreme northern border, because it is difficult to survive in the ice field, they will repeatedly invade the border with troops. These people, in the army, these people are all "dead in battle".

"The army has been completely controlled by the new general..." But the speaker couldn't continue.

They didn't know what tactics they used to make most people in the army obey them.

And Fang Shijing couldn't kill the soldiers.

Fang Shijing's face was gloomy, and he glanced at the soldiers around him. Some of them were still injured, "Can't people lurking in the army get close to that 'general'?"

"He is surrounded by his own people, and outsiders can't get close at all." And he doesn't leave the military tent at all. It's just a scorching heat. If people from Mali Beiguo want to raise their troops, now is the right time.

"I can't wait anymore." Fang Shijing squeezed the edge of the table with his hand on the table, "We must hurry."

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