After Wu Chen changed into a light armor, he was taken out of the cell of Prince Li's mansion.

In the east of Yandu City, on the vast and boundless training ground, a high platform several meters wide was built in the center. Next to the high platform stairs, several large flags were horizontal and vertical. The word "Dayan" on the flag leaked domineeringly, floating in the wind.

Below, on the vast field, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were ready to go, and the black armor was a little dazzling in the sun.

On the high platform, Lord Yan sat on the dragon throne, and dozens of generals stood upright behind him.

Looking at the dark soldiers in the audience, Master Yan smiled slightly and said, "What do you think of this battle?"

"The Lord, if General Li leads his battle, he will definitely return with victory. The deserted barbarians are not afraid of it." A general behind him clasped his fists and said, under his left eye, a scar was scratched from the bridge of his nose and pulled to his jaw, which was particularly scary.

"General Tuoba said very much, but if he was led by General Qin, he would retreat without fighting." On the left, a general wearing white armor followed suit, but his tone was a bit strange.

"Hmph, General Long is serious. Who can beat General Long in strategy? Hearing the sound, a black-armored general snorted coldly at the back of Lord Yan.

These people are among the top ten war generals of the Great Yan, namely Tuoba Di, Long Ao and Qin Wuji.

"General Qin is too humble. In the name of General Qin's God of War, the enemy is scared to death?" Long Ao glanced at Qin Wuji with a slight hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Lord Yan shook his head. Long Qin and the two were also deeply in a deep grudge. A few years ago, the top ten generals were in the final battle, Long Ao and Qin Wuji both came to the final battle to compete for the leader of the top ten generals. Long Ao lost one move and lost. Later, the two fought many times, and finally had both wins and losses.

"Okay," Lord Yan stopped the two of them, "By the way, why haven't General Luo come?"

"Return to the Lord, General Luo is ill and cannot come." A slave beside him was a little frightened and bowed to answer timidly.

"Oh?" A light flashed in Master Yan's eyes, "So serious? Then I will definitely go and visit me someday."

After a while, a horse's neighing sound came from the audience. Li Potian quickly jumped off the horse's back, came to the side of Master Yan, and knelt on one knee, "Master, the 100,000 troops have been assembled, and I'll wait for the Lord's orders."

Lord Yan stood up, picked up the wine glass on the table, came to the side of the platform, and looked at the hundreds of thousands of soldiers under him, with his eyes half-closed.

"Now, the barbarians are eyeing no one, and they repeatedly invade my borders and bully my tribe."

"I would like to ask you all, in the past, my founding ancestors of Dayan led a million cavalry to expand their territory. The wilderness and other tribes fled when they heard the news. With the century-old foundation of my Dayan, is it comparable to a small wilderness?"

"I'll ask you all, now the deserted barbarians have broken my border defense, killed my tribe, and seized my two counties. No one in my big swallow can break through the deserted barbarians and regain the lost land. Is my big swallow really worse than the previous generation?"

"I'll ask you all, if the wild eagle goes south, insults your wife and children, and kills your parents, as my big Yan'er Lang, tell me what should we do?"

The voice of the master Yan was getting louder and louder, and it reached every corner of the training ground.

"Kill, trample the barbarians, and regain the lost land." The soldiers under the stage were all red-eyed, as if the scenes that Lord Yan said at this moment were in front of him, and he just wanted to hold the knife in his hand to protect his wife, children and parents.

Wu Chen was also among the soldiers at this moment. He was also excited when he listened to Master Yan's words. He was not an angry young man, but if someone bullied his wife and children, he would also fight to the death.

"Kill, fuck him? Kill him to death?"

Wu Chen yelled. He didn't say anything like other soldiers that he was as literary as other soldiers, trampling on the desert and regaining the lost land. He just said one word, "do it", and it's done. But his voice was still very loud, and everyone around him heard it.

"Awesome, brother, I sincerely admire you. Your words are much better than what you can do to siege the wilderness. Especially the word "dance" reflects the fearlessness and anger in your heart. Oh my God, brother, I'm hanging with you."

Wu Chen was stunned and turned his head to look at a boy next to him who was about the same age as him but looked very honest. The boy looked at Wu Chen admiringly, his eyes full of light.

When the other people heard this, they looked speechless. Sure enough, when strangers meet strangers, they will appreciate each other.

Wu Chen looked happy and said to his soulmate, "Okay, I'll accept you, by the way, what's your name?"

"Boss, my name is Daniu, hehe, to be honest, I used to be a beggar, and I live under the charity of others every day, and I feel very frustrated. Now, when I heard about recruiting soldiers and fighting, I came, one to contribute to the country, and the other to ask for food." The boy scratched his head awkwardly, looking embarrassed.

"Uh, big bull, aren't you afraid of death?" To be honest, Wu Chen despises beggars. Of course, he refers to those who are both hands and feet. It's okay if he is young, but when he is old, can't he rely on his own hands to support himself?

"What are you afraid of when you die? What is more terrifying in this world than death is loneliness. I have been tired of a lonely life since I was a child. I also went to find a job to do it, but others think I am clumsy. If I die on the battlefield, it will be a good thing." The big bull was so arrogant that he instantly became so big in Wu Chen's eyes that he suddenly put away his previous thoughts.

After a while, young and beautiful young women came from the side of the stage with wine and handed it to the soldiers on the stage.

Wu Chen patted Daniu on the shoulder and was about to say something when a beautiful woman came to him and handed him a bowl of wine.

Wu Chen picked up the bowl, held the woman's little hand, and ignored her struggle, and said with deep meaning: "Sister, my brother is going to the battlefield. Maybe he will die in a foreign land every time he goes there, but for Dayan, I will not be able to die."

The woman's hand that was about to struggle stopped, and mist appeared in her eyes. She looked at Wu Chen quietly, "Young master must come back safely, don't let the family wait." As she said that, she started crying, which was adorable.

Wu Chen, who was originally teasing on a whim, suddenly became in a hurry and didn't know how to comfort him, "Sister, don't cry, I won't have any trouble."

Unexpectedly, the woman cried even harder, "My brother said so back then, but he never came back."

Wu Chen suddenly felt thrilled. If he died, what should his sister do? Will he be bullied? He thought seriously about going to war. When he woke up, the woman had already left.

The big bull behind him looked admiring and gave Wu Chen a thumbs up, "Boss, even the palace maid, I admire you."

Wu Chen smiled, but suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Will he die again? Wouldn't he be embarrassed about the face of Mrs. Meng. He had just been resurrected and died again. Then he yelled beside the Naihe Bridge, "Aunt, I'm back." Thinking of it, he shook his head quickly. This was too embarrassing.

Lord Yan looked at the passionate soldiers below and laughed to the sky, "You are worthy of being my big Yan'er. Come on, let's have this glass of wine and go to the battlefield to kill you."

Lord Yan drank it in one gulp, and threw the jade bowl to the ground, his eyes becoming lonely, "I'm alone, wait for you to come back."

As he said that, he turned around and sat on the dragon throne.

Papa, the sound of throwing bowls kept coming, and the sound of slamming into the sky.

"General Li, start reading the military rules!" Lord Yan waved his hand, picked up the teacup on the table, and blew it gently beside his mouth.

Li Potian stood on the high platform with a blank expression, opened a roll of brocade, and read out loudly:

"I will lead you to the Northern Expedition this time. Although I cannot guarantee that I will bring you all back, as long as you have a breath, I will not abandon each of you and will not repel the wild barbarians, and I will never live."

I have to say that these words have indeed touched many people.

"Now, I read out the military rules."

"Whoever does not obey the command will be killed!"

"Whoever escapes, kill!"

"Anyone who is intrigues, kill!"

"Anyone who kills a hundred enemies can pick ten people and form a team of their own."

"Anyone who kills a thousand enemies can be awarded the title of commander of a thousand men."

"Anyone who kills the commander of the wilderness will be granted the position of deputy general."

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Wow, there was an uproar below, and everyone was ready to get up impatiently.

Looking at the excited big bull beside him, Wu Chen rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "I don't care what you said, I just want to live."

After Li Potian finished speaking, his subordinate Jin Bo waved his hand and said, "Set out!"

You can only win but not lose, otherwise the Li family will be finished...
Chapter completed!