Chapter 237: An army of 700,000 soldiers points to the north!
"not coming?"
The corner of Gong Mingye's mouth twitched slightly, this kind of happiness of bullying the Northern God of War will never be experienced by others.
However, he can only "bully" Yan Yihan at this time.
In other places, only he would beg for mercy from Yan Yihan.
"Ok."
Yan Yihan nodded lightly, and then dressed him.
He seriously instructed him, "You stay at home for three months. If you dare to mess up when I'm not here, be careful that I let it break into several sections."
Gong Mingye shuddered, the woman who had just begged for mercy, said that she changed her face.
"Don't worry my wife, I won't mess around."
Gong Mingye responded to her earnestly, "Leave the family affairs to me, and when you come back, that's when I will win on the economic front."
"If you come back safely, I will cover every inch of Jiangnan with flowers to welcome your return."
Yan Yihan hugged him very moved, "Husband, if you really can't bear it, come to the north to find me."
"I will." Gong Mingye stroked her hair. Then he took out a token and handed it to Yan Yihan.
"This is the order of the whole school alliance. With it, you can mobilize all the masters of the whole school alliance."
"What about you?"
Yan Yihan tilted her head and asked.
"I?"
Gong Mingye smiled slightly, "I eat with my face."
"Pfft."
Yan Yihan laughed, pinched his face, and couldn't help taking a bite.
Her face was full of saliva.
Feeling the fragrance from Yan Yihan's body, Gong Mingye's heart beat faster.
"Like a child with so much saliva."
He reached out to wipe it off.
Yan Yihan patted off his hand, puffed up her face and said, "Don't wipe it."
As soon as I leave this time, I don't know when I will see you again.
Yan Yihan was in a low mood.
I used to think it was good to be alone.
If he wasn't around now, the person who wanted to bully her every day would always feel empty in his heart if he wasn't there.
Seems to be infected by her emotions.
Why is Gong Mingye willing to let her go?
In a trance, he held her hands, and the two got closer and closer to the wall.
Can't wait.
table.
Raise your legs.
bending.
After a series of scenes, this was the first time Yan Yihan was sweating in pain.
This man almost killed her.
Sometimes I think about it, there is nothing wrong with being smaller.
At least it doesn't hurt.
After a long time, Gong Mingye finally fell asleep beside her.
Yan Yihan got dressed,
Legs hurt terribly when walking.
open the door.
The whole school alliance, the Dragon Lord's Mansion, the Cabinet, the Patrol Division, the Ninth Great War Zone, the 72nd Military Zone,
All the upper floors were waiting at the door.
They bowed their heads embarrassedly, pretending they didn't know anything.
But there are always people who are heartless, such as a military commander in the War Department, who asks anxiously.
"Your Highness, God of War, what's wrong with your leg? Did you get hurt when you came back from the North?"
"Pfft!"
As soon as she opened her mouth, everyone present couldn't help laughing.
However, they all held back their laughter, not daring to be presumptuous.
Yan Yihan's already red face instantly stepped down.
At this time, she can't wait to find a crack to get in.
It must be that Gong Mingye's voice was too loud just now.
"I'm fine."
Yan Yihan swept across the audience lightly, then set his eyes on the military commander, and said coldly, "Accidentally fell."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let me count how many people there are."
She swept the audience lightly.
On the side of the whole school alliance, this time the old dean Mu Yiyi led the team. He stepped forward and said, "The whole school has 300 masters above the alliance dragon level, and 100,000 elite soldiers."
"it is good."
Yan Yihan nodded lightly, "Report the rest."
Dragon Lord's Mansion: "Three hundred people at the dragon level, and one hundred thousand elite soldiers."
Superintendent of Patrol: "One hundred dragon spirits and fifty thousand elite soldiers."
Cabinet: "One hundred dragon spirits and fifty thousand elite soldiers."
Ninth War Zone: "Five hundred dragon spirits and 200,000 elite soldiers."
The 72nd Military Region: "Five hundred dragon-level soldiers and 200,000 elite soldiers."
The war minister nodded slightly, "After all, there are more than 1,800 dragon-level masters and 700,000 soldiers."
"The taping ceremony, let's begin."
Yan Yihan said coldly.
Afterwards, the officials lined up on both sides,
Yan Yihan put on a purple gold-level red shirt, holding a battle seal, and slowly ascended the ten-meter high platform.
She glanced deeply at the 700,000 army below.
Suddenly, the whole army shook!
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Yan Yihan said.
"The war in the north has resumed. Five of the ten lines of defense have already collapsed, and the sixth line of defense has been in jeopardy. In this battle, hundreds of thousands of people have been killed and injured, and the food and grass are about to be exhausted. I want to ask the soldiers of the whole army."
"Can we let our land be trampled by the enemy?"
"Can we let our wives and children be killed by the enemy?"
"Can we let the land that our ancestors laid down be taken away?"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone danced and boiled.
"cannot!"
"cannot!"
"cannot!"
The shouts were earth-shattering, and all the soldiers looked at her as if they were gods, and looked at her with admiration.
In Xia Country, almost everyone is proud of her.
She is the most representative business card of Xia Guo.
Yan Yihan continued.
"War is not a child's play, failure means death in battle. In the past, you belonged to the War Department, the Cabinet, the Dragon Lord's Mansion, the All-School Alliance, and the Police Superintendent.
But from now on, when the guns go off, the whole country has to listen to me! ! !
I don't care what official position you are, I don't care what origin you are, and I don't care who your name is, as long as you disobey the military order, behead! "
Her words were very exciting.
Everyone's heart was shaking.
in the crowd.
A new soldier in the war department looked at Yan Yihan on the stage with fiery eyes, and his heart was even more excited. .
Zhao Li never imagined that the Northern God of War, whom he admired most, was always by his side.
The legendary **** of war in the north!
Omg.
It felt so unreal to him.
His idol is right in front of him.
He really wanted to go up and have a few words with Yan Yihan excitedly, but now, the gap between the two is the gap between heaven and earth.
Xiaoyan, I will definitely work hard for you and Xia Guo.
Zhao Li was secretly ruthless.
He has to work hard to become a strong person, and even be able to stand in front of Yan Yihan one day.
Now, let's fight together.
Yan Yihan took a deep breath.
This battle must be won.
"The whole army goes to war."
Yan Yihan holds Yin Xiangtian, and a cold and pretty face looks particularly charming in the sun, like a sunset, like a peach blossom in March.
On this day, the 700,000-strong army set off in a mighty manner.
Yan Yihan took the lead in bringing 1,800 dragon-level masters to the front line.
The Minister of War of the Cabinet, as the minister of the rear army, followed closely.
now.
The war in the north is experiencing the most tragic scene!