Chapter 850: Northern Expedition to the Grassland!

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"See Regent, Regent for ten thousand years!"

Headed by Chen Huaiyi, deputy commander of the armed forces, he bowed to Chen Yuan with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"See Regent, Regent for ten thousand years!"

"See Regent, Regent for ten thousand years!"

"See Regent, Regent for ten thousand years!"

Immediately following, Yang Huatian, Jiang He, Wei Wuque, and many powerful men paid their respects in unison.

After that, hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers shouted in unison, with a sound that shook the sky.

The sound waves were endless, sweeping nearly a hundred miles, and the vitality of the world was shaken by it.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the figure standing in the sky, their eyes filled with a mixture of awe, fanaticism, and excitement.

Regent!

Number one in the world!

Powerful to the world!

The huge shadow formed by Chen Yuan overlooked the entire army. When his authority gradually faded, he slowly raised his palm and pointed at the northern sky. In an instant, the heaven and earth were silent, as if frozen.

There is only one person in the world.

"Northern Expedition!"

The sound of thunder is mighty and resounds throughout the heaven and earth.

There was no lingering sound, no nonsense, and no excitement to mobilize morale. The current morale has reached its peak moment.

All that is needed is a command.

"Northern Expedition!"

Deputy Commander Chen Huaiyi turned around and said loudly.

"Northern Expedition!"

Wei Wuque, the king of Northern Liang, said in a deep voice.

"Northern Expedition!"

"Northern Expedition!"

"Northern Expedition!"

As if the pent-up energy in their hearts had been completely cleared, all the soldiers blushed with excitement and roared loudly.

The murderous aura soaring into the sky swept across the world!

....

The mighty Northern Expedition thus began.

The soldiers of each tribe were organized in an orderly manner and divided into several branches. The branches were then divided into countless cavalry formations and quickly moved towards the northern grasslands. The goal of this battle was to completely defeat the barbarians.

Not to mention genocide, they will be unable to hold their heads high for hundreds of years.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see the terrifying black torrent, shaking the world, and everything it passes is dyed black, hundreds of thousands of elite troops.

Nearly a million civilians marched towards the grassland in a mighty manner.

This is enough to record a battle in the history books.

It is comparable to the battle of Chu Taizu's Northern Expedition a thousand years ago.

However, Chen Yuan hid his figure and handed over the command of the Northern Expedition to Chen Huaiyi, Jiang He and others, allowing them to control the battle.

After all, he is really not good at this kind of thing.

Besides, he has a more important thing, which is to find Huang Ji and kill him with one strike without giving him a chance to escape.

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The powerful Northern Expedition vented all its accumulated anger and bloodthirsty thoughts on the grassland tribes. To the Central Plains, they were heroes.

For the grasslands, they are a disaster.

Countless tribes were wiped out, and their resources and women were all plundered. Those who did not surrender would die.

Finally, someone couldn't resist the threat of death and genocide, abandoned the Barbarian God, defected to the Central Plains, and became a guide for the Northern Expedition, willing to become an eagle dog.

Because of this, the Northern Expedition's armies progressed very quickly. In just over a month, they penetrated deep into the grasslands and began to compete with the so-called royal clans.

In this world, there will never be a shortage of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

This is true in Japan, and even more so in the grasslands.

When the wind is favorable, they are grassland warriors, fearless and a nightmare on the border of Liangyou. But when the wind is favorable, they are just a group of stronger ants.

Several Yang Shen True Lords, and even half-immortal warriors were stationed in charge, almost annihilating them all and winning a great victory.

In the end, even the supply of food and grass in the rear was insufficient. For this reason, deputy commander Chen Huaiyi set a new tone after discussing with several people in charge.

Eat beef and mutton, and devour the resources of the grassland tribes.

On the way to the Northern Expedition, strengthen yourself.

Nearly a million war horses, millions of cattle and sheep gathered together, and almost everywhere they went, they gnawed away all the grassland, and the food became extinct. It was only a matter of time before the oasis turned into a desert.



But what does this have to do with them?

You can't starve yourself for the grassland, right?

They are not that noble.

When the prairie army went south to the Central Plains, wherever they went, they did more extraordinary things than they did, directly eating people!

As the Northern Expedition army gradually pressed closer, the three royal courts finally could no longer bear the pressure of retreating step by step, in order not to fight with the Central Plains army.

To avoid being wiped out in a battle, they had no intention of fighting. They just let the royal troops under the royal court hinder the speed and progress of the Northern Expedition army in the hope of lengthening the front.

Let them retreat without a fight.

After all, hundreds of thousands of elites consume astronomical amounts of food, grass and resources every day.

What they didn't expect was that this time the Central Plains army would be so ruthless, killing, robbing, burning, and plundering all available materials and resources for their own use.

What made them even more angry was that, seeing the catastrophe on the grassland and the Royal Court's lack of strength, many tribes betrayed the grassland. The betrayed Royal Court took refuge with the Central Plains people.

Be their vanguard and use a more ruthless attitude to deal with your own people.

He looks like a bitch!

The angry men in the three royal courts had itchy teeth and wished they could eat his flesh, sleep on his skin, and drink his blood...

Deep in the grassland.

Hundreds of thousands of elite members of the Royal Court headquarters gathered here, occupying a camp that stretched for more than a hundred miles, and they had almost retreated to the limit.

If we retreat further, we will have no choice but to eat snow on the snowfield.

Therefore, they were forced into a desperate situation and were not ready to retreat anymore. Those who were determined to fight had already decided to fight for the last time, because they had already proven that the food in the snowfield could not support the three royal courts.

If they really retreated without using the Central Plains army, they would starve to death within a year, with 90% of their soldiers.

This is a desperate situation.

The atmosphere in the entire Prairie Royal Court was now extremely depressing. Crazy prairie elites could be seen everywhere, killing their own people with red eyes.

More people had despair in their eyes, as if they had predicted the future.

Zhongyuan, why is it so strong!

When they went south before, they didn't think the Central Plains was so powerful, otherwise they wouldn't have invaded and plundered every year. In a few years, they launched several wars going south.

As a result, the power unleashed by the unified Central Plains made them immediately despair.

In the face of the confrontation between the north and the south, they were able to bring out nearly half a million elite troops and many strong men for the Northern Expedition. It was simply terrifying...

Nowadays, the joining of many grassland tribes has made the Central Plains army even more powerful, with hundreds of thousands more servants. They retreated again and again, almost all their last strength was about to dissipate.

Inside an extremely luxurious golden-domed tent.

There were dozens of figures sitting.

There are strong men in armor, priests with complicated headdresses, old men in golden robes, and young barbarian warriors with cold eyes.

But without exception, the auras on their bodies are not weak.

The lowest level is also the soul level.

Among them, the number of True Lord Yang Shen alone exceeded one palm.

As for their identities, they are the most powerful forces currently gathered by the three royal courts. The great khans of each royal court, as well as the high priests and generals of each royal court, are all here.

The three great Khans each live on one side and are clearly separated from each other.

After the fall of the Barbarian God of the Ancient Royal Court, the two great Khans were equally divided. Unfortunately, not long after, the Gemu Barbarian God and the Wufeng Barbarian God fell.

They will naturally return to the same level.

Now, it's basically equal.

The atmosphere in the big tent was a bit depressing, and there was quite the momentum of an imminent storm, weighing on everyone's shoulders, as if they were carrying a huge mountain.

And their source of pressure naturally comes from the army in the Central Plains.

The big man in golden robes glanced across the audience, his eyes darkened. If Wei Jinfeng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize his identity. He was the great khan of the ancient Jin Dynasty who led hundreds of thousands of troops south to the Central Plains, and was so handsome!

At the beginning, the ancient Jin royal court made a desperate move, with a total of 700,000 troops attacking the Central Plains, breaking through the Jianmen Pass, and approaching the Liangzhou city. How powerful they were, but they were stopped by Chen Yuan.

Cutting off the Barbarian God's means, leading to the defeat of the Northern Barbarians.

After losing troops and generals, the Ancient Jin Royal Court is still far from recovering its strength. Then there was another war, which almost exhausted the ancient Jin Royal Court's foundation.

Although there are still some strong people at the top level, if we really talk about it, the strength of the Ancient Gold Royal Court is actually the weakest among the three royal courts.

"Everyone, the Central Plains army is gradually advancing and there is no way for us to retreat. I feel that now only a battle can completely reverse the decline."

Wanyan Tianba said in a deep voice.

"Wanyan Khan said it lightly, but now the Central Plains army plus those traitors have more than a million soldiers and horses, and the strong are useless. It is said that the Northern Expedition is personally led by the King of Yan.

The three barbarian gods have fallen. How can we stop their attack? The decisive battle... haha... According to Ben Khan, I'm afraid he's going to die. Yeluming, the Great Khan of Gumu Royal Court, said coldly.

The Ancient Gold Palace is the main station, while the Ancient Wood Palace is the main retreat.

Without him, at the edge of the snowfield deep in the Gumu Royal Court, they are the tribe most adapted to the snowfield climate among the three royal courts. It would be most beneficial to them to retreat into the snowfield.

"Retreating again and again, avoiding again and again, is it possible that we have to give up this vast prairie to the Central Plains? In the future, how can we, the prairie warriors, still hold our heads high?

Also, retreating to the grassland is simple. Our three royal court headquarters total millions. Can the grassland accommodate us? By then, I'm afraid it will only take a year.

The three great royal courts of the grassland ceased to exist. "Wanyan Tianba said in a deep voice, glaring at Yeluming angrily.

"This Khan also views it this way. The people of our grassland do not respect heaven and earth. They are powerful enough to overwhelm the sky. Ever since the Central Plains army marched straight in, they have not dared to fight with them.

If we continue to retreat, where will our grassland heritage be? Is it really possible to hide in the grassland forever? Even a thousand years ago... I was never so timid.

It is nothing more than a battle, nothing more than death, and I will never retreat! "Gufeng Wangting Khan shattered the table in front of him with his palm and shouted sternly.

There was a strong fighting spirit hanging over him.

"well said."

Wanyan Tianba immediately agreed.

No matter what, he has been a glorious existence for hundreds of years. He is invincible at the point of his sword. Tens of thousands of miles of grasslands bow before him, and he is even more oppressive in the Central Plains.

The northern frontier of the Central Plains was suppressed for hundreds of years and did not dare to move, but there was a sense of pride and ambition in my heart.

It is possible to be afraid of the dead, but it is even worse to not be afraid of the dead!

He would rather die standing than live on his knees.

"It's a pity that the Central Plains is unwilling to accept our surrender. Otherwise, this catastrophe may be eliminated." The high priest of the Ancient Wind Royal Court suddenly sighed softly.

If they had a choice, it wasn't that the Prairie Royal Court couldn't bow their heads, but the other party didn't give them a chance at all, and didn't respond at first to stabilize them.

Now they are going straight to the north without even saying hello. If they hadn't retreated quickly, they might have died under the iron hoof of the Central Plains.

"There is no need to mention this matter again. Chen Yuan has a ruthless personality and cannot tolerate any sand. If he wants to achieve the same achievements as Taizu Chu of thousands of years ago, he will definitely take action on the grassland.

We have no way out! "

Wanyan Tianba stared at Yeluming with his eyes wide open.

"Huh, let's wait until... Tian Khan comes back before making the decision." Yeluming looked at the atmosphere in the tent. Except for some strong men from the Ancient Wood Palace, they supported him.

The other strong men felt that they were forced into a desperate situation and were unwilling to retreat, preparing to fight to the death with the Central Plains army.

"sky..."

Wanyan Tianba was about to say that Tian Khan was not here now, how could he hesitate because of this, but before he could finish his words, an invisible pressure enveloped everyone.

A gap quickly opened in the void in the royal tent, and a strong man with his upper body in his arms and his long hair tied into pigtails slowly walked out of the void.

Finally sat at the top.

Everyone moved together, bowed and beat their chests, saying:

"See Tian Khan!"

"See Tian Khan!"

"See..."

Emperor Tian Khan is the last support among the three royal courts, and he is also the existence that several barbarian gods are willing to bow to. Even if the Western Region is defeated, he is still the existence that they look up to.

Don't dare be rude at all.

"I heard what you just said." Huang Ji glanced at everyone calmly.

"this...."

The several Khans present looked at each other and did not dare to answer.

"Wanyan Tianba is right. We, the grassland barbarians, are the gods of heaven. We are born to be warriors in charge of the grasslands. We can retreat, but we cannot retreat again and again.

All the bloody spirit of my prairie warrior will be wiped out. "

Huang Ji stared at Yeluming and said calmly.

Yeluming felt a pressure instantly, nodded quickly and said:

"What Tian Khan said is that I am...short-sighted."

"No, there is some truth in what you said. In this decisive battle, the grassland will win less and lose more. The hope of victory is very small. It is very necessary to leave some seeds.

Thousands of years ago, the grassland suffered a catastrophe, and it could make a comeback. Now, the same thing can happen if it happens again a thousand years ago. God will not destroy our grassland lineage. "

Huang Ji stood up, took a deep breath, and said in a concentrated voice:

"This Khan decided to draw three thousand highly qualified seeds from the three royal courts and let them withdraw from the grassland and enter the snowfield to hide their strength for the future.

The rest of the people prepared for war, gathered all their strength, fought against the snow, and fought to the death with the Central Plains, life and death! "

"Yes, I will obey the order of Tian Khan!"

"I will obey the order of the Khan of Heaven!"