Your fiefdom gains one soldier every second, what should you do, Queen Mother?

They gradually approached Ying Xuanze. Huo Qubing returned to the army to report. Ying Xuanze nodded to him and then waited for the other party to speak first.

Although his identity as a marquis was a joke, he was officially a duke. Except for the princes and royal nobles, everyone else had to address him as "Marquis" when they saw him.

Cao Mengyi rode up and bowed, saying, "I greet you, Lord Marquis."

Ying Xuanze nodded slightly, and then looked at Huang Yan behind Cao Mengyi. Huang Yan frowned and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Why don't you greet me when you see me?" Ying Xuanze asked sternly.

Huang Yan sneered: "Are you kidding? Who am I and who are you? You want me to pay my respects to you?"

"Who am I?" Ying Xuanze said angrily, "I am the Marquis of Zhenxi appointed by His Majesty's decree! Even your father has to call me Marquis when he sees me!"

"Who are you? You are a brat with no status at all. If you don't have your father, you don't even have the qualifications to see me!"

Ying Xuanze drew his sword, and the army behind him also entered combat status.

The Yinglong army also entered combat status, and the two armies instantly entered a state of confrontation.

Huang Yan was frightened by Ying Xuanze's aura. He pointed at him and cursed: "Ying Xuanze! What a bullshit Zhenxi Hou, you were just demoted to Xiliang by the court!"

"What is my identity? I am the General of the Northern Expedition appointed by His Majesty himself! I am the son of the general!"

Ying Xuanze continued to sneer: "Since you don't follow the rules, then I will teach you how to follow the rules on behalf of your father!"

As soon as the voice fell, Cao Mengyi immediately stood in front of Huang Yan and said loudly: "My Lord, calm down! The young master is young and ignorant, please forgive me."

After saying that, Cao Mengyi turned around and whispered, "Young Master! Don't act on impulse! Don't forget the purpose of our trip!"

Huang Yan curled his lips. Although he was unwilling, he still bowed his hands reluctantly and said, "I greet the Marquis!"

He recited it very perfunctorily, and Huo Qubing pointed at him and said angrily: "Boy! You!"

Ying Xuanze held his shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, since you are here to help me defeat the Hu tribe, then you are an ally."

"The Nagor tribe's camp is ahead. I have led my army to annihilate a portion of their troops, but there are still 120,000 to 130,000 people left."

"We have exactly 100,000 Yinglong troops. We will definitely be able to annihilate the Hu people in this battle!"

Cao Mengyi's eyebrows jumped when he heard this. From what Ying Xuanze said, it seemed that even if they didn't come, he wanted to annihilate the Nagor tribe by his own strength?

But that was more than 100,000 people! Even if he had cavalry, how could he defeat an enemy that was four times his size?

Could it be that Ying Xuanze has hidden a large army? Thinking of this, he immediately looked further away.

But there are flat grasslands all around. Could it be that he hid his army somewhere else?

Cao Mengyi realized that Ying Xuanze really had his own army and was in a position to take charge of the army. If he was left alone, he would wipe out all the grassland tribes and then recuperate for a few months...

I dare not imagine how many troops Ying Xuanze had at that time. It is very likely that he proclaimed himself king.

The more Cao Mengyi thought about it, the more nervous he became. He felt that a large army might appear on this vast grassland at any time.

Cao Mengyi rode his horse to the center of the army and shouted, "The entire army must be on guard at all times, especially the rear and the sides. Watch carefully!"

"It's the general!"

After giving his instructions, he rode his horse to Ying Xuanze again and bowed, saying, "My Lord, His Majesty is going to hand over the command of the Yinglong Army to you. Now you can call upon these 100,000 soldiers at any time."

Ying Xuanze was surprised, he knew that this was not the young master's order but Wang Ziyi's.

But he didn't expect that Wang Ziyan would hand over the command of the Yinglong Army to him. Didn't that old villain Huang Chan protest in the court?

No, there must be something fishy. He only trusts the army that he himself exchanged.

"Oh? That's great. That means the Yinglong Army must do whatever I say?" Ying Xuanze said lightly.

"Yes, My Lord, you can completely use the Yinglong Army as your own army." Cao Mengyi nodded.

Ying Xuanze glanced at him, then turned around and said, "Then follow me immediately and reach the Nagor tribe before dark!"

"Yes, Lord Marquis, the troops behind should catch up quickly!" Cao Mengyi shouted.

More than 100,000 troops rushed to the Nagor tribe. On the way, Huang Yan looked ahead, then rode to Cao Mengyi and whispered:

"Brother Cao, I see Ying Xuanze and his army are in the front, and they are not on guard against us. Why don't we just..."

He scratched his neck a few times. Cao Mengyi looked ahead and then shook his head.

"Not yet. He is too far forward. If we attack rashly, his army will be able to stop us and Ying Xuanze will disappear in no time."

"If we want him to die, we have to surround him. Going to war with the Hu people is our chance. He may not be able to take care of everything in the chaos of the battle."

Cao Mengyi sneered: "Our only target is him. He can't escape. This day next year will be the anniversary of Ying Xuanze's death!"

The two looked at each other and then laughed softly...

Nagore tribe at sunset.

Nagorburu summoned all the generals to a meeting in his tent because two days had passed and General Malha, who was chasing the Han cavalry, had not returned with his army.

Nagorburu looked at the generals below with a serious face, and asked in a deep voice: "My dear generals, it has been two days, and Malha has not returned yet. I am afraid..."

Kruchi said, "My king, it's still uncertain. It's possible that Malha has found the camp of the Tu clan?"

"I remember that the Han cavalry fled to the Bemeng grassland. Perhaps after Malha wiped out those Han people, he happened to discover the traces of the Tu clan."

"So General Kruchi thinks that Malha played with the woman from the Tu tribe for two days and two nights?" a general said loudly.

"Even if Malhar really fell for the beauty of women, he should have sent soldiers back to report, right?"

"Your Majesty, something must have happened to Malha. The 50,000-man army may have been annihilated by the Han cavalry."

Nagorburu pressed his forehead. At this time, Kruchi spoke again: "Naxi, the Han people dare not set foot on the grassland! Let alone go deep into the grassland!"

"The Han cavalrymen I met that day all looked panicked, and it was obvious that they had mistakenly entered the grassland."

"No matter what, the Han people can't annihilate Malha! Even if it is possible, Malha has 50,000 cavalry!"

"Did not a single one of these 50,000 people escape? If so, how many cavalry units would the Han people have?"

"One hundred thousand? Or one hundred and fifty thousand?"

The other generals all nodded, and the general named Naxi also fell silent.

At this time, a Hu soldier rushed into the tent, panting and shouting: "My king! Generals! The Han people are coming! The Han people are attacking us!"