Martial Cultivator

A few days ago, the first snowstorm of the year hit the North.

According to past experience, once it starts snowing in the North, the demon tribe will hardly start a war. Although the demon tribe has a stronger tolerance in the face of such bitter cold weather, it is obvious that they are unwilling to put themselves in the most difficult situation.

Especially when the snowstorm is strong enough, the surface of the Great Wall of the North will naturally be covered with a layer of ice wall, and it will be more difficult to attack the city at that time.

However, this time, the people in the General's Mansion of the North will not be optimistic about this. They have long been prepared for the demon tribe to attack the city at any time.

After sorting out the remaining things after the previous war, the General's Mansion also received the commendation decree from the capital of the gods, and several carts of imperial wine came with the decree.

General Ning Ping kept a jar for himself, and the rest were distributed to the other generals and lieutenants.

In fact, whether it is silver or official positions, it is not important for these warriors who may lose their lives on the top of the city at any time.

At this stage, none of the people who stayed behind stayed for fame and fortune.

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Just after putting away the jar of imperial wine, Ning Ping came out of his room and turned around to meet Gao Xuan in armor.

This young general, who is now much more mature than before, will still have a light blue color on his chin even if he shaves his beard.

This also proves that Gao Xuan is not that young anymore.

Ning Ping raised his eyebrows and pretended to be angry and said: "You want to take this jar of wine from me? You little brat, are you so brave?"

Gao Xuan smiled and shook his head and said: "The general misunderstood, I just want to ask for a job."

Ning Ping didn't say anything, just walked forward by himself.

Gao Xuan followed behind in armor, and said with hope on his face: "General, let me do this, I will definitely do it beautifully!"

Ning Ping snorted coldly, "Who would do this? It's a matter of whether you can do it or not!"

"What do you think the Northern Frontier Army is? Are they just scattered soldiers or private soldiers? You young people can do this kind of thing at will, but what will the court think if you do it? What will those court officials think?"

Ning Ping glanced at Gao Xuan and said angrily: "Can you please stop bothering me!"

Gao Xuan didn't care at all, He just smiled and said, "General, you are not scolding me, right? It should be someone else."

It would be fine if he didn't mention this. Once he mentioned it, Ning Ping's eyes were full of anger, "That stinky boy is not in the Northern Territory. If he was in the Northern Territory, I would have hung him up and beaten him!"

Gao Xuan said, "General, I am not spoiling the fun. Even if, even if, the garrison commander was here, right here, you wouldn't do such a thing, right?"

Not to mention anything else, just the fact that they are of the same official rank now makes him unable to do such a thing.

Ning Ping snorted coldly, "No matter how great he is now, he has come step by step from my garrison commander's lineage. No one can change this!"

Gao Xuan shook his head, but didn't dare to continue talking.

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When Ning Ping stepped into the meeting hall, a hall was now filled with a group of generals from the Northern Territory.

Li Changling, the commander of the cavalry, is a great general of the border army. He now has the title of a ten thousand enemy. He seems to be only one step away from the end of his worries.

Beside him, there are two deputy generals. One is Xue Wanxian, who is good at using a broadsword and is also a brave general.

The other one is tall and wears a silver-white chain mail, Hou Cha, who is also the backbone of the Northern Border Army.

Beside him, there is a medium-sized armored general with an ordinary name, Zhao Dezhi, but he has served as the commander of the infantry for a full fifteen years. The former general Xiao Hezheng once lamented that his blood and energy were declining and his energy was not as good as in the previous years. If it weren't for this person, the Northern Border would probably not last until Ningping arrived later.

The two deputy generals beside Zhao Dezhi, one named Bai Yuan and the other named Yan Yi, may have been influenced by their own commanders. These two people don't look very eye-catching.

In addition, there are three or five people who are also middle-aged, and they are now the middle-aged generals of the Northern Border Army.

On the other side, the one standing in the front was definitely the female general Xie Nandu. Gao Xuan came later and walked to her side, standing still without saying anything.

As for Gao Xuan's side, there were seven or eight people, all of whom were young generals, but at this moment, Gao Xuan and Xie Nandu were actually quite different.

These two people are now in the border army, and their military achievements have long been comparable to some middle-aged generals, while others still need to grow up.

Ning Ping walked into the hall, glanced at the letter on the table, took a deep breath, and said helplessly: "I think you all know about it."

No one spoke.

Ning Ping said to himself: "Since everyone knows about it and has gathered here, they must have something to say, why don't you say it?"

Hearing Ning Ping's words, the first person who couldn't hold it back was Li Changling.

"General, I think the garrison commander's suggestion is very good. Damn it, we are fighting hard in the front, and these people are stabbing us in the back. Do you really think we won't be angry? This time we should let them see what will happen if they provoke us!"

Ning Ping frowned, glanced at the two deputy generals beside Li Changling, and sighed: "Needless to say, you cavalry have always been in the same boat."

Xue Wanxian smiled and said: "I have killed the monsters in the north for so many years, and I am not only good at killing monsters. I should let them know that nothing in this world is natural."

Hou Cha echoed: "Yes, yes, let me lead the troops, General?"

Ning Ping turned his head helplessly and looked at Zhao Dezhi, the commander of the infantry army, and asked: "Dezhi, you have always been steady. You also know that things will be a bit troublesome. In your opinion, do you still want to do it?"

Zhao Dezhi thought for a moment, and then said softly: "In my opinion, if there is a decree from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, we can go south this time."

Ning Ping frowned and said: "What do the civil and military officials in the court think?"

Zhao Dezhi did not answer Ning Ping's answer, but shook his head and said: "General, you are no longer in the court, so it doesn't matter if you don't think about these things, right?"

Ning Ping raised his eyebrows slightly.

"General, you have reached the end of your career as a military officer. If you defeat the demon tribe, your contribution will be too great. You will be sentenced to death by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

A voice that was obviously joking sounded.

"Shouldn't we be careful? Now you let the general make the decision, aren't you pushing the general into the fire pit?"

"It's over, it's over. The general is obviously likely to be made a marquis or a king, you've made him suffer!"

A series of joking voices rang out in the hall, making Ning Ping feel helpless.

But talking about being made a marquis or a prime minister, or worrying about being too successful to be a threat to the emperor, was actually never something Ning Ping considered, because he always felt that the Daliang Dynasty with the Emperor of Daliang in it, never had to worry about these things.

Even if the Emperor was away from home and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was the regent, he was actually not very worried.

It's just that in front of His Majesty the Emperor, he could be His Majesty's younger brother and regarded His Majesty as his elder brother, but now that His Majesty was away and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was in the court, he was his uncle. Which uncle in the world doesn't have to consider his nephews?

Especially now that he is in charge of the border army, every move he makes is enough to make the court officials think too much.

"That brat doesn't act like a brother. This general still thinks he is an elder."

As the great general Ning Ping spoke, the others fell silent.

Ning Ping looked at the letter on the table, hesitated for a long time, and was about to make a decision, but Xie Nandu suddenly said: "General."

At this moment, probably only this woman could speak, and dared to speak.

Ning Ping looked at her.

Xie Nandu said: "He actually meant two things. One is to let these outsiders know that if they really offended the court, the court could really ignore the northern line and let the demons go south, but they would kill these bastards first."

Perhaps from a long time ago, the monks had an idea that Daliang would never give up the Great Wall no matter what. In other words, Daliang would always care about the overall situation.

Now the border troops are going south to tell them that they have been wrong from the beginning.

"The second meaning is to tell the soldiers that we fight for our country and sacrifice our lives, which is glorious, but it does not say that we have to suffer for it."

Xie Nandu said calmly: "I have suffered a lot of grievances in the past, but it does not mean that I have to suffer now and in the future. I have already risked my life, and I can't slap someone in the face when I am wronged?!"

"Let me say one more thing. If the general refuses to send troops south because he does not want to cause trouble to His Royal Highness, then the general is incompetent and will let down the soldiers in the north."

Xie Nandu spoke calmly, but there was something firm in his voice.

Ning Ping hesitated.

Gao Xuan suddenly said: "What would happen if His Majesty was still here?"

What would happen if His Majesty was still here?

Ning Ping subconsciously said: "His Majesty is still here, so what else can we say? Just go."

Speaking of this, Ning Ping shook his head, then took a deep breath, his eyes became firm, "Listen to this general's order, the entire Xiandeng camp will move south, Li Changling will be the chief general, Gao Xuan will be the deputy general."

After saying this, Ning Ping glanced at Gao Xuan and said with a heroic smile: "Pick the best sword and the fastest horse! Let those cultivators in the south see that I am a man of Daliang, and I can kill monsters and people!"

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On this day, 3,000 cavalrymen from the northern Great Wall rode south.

This was the first time in more than 200 years since the founding of Daliang.

It also told the world that this may not be the only time in the future.

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