Descent of the Phoenix

I can't get rid of Ouyang Yufei all the way, only let him follow.

"Checkout, I will not follow." Yu Fei's hand in his sleeve, the answer is justified.

Haoyue listened to the lazy care of him, and let him be behind him with Xiaohua and Xiaoxi, and complained.

The wind of the cold winter screamed, and there was a fading grass on the northern prairie, and the sky was gone, and no life was seen.

"The front is really the border of the proud cloud country. Going forward is the territory of the northern shepherd and the Xiongnu." Looking at the front of the dragon disk, the Wanli side closed the city wall, and Yu Fei shook his brow.

The Central Plains is dominated by the seven countries, but there are countless foreign countries and barbarians on the northern prairie outside the Central Plains. Among them, the north is grazing and the Xiongnu is the most powerful.

Every year, in the winter season, there are no granules on the barren prairie, the grass is withered, the river is frozen, and there is no food and clothing.

Therefore, at this time, the shackles outside the customs are fully reflected.

Poor criminals, burned and looted, besieged the seven countries of the rich oils in the hinterland of the Central Plains, and Ao Yun and Zhao Guo and some parts of the post-gold are the first to bear the brunt.

There are not a few losses each year.

Therefore, the three countries joined forces to build a fence of Wanli and squabble to report to the forces of the northern forces. They have also achieved some success in these years.

Without speaking, the response of Haoyue was to push the horses sitting down and go outside the customs.

Seven cents in the Central Plains, the situation has been completed, to achieve some within two years, to cast a force to resist that side of the forces, no doubt a cup of water.

And this is the fat in the fat meat.

With the shackles of the nomadic peoples in the north, if they are unified, they will go straight into the proud cloud and break through the joint defense of the seven countries. In the joint Tianchen, who in the Central Plains will dare to wipe out its edge.

The Central Plains, the customs, the unification, the sorrows of the two sides, even if your mysterious clan is so powerful, you have to bow down to the court.

The cold wind whistling, the face of the country.

She won't go back and fight with them. One person resists the forces that have been passed down for a thousand years.