Zongwu: Start as Jinyiwei, invincible and powerful!

Back to the present, as the Northern Mang army built camps along the river, the Liao commander Yelu Xiong and the Song army also raised their flags and appeared on the other side of the Sanggan River to confront them.

But this time, Lin Fan's general flag and the coalition of warriors unexpectedly did not appear on the other side of the Sanggan River.

Because another elite force that far surpassed the warrior coalition and was more powerful had arrived on the battlefield, and the military flags they raised were of a higher level than those of the surrounding Liao-Song coalition forces.

It attracted the attention of everyone on both sides of the coast, especially Hong Jingyan and the Beimang generals.

A large flag with golden characters on a black background, with four words inscribed on it: Serve the country with loyalty!

The generals of the Beimang Army climbed to a high place and looked into the distance. Although they could not see clearly due to the distance, they were still able to recognize this army because the flag was too special. It was none other than the famous Beiwei Army!

A majestic team, clad in black armor, equipped with bows, crossbows and sharp spears, and with an extremely neat military formation, guarded the flag that announced the event to the world in the center, forming a huge and continuous marching column.

The Beiwei army's battle formation was spread out, as if dark clouds from the sky were spreading across the earth, with no end in sight and the darkness stretching for thousands of miles.

Everyone who saw this army had a look of fear on their faces, as if the sky was overturning and the dark waves were crashing into the Sanggan River, silently saying that anything that stood in the way of the army would be blown to pieces!

Every step this army took forward was as swift as thunder. At this moment, it seemed that there was only one sound left between heaven and earth.

That is the pace of the Beiwei Army's advance!

There are countless soldiers and horses from the three armies, but they are seen coming to destroy the mountains and split the earth.

Even Hong Jingyan frowned secretly when he looked at this large army.

He was a man who had climbed up step by step from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and had seen too many elite troops.

But when he saw the Beiwei Army, he was still shocked and speechless for a moment, and slowly uttered: This army is impossible to shake!

Yelu Xiong, who was in charge of the central army camp, stared at the Beiwei army intently, not knowing that his back was already wet with cold sweat, and he kept muttering:

"How can there be such sharp warriors in this world! Why aren't these soldiers from our Liao Kingdom?"

"If I had this great army, even a thousand miles of rivers and streams would be as easy as taking something out of my pocket!"

Finally, the Beiwei Army stopped at the front bank of the Sanggan River.

A man on a white horse flew out from the midst of the army. On top of the horse was a middle-aged general wearing precious armor, holding the "Serve the Country with Loyalty" banner in one hand, inspecting the various units of the Beiwei Army.

The White Horse General was none other than the commander of the Beiwei Army, Yue Fei.

Wherever they went, the Beiwei soldiers all waved flags and shouted, the war drums shook the sky, and the fighting was full of murderous intent!

The murderous aura was so severe that even the Song and Liao armies nearby hurriedly avoided it, and the army formation was even thrown into chaos.

After the inspection, Yue Fei left the army alone and arrived at the coalition camp under the general's flag. Yue Fei dismounted and walked straight into the military tent.

"Marshal! Yue Fei leads the Beiwei Army to assist us!"

Lin Fan dropped the military newspaper in his hand and looked at the middle-aged general under the tent with a smile, as if he was admiring a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

"General Yue's troops are truly elite warriors. Wherever they go, they're truly terrifying!"

This display of troops along the river was precisely Lin Fan's instruction.

On the one hand, it was a warning to the Song and Liao countries, and on the other hand, it was also to undermine the morale of the Northern Mang army.

Lin Fan's own mentality is more like that of an accomplished swordsmith, who can't wait to show the sword he forged to the world.

After Lin Fan briefly explained some matters to Yue Fei, he asked the latter to return to the army and wait quietly, waiting for an earth-shaking opportunity that would surely make the Beiwei Army famous and shock all the countries in the world!

A day later, the Beimang soldiers were surprised to find that there were countless busy civilians and soldiers on the opposite bank. They had already turned the military camp into a construction site, with deep trenches and high walls, and countless antlers arranged layer by layer along the river bank, and dust was everywhere.

The Beimang soldiers on the other side of the river were confused and couldn't guess Lin Fan's intention.

"May I ask Marshal Hong, what do the Liao and Song countries mean by this?"

One of the soldiers asked in confusion, and this was echoed by more generals.

"Yesterday he was showing off in front of us, but today he's become a coward. It's really strange!"

"Who said it wasn't? It made me nervous all night, on guard against these people crossing the river and attacking the camp in the middle of the night!"

"General Hong! We cannot tolerate this wrath! I, your subordinate, am willing to lead three thousand soldiers as the vanguard to confront those bastards from yesterday!"

After a moment's hesitation, a scholar dressed in Confucian attire stepped forward and said, "Mr. Hong, we have been fighting the Liao and Song for many years and have long known each other's strengths and weaknesses. The one we should really be wary of is the Great Zhou behind them."

"And the Marquis of Yongyi, who the Great Zhou Emperor sent to the front this time, is shrouded in countless mysteries. We must be vigilant."

Hong Jingyan waved his hand impatiently and said, "Just say what you want to say. As for that Marquis Yongyi, he's truly despicable!"

"If he hadn't intervened, the last time a hundred thousand troops charged in, they would have been able to crush the Liao defense line in one fell swoop!"

Hong Jingyan showed a ferocious expression, still brooding over the loss of 100,000 soldiers.

"That man is well versed in cunning tactics. He brought the Beiwei Army to the front to show off his strength. I'm afraid it's just a deception. His goal is to tie down our army on the river bank. He will then redeploy his troops and seek a breakthrough elsewhere!"

Hearing this, Hong Jingyan's expression became uncertain, and he stared at the scholar in the tent for a long time.

Just as Lin Fan expected, the Beiwei Army showed off their power on both sides of the strait, causing people on all sides to be uneasy. Some were frightened, while others were provoked to fight.

But no matter which one, it will make it difficult for the general to command the army.

This situation was particularly evident in the Beimang military camp, forcing Hong Jingyan to be extremely vigilant and repeatedly identify the motives and intentions of his subordinates.

Seeing that the scholar didn't speak, Hong Jingyan sighed and said, "It doesn't matter. Now all the sixteen states of Yanyun are under our control. The Liao Kingdom has no room for maneuver."

"When the Northern Yuan Dynasty breaks through the Xiongshan Pass and the two armies merge, even if that Marquis Yongyi has great abilities, he will be powerless."

As soon as Hong Jingyan finished speaking, the scholar wanted to argue a few more words, but before he could say anything, he was stopped by Hong Jingyan.

"Pass on my command. We will also build fortifications and dig trenches along the way. Anyone who discusses going out to fight will be beheaded as a public display!"

"Since they want to be cowards, let's just let them do as they please. Just wait for them to be cooked to death in our pot!"

The Liao-Song construction team dug trenches and piled up piles for several days in a row. Not only was the Beimang confused, even Yelu Xiong, who was in charge of the central army, couldn't stand it anymore.

"What's Lin Fannas up to? The army has been gathering on the riverbank for over a month now, and now even those who talk about military action are being punished, let alone deployed strategically. Is he just waiting for them to die of old age?!"

Yelu Xiong complained to Yelu Hong that except for a fierce battle with the 100,000 vanguards of Beimang, there had been no fighting in this place for several months.

Don’t even mention that this is the front line, it’s almost as comfortable as the rear.

"So what are your plans?" Yelu Hong asked casually.

Yelu Xiong was about to say that he had taken away Lin Fan's position as commander, but seeing Yelu Hong's lukewarm attitude.

He was startled and immediately changed his tone, "What else can I do? They are so powerful now, how can I say anything more?"