After the horse stepped on the rivers and lakes.

The gangsters were no longer able to organize a decent resistance.

All were put to labor.

The disciples from various sects were dispersed and forced to serve in the army.

It was strictly guarded by Deng Er's direct army, the Zhenbei Cavalry.

They were all soldiers who had practiced martial arts.

For these ordinary people in the martial arts world, it is natural to crush them.

Deng Er issued an order to confiscate all martial arts from the people in the martial arts world and nationalize them.

Let the Ministry of War be responsible for researching these techniques, improving them, and then...

Issued to the military.

Mortal armies are no longer able to cope with wars of higher intensity.

Deng Er needs a stronger army.

As for distributing the improved martial arts to the public?

That will only create another world of martial arts.

Do you want freedom every day?

Do you want to be shot at by someone just because he makes you unhappy?

Do you want gangs and sects to disappear silently?

Just go if you want.

Before the imperial court had absolute power to manage the military men of the world.

Bringing the use of force back into power is the most stable option.

After a three-year break.

Deng Er appeared in the court again.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he meant that the whole country would fight against the northern barbarians.

You know, the Northern Barbarians are a country with powerful cavalry.

Occupies the entire southern part of Uttarakuru.

There are also many strong warriors among them.

It can be said that Beiman is a country of the same size as Daxia.

Deng Er opened his mouth and wanted to attack the northern barbarians.

........

"Your Highness, it's not that we're afraid of death, but conquering the Northern Barbarians is truly a waste of resources and manpower. Victory would be a blessing, but if we lose, the entire Great Xia would be in danger of collapse."

The Minister of War tried his best to persuade Deng Er who was sitting under the dragon throne.

The Northern Barbarians really can’t be defeated.

Not to mention those northern barbarian warriors, they are no weaker than the Great Xia martial arts world.

Those northern barbarian soldiers were all extremely skilled in archery and horsemanship.

I just don't know how to form a military formation.

That's all.

If two countries go to war, who will be the winner?

It is still unknown.

"Yes, Your Majesty, please think twice."

All the ministers knelt down.

They don't understand.

The Northern Barbarians and Daxia have been in a stalemate for so many years.

No one dares to hit anyone first.

There is no feud to speak of.

Why is the King of Zhenbei so ungrateful that he has to fight the Northern Barbarians?

"No need to say more. I am the King of Zhenbei, and the Northern Expedition cannot be put on hold."

"Immediately mobilize 300,000 troops and march north through Yanmen Pass."

"You just need to prepare food and wait for news of a great victory."

Deng Er drew his sword and pointed it at the ministers, speaking with a hint of threat.

"This...sigh."

A group of ministers looked at each other in confusion.

No more talking.

Zhao Qingshuang sat on the dragon throne, looking at the figure who drew his sword and pointed it at his ministers.

I don't know why.

A line of poetry suddenly came to her mind.

"Once a hero draws his sword, another ten years of disaster will befall the common people."

Another ten years of disaster for the common people.

Zhao Qingshuang didn't understand why Deng Er insisted on launching the Northern Expedition.

The anger of the Northern Barbarians is not so easy to bear.

A war between two great powers, regardless of win or loss.

The only ones who will suffer are ordinary people on both sides.

She couldn't change anything, she was just an emperor who was sidelined.

A puppet that can't even be considered a mascot.

"There's no time."

Deng Er said silently in his heart.

Want to defeat the legendary enemy.

Then we must integrate all the forces that can be integrated.

The Investiture of the Gods and martial arts go hand in hand.

The national boundaries between the Northern Barbarians, Rongdi, and Eastern Yi peoples must be completely eliminated.

The entire human race can only have one voice.

That is Daxia.

Time is running out now.

Only more than thirty years.

If the Northern Expedition goes smoothly, it will take at least ten years.

The territory of the Northern Barbarians is extremely vast, and it would take three years just to walk there.

Not to mention attacking cities and capturing strongholds.

Ten years is probably not enough.

"Alas, tyrant."

A minister sighed.

Deng Er exercised the authority of a king as a minister.

The name of tyrant is well deserved.

"Whether you are a tyrant or a loyal minister, whatever I see is the territory of Great Xia."

"All under heaven belongs to the king, and all the people in the world are his subjects."

"Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed without mercy."

Deng Er snorted coldly and strode out of the Golden Palace.

Only the ministers were left to discuss sadly.

.......

Deng Er's Northern Expedition plan was finally approved by the court.

The ministers knew that their existence was just a yes-man for Deng Er.

There is no need for ministers who dare to speak out and give advice.

He just needs yes-men.

In that case, they should just be yes-men.

As long as it doesn't affect their money-making.

The King of Zhenbei can fight wherever he wants.

Going through the whole process, I truly feel sad for the people.

There was only Zhao Qingshuang.

She didn't understand why Deng Er was so ambitious.

It is not enough to wipe out the Rong and Di people.

And also ride on horseback to travel the world.

It is not enough that hundreds of thousands of soldiers died in the war.

There is also a Northern Expedition.

Each enemy chosen is more powerful than the last.

The losses are also greater than each other.

If it weren't for the fact that Ma Trampled on the Jianghu so greatly pleased the people, the king's flags would have been raised everywhere by now.

But in fact, this was just Zhao Qingshuang's assumption.

Not only are the people living in poverty, but they are also suffering.

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