"You go back and pass the order to Captain Tan, head to the southeast, and move forward at full speed. Target: Shangui tribe!"

As soon as Jin Ling said this, everyone on the ship was stunned. At all combat meetings of all sizes, weren’t the left-road army’s marching routes and combat goals all the Baiyue tribe? How could it be turned into the Shangui tribe? Generals privately changed the combat goals and made their own decisions during wartime, which is a big taboo.

Jin Ling glanced at everyone: "Don't worry, you are the army of Jinyuan, and you are not in the left line army at present. Although I am the deputy commander of the left line army, I already have a substitute in the army. They can't catch me. Now, the combat target of Jinyuan is Shangui tribe! It has nothing to do with the left line army!"

As he said that, he kicked the pilot of the boat with the captives: "Go away now! Let the barbarian guide lead the way and let Captain Tan prepare for combat! All the barbarian soldiers encountered on the road must not be let go! Those who cannot catch up must not leave a living!"

"Yes! Yes!" The guy hurried back in the boat and went to pass the order.

"Cast Xinying and send a message to Jingfeng and the others, saying that they can take off the air, follow the ship and attack the Shangui tribe!" Jin Ling issued an order to the flagship communications soldier.

......

"Attack the Shangui Tribe?" Tan Hualang and others who received the news and the barbarian guide were shocked. However, Tan Hualang was a long-standing person after all, and immediately understood, "The Shangui Tribe is the weakest among the three barbarians. At this time, the tribe will be empty when they divide their troops to assist Lou Fang in siege and kill the right-road army. And they would not have thought that we would have such a ship that could arrive at their tribe in a short time and would be negligent in preventing it. Such an attack will have miraculous effects!"

Originally, he thought that Jin Ling was the deputy commander of the Left Army only because of Jinyuan's financial resources and the cultivation of his senior immortals. Now he realized that this young man also had outstanding talents in leading troops to attack.

"Advance brigade, turn the course, head to the southeast, and move forward at full speed! Target: Shangui Tribe!" His voice resounded through every ship of the Advance brigade.

......

Under the leadership of the advance fleet, all the Jinyuan fleets turned their course and headed towards the direction of Shanguibu.

"Brother Xiaohou, what do you think?" Jin Ling said to Lou Xiaohou, who was now the deputy commander of the Musket Team, who had been silent.

"Not bad, very good." Lou Xiaohou said, "If you had commanded and dispatched like this in the Zhengqi Gang, you would not have ended up being attacked inside and outside, and was wiped out. It is hard to imagine that the Hualang Gang was your enemy in a short time ago, but now it has become a sharp knife in your hand."

"Although people value interests, many people think of glory higher in their hearts. Tan Hualang has a sense of arrogance, and this is even more so." Jin Ling smiled, "For, Brother Xiaohou, we may face a fierce battle this time, wrapping you into this fierce battle. You won't blame me."

"Where are there," said Lou Xiaohou, "I'm sorry for saving my life, and for using all kinds of rare medicinal materials to help me take care of my body and restore my skills these days. I can't tell you this kind of kindness. It's my blessing to do a little bit of effort. I just hate that I'm seriously injured and deeply poisoned, and I haven't recovered to my previous cultivation level yet."

"Brother Xiao Hou has recovered to..." Jin Ling checked, "Junior Immortal?"

"Yes." Lou Xiaohou moved his fingers, and purple air lingered between his fingers.

"With Brother Xiao Hou's practical experience and the level of practicing various mental magic skills, although he is a primary immortal master, he should not suffer any losses when facing intermediate and advanced ones." Jin Ling said with a smile.

"It's too much." Lou Xiaohou said, "Young Master Jinyuan, you should have already entered the realm of the primary Immortal Sect, why haven't you advanced yet?"

"The realm has not been completely consolidated yet." Jin Ling said, "I was promoted to a high-level immortal master. On that day, I had the help of Senior Brother Luo Ming, the true master of Shanhai Sect, and there were also a large number of auxiliary objects such as immortal crystals. It is too fast to enter the Immortal Sect level now. The unstable realm may not be a good thing. So let it go and wait until it comes naturally."

"It's reasonable." Lou Xiaohou praised his words quite well. "This is the reason why I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

......

Even if they sailed southeast, the advance ships still encountered some Baiyue fishing boats along the way. Some of the fishermen on these fishing boats were spies, and some were real fishermen. No matter what their identities were, they were arrested.

During the Northern Jin Kingdom's expedition, the tribes of the three barbarians ordered fishermen not to come out to catch fish and recruited most fishing boats. However, some fishermen still took risks due to their livelihoods.

After asking, Jin Ling sighed: "The people in the three barbarians are poor, and even during wartime, they have to travel around the battlefield area for their livelihoods. Even so, it is really puzzling that the tribe leaders still harass the Northern Jin border, prohibiting fishermen from trading with the Northern Jin Kingdom, and looting merchants and kind people."

"In the land of the Three Barbarians, the people are ignorant, uncivilized, and are manipulated by temples, so they are naturally unable to compare with the Northern Jin Kingdom with a long history and splendid culture." Aberi was also quite moved.

"Abeli, if I say that what I have introduced to the people of the Three Barbarians this time is not conquest and enslavement, but culturalization and civilization, but letting them live a good life, do you believe it?" Jin Ling asked suddenly.

"How is this possible?" Aberi answered without thinking, and immediately discovered his abruptness and quickly defended himself, "Young Master, forgive me. What I mean is that even if the young Master has this intention, the barbarians will not believe it. The tribe leaders and temples deceived them too much, and they can no longer tell the truth or falsehood. They are more numb and accepting their fate. They will not believe that there is a savior."

......

Near the southern bank of Manze, the border of Shangui.

Galavar is the captain of the northern patrol team of the Barbarian Mountain Ghost Tribe. As a barbarian warrior with advanced immortal cultivation, he has always been regarded as one of the strongest people in the Shangui Tribe who most hopes to advance to the Immortal Class in the future.

Yes, in the current Shangui tribe, it is already considered a powerful person who can be promoted to the Immortal Venerable level. Now, in the entire tribe, only the clan leader Ebira is an intermediate Immortal Venerable, and there are no other Immortal Venerables. He was originally a very famous general in the Shangui tribe, but after he retreated many years ago and was destroyed by Shang Ran and the temple was destroyed, the high priest's subordinate Ghost Witch Amis kept saying bad things about him in front of Ebira, which led him to leave the elite army of the tribe and become a captain of the North Frontier Patrol.

This position is more than four levels lower than his original position of leading troops. Despite this, the ghost witch Amith kept saying bad things about him and ruining his reputation. Although the desert witch competed with the ghost witch, he also put a detriment to him on this issue.

Even if Galavar was in the northern border as the patrol captain, his life was not good. He himself always felt that he was a sinner of the tribe. If it weren't for the old mother and wife and son to raise him, he would have wanted to end his life with one knife in front of the destroyed Temple of the Destroyed Gods.

"Captain Galavar, please help me find it!" An old woman found him, "This morning, my son, the Fasarda you know, went out to fish, but he has not come back yet. I told him that we are fighting with powerful enemies in the north and asked him not to go out, but he couldn't say he could go out fishing, so the family had no income and a way to live. As a result, he went out and has not come back yet. Usually he came back early in the morning, and he never greedy for too much fishing... It's enough to live. Captain Galavar, please help me find him."

Galaval frowned deeply. This was the fifth person in one day who begged him to help find his relatives who had not returned from fishing. This was unimaginable in normal times. He had a slight premonition in his heart.
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