"Can."

Zhou Junqiang smiled and said, "Anything that young hero asks, I will answer everything I want."

"good."

Lin Zhao thought for a while and said, "A hundred years ago, Wuhou Yuehao led 530,000 Yunzhou Iron Cavalry to the Northern Expedition and was finally wiped out. What is the current situation in Yunzhou? Is there any title of Yunzhou Iron Cavalry?"

"there is none left."

Zhou Junqiang frowned and said, "As far as I know, after the entire Yunzhou Iron Cavalry was wiped out, Wenhou reorganized the troops of the northern Yunzhou, Ningzhou and Yanzhou, and reorganized them into legions, so there is no such thing as Yunzhou Iron Cavalry. Now the cavalry in Yunzhou is directly under the control of Baidi City, and the position of Jiedu is no longer established."

"That's how..."

"Um."

Zhou Junqiang smiled and said, "Since the young hero is so interested in history books, why do he only mention the Iron Cavalry of Yunzhou? What the world talks about most is the battle of the Snowy Tianchi, and the young marshal who has made a hundred years of peace for the world..."

"Lin Zhao..."

Lin Zhao smiled awkwardly: "I'm just worried that this name has long been forgotten by the world."

"How could it be?"

Zhou Junqiang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "There has always been a saying that spreads to the human race."

"What sentence?"

"White clothes in the snowy land, Tianchi Forest, no one in the world knows you!"

He said with great enthusiasm, then turned over and smiled, "The story of the young commander Lin Baiyi can't be finished in three days and three nights... Without further ado, I will return to the camp order. Young hero, we will have the chance to talk again in the future!"

"Yeah, I won't give it."

Lin Zhao stood up and bowed farewell to him. When Zhou Junqiang's figure disappeared at the end of the jungle, he smiled.

...
Chapter completed!