"Wait, is there any news about Hu Ba and Wuyang?" Zhou Jian suddenly thought of something.

"When you go back to your Majesty, Huba must have died in the desert, and there was no news about him at all. As for Wuyang of the Hinayana Holy Sect, it was very strange, as if it had evaporated from the world."

"Such a big thing happened. As the only monk who had nothing to do, she did not stand up to manage the matter." Du Ye said.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jian was slightly disappointed, and he thought that Wuyang could be used again.

Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became firm and full of fighting spirit: "Go and do it, I believe that evil will not suppress justice!"

"Yes!" Du Ye was shocked, so evil cannot suppress righteousness.

“…”

After the conversation, Zhou Jian completely entered a state of fighting and began to prepare for the action three days later. This time, Dunhuang sent bishops, and it was obvious that the dispute had entered a white-hot stage.

One day passed, two days passed, three days passed...

For three days, the exile land was undercurrent, and warriors from various tribes arrived one after another, gathered together, and gathered into an army of nearly 70,000 people.

This power is not small. Everyone is tall and powerful. Wearing swords and swords, as long as you walk out of the exile land, the rule of Dunhuang Buddhist Sect can be further shaken.

But when Zhou Jian came to the yellow sand and looked at the 70,000 black people, his eyebrows frowned fiercely.

Is this a military?

One by one, more than half of the people were still drinking and laughing, having a body but no rules, all this was fine. The most important thing was that the twenty-three tribes stood separately, clearly separated, which clearly marked the fight, and this would

It is twenty-three small teams, not an army of 70,000 people.

For a moment, Zhou Jian had a headache and he had no time to train.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Du Yip said.

"It's nothing. I'm passing on my order. All 70,000 people were disbanded, reorganized, all positions were removed, and centurions and commanders were established. Everything was extremely simplified and unified management." Zhou Jian thought for a while.

"What? Reorganization?" The senior executives of the Twenty-three tribes exclaimed and were immediately dissatisfied.

"Sir, this is not appropriate? If so, where can we go? The order we received was not like this!"

"Yes, if reorganized, the entire coalition will be a mess!" Many Hu people from the top leaders of the alliance spoke one after another, obviously unwilling to delegate power. Reorganization can mean turning it back and starting over.

Du Ye looked embarrassed. Before he set out, internal problems arose!

Zhou Jian looked lightly: "Where are you going? Of course it is the same, breaking up the mixed-up. As for whether it becomes a loose sand, you don't have to worry."

"You just need to obey."

His tone was very firm. If he didn't break up and mixed up, these 70,000 people would definitely be in chaos. And if there were small groups, they would expect other tribes to go first when fighting, which was very disadvantageous.

"No, absolutely not!" Someone shouted excitedly, with a firm expression on his face, unwilling to delegate power, unwilling to become a member of the 70,000 people, and they all wanted to hold people in their own hands.

A hint of coldness flashed through Zhou Jian's eyes. Since the alliance has been formed, there should be rules! If this person does not deal with it, everyone will follow suit in the future, and the so-called alliance will collapse.

bass!
Chapter completed!