A few days later.

On the outskirts of Pinghu City, Xu Shiqi disembarked from the boat and landed on the beach. He saw a large group of companies. The high-flying red flags, especially the sun and moon flag, made him cry with excitement.

Although I feel that these flags are a bit thin, the Qingdao flag, the Golden Drum Flag, the Five Directions Flag, the Five Directions Divine Flag, the Twenty-Eight Constellations Flag, the Three Armies Command Flag, the Twenty-Eight Constellations True Shape Flag, and the Twelve Zodiac Flags,

The flags of Liuding and Liujia are all in disarray.

There is no Big Dipper or the flag flying high.

Flying dragons, flying tigers, flying tigers, flying leopard flags, sitting flags, etc. are all in disarray.

But just those bright flags were enough to make this old man burst into tears.

"How many royal masters is this?"

"Returning to the old man, the Eighth Battalion of the Cavalry Battalion has four thousand, the Twelfth Battalion of the Navy has six thousand, the Thirty-two Battalion of the Infantry Battalion has sixteen thousand, a total of fifty-two battalions, twenty-six thousand combat soldiers, and nine auxiliary soldiers.

One thousand three hundred and six, the whole army is thirty-five thousand three hundred and six, and there are also a number of people from the camp office, grain station office, procurement and compilation office, supervision office, etc...."

Xu Shiqi looked at these continuous military camps and listened to these numbers, and he was a little dazed, "Are these the Sixth Northern Expedition Division proposed by the Supervisor?"

"Exactly."
Chapter completed!