Among the 7 million northern troops, there were 1.2 million troops under the command of General Leng Yuan of the Eagle Flag Army, and 600,000 undead troops under the command of General Luo You of the Despotic Army. The rest were the sources of troops that have been expanded in the past 16 years. Due to the ban on exchange of cubes, there were basically no evolvers among these people, but the roaring military factories in the north still produced sufficiently powerful ordnance to arm these people to their teeth.

Chang'an City is very large, but it is obviously impossible to accommodate 7 million fully armed troops. Most of the 7 million northern troops were stranded on the south side of the north-south dividing line as the back responders. Some of them were taking over the surrender of the Western Regions. In the end, only 200,000 Eagle Flag elites and 100,000 Immortal Army elites followed General Tian to Chang'an. These 300,000 people are the best soldiers among the 7 million troops in the north. Each can fight ten enemies. In addition, 1,096 Dragon Blade-level main battle tanks are all accompanied. Not to mention the small Chang'an, the combined power of these people is enough to overturn the former abandoner ten times.

When the soldiers arrived in Chang'an, there was no alarm or resistance. The gates of Chang'an were wide open. The central government of Chang'an had obviously given up on resistance. They did not want to do anything meaningless.

The troops entered the city. The weather was very bad today. The sky above Chang'an was filled with haze. The dense black clouds blocked the sun's light and cast endless shadows on the imperial capital city. The streets entering the city had been cleared out by the vanguard troops. The black crowd was separated by a cordon from both sides and spread far to the end of the horizon.

How many people are there in total? I can’t count them, I really can’t count them, there are too many.

This number of people is often linked to noisy and noisy, but at this time Chang'an is as quiet as a dead city, with the crowd silent. These pale and thin civilians all stared at the northern army entering the city with an incomprehensible gaze. There was no curse or cheer, and there was no word, just looking at them silently, silently.

An Eagle Flag soldier was performing a warning mission at this time. He stood inside the cordon and scanned the crowd to search for possible dangers. At this moment, he saw a little girl in front of the crowd. She looked very young, five or six years old, with dust and dirt on her face. She sat on the ground beside her parents, holding the black ointment mud made by the yellow bones outside the city in her hand. It seemed that the famine had spread here, and it was no wonder that everyone had pale faces and thin skin.

Seeing the little girl eating the depressing black ointment mud, the Eagle Banner soldier felt a little reluctant. According to his duties, he should not move except for dangerous situations, but he did not want to watch so much, so he turned his head and looked at the old squad leader outside the ten positions.

The old squad leader understood the eyes of the Eagle Flag soldier, nodded, and then deliberately looked in other directions.

Taking this opportunity, the Eagle Flag soldier took out a piece of chocolate in his top pocket. This was the emergency food equipped by the Northern Logistics Department for the field army. It was made of top-quality cocoa concentrate. It has a high calorie. It has no need to eat after eating for a long time. He took out the chocolate and put it on the little girl's hand, then got up and continued on duty, as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you..." As soon as the little girl said the word "Thank you" softly, her mother covered her mouth and the woman picked her up.

The little girl shook her head and said in a slight voice: "Mom, I want to thank uncle."

The little girl's parents didn't say anything, but just stared at the Eagle Flag soldier. The Eagle Flag soldier couldn't understand what his eyes were like. He only knew that this kind of direct look made people feel uncomfortable.

The security inspection in the city lasted for two hours. The vanguard of the Eagle Flag Army and the Immortal Army searched in Chang'an and confirmed that there were no gunmen, explosives, and ordnances hidden in the dark, which sent a signal to the outside of the city.

In fact, this is a redundant move. General Leng Yuan of the Tian Dynasty, General Luo You of the Pose, 1,096 Dragon Blade-level main battle tanks, 200,000 Eagle Flag elites, and 100,000 Undead elites. These people combined are enough to destroy any country into a place that is irreparable, let alone a small corner of Chang'an.

After the security investigation was completed, General Tian’s personal guard entered the city. The dragon scales of the Dragon Blade-level main battle tank kept refracting light in the air, showing the power and dignity of the Dragonborn Blade. In the sky, a thunderous dragon roar followed. Niedhog’s figure covering the sky and blocking the moon streaked across the sky, igniting the clouds at high altitudes, as if the whole world was burning.

This time when entering the city, Leng Yuan did not take a car or walk, but rode a pure-blooded black horse. The black robe like a night crow kept floating in the howling wind, like a black shadow covering the entire Chang'an. Every further step was the city-breaking depression.

At the gate of the city, representatives from Chang'an Central Committee were already waiting here. Due to age, Marshal Yue Runsheng could no longer come to greet him in person. It was no one who was waiting here, but Liu Fusu.

Liu Fusu met Leng Yuan, a 6-year-old, when he was 9 years old, and two once ignorant and innocent children were over fifty years old. Old friends who had known each other for 48 years looked at each other. They had laughed, cried, quarreled, raised their glasses and drank, fought side by side, and finally said that they were different and did not plan for each other and broke up. However, in this long-distance reunion, all grudges and hatreds turned into silence, and there was no need to say anything more.

Leng Yuan looked at Liu Fusu in white, her eyes fell on his face, and she said silently: "You are old."

Liu Fusu smiled slightly, squeezed out the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and he responded calmly: "So too."

Suddenly, the cold wind blew, and Leng Yuan subconsciously hugged her long hair and looked at the wisps of frost and snow dyed between her black hair, as if she was an old dream of the past, as if she had been for many years.

Leng Yuan didn't know what to continue to say, so she pulled out the cigar in her pocket. When she wanted to light a cigarette, she found that she forgot to bring a match and froze for a moment.

At this time, Liu Fusu took out the fire from his arms and broke it up.

Leng Yuan was silent for a moment, bit the cigar and leaned over, and cooperated with Liu Fusu to lit the cigarette.

After Liu Fusu helped Leng Yuan light a cigarette, he extinguished the fire and put it back in his arms, shook his head and said, "Smoking is not a good habit."

Leng Yuan spit out a smoke ring and said silently: "You brought me badly."

Liu Fusu was puzzled: "Me?"

Leng Yuan nodded.

"Oh... I remembered it... Once when I was a child, I was smoking. You asked me what cigarettes smelled. I said you could try it and you sucked. You choked, but you said it was quite fun. Later, I quit smoking for health, and you became addicted to smoking." Liu Fusu raised his head in confusion and muttered, "Which age was that time?"

Leng Yuan replied: "You are 20, I am 17, the homework left by the master that day was an essay, let's write a ten-year plan."

Liu Fusu knocked on his forehead: "Yes, I've peeled it. I wrote in the composition that I want to learn to raise pigs. In ten years, I will raise 10,000 pigs. What about you as a pig farmer in the empire?"

Leng Yuan spread his hands: "I peeked at your composition and then wrote in my homework that I will kill all the pigs raised by Liu Fusu in ten years and take them back to stew the meat."

"???" Liu Fusu said dazedly, "I bet you were beaten home."

Leng Yuan smiled briefly and shrugged: "I bet you were beaten worse than me."

The two of them talked about the past and, as they talked, they didn't know where the topic was broken, and they became silence.

When Leng Yuan smoked the cigar for only one last bite, Liu Fusu raised her chin and said, "Leave me a bite."

Leng Yuan handed over the last bit of cigarette. Liu Fusu hadn't smoked for too long and was a little uncomfortable for a moment. She choked and tears came out. However, she finally calmed down and pulled the rich cigar over and exhaled again. She nodded and said, "Good cigarette."
Chapter completed!