In the spring of the second year of the new lunar calendar, Fan Lingyue of the Royal Court of Northern Mongolia led his army to attack the city of Yangui, and 300,000 soldiers and horses surrounded him but did not attack, so that the officials of Daxia couldn't figure it out for a while.
The reinforcements of Daxia continued to gather from all directions, and the troops and horses rushed towards Yanguicheng in a mighty manner.
Three days later, Emperor Xia woke up, took charge of the government again, and looked at the battle reports sent by the north and the west every moment, and the old eyes became colder and more ruthless.
Ten days later, a thunderbolt struck the whole of the summer again, and the court was shocked. The city of Yangui was destroyed overnight, and none of the 170,000 soldiers survived. The Marquis of Beiwu was also seriously injured, unconscious, and disappeared.
This is a big earthquake, and the people who believe that Daxia will not be defeated also start to panic.
In Qinghe City, when the eldest grandson heard the news, he was stunned at first, and then became furious. She clearly handed the letter to Emperor Xia, but Emperor Xia did not act.
Yan Guicheng was destroyed, and the 300,000 army of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court directly chose to massacre the city. In just half a day, millions of civilians were slaughtered cleanly, their bones became mountains and blood flowed into rivers.
The order was given by the military division, and the ruthless instructions made several generals feel cold all over.
Half a day later, the 300,000-strong army set off directly, without any stop in Yangui City.
In the west of Daxia, the city of Xiling, which was ruled by the blood-clothed prince, was finally attacked by the heavy cavalry of the gods after the city of Yangui was destroyed. No suspense.
The mighty Northern Mongolian army and the sect of the gods were unstoppable and unstoppable. For a time, the northern and western parts of the Great Xia were devastated.
Under multiple pressures, civil strife broke out in Daxia, three cities raised their flags, raised troops to rebel, and war broke out in Daxia.
Internal and external troubles broke out at the same time, and the thousand-year-old dynasty was almost late.
In front of the Northern Mongolian Army, Fan Lingyue looked at the sky above the Daxia Imperial City from a distance. The once majestic and unshakable purple air transport was rapidly disintegrating. No matter how powerful the dynasty was, it could not escape the river of time.
The horses neighed, and the strong gates were hard to stop. The iron cavalry in Northern Mongolia was invincible not only in number but also in combat power.
The 100,000 iron cavalry, plus 200,000 elite soldiers, all under the control of Fan Lingyue, eroded the territory of the northern part of Daxia step by step.
In Qinghe City, the Marquis of Ping An was also ordered to go north three days ago, with the remaining 150,000 soldiers in Qinghe City. Today, there are only less than 10,000 guards left in Qinghe City. The battle situation in the north of Daxia was too critical. The fall of Yanguicheng dealt a heavy blow to Daxia. 170,000 soldiers and millions of civilians were all slaughtered in less than a day and a night, and the entire Daxia was trapped. A heavy depression and sadness
Injured.
In Qinghe Hou's mansion, Ning Chen was still in a coma while lying on the bed. The eldest grandson fed the former with all the remaining three Zhuantian Pills in Qinghe Hou's mansion. He just relied on the violent medicinal power to hang this life that could no longer be sustained. .
The eldest grandson's domineering is always manifested incisively and vividly. She doesn't let him die, and he can't die even if his life is worse than death.
Since the fall of Yanguicheng, the eldest grandson has no plans to return to the palace. Today's Xia Huang is crazy, and he will really watch 170,000 soldiers and millions of lives die in the butcher knife of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court. Down.
Qing Ning would transfuse her own blood back into Ning Chen's body every day, so the shopkeeper of the Huangcheng Du'an Pharmacy was also taken over by the eldest grandson. Both of them had seen Ning Chen use this method before, although they didn't know whether it worked or not. , but always give it a try.
The only person who received blood transfusions was Lime, and the eldest grandson dared not let others try it. She remembered that Ning Chen said at the time that the more people who received blood transfusions, the greater the danger of accidents.
Ning Chen's body has been destroyed by the violent medicinal power of the three Zhuantian Pills. The regeneration and destruction are constantly changing. The regeneration stimulated by the medicinal power one moment will be destroyed by the more violent medicinal power the next moment. The eldest grandson looked at Ning Chen's miserable appearance. She felt uncomfortable and blamed herself at the same time. When Emperor Xia recalled Prince Yan to the palace, she realized that something was wrong. The rumors in the imperial city and the letters from the four Confucian officials made Emperor Xia feel uncomfortable. suspicious, but
Not too embarrassing Prince Yan.
Since then, the purpose of those who spread these messages is too suspicious.
Since it wasn't to deal with Prince Yan, the real goal of letting Prince Yan leave is very likely to be Ning Chen.
She sent someone to inform Prince Yan of the suspicion in her heart, and Prince Yan, who was under house arrest by Emperor Xia, went out of the palace without saying a word after being warned, but he was still a step too late.
Neither she nor Prince Yan thought that the person who secretly planned would be the military advisor of the Beimeng Royal Court, let alone that Fan Lingyue looked down on Ning Chen so much, and directly sent the innate first disciple of Beimeng, Si Ming. sword.
Everyone knows the truth of killing chickens with a bull's knife, but Beimeng's military advisor didn't think so.
In the Great Summer Palace, Emperor Xia sat high on the dragon chair, looking at the battle reports in his hands, his expression was low, and he did not say a word.
"Your Majesty, the city lord Jiang Yucheng has been acting strangely recently, and he seems to have resentment." In the hall, a black figure appeared, kneeling and respectfully saying.
"Good, good, very good!" The gloom in Xia Huang's eyes seemed to condense water, and he said three good words in a row. In the fourth city, he really raised a lot of "loyal and faithful ministers"!
"Continue to check with me to see which cities are to be opposed!" Xia Huang said solemnly.
"Yes" The Shadowguard responded respectfully and left immediately.
After the Shadow Guard left, Emperor Xia slowly closed his eyes and said softly, "Pei Liang, is there any movement in the West Palace?"
Hearing Emperor Xia's inquiry, an old eunuch walked out and said hoarsely, "Nothing has changed!"
Xia Huang nodded and continued to ask, "What happened to the queen?"
"Go back to Your Majesty, the Empress has not come out since she returned to the Marquis Mansion of Qinghe City. It seems that she does not plan to return to the palace for the time being," the old eunuch Pei replied.
Emperor Xia sighed softly, "She is blaming me."
After speaking, Emperor Xia opened his eyes, looked at the old eunuch who had been with him for more than 40 years, and said solemnly, "Pei Liang, do you think what I did is right or wrong?"
The old eunuch Pei was already very old, his face was wrinkled, withered and thin, but when he heard the words of Emperor Xia, his expression was still as expressionless as usual, and he replied, "Your Majesty is the emperor of Da Xia, and what Emperor Xia does will always be the same as before. That's right!"
"Haha" Xia Huang laughed, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and said domineeringly, "Yes, I am the emperor of Da Xia, I will never be wrong, but I want to see how these young people swallow this truth. dragon!"
Eunuch Pei didn't speak, took a few steps back, and silently returned to the darkness.
In the cold Tianyu Hall, Xia Rui's crazy laughter still echoed faintly.
Xia Rui, the former eldest prince of the Xia Dynasty, today's contemporary Xia Huang, after tearing off his cowardly and cautious coat, it was like a different person, so terrifying, so crazy.
The letter that was taken that day is still on the desk in front of Xia Rui. Who would have thought that this simple letter would bear the lives of 170,000 soldiers and millions of civilians who returned to the city of Da Xia Yan.
Xia Rui did nothing, let the city collapse and people die, he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity.
"Come on, get out of the palace!"
"Yes"
Half a day later, Emperor Xia left the palace and took three thousand imperial guards to Mount Qi Hua to pray for the soldiers who died in battle.
The news of Emperor Xia leaving the palace spread faster than flying pigeons. In this world, there is a secret method that ordinary people can't imagine.
Xia Huang's departure from the palace is a major event. Qihua Mountain is located in the west of Daxia, about three hundred miles away from the imperial city. If you are in a hurry, you can reach it in less than three days.
The three thousand-mile imperial guards were standing by, escorting Xia Huang all the way westward, and finally reached Qihua Mountain successfully on the third day.
Emperor Xia climbed to the top of the roof, followed by old eunuch Pei and five dark dragon guards. Below, three thousand imperial guards surrounded the road that had been exhausted.
However, the most unexpected thing happened. A half-step Xiantian and eight 9th-rank top experts climbed up from the side of the Qihua Mountain cliff and suddenly appeared, so that everyone present did not have time to react.
Half a day later, the news that Emperor Xia was assassinated and fell off a cliff with serious injuries, shocked the world.
Originally, people in the world still had doubts, but after San Gong came out to supervise the court again, all the doubts disappeared.
The world knows that the Third Duke of Daxia is not allowed to intervene in the government unless it is absolutely necessary. This is the rule of Daxia for thousands of years.
None of the nine assassins survived except for the half-step Xiantian. However, the surviving half-step Xiantian also died after returning to Jiang Yucheng to confirm the news of Xia Huang's fall from the cliff.
Since then, the fall of Emperor Xia from the cliff has become an indisputable fact.
The great chaos in the summer, this time even the three princes could not be suppressed. After Jiang Yucheng, three cities turned against each other again. At this point, the chaos of the seven cities officially kicked off.
Powerful as a big summer, in such a situation of internal and external aggression, it is finally showing signs of clumsiness, and the collapse of the thousand-year-old summer seems to be unstoppable.
No one thought that there would be so many hidden dangers in Daxia. Daxia had been invincible for thousands of years, and no one would think that this huge dynasty would collapse, let alone something stupid like raising troops to rebel.
In the end, the people of Daxia still underestimate the terrible temptation that power can bring. Daxia is about to die, and the secretly ambitious people can't wait any longer.
On this day, in Qinghe City in Daxia, Ning Chen woke up, covered with gray hair, lying on the bed, his fingers moved slightly.
At the same moment, Ah Man, who was far away in the Man Dynasty, seemed to have a feeling, and his fingers moved.
The crystal flower planted from the blood in the heart connects the hearts of the two together, and even if they are thousands of miles away, they cannot block this induction.
The same happy look appeared on the tired faces of the barbarian king and the eldest grandson, and the recent days of restless sleep finally paid off.
It's just that the difference is that the barbarian king is happy and distressed at the same time, while the eldest grandson is happy and has more anger at the same time. She protected him time and time again, even at the expense of Emperor Xia's will, but he didn't know how to cherish himself!