In the west of Daxia, the invincible Martial Lord and the invincible Marquis finally meet. The gods teach the iron cavalry to pair with the Black Water Army, the real generals, soldiers to soldiers.
In the hands of Marquis Wu, the brilliance in the hands of Marquis Wu faced the sky, the saber and the halberd, the world changed dramatically, and the sun and the moon paled.
The invincible Divine Religion Iron Cavalry finally stopped in front of the Black Water Army, and neither side took advantage of it.
The undefeated Marquis was injured, and the world was shocked again. The Marquis of Triumph, the head of the Ten Marquis of Great Xia, was actually a peerless powerhouse who did not belong to the five supreme powerhouses in the world.
For a time, the whole world was guessing that there was something in the palace of Daxia that could be hidden from the eyes of the world one after another.
The vision when he was promoted to Innate was earth-shattering, unless he possessed some treasures, it was impossible to cover up the beam of light soaring to the sky.
Wu Jun was injured, but he was not defeated. The Marquis of Triumph could not kill Wu Jun, and even no one in the world could kill Wu Jun.
Wu Jun's strength lies not only in his unparalleled strength, but also in his almost immortal physique. There are always some unreasonable people in this world, and Wu Jun is one of them.
It can be said that if Wujun is not killed, the Eternal Night Sect will not be defeated. This is a problem that Daxia must overcome.
But no matter what, the war in the west of Daxia was temporarily stabilized because of the appearance of the Marquis of Triumph. In a short period of time, no one could do anything to get anyone else.
In the other direction of the battlefield, compared to the Black Water Army that marched three hundred miles a day, the reinforcements in the northern part of Daxia would be much slower. Ordinary soldiers were still not as good as the Black Water Army, which was full of warriors.
In the Beimeng military camp, panic has gradually begun to spread. The 200,000 reinforcements in Daxia and the 150,000 soldiers in the Taipinghou camp have already surpassed them in strength.
The comatose military advisor became the only hope in the hearts of the Northern Mongolian army. As long as the military advisor woke up, he would definitely be able to take them out of this difficulty.
However, to their disappointment, until the arrival of Daxia's reinforcements, the strategist has not woken up.
The commander of the Daxia reinforcements was the direct descendant of Emperor Xia, and Zuo Qiusheng was the general. After arriving, he directly took over all military power, and read out the will of Emperor Xia, asking the eldest grandson to return to the palace.
The eldest grandson received the decree and took away Taipinghou, who was still in a coma. Before leaving, he repeatedly told Zuo Qiusheng to defend the main and attack the secondary. After waiting for the Northern Mongolia army to show the cards left by Fan Lingyue, Arrange them accordingly.
She believed in Ning Chen's judgment that Beimeng's military advisor must have a card that has not yet been revealed, and rashly attacking may suffer a big loss.
Zuo Qiusheng responded respectfully, and after waiting for the eldest grandson to leave, he snorted coldly and turned back to the camp.
This is his best chance to become a marquis, how can he not retreat.
He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity that the Northern Mongolian military division was injured, to completely defeat the Northern Mongolian army in one fell swoop, and achieve supreme military exploits.
The second day after Changsun left, Zuo Qiusheng ordered to pull out the camp, with 50,000 cavalry as the vanguard, 30,000 shield soldiers and 20,000 archers to cover alternately, and the remaining 250,000 troops continued to keep up, like a tide. Press to the Northern Mongolian Royal Court. However, something that scared the soldiers of Daxia happened. A cavalry in heavy armor appeared in the Beimeng Royal Court Camp, which numbered 10,000. The torrent of molten iron washed away the 50,000 cavalry of Daxia in an instant. Attack of the Northern Mongolian Heavy Cavalry
The 20,000 archers were useless, and they were swallowed by the torrent in a blink of an eye.
Afterwards, the 100,000 iron cavalry of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court started with a bang, completely pushing the soldiers of Daxia into the abyss of death.
Seeing this, the soldiers of Northern Mongolia, who were already in a low mood, immediately got a boost in morale. They followed behind the 100,000 cavalry, frantically venting their anger in their hearts.
The war lasted a whole day and night, but it had become a one-sided massacre. At dawn the next day, all the thirty-five armies of Daxia were slaughtered, and there were bones everywhere.
Zuo Qiusheng escaped and was frightened, and when he was afraid, he forgot his eldest grandson's instructions, and if he was defeated, he would immediately destroy the bridge behind him.
After the victory, the 100,000 iron cavalry of Beimeng traveled 300 miles in a day, crossed the most important Luyue Bridge, and from then on truly entered the hinterland of the Central Plains.
When the eldest grandson who was still on the road heard the news, his face instantly turned pale, and he leaned weakly on the carriage, unable to say a word.
Big summer is in trouble! This is the thought in the hearts of the people of the world. No one expected such a big reversal of things. They thought that the return of the Emperor Xia, the war gods, and Da Xia was already invincible, but they did not expect problems at the last moment. the northern battlefield, which occurred such as
This amazing event.
Beimeng's military advisor has not yet woken up, but the backhand she laid still hit Daxia again. The heavy armor worn by the 10,000 Beimeng heavy cavalry is the same as that of the divine sect heavy cavalry. .
Da Xia was embarrassed and embarrassed to lose, but, most importantly, Da Xia lost the initiative.
The Northern Mongolian army has entered the hinterland of the Central Plains, and the long-awaited food and grass problem can be largely alleviated. The Central Plains is rich, and the most important thing is food and grass.
After this battle, the Northern Mongolian army that entered the Central Plains could be described as the sky is high and the birds flew, and no one could grasp the route of its attack.
Today Emperor Xia has been forbearing for so long, but in the end, he has made mistakes in employing people. Zuo Qiusheng is a general, not a handsome.
The only failure has become the key to deciding a war.
After the eldest grandson returned to the palace, he went directly back to the Weiyang Palace. She didn't even see Emperor Xia's face. She no longer wanted to see Emperor Xia, and had nothing to say.
In the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, Emperor Xia is older, and his eyes are more ruthless. He is not wrong, he is the emperor of Daxia, no matter what.
Zuo Qiusheng was directly executed by Ling Chi, and most of the execution platform was stained red with blood, and the screaming continued for a whole day.
Emperor Xia became more and more violent, ruthless and ruthless than before, the court and the opposition were silent, everyone was in danger, for fear of saying a wrong word and being wiped out.
While the third prince and the tenth prince restrained on the surface, they secretly moved more frequently. They could see that Emperor Xia was running out of time.
The Beimeng army became a sharp sword hanging over Daxia's head. Daxia continued to organize the army to block them, but they were avoided again and again. Everyone could see that the current generals of the Beimeng Royal Court were trying to preserve their strength as much as possible. Waiting for the soldier to wake up.
The area of Daxia is too large, and the Northern Mongolian army is deliberately avoiding it, and no one can stop it in a short time.
Emperor Xia issued three orders, and urgently summoned the Duke of Buyi, the Duke of Ziyang, and the Duke of Jiyu to return to the capital, in addition to the necessary guarding force, each led an army of 100,000 troops to return.
This is the first time since the establishment of the Great Xia Dynasty, and it can be seen that the Great Xia is really anxious this time.
In the Northern Mongolian army, the atmosphere also began to become tense. The three Marquis of Daxia returned, plus the troops mobilized from various places, they could at least make up more than 500,000, which was extremely unfavorable to them.
However, they did not dare to go south rashly. Every level and fortress in Daxia was impregnable, and if they fought it down, the army of 300,000 people would be completely consumed before they could wake up.
In this world, not everyone can calculate the world with their own wisdom like a military strategist.
In the East of the Xia Dynasty, the first temple of the eternal night, Wu Jun sat high on the temple, and the three generals below kneeled respectfully, each aura at least at the peak of the ninth grade, and even had a faint trend of breakthrough.
After the heavy cavalry of the divine religion captured the two cities, they completely destroyed the cities.
Wu Jun was injured and returned to the first temple to recuperate. The three generals returned with them, and the 30,000 heavy cavalry also returned to the Daxia border to stand by.
The strength of the Marquis of Triumph and the Black Water Army was unexpected. The military god of Daxia rarely showed up on weekdays. He only knew that he was a powerful character, but he did not expect to be so powerful.
Wu Jun's injury is not serious, and he will soon recover. His special physique has an unimaginable self-healing ability. The reason why he came back to recuperate is just to ensure that his body will be intact when he next goes out.
The Marquis of Triumph in Daxia is a formidable enemy, and he needs to take it seriously.
"Is that woman in Beimeng still awake?" Above the hall, Wu Jun opened his mouth and asked.
"Qi Wujun, according to the news, Fan Lingyue was seriously injured, and there should be no possibility of waking up in a short time." Below, a red-clothed general said respectfully.
Wu Jun frowned. Without that woman, the army of Northern Mongolia was no different from a tiger with its teeth pulled out. This was very bad news for the gods.
Once Daxia seizes the opportunity to destroy the Northern Mongolian army, he will definitely concentrate all his forces against the invasion of the Divine Religion. Under the head-on confrontation, the Divine Religion will definitely suffer heavy losses.
"Take a Shentian Pill and send it to the Beimeng military camp, so that the woman wakes up as soon as possible." Wu Jun made a decisive decision and ordered.
"Yes!" The red-clothed general ordered, and immediately got up and left.
"Beimeng military advisor, don't let me down!" After the red-clothed warrior left, Wu Jun closed his eyes and whispered softly.
The Divine Religion is not ready to go to war with Da Xia. At this time, he least expects anything to happen to Fan Lingyue.
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In the Northern Mongolian Royal Court, a blue light fell from the sky, and after a brief appearance, it once again turned into a stream of light and went away.
Another half a day later, in a desolate place in the Beimeng Royal Court, the blue streamer appeared again, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the person in his hand into the pool in front of him.
He heard that there is a Tianchi in Beimeng Royal Court, so he came.
As for whether it can save this kid's life, let's try again.
"boom!"
At this moment, the situation in the sky changed dramatically, and a terrifying will came quickly, as if angry for the trespasser.
"Your name!"
The rumbling sound seemed to come from nine days away, and the powerful coercion stirred up the surrounding wind, and the void trembled.
"Daxia, Prince Yan!"
An understatement, not at all alarmed, not at all afraid, Prince Yan stood in the gust of wind, his young face was indifferent, unmoved at all. The Tsing Yi in the wind is hunting with the wind, and the black hair is dancing. This is the legend of Daxia.