There are occasional meteor-like sword lights passing over the field.
Arrows and streams of fire kept falling from the sky, shattered armor and corpses, shattered giant runes, and dead behemoths running wildly hammering the ground non-stop.
The formerly fertile farmland has long been covered by the flames of war and turned into a swamp with all kinds of things flowing.
After a very short rest, the Yan-Qi Allied Forces started from Zhongshan County and launched the most violent attack on Guanzhong since the start of the war.
Every day, cities turn into millstones of flesh and blood, and tens of thousands of soldiers die in battle.
The Yan-Qi Allied Forces advanced at an astonishing speed. In just a few days, more than ten cities in Guanzhong fell.
Naturally, this fierce and merciless attack would cost several times the enemy's casualties.
In the eyes of some ordinary people or civil servants who don't know anything about war, the Yanqi coalition army has an army and practitioners several times the main force of the Qin army. The army was exhausted one by one. The other reason was that the winter was approaching and the weather caused the Yan-Qi allied forces to achieve a huge victory in stages before the cold winter came. If you can break through the entire Guanzhong, you can go straight to Changling, lose your granary, ordnance production, and all important cities will be separatist, and the entire Great Qin Dynasty will exist in name only.
However, all the high-ranking generals of the Yan and Qi coalition forces knew the real reason very well.
Such a fierce attack, which spared no expense, originated from the failed assassination of Xu Fu.
Xu Fu's huge sword array of 600 boys and girls is not only a huge disaster for practitioners, but also for the army.
This kind of power is enough to determine the victory of a key war in certain stages of stalemate.
So before that, the Yan-Qi Allied Forces must eliminate the main force of the Great Qin Dynasty as much as possible.
In addition to this reason, there is another reason that only a very small number of top generals know.
The secret workshops that Zheng Xiu built in Guanzhong are empty.
These secret workshops have only been established for about half a year, but the most important thing is that no one knows what she has accomplished in these secret workshops.
On the night of the attempted assassination of Xu Fu, Zheng Xiu went to those secret workshops.
Then these secret workshops, which had never shipped anything outside, began to "ship" in large quantities like moving warehouses.
Still no one knows what these "goods" are.
Because according to reliable military information, these "goods" were directly transported to Xu Fu's UFO fleet.
Then the UFO fleet disappeared.
Now is no longer the time for the Great Qi Dynasty and Qin to join forces to destroy Chu, and there are no practitioners of the Great Qi Dynasty on the UFO fleet, so no one knows where the UFO fleet will go.
No one is sure, which means that it may suddenly appear anywhere.
For these well-informed high-ranking generals of the Yan-Qi coalition forces, only by achieving a decisive victory as quickly as possible can the victory of this war be ensured.
When the war in Guanzhong was at its height, a young man who had been away from Changling for a long time returned to Changling.
Su Qin walked in Changling.
He first went to Wutongluo, and then to Moyuan.
The back alley of Wutongluo seemed to be the same, and the ink garden was a little deserted, but even so, he met some young practitioners who came to pay their respects.
Especially for some young practitioners who have just arrived in Changling, these places seem to have become must-see sightseeing spots.
He felt some irony.
It's not just the attitude of these young practitioners of the Great Qin Dynasty towards Ding Ning, but also the city and himself at this time.
The walls of Changling have been completed.
However, without Moshou City, without Ye Celeng, including Huang Zhenwei who was also transferred to Guanzhong at this time, this seemingly heavily fortified city seemed to have been pulled away from the hub of a huge magic circle.
He walked among them, even if he didn't disguise himself at all, but just used his true colors, no one cared at all.
He finally arrived at Li Lingjun's mansion.
At this time, it was already in ruins and overgrown with grass.
Thinking of what happened here, Su Qin smiled slightly and felt a little regretful at the same time.
It was too early to leave Changling, Lord Li Ling died too quickly, and he was too weak when he left, so that when he came back this time, it was a bit dull, and he didn't even have a single enemy he wanted to kill. Walking on the road is also unrecognizable, where is the scenery of returning home.
He walked through the ruins lonely, pulled a handful of wild millet, chewed it in his mouth, and then got into a carriage parked by the road behind the ruins.
This seemingly ordinary carriage was heading towards the imperial city, but it passed the customs easily and drove into the imperial palace.
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In the deep part of the palace, where even the autumn light was blocked by piles of cases, the old man at the desk slowly straightened up.
He looked at Su Qin who gently pushed the door and walked in, and gently closed the door, his brows twitched slightly, and with a hint of curiosity, he asked seriously: "Who are you?"
Su Qin did not answer Yan Xiang's words directly, but looked at everything in the palace, and said lightly: "Actually, I have been thinking on the way here, what would happen to Zhang Yi and I if Ding Ning hadn't entered Baiyang Cave?"
Yan Xiang suddenly understood: "So you are Su Qin."
Su Qin looked at him and smiled, nodded his head as a courtesy, and said: "The two ministers of Daqin are the most wise. Li Si is dead, and I only have Yan as your minister, so the younger generation would like to hear your opinion on my question just now."
"He has a big heart and a hard life, and he is still a hero in troubled times." Yan Xiang glanced at Su Qin and smiled.
"What else can Prime Minister Yan say?" Su Qin nodded as a thank you, and asked at the same time.
Yan Xiang's expression remained unchanged, and said: "Killing me will not help, Yan Qi will be defeated, and you will see soon."
Su Qin frowned, pondered for a few breaths, and said, "Actually, what I really want to ask you is, who do you think has a better chance of winning when Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu face Bashan Sword Field?"
After a pause, he looked at Yan Xiang, and then said seriously: "Because this is about what I should do after you die."
Yan Xiang laughed.
"It turns out that you are not just a hero in troubled times."
"In my opinion, half and half. But no matter who wins and who loses, it's better than you winning in the end."
After Yan Xiang paused, he looked deeply at Su Qin, and said, "Because even Zheng Xiu just enjoys the process of winning the world, but you don't care about the process and the world at all, you only care about yourself. "
Su Qin smiled.
He bowed slightly and said, "Please!"
This seemed to be an invitation to a fair duel, but before he bowed slightly to salute, a silent black cloud had already fallen from the beam behind Yan Xiang and landed on the back of Yan Xiang's neck.
"Spirits and ghosts, don't come to the stage."
Yan Xiang suddenly opened his eyes and glared, and sternly uttered his final evaluation of Su Qin. A golden light had swam from his back, and the black cloud was shattered with a bang.