Compared with the situation of multi-party melee in the west, the northeast of Eternal Heaven seems to be dominated by one family.
The Lingwu territory, which has been developing for hundreds of years in the bitter cold land, has always been the object of extreme vigilance by various territories. But when the impeccable woman in terms of appearance, aura, ability and martial arts really went all the way south in the wind and snow, each territory found it really difficult to think of any means of resistance.
Lingwu iron cavalry is number one in the world, not just talk.
The northeastern part of Eternal Heaven is basically a plain, and there are only rolling hills to the south. Lingwu's cavalry are like fish in water here, just like a tiger descending a mountain, it is hard to find an opponent. Lord Lingwu still continued his fighting style when he was heading north, riding his horse to the forefront of the army, dressed in a red robe without staining the slightest dust, and raised his hand to cut off everything in the world.
After receiving Garberd's inheritance, the Lingwu lord was able to instantly kill a ten-fold giant with his hand. Coupled with the powerful strength accumulated by Lingwu for hundreds of years, this army has reached a very high level in terms of individual combat effectiveness and overall combat effectiveness. Lord Lingwu did not delegate this army to others, but personally led the army southward without any mistakes.
The generals who played against her were not embroidered pillows, but in the face of such a behemoth, there was nothing to do except sigh that the tide of the times would kill many people on the beach. In terms of the combat effectiveness of the army, the Lingwu cavalry is second to none; in terms of the combat effectiveness of the generals, the Lingwu lords look down on all directions; in terms of the abundance of food and grass, the degree of unity of the territory, etc., the Lingwu territory also has an absolute advantage.
Their only hope is that the long-term battle of Lingwu's army has caused problems in food transportation, but what they don't know is that the Lingwu lord, who was cut off by King Huai hundreds of years ago and nearly wiped out his entire army, has long been concerned about the supply of food and grass. An extremely detailed plan. After all, she has lived for such a long time, devoting herself wholeheartedly to preparing for revenge every day, and those geniuses who only lived for a few decades are just stumbling children in her eyes.
It's just that when the cavalry traveled all over the old mountains and rivers, Lord Lingwu would also feel a little emotional.
At the bottom of the sea, she once fell into a dream created by the little ghost. In that dream, she also went south with such force, chopped off the head of the dog king, lifted her skirt and sat on the throne. It was a beautiful dream. In the dream, she was sitting on the throne and commanding all directions, Lingwu iron cavalry conquered everything, everything from Western Qin to Southern Chu, from Yunyang to Yunhai, and from the Rebel Church, all fell under her jade feet.
In the dream, she rested her chin on her hand, crossed her legs to look at all directions, and listened to countless carols.
But when Meng always woke up and saw these familiar scenery again, the joy of conquest in Lord Lingwu's chest dissipated a lot, instead he reminded himself to be more careful all the time. She wants to invade the capital by herself, although this journey is hundreds of years late for her.
And at the same time, in Luofeng Mountain, Fan Qing, the general of the royal family, is methodically laying out an ambush.
The gray-haired but still hale and hearty old man wandered through the crowd with a fan, chatting cheerfully with the adjutant:
"This Luofeng Mountain is a mountain that was divided into the north and the south by the first king of the Eternal Heaven Kingdom. At that time, the giants were fierce, and the dragons in the northeast also put a lot of pressure on us humans. This mountain is steep and endless. It is a good place to defend and difficult to attack. The first king told the people under him that if there is an emergency, let the people in the north withdraw to the south and give up all the land north of Luofeng Mountain. Since the founding of the country, although the various territories have been scattered, they are close to The territory on the border fought hard, but the expected disaster did not happen."
Fan Qing was wearing a pair of broken straw sandals, walking in the thick snow, found a huge mechanism in the forest, and brushed the snow off it with his hand. The mechanism looks like a heavy crossbow, but it is much larger than the largest heavy crossbow in existing records. Each arrow is as thick as a normal human thigh, and it takes two people to lift an arrow up. It's hard to imagine how terrifying and destructive such a mechanism would be if it was activated.
Fan Qing stretched out his wrinkled hand and patted it, and said kindly:
"It was originally a secret weapon prepared for the dragons and giants, but after so many years, these things have never been activated once. Human beings are very tenacious, and it is difficult for us to be crushed by external pressure; so we must solve it from the inside. , Let our internal chaos, they are happy... The year before last, the two kings seized the throne, the national defense formation was dismantled, and the dragon clan launched a surprise attack. It changes, and a dead organ cannot guard against a living being."
Fan Qing's tone sounded a bit lonely.
He stretched out his palm, and moved a few overlapping roulettes a few times, and the mechanism suddenly made a clicking sound. The crossbowstring, which was so hard that normal people couldn't move it at all, was slowly pulled tight. Two soldiers lifted an arrow up. Fan Qing raised his hand and pressed it, only to hear a sound like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring. The arrow shot out, opening a wide passage in the snow-covered forest.
The centuries-old tree was as brittle as a piece of straw paper under this kind of force, and the hem of Fan Qing's clothes fluttered endlessly in the wind.
Fan Qing fanned the wind twice with the cattail fan, and continued:
"But now, they will come in handy. The mountain roads are difficult to move, and the cavalry is difficult to use. The Lingwu Lord will definitely dismount the soldiers and lead them from the side. And we take the opportunity to bombard the frontal battlefield with mechanisms, and then use falling rocks and rolling logs to keep them from staying. In this place, the war will have a turning point. Tell the people below to strictly guard the key points of the agency, and those who disobey the order will be executed."
Several generals around Fan Qing clasped their fists and said:
"yes!"
Fan Qing returned to his cheerful look, and said with a smile:
"How much hatred is worthy of their Lingwu's swearing from generation to generation. Enmity and hatred in the world will never end. When I was young, I also liked to fight everywhere. I thought it was a man's job to fight and kill. Romantic, when I get old, I want to find a girl with a protruding front and back to hug, drunk and gentle. Okay, let’s gossip here, let’s set up the formation. I will use the formation I have learned all my life, can I fight? Winning depends on you. Although the house in Yongtian Kingdom is broken, it has sheltered so many people from the wind and rain. Those of us who live in the house can't think about tearing off the roof, can we?"
There was no sense of tension in Fan Qing's body.
This old man with snow-covered brows is always smiling, and his calm attitude has also infected many people. Although many soldiers had experienced hundreds of battles, it was the first time they faced Lingwu, who was known as invincible in the world, and they were inevitably a little nervous. It can be seen that after seeing Fan Qing, this uneasy mood naturally dissipated in the wind.
Fan Qing is like this, he is not a harsh general, but like a kind elder. When he was around, the soldiers would feel that there was an extra layer of protection over their heads, and they didn't have to worry too much, as long as they did what he said. And Fan Qing was also worthy of his reputation as a veteran of the two dynasties, and the entire Luofeng Mountain soon became a single piece of iron, with no dead ends.