Seven days later, the long-traveling Barbarian Dynasty army finally entered the north of Great Xia, getting closer and closer to the front line of the war.
The Northern Mongolian army moved south faster and faster. In the last stage of his life, Fan Lingyue endured all the pain and persisted in the great cause of conquering Xia in Northern Mongolia.
Great Xia Blood-clothed Marquis died in battle, and Marquis Taiping, who was transferred back to the imperial city, could only go north again to help Duke Jingwu resist the Northern Mongolian army.
After successive battles, the 210,000 Imperial Guards that had been transferred from the imperial city now had less than 50,000 left. This was the first time since the founding of the Great Xia dynasty that they had been beaten in such a miserable state.
Northern Mongolia's 60,000 cavalry are still invincible, and with the support of 50,000 infantry, Great Xia's crisis is not over yet.
The most important thing is that Fan Lingyue is still alive, which is the real threat.
In the Northern Mongolian army, the worry on Xiao Wanhua's face became more and more intense day by day. He personally arranged for nineteen personal guards to guard Military Advisor's commander's tent day and night, and no one was allowed to approach without permission.
Military Advisor, I really may not be able to hold on anymore.
"Marquis Xiao" A tired voice came out from inside the tent.
Xiao Wanhua immediately entered the handsome tent after hearing the summons.
The face of Fan Lingyue in front of her was full of fatigue. Although her face was still beautiful, there was no trace of blood left.
"How far is Barbarian Dynasty's army?" Fan Lingyue asked.
"Six hundred miles" Xiao Wanhua replied.
Fan Lingyue's expression did not change, he nodded and said, "I understand, go down."
"Yes" Xiao Wanhua bowed respectfully and took the order to retreat.
"Ahem"
After bursts of coughing, Fan Lingyue wiped the blood from his mouth, raised his head tiredly, and looked at the distant south. The last moment was finally coming.
On the way northbound, one carriage after another was speeding along. After coming out of the Great Xia Imperial Palace, they had not stopped for several days and nights.
When the horses are tired, the horses are replaced, and when the people are tired, the horses are replaced, and the horses move towards the north at the fastest speed without stopping.
Among Underworld Netherworld, Ning Chen also rested for several days and nights, trying his best to prepare for the next battle.
Outside the foggy forest, Xiao Pojun and others who came out of Featherfall Valley used Heavenly Pardon Arrow's sense to find this place. However, this sense has disappeared since five days ago.
Five days ago, Ning Chen left the underworld for the last time. In the remaining few days, he never stepped out of the underworld again.
The inductions of Heavenly Pardon Arrow and Po Shang Bow were separated by the underworld and lost their effectiveness, leaving the three of them at a loss as to what was going on.
After waiting for five days, the three of them still found nothing, so they had no choice but to search elsewhere.
Ning Chen didn't know that he was lucky enough to escape the difficulty temporarily and could concentrate on fighting the war when it came.
Farthest East, two figures walked slowly step by step, the sun rose and set, approaching the end of the world.
The people sitting in front of the Chaos Mist Sea are still waiting quietly for Sword Embryo, which can forge swords in one bite, and they don't know when it will appear.
A few days ago, A'man's cultivation level entered Houtian Realm Fifth-Rank in a daze, and even Prince Yan laughed helplessly, not knowing what to say.
Chaos Mist Sea rolled and rolled. After the two people approached, A'man saw Mu Bai sitting at the end of the world. A look of surprise appeared on his little face and he pointed, "Senior, there is someone there."
"Well, I saw it."
Prince Yan responded softly and then continued walking forward.
The two most powerful swordsmen in the world met again without any special circumstances. They looked at each other and nodded as a greeting.
"Waiting for the sword?" Prince Yan asked.
"Waiting for the sword" Mu Bai replied.
After a brief battle in Beimeng, the two met again, still as calm as water, without any disturbance.
The old Sand Sword dispute is a thing of the past, and no one takes it to heart.
A'man looked at Mu Bai and then at Prince Yan, his little head couldn't figure out what was going on between the two.
Mu Bai also noticed A'man behind Prince Yan. After taking a look, he nodded slightly and said, "It's a pity that the swordsman is a wizard."
This little girl Sword Heart is transparent and has extraordinary talent. She is a rare talent, no less inferior to Mu Chengxue.
It's a pity that the one without Sword Intent means that he has not yet embarked on the kendo.
"Let nature take its course," Prince Yan said peacefully.
"Uncle, give you a pear." A'man ran forward, took out a pear from his small package and handed it over, saying friendlyly.
Ning Chen taught her that when meeting an elder for the first time, she should give something to her first.
A'man didn't understand why, but he did it anyway.
Mu Bai was slightly startled, looked at Prince Yan, and asked in confusion, "Did you teach me this?"
Prince Yan shook his head and said, "No, Ning Chen taught me."
"Ha" Mu Bai was relieved, that boy is really a rare freak in the world.
A'man still stretched out his little hand to hold the pear. Mu Bai took the pear and asked softly, "What's your name?"
"A'man" A'man replied obediently.
Mu Bai smiled faintly and said, "A'man, I can't ask for your pears for nothing, so let me give you a sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, a touch of red overflowed from Mu Bai's finger, and immediately touched the center of A'man's eyebrows, and disappeared after a moment.
"Thank you, uncle"
A'man smiled brightly, a bit naive and a bit happy, but he didn't realize the value of this sword.
A pear in exchange for a drop of sword blood from the Sword of Deserted City. Such a good thing can only be encountered by A'man.
Ning Chen was afraid that A'man would suffer, so he taught a lot of messy things, such as giving things to the elders.
The meaning is actually very obvious. A young girl of the younger generation has given me something. As an elder, do you have the nerve not to reciprocate politely?
Of course, if Ning Chen did it by himself, Mu Bai wouldn't even care.
There are differences between people, no one will deny this.
The meeting gifts have also been sent out, Prince Yan takes A'man away from where Mu Bai waits for the sword, waiting for the fifth calamity to come.
He had a premonition that the final disaster would come soon.
Compared with the tranquility and peace at the end of the world, in Great Xia the north, the atmosphere of war is getting heavier and heavier, making everyone breathless.
With the threat of Du'e Temple Abbot, Great Xia Imperial Guards, the light cavalry and Barbarian Dynasty reinforcements never dared to join forces, for fear that if they failed, the entire army would be annihilated and there would be no room for recovery.
The four Confucian sect commanders and the three hundred strongest Confucian sects were hiding among the Barbarian Dynasty reinforcements, patiently waiting for the opportunity to take action. Facing existences above five calamities, they must be more careful.
Ning Chen and Xia Ziyi placed their bets on the Barbarian Dynasty's reinforcements. They believed that now Fan Lingyue should be more concerned about the threat of the Barbarian Dynasty's army than Great Xia Imperial Guards.
Ning Chen, the general leading the army, is no stranger to the Barbarian Dynasty. He is the third son of Barbarian King, the brother of A'man, and the current Barbarian Crown Prince.
Compared with the luxuriant foliage of the big Xia Emperor room, Barbarian King has much fewer children. A'man is the youngest princess. She has been the apple of the eye of the entire Barbarian King palace since she was a child, and is deeply loved by several brothers.
Therefore, Barbarian Crown Prince is very unhappy with Ning Chen.
Due to A'man's relationship, Ning Chen could only turn a blind eye to Barbarian Crown Prince's unfriendly attitude and pretend he didn't see it.
On the fifteenth night, Mingyue hung high, illuminating the sky and the earth almost as brightly as day. In the distance, the Northern Mongolian army rumbled in, their iron cavalry clanking, and it was terrifying.
Fan Lingyue's physical condition is kept very secret, and very few people know the real situation.
On the Northern Mongolian side, Xiao Wanhua now commands the three armies and has full authority to handle everything. As for Fan Lingyue, he almost no longer shows up unless necessary.
However, Ning Chen can see from the increasingly accelerating marching speed of the Northern Mongolian army that Fan Lingyue may not be able to hold on any longer.
Time is extremely critical for both armies today.
The two armies were fighting, the cavalry was fighting against the barbarians, the drums were beating loudly, and the sound of killing was deafening.
Du'e Temple Abbot appeared, step by step, the Buddha's light spread three thousand feet, shaking the heaven and the earth.
As Fo Li passed by, the formation of the barbarian soldiers within a few hundred feet suddenly collapsed, and they were attacked by the subsequent iron cavalry.
Among the army, Ning Chen covered his face with an evil ghost mask and stopped in front of Du'e Temple's residence, his eyes flashing with coldness.
He didn't believe that Human Buddha was still as invincible as before. How could Mijie Mountain be nailed to Mijie Mountain by Blood-Patterned Sword and nothing could happen to him for so many days?
"Amitabha, donor, we meet again. Are you okay?" Du'e Temple Abbot recognized the face behind the mask at a glance and recited the Buddha's name.
"You're welcome," Ning Chen replied coldly.
Behind him, the Confucian sect's four palm commanders and three hundred Confucian sect's most powerful men quickly formed a formation. In an instant, Grand Righteous Qi rose into the sky, sweeping away all the soldiers and horses within a thousand feet.
With a bang bang bang sound, countless large boxes were brought over by the strong personal guards around Xia Ziyi. Each one was far away from each other and placed in front of Human Buddha.
"Do you still recognize these things?" Ning Chen said calmly.
The boxes were opened one by one, and what came into view were volumes after volumes of ancient books. Buddhist Kingdom had been passed down for thousands of years, and they were all placed in them.
Du'e Temple Abbot frowned and was about to speak when he heard a loud noise and the nearest box exploded, sending confetti and bamboo flakes flying all over the sky.
"Gunpowder, have you heard of it? I also forgot which box it was in. I also remember when it exploded. It just depends on whether the abbot is willing to try his luck." Ning Chen said unhurriedly.
Du'e Temple's old eyes were full of murderous intent, and suddenly there was another loud noise, and a box of ancient Buddhist books disappeared between heaven and earth again.
"I forgot to tell you that the Buddhist relics and the original copy of Indestructible Vajra Body are also among them, I just forgot which one they are in," Ning Chen said coldly.
Du'e Temple Abbot's face changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he came to a box a hundred feet away. Just as he was about to reach out, the explosion sounded again.
The huge impact rippled out, even as strong as Human Buddha couldn't help but take half a step back, his ears stinging.
Ning Chen sneered and quietly watched Du'e Temple's residence running between various boxes, trying hard to prevent Buddhism's thousands of years of hard work from being destroyed.
There were explosions one after another, and fuses of different lengths caused continuous big explosions. Every time Human Buddha was lucky enough to save a box, more boxes of ancient books would be destroyed.
Taking advantage of this time, many strong men from the Confucian sect continued to activate the formation, and Grand Righteous Qi became more and more prosperous.
"Boom"
There was another loud noise that shook the sky, and it connected into a sky-high fire. Du'e Temple Abbot took two steps back, and a touch of red slipped from the corner of his mouth.