Marquis of Grand Xia

The bright moon hung high and the night was charming. After the Northern Mongolian army rushed for a day, it stopped camping. When listening to the moon and dismounting, looking at the approaching Daxia Imperial City, the tiredness in the eyes became stronger.

Coughing sounds one after another, blood stained red palms, Fan Lingyue glanced at, the look was as calm as before, no change.

It has been half a year since the war between the two dynasties hit the present. The situation now looks beneficial to Northern Mongolia. In fact, the fact is not as simple as it seems.

The biggest disadvantage of Northern Mongolia is that there is no reinforcements, one dead and one less. They have fought too deep. The reinforcements in the northern Mongolian court will be impossible to rush over in a short time.

And even if Northern Mongolia's Tie Qi breaks through the Great Xia Imperial City, there are still many things to be solved, such as the 300,000 troops she was blocked from outside the Tianmen Pass, such as the constantly gathering reinforcements around Daxia.

Unfortunately, she doesn't have that much time.

All she can do is to beat Daxia down in her lifetime. As for the way back, Mingyue must walk by herself.

She believes that Mingyue can go well.

Mingyue grew up watching her, and stayed with him for so long, she will not lose to anyone.

She believes that Beimeng will become stronger and stronger in the hands of Mingyue.

At night, the coughing sound became more and more fierce, and some blood spilled through the fingers and dripped onto the ground, staining the land of Daxia.

In the palace of the barbarian king, under the hall, a figure knelt down and waited for the king's life.

"Following in secret" The Barbarian King stood above the main hall with a complex look.

"Yes" His Royal Highness figure led his life and disappeared immediately.

In Southern Xia of Daxia, a pretty woman walks on the land of Daxia, looking while walking.

He must not be dead, but where is he!

Ah Man looked around and wondered where he should go.

The vast summer, the terrifying territory, Aman walked day after day, looking for the figure in his heart.

Ning Chen knows nothing about this in the capital, and may occasionally think of the beautiful girl in the heart. However, most of the time she passed by, she was replaced by state affairs and world affairs again.

No matter what era, between men and women, women's hearts will always be filled with each other, and men will only remember the gentle smile briefly when they are tired at most.

The fairness of men and women has only been unrealistic since ancient times. Because of the different payouts, women have paid too much, and men have gained too much.

Ning Chen likes Aman, there is no doubt about it, but whether love and love are the same thing may not even know him.

Ning Chen did n’t wake up until the seventh day in the mansion. In Dantian Qihai, two very small cyclones slowly rotate, which is still weaker than the volume of the original and the volume of the earth. .

On the day of the battle with Pei, the eunuch, he shattered a cyclone in his body, temporarily gaining strength comparable to innate, but now it is not easier to cultivate the scroll of heaven than to practice it again.

He couldn't continue to practice the volume of life and the volume of the earth, but he could only cultivate the volume of heaven and the long-sun martial arts that he had abandoned.

The meditation source in his body can only support the true qi of about one-third of his strength. Before the two cyclones of Tianzhijuan and Changsun Yimai martial arts grow up, he does not need to worry.

Outside the prefecture, the situation in Daxia, as always, was passive and forced, the imperial army's forbidden troops again dispatched two battalions, the remaining 40,000 troops in Yueyang City, plus the two forbidden army camps in Xiling City, a full 160,000 The army is divided into two teams, watching each other and helping each other, it is necessary to stop the pace of Beimeng Tieqi as soon as possible.

The forces of all parties in Daxia are also likely to be transferred northward. Except for the Chongyong Hou who has been fighting the Manyang Kingdom in the southeast and the Black Water Army who resisted the Yongye Gods in the west, all the other reinforcements are going north.

It takes time to mobilize troops. The key now is whether these forces in the north can hold the North Mongolian Iron Rider before the reinforcements arrive.

In the Summer Palace, the ghost car passed by, and the patrolling Dragon Guards stepped forward to stop.

"it's me!"

Ning Chen got out of the ghost chair in a wheelchair and took out the Dragon Guards to stretch out in front of everyone.

"Wuhou!"

All the Dragon Guards immediately knelt down and respectfully saluted.

"Get up, take me to see your majesty," Ning Chen said calmly.

Everyone got up and stood on either side, and a leader of the forbidden army led the way ahead, and the atmosphere was afraid to breathe.

This is the newly appointed leader of the Dragon Guards. For the reputation of the ill-informed prince, he met today. Even if he is in black, he still feels an unspeakable pressure.

In the shadow of a man's famous tree, Ji Minghou's reputation in Da Xia is too great. It can be said that Xia Huang is the one who pushed him up in the present day.

In the Temple of Heaven, Xia Mingyue dropped the dragon chair and looked at the figure in front of her.

In Daxia, the person in front of him is the person he most wants to see now, but he also wants to see the least.

It is not just that the emperor has a narrow mind, but it is such a person who has too much disrupted the balance of the imperial power.

However, he knew that Ning Chen did not love power, and could sacrifice for Da Xia again and again, only because of the love.

Everyone in the world thinks that Zhiminghou is a cruel, unkind person. At first, he thought so too. Later, he realized how ridiculous this idea was.

Weiyang Palace is the biggest weakness in front of people, but it is also the most untouchable place.

He also has his own biological mother, but after ascending the throne, he also did not dare to neglect the little bit of Weiyang Palace.

"Come back and help me," Xia Mingri said seriously.

Ning Chen shook his head softly and said, "I can't come out too long. I have to leave before dawn. I'm just here to remind your majesty that it is about to reach the mature day of Maigu. If you want to know the itinerary of the Northern Mongolian Army , You can start from this aspect "

Hearing the words, Xia Mingyi was stunned and asked, "However, according to the spies' report, the army of the North Mongolian army is still very rich, and no further preparation is needed in a short time."

"It depends on the ability of Jing Wugong. The grain of Beimeng has always been guarded by heavy soldiers. However, during the battle of Yueyang City, Beimeng also lost a lot of people. In addition to the 100,000 iron rides and 10,000 heavy rides, only With the remaining 80,000 troops, the Northern Mongolian cavalry can run very fast, thousands of miles a day, but the remaining 80,000 people cannot run so fast. "

Speaking of this, Ning Chen thought about it and continued, "As for the black oil in Yueyang City, your majesty does not have to worry about it. You only need to let the spies stare at it. Such marvels can usually only be used once. This thing really appeared in the army, just send martial arts masters to sneak in and ignite it. This kind of thing is extremely flammable and will quickly spread. At that time, the hardship is the North Mongolian army, but the North Mongolian The wisdom of the military division should not make such a mistake "

Xia Mingyue listened carefully and didn't miss half a sentence. After waiting for the former to finish speaking, he asked, "Do you have any way to deal with the heavy ride of Beimeng?"

This is Da Xia's confidant. The two battlefields in Da Xia's west and north are overturned by these heavy rides.

"Yes, but it's difficult," Ning Chen said slowly.

"What do you need?" Xia Mingri asked.

"Thirty thousand cavalry, the remaining one or two sentences are unclear. I will write down the specific method in detail. However, there is one more thing to note. Even if these cavalry are well trained, the 100,000 iron and heavy horses of Northern Mongolia will also need to be Separate, otherwise, there is no chance, "Ning Chen replied.

Xia Mingri nodded and said, "Thank you!"

After explaining everything, Ning Chen no longer stays, saying, "Your Majesty, I still have something to do, let me go first"

When the words fell, Ning Chen turned the wheelchair and walked to His Royal Highness.

In the rear, Xia Mingri sighed softly, and his mood was more complicated.

Fortunately, there is another wise man in Daxia, otherwise, who can fight against the military division of Northern Mongolia.

Knowing the Hou Mansion and returning from Ning Chen, the Hou Man who is right now is no longer as lively as ever. Although the two of Weiyang Palace and Tianyu Temple have been doing their best to maintain the unfailing status of Hou Mansion, it is the human world Normally, losing Hou's mansion, the decline is only a matter of time.

Liu Ruoxi is still in the Hou Mansion. The beautiful Huakui has regarded Hou Mansion as his home. No matter how Hou Mansion changes, he will not leave.

Ning Chen walked into the backyard in a wheelchair. The backyard of Noda University was empty and lifeless.

Xiao Mingyue's room was empty, and the little girl who was clamoring for storytelling in the past has now returned to the Northern Mongolian court to continue to be the emperor. In the past, she always felt that Xiao Mingyue was too entangled. , He always felt that something was missing, empty.

He taught her to be kind and loving the people, and taught her to kill decisively and decisively. He believed that the moon will become a good emperor. The age of listening to the moon will always pass, and the future of Northern Mongolia and Daxia will ultimately be the generation of the moon. People decide.

"Hou Ye, are you?"

Just then, outside the door, a soft voice sounded, asking with a little nervousness.

Ning Chen turned around, looking at the beautiful shadow at the door, a flash of warmth flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's me"

Listening to this familiar voice, Liu Ruoxi's eyes were wet all at once, and tears shed unconsciously.

Not seen in a month, Liu Ruoxi has reduced a lot ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ added a bit of sickness to the beautiful face.

"Come here, push me to walk in the courtyard" Ning Chen smiled softly and said.

Compared with the other women he knew, Liu Ruoxi was undoubtedly the weakest one, with no background, no power, and even a man who was attached to survive.

In fact, most women in the world are like this, except that the women he met before are too powerful, such as Lime, Xia Miaoyu, Su Feiyan, and such terrible characters as Fan Lingyue that makes the world afraid.

However, after all, there is only one moon in the world, most people are ordinary people.

He never thought of changing Liu Ruoxi, it would be nice to be an ordinary person, to live a life in peace, not to be caught in the wind and rain outside.

"Hou Ye, come back this time, will you leave?" Liu Ruoxi asked.

Ning Chen was silent. After a while, he whispered, "I will come back and take a look"

Liu Ruoxi understood what he meant, his expression dimmed and he stopped talking.