Hanging Sword Pass.
At the foot of the city tower, a man and a horse stood holding guns. Watching the figures above them rustling, they slowly raised their right hands.
"Withdraw troops!"
After giving the order, the generals around him did not hesitate at all, and immediately ordered their troops to withdraw. The black army withdrew from the city tower. The general looked away and said calmly: "His Royal Highness, come out of the city and fight."
A figure slowly walked up to the city tower, looking at the person riding below, with a smile on his face.
"Uh-huh!"
Along with a cloud of dust, a figure suddenly appeared on the ground. Mo Hui waved his hand, and a general strode up to King Sheng, leading a good horse.
"please!"
"war!"
Ning Chen jumped up, mounted his horse with his halberd in hand, clamped his legs together suddenly, and the horse neighed and galloped directly towards Mo Hui.
Mo Hui also condensed his eyes, feeling the momentum of thousands of troops galloping in front of him, slowly put a jade pendant around his waist into the general's hand, patted his horse and rushed forward.
"kill!"
The two peerless generals fought together in an instant, with each shot and halberd sparking off. The outer martial artist's aura was more domineering than the internal martial artist's internal strength. Three feet of smoke and dust swept around them, and a terrifying power swept over them. The wind whimpered.
In front of the array in the distance, Chen Zhaochong's eyes were full of emotion, and he said calmly: "It's really unimaginable that such a magnificent person comes from the royal family."
"Among the royal family, only Yu Ningchen is the only one with such a bloody and courageous nature!"
Thirty rounds later, a spear flew out from the smoke and pierced deeply into the earth, surrounded by a wisp of aura and dripping with blood.
"Hui'er!"
The horse's neighing called everyone back from their daze. Chen Zhaochong's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt, and he could not recover for a long time.
No. 7 on the list of famous generals, Mo Hui died in battle.
"Siege the city!"
"Quickly report to the capital, Xuanjian Pass is blocked, please take action, please keep this son in the west, otherwise it will become a big trouble!"
As soon as he finished speaking, when dozens of people were riding fast horses back to the capital, the black army surged onto the tower again. Ning Chen did not stop him. This time, he could not stop him. Instead, he laughed loudly and rode his horse towards the front. Thousands of troops rushed to kill him!
"kill!"
Chen Zhaochong also had a gleam in his eyes, and thousands of troops behind him rushed out, heading towards the brave and lonely rider. But facing such peerless generals, even if thousands of troops blocked him, it was difficult to stop him!
"Archers prepare, fire volley, regardless of enemy or friend!"
"Commander!"
The expressions of several generals beside him changed, but Chen Zhaochong's expression remained unmoved at all. Thousands of figures bent their bows and set arrows, and fired a hail of arrows. Ning Chen swept across with his long spear, and waved his hands to fire out the arrows, all of which were thrown away. Around the body, unable to get close to him.
"Report, Commander, the archers can't hurt him. Many of our soldiers have died under their own arrows."
"Shield array!"
Chen Zhaochong ordered again, looking at the bloody figure with awe and fear!
"Report!"
"Commander, the shield formation is broken!"
Chen Zhaochong's expression changed again and again, and he saw that figure crisscrossing the army, forcibly cutting a bloody path out.
After another moment, another flying horse came. Without him having to report, Chen Zhaochong had already seen it, and the big banner was beheaded.
"General, the soldiers are already afraid of war..."
"Asshole!"
Chen Zhaochong let out an incompetent rage, followed by a long sigh. Now it seemed that he could only wait for the masters from the imperial court to kill him.
Ning Chen kept charging, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and his heart soared with pride.
"Wan'er, let's go!"
"Don't blame me..."
"Little brother...the world of Dayu...is given to you by my brother."
"Those people shouldn't be sent by you, right?"
"Ever since I left Beijing, I knew that I couldn't sit in that chair, and I didn't even bother to sit on it."
"It's a pity that I can't witness the prosperous country under your rule. A hundred years from now, when you and I, brothers and sisters, get together in Huangquan, we should have a drink and talk about the future generations!"
"kill!"
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dawn.
There is a wisp of purple air in the east, and the mist is hazy, blocking the handsome mountain peaks, long ancient roads and mountain forest stone walls.
Several figures have been standing on the lonely peak for the whole night. The leader is a middle-aged man with a stern face. He is wearing armor and has a tall and straight posture. He carries with him the aura of someone who has been in a high position for a long time.
"Commander, we have been standing guard all night, why haven't Da Yan's troops arrived yet?"
"Is it possible that they withdrew their troops?"
"Won't!"
Li Jin shook his head slightly, with a deep gleam in his eyes, and said calmly: "As long as the Xuanjian Pass is broken, Da Yan will not stop at all, and will definitely march eastward."
"This is the only chance they've been waiting for for hundreds of years."
"Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, they will climb over it. For the sake of that city, they can even give up the battlefield in the north!"
"None of the kings of Da Yan have ever set foot on the east side of Xuanjian Pass. This is their first time!"
Li Jin spoke with determination, his eyes looking far away, showing some doubts: "I really can't think of any reason for them to stop at Xuanjian Pass."
"Any news from the spies?"
"Commander, King Sheng went to Xuanjian Pass yesterday alone!"
"What did you say!"
Li Jin's expression suddenly changed, and he saw a person riding a flying horse from afar, shouting from a distance: "Report!"
"Xuanjian Pass is broken, Da Yan's troops enter the pass!"
"His Royal Highness King Sheng...died in battle!"
"boom!"
Li Jin's figure trembled violently, and he felt dizzy for a while. He almost fell to the ground. The expressions of the generals beside him changed, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"Is the news... accurate?"
"Come back to the Commander-in-Chief, the news is undeniable. Da Yan's troops have already set out, with a hundred thousand forwards, running towards us."
"Get ready to meet the enemy, and the news will spread to the capital quickly..."
…
"drive!"
"drive!"
On the ancient road, Ning Fan and Chen Qingzhi led 10,000 white-robed troops towards the western border, followed by 100,000 new troops, more than ten miles apart.
"Faster!"
"Ji Shangshu, I will lead the cavalry first, and you will follow with the army!"
"good!"
"I'll go with you!"
Li Xiuning clapped her horse and walked forward, silently following Ning Fan, wearing red armor and looking heroic.
"Um!"
Ning Fan suddenly waved his riding whip and ran westward again.
"Cuckoo!"
Above the clouds, a spiritual pigeon flew down quickly, circled in a circle, and headed towards Jia Xu below.
"Spirit pigeon message!"
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, he glanced at Jia Xu, and quickly reined in his horse. The latter stretched out his hand to catch the dove that was hovering down.
"Lord, come from the west to report..."
"read!"
"Xuanjian Pass was broken, and the guard Chang An fought to the death. When it was about to be broken, King Sheng formed an army and came to the rescue alone."
"He led the remaining hundred soldiers and guarded the corridors of the city tower for half a day, beheading more than a thousand people. At night, Mo Hui, the seventh in the list of famous generals, went out to fight. All the troops retreated and formed an array in front of the city. King Sheng killed him off his horse in thirty rounds!"
"The Yan army was all jealous, so they attacked the city with a large army. King Sheng rushed into the formation alone. Thousands of troops met him but could not defeat him. Shields and armor blocked him and it was disadvantageous. Bows and crossbows failed to break him. Swords cut him but he could not fall."
"Fighted bloody till dawn, broke through thousands of troops, broke through several formations and beheaded the enemy's army. Seven of Da Yan's eight great ministers came together, surrounded and beaten for three hours, and died of exhaustion!"
"The four generals under King Sheng committed suicide in front of the city."
"Pay my respects to the capital from afar."
As he thought about it, Jia Xu's voice became extremely heavy, but as if he was relieved, he took a deep breath and looked at Ning Fan aside.
At some point, the Lord burst into tears and remained silent for a long time.
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