In the 20th year of the Yuanli calendar, Generalissimo Xie Linlan led 120,000 soldiers to regain the southwestern Shu land that had been plagued by wars for many years. From this point on, the Fuxia Dynasty began a journey of continuous expansion of its territory.
In the eighty-third year of Guanyuanli, the Eastern Turks led their troops southward, aiming directly at Chang'an. Xie Linlan led a thousand men of light cavalry from Zhangye to support Chang'an, destroying the command system of tens of thousands of enemy troops in one fell swoop. Then, they fought all the way north from Chang'an until they captured the East Turkic King's account, and the vast grassland was included in Fuxia's territory.
In the 121st year of the Guanyuan calendar, the Kingdom of Gaochang, the most powerful among the countries in the Western Regions, stopped paying tribute to the Fuxia Dynasty and cut off the trade routes between the two places without authorization. Only one year later, there was no more peace in the world. Without the existence of Gaochang Kingdom, Fuxia began to spread the arms of the empire in the Western Regions.
In the sixteenth year of the Daxia calendar, the pagoda of the Loulan Kingdom fell down, and the Loulan subjects collectively moved the capital. From then on, this became the first outpost for the Daxia herding in the Western Regions.
In the eighteenth year of the Great Xia calendar, the Jingjue Kingdom, which had lived in the desert for generations, disappeared from the map forever after the death of its last queen.
In the twenty-fifth year of the Great Xia calendar, the three kingdoms Ronglu, Xiaowan, and Nuqiang merged into Fuxia under the trampling of the cavalry.
In the 30th year of the Great Xia calendar, Xiye, Puli, Yinai and other countries expressed their surrender.
In the fiftieth year of the Daxia calendar, after the annexation of the westernmost countries such as Wusun, Anxi, and Dayuezhi, Fuxia officially ruled the entire Western Region.
In the 108th year of the Daxia calendar, Goguryeo on the eastern peninsula was in decline due to years of harassment. In this year, Xie Linlan led his army across the river and captured the Goguryeo kingdom in one fell swoop.
In the 156th year of the Great Xia calendar, Xie Linlan arrived at another sea area after crossing the endless Gobi sand, and opened a new sea route back to Chang'an.
At this point, the territory of the Fuxia Dynasty was unprecedentedly large. Two trade routes, the inland and the sea, connected the entire world, and the cultures of different ethnic groups began to merge.
In the 198th year of the Great Xia calendar, Xie Linlan resigned from his official position, entered the Fengjiang Terrace where he had joined the army, and began a long-term retreat to practice.
From an unknown soldier to a generalissimo, Xie Linlan assisted two emperors in opening up territories and fought tens of thousands of battles in his life. He finally retired with a complete victory, and his reputation as a military god spread throughout all the places where he fought.
The current emperor has been on the throne for nearly half a century, and no one still dares to relax his submission to Fu Xia. The leaders of all tribes have spread a warning from generation to generation:
But the God of Longque Army was there and he did not teach the soldiers to go to Chang'an.
Now, Qingya is facing such a legend who has spanned more than three hundred years.
After a flash, all the weapons were shot away, and Qingya passed through the siege like a swimming fish. The hilt of Qing Ming's sword carried a long trail of mist. As Qing Ya's figure flew up and down, the mist soon formed into clouds.
Thunder suddenly appeared in the clouds, and tens of thousands of Qi swords were swung down with the long sword in Qingya's hand, and they were fired in all directions.
In an instant, colorful brilliance illuminated the dark void. This sight made Qingya's scalp numb.
Just tens of feet away in front of him, the dense army pressed down like black clouds. As far as the eye could see, Qingya could not see the tail of the army.
The flying swords hit the troops in the front row, and dozens of soldiers fell down and disappeared into the darkness. But soon the vacant positions were filled by people from behind. They stood with guns in hand, just waiting for the coach's order.
"call,"
Qingya let out a long breath. Now, Qingya could only hope that the enemy would not use the human sea tactic at the slightest disagreement.
In this ghost place where I don't know where I am, I don't even know where to run.
Light, I need light.
Closing his eyes, what appeared in Qingya's mind was that day when Senior Brother Shen sacrificed the Red Phoenix Sword, Master Liu Bailu could change the color of the world with one sword, and make the sun and moon dim with one sword.
It would be great if the master were here. Now I only blame myself for not being good at studying.
Um? Why do my hands keep shaking? No, it’s not my hands that are shaking, but Qing Ming’s jumping.
Today, Qing Ya no longer envies other people's magical weapons. The Qing Ming in his hand has given him too many surprises.
The huge waves on the Grand Canal and the dragnet over Chang'an are all masterpieces left by Qing Ming.
The hilt of the sword in his hand became colder and colder, Qing Ya could no longer hold it, and the Qing Ming sword body also flashed with blue fluorescence, rising and falling with his breathing.
Once upon a time, when he first entered the Star Realm, the blue phantom in Pluto's hand was covered with such a layer of purer and grander blue light.
The cold feeling coming from his hand had frozen the feeling of his skin, but Qingya never let go of his right hand. If a swordsman couldn't even hold his own sword, then why should he practice swordsmanship?
"If you need to draw on my power, just take it."
Qing Ya stretched out his left hand to hold the Qing Ming sword. The cold touch from his left hand instantly paralyzed half of Qing Ya's body. At this moment, Qing Ya could clearly feel that the heat in his body was continuously being lost.
After a while, Qingya's whole body was covered with a layer of frost, and even the cold air exhaled from his mouth was filled with ice residue.
Finally, Qing Ming flew away from Qing Ya's right hand and floated quietly above his head. At this moment, in the calm and vast void like the sea at night, a bright moon suddenly rose.
Unlike the bright moon on earth, the faint blue light of this bright moon is intimidating at just one glance. There are no jade trees, no moon rabbits, no clear brilliance, here, there is only the eternal cold.
Even though it was such a cold light, it was still bright. The moonlight spread all over the space. Even though the edge of the void could not be seen, Qingya finally saw clearly the person hidden in the darkness.
Dressed in commoner clothes and with gray hair, and carrying a long sword with a ring on his shoulder, this plain-looking old man looked like a woodcutter cutting wood in the mountains.
But such an inconspicuous old man is sitting at the top of the army, surrounded by thousands of soldiers at his feet.
The Dragon Bird Army God of the Fuxia Dynasty was in front of Qingya at this moment.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of him as if he was nothing. Only when the bright moon rose did he raise his arrogant eyes.
Qing Ming seemed to be dissatisfied with his contemptuous eyes, a cold light shot straight down, Xie Linlan tried to block it, the cold light was reflected and flew into nothingness, and the long knife in his hand was also covered with a layer of frost.
Xie Linlan shook off the frost on the blade, turned the blade upside down, and pointed the tip of the blade directly at the green cliff.
"wind."
One word is a military order.
A wave rolled up thousands of piles of snow, and as soon as the military order came out, all the soldiers burst into excitement.
wind,
wind,
wind!
They shouted, and the deafening sound was like a surging tide, hitting Qingya one after another. It is conceivable that when the enemy faced such oppression on the battlefield, they would have been timid before fighting.
The bright moon shed a burst of soft moonlight, covering Qingya's body like a layer of gauze, and all the oppression disappeared in an instant.
And the next second, a rain of arrows from the sky came on the wind, thousands of arrows were fired together, thousands of arrows were fired together, and thousands of arrows were fired together. Looking up, even the sky above his head was completely covered by the dense rain of arrows, and there was no trace of light.
At this time, the originally calm moonlight became violent in an instant. The moonlight seemed to have condensed into a solid substance. Qingya had never seen such light. It was a medium between illusion and reality. Flying arrows could not penetrate the moonlight, but were easily cut off by the moonlight.
Crackling, broken arrows fell to the ground in front of Qingya. The broken arrows piled up higher and higher. Qingya climbed up the rising mountains. When he saw the sun again, Qingya was already more than ten feet away from the ground.
At this moment, this is no longer a level faced by Qing Yaduo, but a contest between Qing Ming and the God of War Xie Linlan.
The moonlight played the melody of the wind, blowing away the mountains of broken arrows. Qingya jumped down obediently and slowly landed on the ground.
Now, he just needs to follow Qing Ming's footsteps.
After the wind, there was a loud thunder.
Immediately after the rain of arrows came the spears they threw. Although they were not like the wave after wave before, the power they carried was extraordinary.
Qingya could clearly hear the roar of a spear piercing the air, and immediately, the moonlight above his head also turned to frost.
This time, the moonlight no longer shines on the earth, but falls like hailstones. No, it wasn't hail, it was a meteor shower.
Huge light groups fell like meteorites one after another, hitting the spear and breaking the barrel in an instant. The halo on the light group spread to the entire gun body like a burning flame. For many moments, the gun body It was burned, and even the spear head made of fine iron melted and was vaporized into bursts of green smoke again.
Is this still moonlight? It is simply more blazing than the sun, the lunar sun and the sun are rotating with each other at this moment.
Just now, I could see the broken arrows piled high in the mountains, but now, thousands of spears have turned into nothingness. Xie Linlan finally stood up and looked straight ahead.
Qingya knew that he was not looking at her. His eyes were always fixed on the bright moon above his head.
"disease."
There was another military order. This time, what Qingya heard was the thunderous rumble of war drums.
As the war drums continued to beat, the soldiers in the front row laid their spears horizontally, forming a charge into the formation, while the soldiers in the rear pulled out the long swords and broadswords at their waists, preparing to engage in hand-to-hand combat.
This time, it was the human sea tactic that Qingya least wanted to see.
But Qingya himself may not even remember that he once witnessed thousands of troops in the star field. Pluto handed over his sword to Qingya, which also meant that he handed over the command of thousands of Pluto armies to Qingya's hands.
Just because Qingya has never experienced a war, he has never considered using these hundreds of thousands of cavalry for his own use. In his understanding, monks are all alone and have never seen anyone fighting on the battlefield. people.
But now, on the battlefield is Qing Ming, the divine sword that once commanded the entire Ming army.
