Marquis of Grand Xia

The flag fluttered, and the five thousand forbidden troops traveled all the way southwest.

The situation in the Southwest is already very urgent, and the remaining defense lines will not last long. Ning Chen dare not delay, as long as the team can sustain it, he has been ordered to rush.

Daxia ’s territory is very large, and it takes less than a month to travel from the northern peninsula to the southwestern border of Daxia. However, the forbidden troops are all warriors, and the speed is much faster than ordinary people.

Ning Chen still has wounds on her body, so she brought a lot of medicine, and there are many panacea in the army. He basically eats it as a meal.

On the third day, in the palace of Daxia Weiyang, a cyan beam of light rushed into the sky, and the shocking scene shocked the world.

If the summer is down today, the invincible summer of the millennium has shown a decline, as if the duckweed in the rain will be completely submerged at any time.

Although this cyan beam of light does not represent Da Xia's ability to reverse the situation, at least it gives Da Xia's people a little confidence. God did not completely abandon Da Xia. Strive to survive.

Ning Chen looked at the blue beam of light and remained silent for a long time. He knew that Lime had broken through innately.

It was Liming who brought him to Weiyang Palace. He has always been afraid of his grandson, and his relationship with Liming is the best. Today, he sees her breaking through the innate, but he can't be happy.

He was going to block those Buddhist monks, and he needed a congenital, but he actually went to die.

At this time, Lime broke through the innate, and the person who came would choose not to be another person.

Ning Chen sighed in his heart that he really didn't want Liming to die with him. Changsun always needed someone he could trust. He and Liming both died. What should Changsun do.

He has never complained that Changsun pushed him to the southwest frontier to die. In this world, the most fierce person to him is the grandson, and the best person to him is also the grandson.

The eldest grandson did all the things an elder could do, and beat, scolded, and punished him on weekdays, but when Xia Huang wanted to kill him, he stood up desperately to protect him.

In the days of the imperial palace, he had almost as many disasters as he had done. However, in the imperial palace, the merits and demerits can never be offset. If you make a mistake, you will never lose.

He sneaked out of the palace, pretended to pass on the will of the grandson, and even resisted the purpose. The grandson was angry, but he only banned his foot and didn't even hit the board.

The only time the grandson was truly angry was because he secretly carried a deal with Princess Nine in her back, attempting to enter the pro-sent team.

He was wrong that time, but the old **** in the clean room that Mu Chengxue killed at that time was fished out, and indeed scared him, desperate to run the road, and finally angered Changsun.

He knelt for three days, and the grandson threw the tea cup on his forehead, bleeding all over his face.

Even so, Chang Sun secretly confessed to Xia Miaoyu to take care of his safety. If not, Xia Miaoyu probably didn't take care of him.

For him, the eldest grandson is the best elder in the world. This time, when someone had to die, the eldest grandson chose him, and it could only be him.

There is nothing to complain about, this is a matter of course.

After nightfall, Ning Chen ordered the team to rest for the whole night, and he would continue his journey tomorrow morning.

When the bright moon hung high, the blue light crossed the sky, shining for nine days, and the lime came.

The beautiful face is as beautiful as ever, with long hair dancing in the wind, and standing in the void, giving people the illusion of leaving at any time.

Ning Chen didn't like this feeling, so he waved, "You come down"

Lime fell down, walked to the front, and said, "Mother let me help you"

All came, and Ning Chen knew that he could not change anything, although, he hoped that the old **** Pei would come more.

"Prince Yan asked me to give this to you"

Liming's hand waved, and a light yellow sword appeared. It was the sand sword taken from Northern Mongolia. The only thing that had changed was that the sword had been solidified at the moment.

"Prince Yan is condensed in the sword, but there is only one chance of it, so it must be used with caution."

Ning Chen took the sword and felt that an unprecedented force in the sand sword was constantly circulating, the vastness was like the sea, and there was no bottom.

When the real element was input, Sha Jian immediately deserted, changing the shape as he wanted, and Ning Chen put it into his sleeve. This sword came very timely, and it can definitely be used at a critical moment.

The night grew thicker, and everyone except the soldiers who had watched the night had rested, but someone did not want to rest.

Liming just broke through the innate, and there has always been a kind of dusty breath on his body. This is Ning Chen's most disliked feeling. Mu Chengxue has forgotten him, and he is afraid that Liming will do the same.

Therefore, Ningchen did not practice, healed, or slept this night, just pulling the limes and nagging and talking all night.

Lime didn't stop. He listened quietly for one night. When it was dawn, he said lightly, "Not everyone will forget the past when breaking through the innate. You worry too much."

Ning Chen touched his nose awkwardly. Wasn't he scared?

Two days later, Liming's breath could finally converge and return to its original state, and Ning Chen's heart also sighed with relief.

The team's itinerary has gone more than half, and there should be three days to reach the destination. Ning Chen once again ordered the team to rest for half a day, making some adjustments before going on the road.

The warriors are also humans, and it is impossible to stay awake all the time. Those who do not sleep are monsters, such as innate.

Mingyue is the only person in the team who is not capable of martial art.

Ning Chen felt very hurt in her heart. The little girl had too much hardship following him, and she ran around.

It's just that this war has to be fought for a long time, and Xiao Mingyue knows it himself, so he didn't say anything.

Half a day later, the team continued to hurry, and the two guards commanded a more dignified look. Both were strong players in the late Nine Ranks. Although they had not reached the peak, they would not be too far apart.

However, they knew very well in their hearts that their trip was to die in the past.

In the late Jiu Pin, it was really nothing in that Buddhist kingdom.

It is said that under the abbot of Du'e Temple, there are four Buddhism protectors, and each person's strength is at the top of Jiu Ping, which is innate and invincible.

As the imperial guards, they naturally knew that some civilians did n’t know. The destiny was the most trusted person of the queen ’s mother. Now, even the destiny of the queen is withdrawn by the queen ’s mother to die. As you can imagine, Daxia is already in danger To what degree.

Da Xia's soldiers and horses, being pinned by various battlefields, coupled with the losses of several defeats, is already stretched, and it is no longer the same.

Daxia is a centralized dynasty. There are not many guards in each city. Daxia ’s main forces are concentrated in the hands of ten martial arts princes and courts. At first, the chaos in the seven cities brewed for so long, and finally only 20 were concentrated. Only 50,000 soldiers and horses.

The three-day journey soon passed, and the atmosphere in the team began to gradually distill, and the southwestern frontier of Daxia finally arrived.

The distant war was faintly audible. Five thousand forbidden troops camped on the spot to make the final rest.

The night was shrouded, like a desperate situation that would never light up, Ning Chen stood on a high ground, watching the flames in the far distance, a pair of cold eyes and thoughts flashed continuously.

"Hou"

The two leaders of the imprisoned army stepped forward, respectfully, and asked with expectation, "Ask Lord Hou, can we really do it?"

Before the camp, a figure came out, looking at it with his eyes, and there was also a trace of confusion and expectation in his eyes.

Ning Chen turned around and looked at these different faces. His mind was very complicated. He knew that from today on, the life and death of these five thousand imprisoned forces would have all been in his hands.

"Are you afraid of death?" Ning Chen asked quietly.

The five thousand soldiers in front of the camp stunned slightly and looked at each other. Eventually, they did not know who said a low voice, "Afraid!"

"I'm afraid, maybe even more afraid than you" Ning Chen said honestly.

Hearing this, the generals glanced past the panic, not knowing what to do.

Ning Chen glanced at the direction of the Great Xia Imperial City, and immediately said in a deep voice:

"No one in this world is not afraid of death, you are afraid, and I am afraid"

"I always think that people who have no fear of life are not worthy of living in this world."

"You are human ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Fear of death is natural, there is nothing shameful"

"Buddha talks about the afterlife, but I never believed in Buddha, I only believed in myself, and only in this life. The queen's lady had a life-saving grace for me, a care for each other, and a life-long grace.

"In this person's life, we must always have our own attachment, which may be more important than life. I have it. Therefore, I am here even if I am afraid of death. As for whether you have it, you have to ask yourself."

"I will not die in vain, nor will I let you die in vain, but I really cannot promise you all can go back alive"

"The Queen Mother made me block the Buddhism for a month. Within this month, I would n’t say anything to be afraid of leaving before death. Even if you all die in war, I wo n’t order retreat. Similarly, if I die in battle first, Neither of you can retreat "

"Tonight, think about it for yourself. If you feel something is unfinished, write it down and bury it together. In the future, if anyone is alive, help the dead to fulfill their wishes."

"Okay, let's go back and rest"

When the words fell, Ning Chen waved his hand. All he could say was this. The rest, they could only think for themselves. Daxia's forbidden army represented Daxia's last strength. It was defeatable and could not be lost.

Lost, but a war, lost, but the belief of Daxia for thousands of years.

The battlefield has always been the burial ground of heroes. In the Daxia millennium, countless martyrs chose to sacrifice themselves to protect the peace behind them. This was the millennium of Daxia's prosperity.

No powerful dynasty can be defeated. The reason why Da Xia is invincible is because, at any time, Da Xia's generations of martyrs never lost their beliefs.

The general of Beizhangyuan, the last words written in blood are still in sight, this is the immortal war soul of Daxia.

"My blood and bones have been laid down from now on, the sky is pitiful, and I hope to turn into a soul of war after death, and protect my territories forever."