Marquis of Grand Xia

In the north of Yan Kingdom, the cold wind is cold, and winter is approaching. In the new camp, 50,000 newly recruited soldiers are still practicing against the cold wind, day and night.

Ning Fan, as a member of many ordinary recruits, practiced with 50,000 recruits, and he was exhausted every day.

Ning Fan, who can only read books since childhood, is not even as good as ordinary people. At the beginning, after daily training, he could not even lift his fingers.

However, after half a month of training, Ning Fan's body gradually became stronger, and people also tanned a lot.

In the night, the cold wind blew through. Within the camp, Ning Fan took out the ancient book from under his pillow and looked at it intently.

An ancient book with only ten pages, but the text on it is densely engraved. Ning Fan carefully studied the text on the ancient book, and his eyes are full of thought.

"Ning Fan, what do you see by reading this book every day?" Aside, a young man of similar age to Ning Fan asked.

"I don't understand."

Ning Fan shook his head and said, "As I remember, this book is by my side, but I haven't understood what was written on it."

"Let me see if it works?" Zhu Ye asked.

Ning Fan thought about it and nodded, "Okay."

Zhu Ye took the ancient book, turned it over, and saw the dense and bizarre ancient characters engraved on it, his brow furrowed lightly.

"Do you understand?" Ning Fan asked.

"can not read it."

Zhu Ye shook his head and returned the ancient book.

"Go to bed early and train tomorrow." Ning Fan laughed.

Zhu Ye nodded, lay down beside him, and went to sleep first.

Ning Fan read the book for a while under the faint light, and immediately blew out the oil lamp, and lay down to rest.

A quiet and ordinary day is just like every day in half a month, there is no difference.

Ordinary people are at ease in the ordinary, there are not too many strong winds and waves, only the tranquility day after day.

On the second day of training, in the martial arts field, thousands of soldiers practiced with sword soldiers. Among them, Ning Fan held a spear in his hand, and every time he shot a gun, he would scream.

The days of training were boring and full, and the soldiers defended the country and shed blood and sweat without tears.

In the era of war, there is no use for scholars. Only by picking up swords and swords in hand can we protect the country and family behind us.

At the same time, in the north of the Yan Kingdom, in the middle of the Wu dynasty, Princess Yueling mobilized the entire Wu dynasty's troops and resources to prepare to go south in the spring.

Wu dynasty's national strength is not as good as Yan dynasty, but Wu dynasty generals are bravery and warrior, much stronger than Shang Wen's Yan dynasty.

Trades off each other, and the war between the two countries has always been inseparable, with wins and losses.

However, everything changed after Princess Wu Chaoyue, the primate in power.

Princess Moon Prime Minister's military skill, even though the old marshals of the Wu Dynasty were amazed, after several wars were defeated, all of the Wu Dynasty won and changed the situation of the war between the two dynasties.

The winter is long, the north of Yan Kingdom, the snow is covering the eyes, and the barracks are covered with snow. The soldiers got up early and began to clean up the snow.

In the clear morning, the soldiers were doing a lot of heat. They did not know that the seemingly difficult winter is the final calm of Yan Kingdom.

After sweeping the snow, the soldiers started training again. The military camp where Ning Fan and Zhu Ye came together was the oldest and had the best relationship.

Ning Fan's health is not good, but Zhu Ye's body is very strong. At the beginning, Ning Fan couldn't get tired every time he finished training. It was Zhu Ye who brought Ning Fan back to the camp.

For a long time, the two became friends who had nothing to say.

Surprisingly, after getting acquainted, the two found out that they were born on the same day in the same year, and their life experiences were very similar.

Destiny is sometimes unexpected. Ning Fan and Zhu Ye care for each other. They are at the moment, and no one has the luxury of looking forward to the future, but they are full of expectations for the future.

"Ning Fan, you said that when we defeated the Wu dynasty, made war, and returned home from the clothes, how beautiful it should be." At the time of the rest, the two sat on the floor, Zhu Ye said while nibbling dry food.

"Hope not to fight."

Ning Fan whispered, "Fighting will kill people. Over the years, too many people have died."

When he was in Huaicheng, he had seen many sons sent to the barracks, but he never came back.

General died in a hundred battles, the warrior returned ten years, the war, after all, was to die.

"If we don't fight, we can't make war achievements, and we will eat so much bitterness in vain." Zhu Ye said, eating dry food.

Ning Fan smiled and said, "If you really fight, it would be nice to save your life. We are suffering so much now, just for the future.

War can save lives. "

"I really have no ambition." Zhu Ye teased.

"In my life, the biggest wish is to read all the world's famous papers, but now, it seems impossible," Ning Fan smiled.

Barracks in the barracks, the two chatted one sentence at a time, lunch time passed, and the afternoon practice began, the two also returned to the team.

The soldiers of Yan Guo were very hard to train, but their constitution was inherently inferior to that of the Wu Dynasty. Therefore, their combat strength fell slightly, but this does not mean that Yan Guo really feared the Wu Dynasty.

The soldiers of the Yan Kingdom were brave and brave and never fought. This is also the greatest backing for the people of the Yan Kingdom to live and work in a century.

Trivia on the earth is so small, it is almost worthless, and on the sky, the war that determines the rise and fall of the world is constantly happening.

After the return of the world, Tian Tianzun reinvented the fairy land ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ning Chen's greatest wealth left in the world is the fairy field where the laws of heaven and earth are becoming more and more complete.

Fairyland world, four elephants ups and downs, auspicious clouds swirling around, extraordinary momentum.

Although the power of the first-born world is still weak, the laws of the fairyland world have become more and more complete, and the light power is boundless, without the slightest pollution of the human world.

"It turns out that Zhiming reopened the fairy land for this day."

On the fairyland, Mu Qianxi looked at the law of fairyland that the light was more and more flaming, and said.

"Fight against darkness, only light."

The Queen Mausoleum stepped forward and said, "The world of the end is already filthy, the light is suppressed, the darkness is becoming stronger, and the strength and weakness of the world will be so vulnerable. Gradually complete, with the help of the light power of the fairy field, we have the capital to fight the darkness. "

"The wisdom of knowing one's fate is really beyond the reach of ordinary people." Mu Qianxi said with emotion.

Lady Changling sighed softly, looking at the distance, helpless in her eyes.

Is as clever as knowing his destiny, and he can only sacrifice himself to leave a glimmer of hope. His eyes will always look farther than them.

It's just that their strength is still not enough to contend with the darkness and reverse the catastrophe.

Hopes that Liming and Yin'er will be able to retrieve him one day earlier.

Purple MSI, under the heavy snow of the goose feathers, two beautiful women came from afar, and ended up in Yan Kingdom.

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