Marquis of Grand Xia

In the northern border of the Yan Kingdom, the cold winter is coming, and the eyes are covered with silver.

In the military camp, the training of recruits became more and more difficult, and the atmosphere became heavier as the spring approached.

The news that the spies in the north came from the Wu dynasty, the Wu dynasty is gathering troops and horses, preparing to go south when the Spring Festival comes.

The news is not good news for the 50,000 recruits at the new camp. Although the 50,000 recruits have improved a lot after three months of training, they are still far from the battlefield.

War is different from training after all. The beginning of a war means death, and no hard training can match it.

Ning Fan and Zhu Ye were also very nervous. The two had never experienced a war, and they were full of fear for the upcoming war between the two dynasties.

However, compared with Ning Fan, Zhu Ye, who longed for merit in the war, was a little better. At the same time, he was still looking forward to the war.

In the mood of all people or fear or expectation, the spring in the north gradually came.

The cold winter passed, and all things ushered in a period of recovery, and in the early spring of this vital recovery, the Northern Wu Dynasty finally began to take action.

Prepared a winter dynasty, and all the grain and grass resources were continuously transported to the front line, and after the grain and grass materials, the princess of the moon prince of the wu dynasty led the two hundred thousand army southwards, shocking the situation, shaking the world.

Yan Kingdom, Yan Emperor received the news that the Northern Wu dynasty was sending troops south, and was very angry, and immediately sent General Yan Guo to lead the army north.

In the northern border of the Yan Kingdom, and in the southern city of Yan, the defenders of the Yan Kingdom tried their best to resist the attack of the army of the Wu Dynasty, and the losses were extremely heavy.

Seeing that the Pinam City was about to fall, and the barracks not far from the Pinan City, Ning Fan and all the 50,000 new recruits were sent to the battlefield.

The real war has finally arrived.

From 200,000 to 50,000, one side is the elite Wu Yue, who is handsome and princess, and the other is the defeated soldiers of Perin City. The other is the 50,000 recruits who have been trained for only three months. The failure of this war.

In the south of the city, Xiang Ningfan's thousands of Yanguo recruits entered the battlefield and saw the cruelty of the war for the first time.

Death, so near.

Only half a day, the fifty thousand recruits who defended the city killed more than 5,000 in battle, blood stained the entire city wall, and the corpses were filled with city corners.

Many recruits were so scared to see such a cruel scene, and some people were even more terrified of vomiting, among them

Is Ning Fan alone.

Ning Fan, who was born to be ordinary, has nothing outstanding except reading more books than others. In the face of the cruelty of war, he has no less fear than anyone else.

After half a day of brutal war, Ning Fan was scared and even had to stand unsteadily. It was Zhu Ye who forcibly supported him before he became paralyzed.

And ordinary recruits like Ning Fan are not in the minority. After a war, they were so scared.

The generals who defended the city were so feeble that they saw 50,000 recruits so unbearable.

He also walked from a recruit to the present day, and understands the length and pain of the growth process, but the Wu dynasty will not have the time for these people to grow. If these 50,000 recruits cannot overcome the fear of war, at most five days, the city of Pinan will be Break through.

The night came, the soldiers patrolling the city came and went with torches, and their expressions were tense.

The night is always frightening, especially after a tragic war, the soldiers in the city are afraid to relax for a while, and they are always tense.

In the middle of the night, it was Ning Fan's and Zhu Ye's team to patrol. The two climbed up from the camp tent, put on their armor and took their weapons, and then went to patrol.

Three minutes, it is the most tired moment of a person. Most of the soldiers in the city have fallen asleep, straining their mind for a day, and making 50,000 recruits more tired.

At this time, before the city, black shadows jumped up onto the tower, and the scimitar crossed, killing a soldier on the tower.

Eleven shadows, everyone is extraordinary, just count the time, and then kill all the soldiers on the tower.

"How could it be so quiet."

In the city, Zhu Ye, who was patrolling, looked at the tower not far away and said.

"Isn't it quiet, it means nothing happened."

Ning Fan followed Zhu Ye's eyes and said.

"Not quite right."

Zhu Ye looked at the direction of the tower and stared, "It's too quiet."

Suddenly, in the dark night, shadows passed by, and everyone held a scimitar in his hand, quickly slashing all the blockers.

"No, someone attacked the camp and opened the city gate!"

Zhu Ye shouted loudly when she saw many shadows.

Zhu Ye's voice resounded through the darkness. A soldier looked at the tower and immediately stepped forward to stop it.

In the dark night, thousands of soldiers stepped forward with sword soldiers, trying to stop the eleven men in black from opening the city gate.

However,

Everything is too late.

Eleven martial arts men in black beheaded the guards who guarded the city gate and opened it.

At the next moment, a flying arrow flew into the sky and exploded a brilliant firework.

And in the place not far north of Pianna City, the three thousand iron ride has been waiting for a long time, ready to leave at any time.

The moment the arrow flew up to the sky, the streamer flashed through the eyes of Princess Moon Prime Minister and waved.

Suddenly, the three thousand iron rides rushed out like a torrent of molten iron and ran towards the city of Binan.

And in the city of Pienan, eleven martial arts men in black fully guarded the city gate, striving for the most precious half-cent time for the arrival of the three thousand iron riders.

As the sound of Tie Qi stepping across the earth sounded, all Yan Guo recruits showed fear on their faces.

The dark night, barely seeing the moonlight, the three thousand iron rides rushed from a distance and rushed into the city.

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Sword crossed, a waterfall of blood flowers blooming, beautiful and fascinating.

The glory of life bloomed so brilliantly at the last moment, every soldier tried his best to resist, just to survive.

Before the Three Thousand Iron Rides, Moon Spirit, dressed in silver armor, held a scimitar and killed a **** road. The scimitar passed by and no one survived.

Frightened Ning Fan stood there dumbly, unable to move, the blade of the scimitar was cut off, like a sickle of death, and ruthlessly took his life.

"Be careful!"

Aside, Zhu Ye saw it and immediately rushed over, knocking the frightened Ning Fan to the ground.

Sword crossed, cut a waterfall of blood flowers on Zhu Ye's shoulders, war horse, Yueling frowned, slapped the horse back, grasped the reins with one hand, and slid down from the horse back, waving the knife to the two.

"Be careful!"

Ning Fan, who was thrown to the ground, saw the oncoming knife light, and also forgot the fear, holding Zhu Ye to roll around, avoiding the knife light.

Two of the most ordinary Yanguo recruits, struggling constantly in order to live, covered in mud, looked embarrassed.

Yueling fell to the ground, swayed, and returned to the horse. One hand slammed the reins, the war horse hissed, and the front hooves were raised, and they stepped towards the two.

Ning Fan and Zhu Ye failed to react and were stepped over by the war horse.

Horseback up and down, one kills, the other survives, and different fate, also fighting against fate.

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