Chapter 182: The Flames of War

Netherworld, the place where the ghost girl retreats, the ghost aura emitted is getting stronger and stronger day by day, it can be seen that the ghost girl is not far from the innate, and it is possible to set foot in it at any time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If there is no accident, the ghost girl will be the next person in the world to step into the innate world.

Originally, this person should have been Xia Ziyi of Great Xia, but unfortunately, he was shot down from the edge of innate by Ning Chen's arrow that night.

In this world, there are countless heavenly pride, but there are still a few special people, who are proud of the world, far beyond them, the son of the underworld, the ghost girl, Xia Ziyi, the son of God, etc., all belong to this category of people.

The underworld has been decaying for a long time, and in this generation, the only people who are still awake are the underworld and the ghost girl.

The underworld is an outlier in the underworld, and the heart is unpredictable, so the real heir of the underworld is actually only the ghost girl.

The ghost aura in the stone room continued to spread, and under the red hijab, the corner of the ghost girl's mouth was full of blood, and the more anxious she was to break through the innate nature, the more she couldn't take that crucial step.

In the underworld, Twilight Chengxue felt this powerful ghost aura, her figure flashed, and she came outside the stone room, just about to get closer, but when she saw it, she stopped her sword and her sword intent swayed.

Twilight Chengxue's expression was awe-inspiring, and she immediately withdrew more than ten zhang, and the shadow came out of the sheath, blocking the sword intent with a sonorous sound.

Stopping the fight and blocking the pass, protecting the stone chamber behind the sword, it is as strong as the innate and it is difficult to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

Twilight Snow narrowed her eyes and turned to leave.

At the gate of the underworld, Ning Chen stood quietly, and when he saw Du Chengxue coming, he smiled softly and said, "What's the matter, aren't you used to it?"

"The people in the stone chamber are in danger," Twilight said calmly.

Ning Chen turned around, his face was surprised, and he was about to speak, but he noticed the chaotic aura in the depths of the underworld, and he couldn't help but change his face, his feet moved, and he quickly disappeared.

Twilight thought about it and followed.

In front of the stone room, Ning Chen appeared, did not dare to delay for a moment, immediately stepped forward, pushed open the door of the stone room, and broke in.

Zhi Ge was calm and did not react.

Twilight flashed in her eyes, and when she tried to take a step, she felt that the sword intent had reappeared, thick as a mountain, and it was difficult to get close.

"The Legend of Great Xia, worthy of its name"

Twilight Chengxue looked at the sword in front of the stone chamber, and admired in her heart, when Prince Yan and Ning Chen went to the deserted city together, they had used this sword, and now it seems that Prince Yan's true strength is no longer inferior to any powerhouse in the Three Tribulations.

In the stone room, the blood and qi around the ghost girl surged, and the messy aura spread, filling the entire stone room.

Ning Chen broke in, the scroll of life moved, the sword pointed at the frost, and pointed at the sea of ghost girl's qi, and the vast breath was injected, suppressing the continuous stirring true qi in the latter's body with all his might.

Outside the stone room, Twilight Chengxue waved his hand, and the Chengying Sword was unsheathed, and with a hand, he swept forward.

"When"

The sword moved, the sword intent swung away, and the shadow approached three zhang, and it was shocked out.

Twilight Chengxue was unmoved, stepped in the air, turned back, and broke through the air with a sword.

With a sonorous sound, the two swords clashed for the first time, and the sword roared lightly, and the sword intent was flourishing, and it broke out in full force.

"Bang"

Twilight Chengxue flew out, and after landing, the figure flashed several times, and once again deceived him.

The white clothes fluttered, fast as a flash, a sword came out, disappeared immediately, and reappeared, the sword light did not fall, and disappeared in an instant.

The sword of Zhige did not move like a mountain, and the sword intent swung in circles, blocking the trespassers.

At the same time, in the stone room, Ning Chen ran the scroll of life with all his might, and in the midst of the wind and snow, all his body was injected into the ghost girl's body.

"Ugh"

The ghost girl let out a long snort of pain, and the red wedding dress around her body shook, and suddenly, the red hijab flew up, revealing a bewitching and moving face.

In an instant, the ghost girl opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were flustered, and she subconsciously slapped out her palm, and slammed the person in front of her into the air.

Ning Chen couldn't react in time, he was unprepared, and flew out of the stone chamber with a bang, smashing on the ground, and vomiting out a mouthful of blood.

The stone room closed, and the ghost girl only came back to her senses for a moment, and then closed her consciousness again.

"Ahem" Ning Chen's true qi consumption was serious, his qi and air strength were exhausted, and he was slapped by the ghost girl with all his strength, and for a while, it was very difficult to even stand up.

Twilight Chengxue stopped, looked at Ning Chen who smashed in front of her, frowned, reached out to pick the latter up, and turned to leave.

"If I kill you now, wouldn't it be effortless," Twilight Chengxue said lightly.

"Taking advantage of people's danger is not a gentleman's doing" Ning Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood and said hard.

"It's stupid to talk about gentlemanly behavior with a woman," Twilight sneered.

Ning Chen paused for a moment, and always felt that this sentence was a little familiar, as if no one had ever said such a thing before.

"If you kill me now, you won't be able to get the scroll of earth and the scroll of heaven, it's not suitable," Ning Chen said seriously.

Twilight nodded thoughtfully, "There is some truth"

Ning Chen smiled tiredly, she was still the same as before, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, far from being as impersonal as she looked.

To the north of Great Xia, the Northern Mongol army hurried south, doing everything possible to cross the Beihe River before reinforcements from the west arrived.

The Beihe River is the longest river in northern Bactria, but this year's rain has not been much, and many parts of the river have dried up.

The Bloody Marquis led 80,000 forbidden troops to chase after him day and night, and he was already very close to the Northern Mongolian army.

Half a day later, 40,000 iron horsemen blocked the way, blocking the advance of the forbidden army.

The two armies fought, from noon to sunset, 40,000 iron cavalry lost nearly half, stopped the army of the Bloody Marquis for most of the day, early the next morning, when the Northern Mongolian army was about to cross the bridge, the Bloody Marquis led the army to break through the blockade and chase from behind.

Fan Lingyue immediately ordered to send 1,000 heavy cavalry and 10,000 soldiers to break off, and the army quickly crossed the bridge and headed south.

The 20,000 Northern Mongolian cavalry who remained on this side of the Beihe River immediately changed their route and went all the way west, avoiding the edge of the forbidden army, and preparing to cross the river from other places.

Reinforcements from the west were eventually a step too late to stop the Northern Mongol army before it could cross the river.

However, although Beimeng crossed the river, the losses were not small, nearly 20,000 iron cavalry were killed in battle, and 1,000 heavy cavalry and 10,000 soldiers also suffered heavy casualties, and almost all the troops were wiped out.

On the side of Great Xia, the Bloody Clothes Marquis and 80,000 forbidden troops came prepared, but in the face of the impact of the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry and the stubborn resistance of the soldiers in charge of the broken post, they still suffered serious casualties, and 25,000 forbidden troops died in battle, leaving the Beihe side forever.

A day later, the Northern Mongolian army changed its route and captured Yangguan City with lightning speed, temporarily resting.

Almost at the same time, reinforcements from the west arrived, and an army of 100,000 came in a mighty way, rushing in the direction of Yangguan City.

The 55,000 forbidden troops under the Bloody Clothes Marquis also marched rapidly and rushed to Yangguan City.

This night, Ning Chen came out again and came to the camp of the Bloody Clothes Marquis to discuss the war carefully.

There are still 60,000 iron cavalry, 70,000 infantry, and nearly 10,000 heavy cavalry in Yangguan City, but the 20,000 iron cavalry on the other side of the Beihe River will soon arrive, and the situation is still unfavorable for them.

The most important thing is that now the defenders of the city have become the Northern Mongolian army, although Yangguan City is not an iron city like Yangui City and Yueyang City, but if they want to break through, the price they pay is still not something they can bear.

Bloody Marquis and Ning Chen discussed for most of the night, and they didn't come up with any good way, Fan Lingyue's decision-making ability was indeed extraordinary, and he could quickly make changes and regain the initiative in such an unfavorable situation.

In particular, the 20,000 Northern Mongolian cavalry left outside, the number is not much, not too much, like a thorn in the throat, which makes them very uncomfortable, and it will become the key to affecting the victory or defeat at any time.

"How long will it take for Jingwu Gong's army to arrive," Ning Chen asked solemnly.

"Four days," replied the Bloody Cloth.

Ning Chen pondered, four days is not a long time, I hope there will be no accidents.

Before dawn, Ning Chen left and returned to the underworld.

In the underworld, Twilight Chengxue was still fighting with the Zhige Sword in front of the stone room, and she had been fighting all night, and she had no intention of stopping.

Ning Chen had something on his mind, standing next to him and wandering, thinking about the battle between the two armies.

This time, they made Beimeng suffer a dark loss because they had a calculating intention or not, but the Beimeng army still crossed the river, which was a little difficult.

On the other side of the North River, the remaining 20,000 iron horsemen are a timed bomb~ bomb, which is too dangerous and must be eradicated as soon as possible.

It's just that since ancient times, light cavalry has been the most mobile class in the era of cold weapons, and it is really difficult to exterminate it.

In the past, China was disturbed by the nomads in the north, and in the history of China, the Yuan Dynasty, which had the most extensive territory, was beaten down by Mongolian iron horsemen with scimitars and bows and arrows.

The combat effectiveness of the light cavalry of the Northern Mongolian royal court was not inferior to that of the Mongolian iron cavalry at that time, regardless of military discipline and combat quality, which was rare in ancient times.

Moreover, this is a world where there are strong martial arts people, and the Beimeng light cavalry plus the cover of martial arts powerhouses is almost invincible and invincible, except for the Great Xia Forbidden Army, I am afraid it is difficult to have any army to resist.

Ning Chen thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find a solution, so he helplessly glanced at Du Chengxue, who was still competing with the Zhige Sword, and said, "Miss Dusk, I want to ask you a question."

"Say" Twilight Chengxue's figure flashed, and a sword stabbed at the blade of Zhige's sword, answering.

With a bang, on the sword, the land of thick earth erupted, the dark yellow light rose, the surrounding space, the gravity suddenly intensified, and Dusk Chengxue only felt that the shadow on his hand sank, and before he could react, he was shocked out by the sword intent again.

"Why don't you listen to me first, anyway, there are still a few months, and you have time to compete with this sword," Ning Chen suggested very seriously.

Twilight Chengxue put away the sword, returned the shadow to the sheath, and said lightly, "Say it"

"If you make a move, you are almost sure that you will be able to kill Fan Lingyue," Ning Chen said curiously.

Twilight Chengxue glanced at the former strangely, a flash of disdain flashed in her eyes, and said, "Fifty percent, but if your request is this, I still advise you to die of this heart, I only promised to save you once, I didn't promise to help you kill people."

"Hehe, it's just asking, it's just curiosity" Ning Chen rubbed his nose and said with a smile.

Fifty percent sure, it's really not high, Ning Chen's mind turned, and he temporarily suppressed this thought, even Du Chengxue was only fifty percent sure, then, it means that as long as he is not a strong person of the three calamities, no one is sure that he can kill Fan Lingyue.

This war has reached the most critical moment, and if he can kill Fan Lingyue, of course, it is the best solution, but he can't pin all his hopes on this.

At this juncture, it is necessary to find a way to prevent the Northern Mongolian forces inside and outside Yangguan City from converging.

If Jingwu Gong can arrive in time, this war will still be fought in Great Xia.