Tuoba Divine General.

Cloth clothes are arrogant.

Xishu Sword Pavilion Huang Tianba.

There is also the old swordsman who likes to follow behind him from time to time, Huang Tianci.

Nine times out of ten, these rivers and lakes have fallen.

Ning Chen stood on the top of the cloud peak, quietly listening to the thundering of the war drums outside the city, his mood was so heavy that no one could understand it.

This trip to the north stopped his father, who was bent on dying.

But I witnessed the death of Tuoba Divine General and Buyi Tianjiao one after another, how desolate and tragic.

"Hey."

Ning Chen let out a long sigh, and after briefly adjusting his mentality, he set out to fulfill the explanation of the ancient three links before his death.

After a while, a cloud of wolf smoke billowed up.

Once a pair of fairy couples, they couldn't stay together for a long time before they died, and they could finally live together for a moment after death.

In the north in autumn, there will be no more conquests after all.

In this case, Ning Chen wanted to take advantage of the Chinese New Year's Eve to send the couple to Canghai.

Outside Loulan City, tens of thousands of private troops quietly waited for his appearance as a commander.

Bai Qi, Chen Qingzhi, Hua Rong, entered the city to welcome the invitation.

Ning Chen held the urn of Gu Santong and Tuoba Nianqiu in his right hand, pulled the reins of the horse with one hand, and slowly walked out of Loulan City.

This young hero, who has been absent for three years and is still in the north, has a somewhat heavy and sad expression at the moment.

The roaring drums of war still beat endlessly.

The desert wolf smoke slowly went up.

Ning Chen looked at the only territory in this era that comprehensively preserved the ancient customs, and suddenly remembered Buyi Tianjiao, and asked him a question before he died.

Have you ever thought that one day, the python robe will be replaced by a dragon robe.

"Guess?" Ning Chen's fingers tapped on the urn and muttered to himself.

"Young Marshal, Tuoba Divine General's martial arts luck ......" Bai Qi approached Ning Chen and explained simply.

Ning Chen smiled, "Your chance, there's no need to explain it to me." ”

"I'm just curious about Buyi Tianjiao's martial arts luck, who did it give it to?" Bai Qi glanced at Ning Chen deeply and asked knowingly.

Ning Chen didn't reply.

In fact, before Gu Santong died, although he didn't say it in detail, Ning Chen could understand it.

"Thank you, old man."

Ning Chen's horse drove straight in, galloping along the outside of Loulan City, and then returned in place, and the war horse's hooves stepped on the spot.

Desert Xuanjia.

Heavy Cavalry.

Duo Yan Cavalry.

These three private armies, which have always galloped in the north, were all present at this moment, and they stared at the young marshal who was approaching, some were happy, some were excited, some were grinning, and some were holding their heads high.

"Little cubs, haven't seen each other in a few years?" Ning Chen said loudly.

"I haven't seen you for three years, and the young marshal is still so jade and windy, envying me and waiting."

Yuan Wolf, the deputy leader of the heavy cavalry, pulled the reins of his horse and laughed.

Ning Chen grinned, raised his head, looked at the blue sky, and said in a deep voice, "It's a rule not to fight after the autumn, and after this year, the spring of next year will ......."

"First smash the Nalan royal family, and then Lan Ning's owl steps down from the Ning family's throne, are you ready?" Ning Chen asked.

"Always ready."

"Always ready."

"Always ready."

The curvature of the corners of Ning Chen's mouth became deeper and deeper, and after that, he held the urn, pulled the reins of the horse, and walked away.

Bai Qi, Chen Qingzhi, and Hua Rong followed all the way.

Since the last time they said goodbye, the four of them met for the first time, and when they met again, several people were really full of emotion.

Ning Chen is at the moment, and Bai Qi is later.

The remaining two are in the third echelon.

After being silent for a long time, Bai Qi and Ning Chen went hand in hand, and he said, "Young Marshal, the north is different from the south after all, if you have other plans, you should prepare early." ”

"Anything else?" Ning Chen asked with a smile, "What do you mean?" ”

"Under one person, above ten thousand, thousands of miles to the north, one hand covers the sky." Bai Qi muttered.

Chen Qingzhi spoke quickly, and went straight to the point, "What Brother Bai means is to ask the young marshal if he has ever thought about changing the python robe into a dragon robe." ”

Ning Chen asked rhetorically, "It seems that you have also seen the signs?" ”

"You can't let the Huangfu family take the lead." Bai Qi sighed, in this era, it is not an untimely birth, but it is still a bit limited after all.

The modern civilization of the south is gradually advancing, and if we do not try to close the north and occupy the mountains as king as soon as possible, one day, the north will be annexed by the new civilization.

When the time comes, they will be useless for the men who will live immediately.

Regardless of the future for the time being, for Bai Qi, it is a lifelong dream to fight a magnificent battle for Dingding.

If you can push your young marshal in your lifetime and step into that position, you will have no regrets in this life.

Ning Chen patted Bai Qi's shoulder and said seriously, "I understand your thoughts, but ......"

"Young marshal, you really haven't thought about it?" Chen Qingzhi asked impatiently.

Ning Chen faced this question and refused to talk about it.

After all, he has lived in the south and knows that the development of civilization in the new era is unstoppable, and it is too risky to try to intercept the wheel of the times with his territory in the north.

Strictly speaking, they, the northern royal family and countless private armies, have gradually turned into a confrontation situation of warlords to a certain extent.

One day, there will be a new system and mode of warfare that will replace the way of the north as a golden iron horse, a sword and a sword.

Sooner or later, there will always be.

"After all, it is your young marshal, you need to consider more levels of the situation, and you can't be pushed to the brink of death because of your own selfish desires." Ning Chen muttered to himself.

"My idea is very simple, there is a war, and it doesn't matter what the fucking era." Chen Qingzhi pulled his belt and muttered.

Hua Rong said, "I agree with Qingzhi's opinion, besides, how can there be immortals in war?" In the end, it's worth it. ”

"The Huangfu family is ready to move now, although the purpose has not been revealed, but sooner or later, it will cause trouble in the north."

Bai Qi said, "Even if we don't have ideas, we can't watch the Huangfu family claim to be the king, right?" What's more, they may not have the slightest idea about our territory. ”

Ning Chen scolded with a smile, "In this situation, do you still need me to teach you?" ”

Bai Qi was stunned at first, and then laughed with Chen Qingzhi and Hua Rong, and the former said, "With the young marshal's words, I know how to do it." ”

"Remember what I said, the battle can be fought, but the four of you, all of you will give Lao Tzu a good life, and none of them can have an accident."

After Ning Chen finished explaining the last thing, he knocked on the urn in his hand and said, "I'm going to go to Canghai, and after settling down with my ancient predecessors, I should be in the south for the New Year." ”

"This side of the north is handed over to you for the time being."

Bai Qi, Hua Rong, and Chen Qingzhi hugged each other.

Ning Chen stopped talking, smiled slightly, and rode away.

"Big brother, you said that the young marshal, you really don't want to sit in that position?" Chen Qingzhi's obsession did not disappear, and when Ning Chen walked far away, he was still chattering.

Bai Qi raised his head and muttered, "Who knows? ”