Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 1600: Meeting

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Yan Kingdom North Xinjiang, the cold winter is coming, full of silver clothes.

In the barracks, the training of recruits becomes more and more difficult, and the atmosphere becomes heavier as the spring approaches.

The news that the spies in the north came from Wu Dynasty, Wu Dynasty is gathering soldiers and horses, ready to go south when the Spring Festival comes.

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

After all, war is different from training. At the beginning of war, it means death. No hard training can match it.

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

However, compared to Ning Fan, the Zhu Ye eager to make a contribution in the war is slightly better. At the same time of fear, there is still a little anticipation for the war.

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

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

We have prepared a winter Wu Dynasty. All the grain and grass resources continue to be transported to the front line. After the grain and grass materials, Wu Dynasty's Yue Ling Imperial Sister led the two hundred thousand Army to the south.

Yan Kingdom Imperial Court, Emperor Yan received the news that the North Wu Dynasty sent troops to the south, and was very angry, and immediately sent Yan Kingdom Great General to take the soldiers to the north.

In the north of Yan Kingdom, Pinan City and Yan Kingdom defenders fully resisted the attack of Wu Dynasty Army, the loss was extremely heavy.

Seeing that Pinan City is about to fall, and the military camps not far from Pinan City, 50,000 recruits such as Ning Fan are all sent to the battlefield.

The real war has finally arrived.

200,000 vs 50,000, one side ’s Yue Ling Imperial Sister commands in person ’s elite Wu Dynasty, and one side ’s Pinan City remnant defeat will add 50,000 new recruits who have only been training for three months The failure of the war.

In Pinan City, thousands of Yan Kingdom recruits like Ning Fan entered the battlefield and saw the brutality of the war for the first time.

Death, so near.

Only half a day, the 50,000 recruits who defended the city killed more than 5,000 in battle. The blood dyed red made the entire wall, and the corpses were filled with city corners.

A lot of recruits are frightened when they see such a cruel scene, and some people are even more afraid of vomiting. One of them is Ning Fan.

The ordinary Ning Fan is born, except for reading more than others, there is no difference. In the face of the cruelty of war, there is no less fear in the heart.

After half a day of cruel war, Ning Fan was scared and even had to stand steadily, or Zhu Ye forcibly supported, before he didn't fall to the ground.

Ordinary recruits like Ning Fan are not rare. After a war, they are scared.

The General of the city guard saw the 50,000 recruits so uncomfortable, and felt very weak.

He also walked from a recruit to the present day and understands the length and pain of the growth process. However, Wu Dynasty will not have the time for these people to grow. If these 50,000 recruits cannot overcome the fear of war, Pinan City will Was broken.

When the night came, the soldiers patrolling the city came and went with torches, and they looked nervous.

The night is always frightening, especially after a tragic battle, the soldiers in the city are afraid to relax for half a minute and are always tense.

At midnight, it was the turn of the Ning Fan and Zhu Ye patrols. The two climbed out of the camp, dressed in armor and took their weapons before going on patrol.

Three shifts, 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, in front of the city, black shadows jumped onto the tower, and the scimitar crossed over, killing a soldier on the tower.

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

"How can it be so quiet."

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

"Is it quiet, 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 pass by, and everyone holds a scimitar in his hand, quickly beating all the blockers.

"No, someone is attacking the camp, you need to open city gate!"

Zhu Ye shouted loudly after seeing many shadows.

The sound of Zhu Ye resounded through Dark(ness). A soldier looked at the tower and immediately stepped forward to block it.

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

However, it is too late.

Eleven martial skill strong men in black beheaded the guards who guarded city gate and opened city gate.

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

And not far north of Pinan City, three thousand cavalry has been waiting for a long time, ready to go at any time.

The moment the arrow flew to the sky, the streamer flashed through the eyes of Yue Ling Imperial Sister and waved.

Suddenly, three thousand cavalry rushed out like a molten iron torrent and ran towards Pinan City.

In Pinan City, eleven martial skill high-strength men in black guarded city gate with all their might, striving for the most precious half-cent time for the arrival of 3,000 cavalry.

As the sound of cavalry stepping over Great Land sounded, all Yan Kingdom recruits faced with fear.

In the dark night, almost no moonlight can be seen. Three thousand cavalry rushed from a distance and rushed into the city.

The killing begins.

The scimitar is crossed, and a waterfall of blood flowers blooms, and the beauty is fascinating.

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

Before three thousand cavalry, Yue Ling in silver armour held a scimitar and killed an blood dyed road. The scimitar passed by and no one survived.

The scared and stupid Ning Fan stood there dumbly, and the scimitar point cut off like a sickle of Death God, ruthlessly taking his life.

"Be careful!"

As soon as Zhu Ye saw this, he immediately rushed over and threw the frightened Ning Fan to the ground.

The scimitar crossed, chopping a waterfall of blood on the shoulder of Zhu Ye. On the battle horse, Yue Ling frowned, slapped the horse back, grasped the reins with one hand, slid down from the horse back, waved the knife to the two.

"Be careful!"

The Ning Fan, who was thrown to the ground, saw the oncoming blade light, and also forgot his fear. He rolled the Zhu Ye in a circle and escaped blade light.

Two of the most ordinary Yan Kingdom recruits, struggling constantly to stay alive, covered in mud, looked embarrassed.

Yue Ling missed a knife, swayed his body, returned to his horseback, slammed a rein with one hand, the horse snorted, his front hoof raised, and stepped towards them.

Ning Fan and Zhu Ye did not respond well, and they were stepped over by the war horse, and their mouth suddenly burst into red.

Up and down on horseback, one kills and the other survives. Different destinies are also fighting against destiny.