Wuchuan.

The sky is high and the clouds are faint.

Four or five light riders cross the mountains and look down at this Kawahara from a high place.

Xie Zishe looked around: "The fields are wide and there is no good place, so you still need to work harder."

Yue Ruohe said: "Without cultivating immortals and wizards, even if they have the advantage of the terrain, they cannot take advantage. It is better to fight head-on."

After saying that, he pounded his elbow and hit the people around him: "Brother Baiyun, how many people have you come to Henglian Sect?"

Cang Min said: "I have always been loyal to the dynasty. The old sect leader has been guarding the Beiguan all his life. I think those above the Jindan stage will come."

Yue Ruohe said: "Actually, when it comes to our sects, they can be granted the title of marquis and ministers in terms of their contributions to the dynasty."

"How strange." Xie Zishe said: "I was talking to you on the snowy night, and you all had to go on the path of chivalrous. As the age of this year is getting older, I remembered that I was a marquis and prime minister and I was going to be fame and fortune."

"Sister Xie, you don't know anything." Yue Ruohe said: "A few days ago, I drank with Brother Baiyun and was a little drunk. I talked deeply until midnight, which was what I said."

"Oh?" Xie Zishe raised his eyebrows.

Cang Min took Yue Ruohe's words: "We want to travel the world, see injustice, and draw swords to help each other, but throughout our lives, even if we become a hero and enjoy the reputation of the world, we can only save a hundred or ten people, at most a few thousand people. But if we serve the dynasty and become generals and prime ministers, we can save the people - for example, if we win this battle, the world will be unified and the people will be able to live and work in peace and contentment - this is something that even a hero can't do for a lifetime."

"It makes sense." Xie Zishe nodded: "You have grown from the 'sword hero' to the 'righteous hero'."

"I'm a little embarrassed." Yue Ruohe rarely argued against Senior Sister Xie, but instead felt ashamed.

"Since this intention has been decided, the sword has no eyes, and I am not on the front line, so you can take care of yourself." Xie Zishe smiled.

Cang Min said: "Sister Xie, I'll tell you that by this time, I'm not as afraid of death as before."

"Beauty is born from aging, and the heroes will eventually die." Xie Zishe said: "You have the way you want to die, and I also have the way I want to die. Those who have the way will not be afraid of death."

Speaking of this, she smiled and raised her eyebrows at Lin Shu: "It's a fairy who ignores mortals will come to the battlefield, so I can't figure it out."

Yue Ruohe said, "Well, this, this... Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty barrier, and this... Immortal Lord, sometimes they are sad to pass the beauty barrier."

Cang Min added fire: "Brother Lin's family is a young lady after all..."

Lin Shu listened to the content they were joking, and seemed to be labeled as "sexuality makes people dizzy".

That's fine.

They were not serious, but the eldest lady was serious.

Ling Fengxiao said, "If there is no objection, camp here."

Xie Zishe also returned to a serious state: "The Northern Xia cavalry were numerous, and the war horses were fierce. When the two armies were in a high ground, they could neutralize the disadvantages of our cavalry, which was very appropriate."

Since the elder sister agreed, there is no objection to others.

"The Battle of Wuchuan is related to morale, and the key is to withstand the charge of the Northern Xia cavalry." Ling Fengxiao looked around the high ground and said lightly: "The middle formation should be thick, the armor should be heavy, and the two wings should be supported by light cavalry holding guns."

A young general beside him said, "Your Highness, under General Zheng of Anning City, there is a heavy cavalry that traverses the northern border and has never been defeated. You can be transferred."

"The heavy cavalry in Anning City cannot move. The two cities of Anning and Zhenyuan need to be prepared for the surprise attack of Beixia at any time."

Cang Min said: "Your Highness, my Henglian Sect is willing to help you with magic. Henglian is good at practicing internal skills and defending, and it is definitely no problem for mere cavalry to charge."

Ling Fengxiao: "Thank you."

Cang Min said: "It should be."

"Although the cavalry of Northern Xia can be feared, the witchcraft of Northern Xia is much worse than the orthodox immortal path of our dynasty." Yue Ruohe said.

Xie Zishe said: "This is a great blessing."

Lin Shu thought that although Yue Ruohe had his own set of fallacies on weekdays, this sentence made a lot of sense.

Even though there are thousands of strange witchcrafts in Beixia, they are only derived from the evil magic of a different race. They are nothing more than the evil attack techniques of poison, curse, Gu, and corpse. However, the orthodox immortal path inherited by Nanxia is inherited for thousands of years. Sects of all sizes have both good and evil, and each has its own unique skills.

For example, the Henglian Sect where Cang Min is located is extremely exquisite in defense and can be called a wall of iron.

For example, Ru Mengtang, which can transform into all things and hide its breath, is used for detection, surprise attacks, and is like a divine help.

For example, the Nanhai Sword Sect, which is best at facing the enemy head-on, the Fantasy Sea Tower, which can confuse people's minds, and the Nanshan Medical Valley, which has a wonderful hand, are countless...

If these sects can complement each other with the army, Nanxia's combat effectiveness may have increased several times.

Of course, the most important point is that there are no great witches in Beixia.

Lin Shu was thinking of this when he heard Cang Min say, "But the Northern Xia wizard is cunning and cannot be defended, it is really difficult to deal with."

"Leave it to me," Ling Fengxiao said: "You can concentrate on fighting the enemy."

Cang Min said yes.

Lin Shu continued to think, and the person who mastered the terrifying power of the Great Witch has now become Ling Fengxiao.

The key is that Beixia doesn't know about this matter.

If he knew, Xiao Xuan would not have sent a letter of response, but a letter of surrender.

"When the disciples of the Immortal Dao faced the enemy, they still had a layer of concern... The immortal cultivator was too contaminated with blood, and it was said that the heaven and earth would not tolerate it, and the soul was destroyed by purple thunder... and they would be destroyed and could not be reincarnated." Yue Ruohe said this.

"I initiated the war. I will accept the cause and effect alone, and I will not be with everyone." Ling Fengxiao curled his lips and said lightly: "Before the war, I will worship the heaven and earth, and I will express this matter, so you don't have to worry."

Yue Ruohe said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Ling Fengxiao looked at the vast mountains in the distance and asked Xie Zishe: "How many years have the chaos in the Great Xia Dynasty been?"

Xie Zishe said: "Two hundred and thirteen years."
Chapter completed!