Chapter 102

After the famous generals died in lihuocheng, there were few bright eyed people left in Xihuang. At least, the king and Prince mang did not have much keen judgment in the war. They did not think that Nanli, who was on the verge of extinction, did not lick the wounds, but took the initiative to counterattack so quickly.

The whole country was still breathing a sigh of relief for the withdrawal of Daqian troops and looking forward to recuperation for a period of time. The large-scale entry of Nanli shocked the government and the public of Xihuang.

This unexpected miscalculation led to the unresponsive response of the Western wasteland and the lack of well-organized garrison. The southern army of separation was unstoppable. In a few days, it broke the cities along the way, and the soldiers referred to the capital of Xihuang.

Until this time, mang war finally gathered the defeated soldiers to gather the capital for the final defense of the capital.

Standing at the head of the city, looking down at Li Qingjun, mang Zhan's eyes are a little bleary. A few days ago, I led an army to besiege her. I was trying to figure out how to capture her and humiliate her when the city was broken But in just a few days, the universe was reversed and she led a large army to the city.

Mang war is just the posture of a man in the middle. Compared with his old enemy Li Qinglin, mang war was not as good as his old enemy Li Qinglin. At the beginning, when he was sent to Nanli, he could still be beaten by a stick of Qin's game which had not yet broken through his nature. It was really not good to force him. It should be said that he thinks Li Qinglin is his old enemy. In fact, in Li Qinglin's eyes, he can hardly find his position in mang battle. The pattern of the two is never the same level.

But mang Zhan is not an incompetent second generation ancestor. He was also a veteran general who used to fight in battle. He had his share in the invasion of Nanli for many times. Politically, he was also a relatively mature and stable prince who crushed a group of brothers. After mangyou and other generals died in the city of fire, his mang battle became the last pillar of the Western wasteland.

It is not easy to fight a hundred footed beetle who is not stiff and has such an opponent who sticks to the last capital.

This is the battle of national destiny. If the city is broken and the Western wasteland is destroyed, if it can not be fought in, Nanli will collapse.

"Woo..." The sound of the low horn sounded, the sound of war drums resounded through the sky, and the southern army carried the ladder and braved the arrows to reach the wall. From a distance, one side of the city wall was covered with people, like a black colony of ants. On the city, rolling trees and boulders fall, and the soldiers who climb up and down scream and fall, while the brave and fearless people in the back continue to climb.

Some generals with higher martial arts, with the help of the ladder and the soldiers' shoulders, went straight to the head of the city.

Everywhere is the fire light and the black smoke, under the fluttering snow, as if two kinds of heaven and earth knead into one.

When Qin Yi looked at him from afar, he always felt a sense of separation.

It seems that human life is no longer human life, and the "ant attached" tactics are really human life like ants. In a trance, they can also feel the thought of Minghe when he looks at people. Isn't it the same when they look at sergeants and Minghe looks at them

Looking at Li Qingjun quietly, Li Qingjun looks cold and solemn, and shows no sign of weakness or sympathy.

Qin Yi knew this was for granted.

Over the past two months, she should have worn away her innocence. Her red and yellow makeup was locked into the cabinet, and she was replaced with a bloody robe and cold armor. Now Li Qingjun is a famous general with rapid growth.

She had this kind of qualification, just like the gun that ran to spider demon in the wind and rain.

In this decisive battle of thousands of troops, Qin Yi can not help much in the battlefield. Although there are some AOE skills, but the scope is not large, and it can not be used many times, and it is easy to hurt friendly troops.

But he can be very helpful.

On the city wall, mang Zhan forced a general to retreat from the South with a spear. Suddenly, some soldiers nearby cried out in horror: "Tai, Prince Heaven... "

Mang Zhan turned his head and opened his eyes.

Hundreds of elite soldiers from the South took off their armour and flew from the sky with only strong clothes. They went straight to the wall

"What the hell is this? Can Nanli people fly? And fart

It's not that Nanli people can fly. It's just that Qin Yi managed to make 100 floating symbols and control the direction of floating flight. His limit is only to control a hundred, the speed is not fast.

But even so, it has brought disaster to the West.

A few elite Nanli were shot down in the flight, most of them fell into the city, cut down when they saw people, and went straight to the city gate.

It's going to be in the door, and it's going to be a big problem. Mang Zhan sent people to the wall to deal with it. Li Qingjun moved there.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the city, she led the last of her own soldiers to take the lead and directly rushed to the gate.

Before people arrived, the strong spear had been heavily poked in the gap of the city gate.

The gate shook.

With a loud noise, Qin Yi smashed the iron chain by the door.

Under the attack from inside and outside, the city gate finally opened.

Thousands of troops swarmed in, Li Qingjun looked sad and happy, and ran straight to mang battle.

Qin Yi breathed a sigh. It should be a success

At this time, the voice of tassel came from the sea of knowledge: "the strong are approaching, be careful!"

Qin Yi was startled. The dust rose in the distance, and the flying snow was scattered in all directions. A vortex was formed in the air, and someone approached quickly.In a flash, the visitors had arrived at the head of the city, floating in the air, looking coldly at the battle situation below.

He is a strong man like a savage. He has a fine upper body and barefoot feet. His waist is covered with tiger skin. His neck is a necklace made of bone teeth. He has a wooden stick and a machete.

The breath of terror shrouded in the battlefield, and the soldiers who were fighting fiercely were unconsciously deterred by the evil spirit and slowly stopped.

The battlefield was silent.

Li Qingjun exchanged a blow with mang Zhan, but he unconsciously retreated. Both sides were uncertain.

Mang Zhan didn't know who was coming, and Li Qingjun didn't know either. But it was obvious that this kind of transformation was beneficial to the Western wasteland. What's more, it looks like a tribal image in the early days of the rise of the western wilderness Is it a wizard who lives in seclusion in the west?

"Master It seems to be very similar to the portraits in the ancestral hall of the king... "

"Ancestral temple..." "Your surname is mang?"

Mang Zhan said: "yes, my name is mang Zhan, the prince of Xihuang."

"The prince This kind of Chinese appellation is too common to bear. It's enough for those people in Nanli to learn it. How could I ever need this kind of thing? "

Mang Zhan:.... "

The visitor said coldly, "it seems that it is you who pray and worship ancestors and disturb our meditation. It's ridiculous that they should be destroyed by Nanli people. "

Mang Zhan was surprised and pleased: "really What an ancestor? Is the ancestor really alive? "

At the same time, Qin Yi and Li Qingjun took a puff in their hearts.

Is there really an ancestor of witch cultivation and longevity in Xihuang?

This time it's troublesome

The visitor said coldly, "more than 90 years ago, if we had not helped you secretly, your ancestors would have been destroyed in a tribal war. How could you unify all the tribes and establish a great famine?"

Mang battle was ecstatic, pointing to the Nanli Army: "these thieves invade my home..."

Qin Yi suddenly interrupted and said in a loud voice, "can you see it?"

In the field, a beautiful female crown appeared: "but the master of Mang Mountain? There is courtesy in the Ming River

Qin Yi was a little relieved.

It is too much for a senior monk to intervene in the human war. Minghe is usually just a spectator, but if other friars intervene, it's not just human affairs. Minghe should be a little intimate Anyway, I still claim that the sword array is ungrateful

It's really unexpected that this matter has become like this before. Since the mountain mang master is so powerful, how can he let the South leave the western wilderness for a hundred years?

However, the mountain mang venerable looked at the Minghe River and showed his first smile since he appeared: "Tianshu Shenque, it seems that you are still from the first palace, which is good. Go back and say hello to your teacher

It seems that his attitude towards Minghe is much better than that of his descendants

Minghe made a Jishou: "the venerable has a heart."

Mang Mountain master smile: "you Tianshu Shenque stand in the south side of the people?"

Minghe shook his head and said, "younger generation is just watching. It's against the rules for you and me to interfere in human affairs."

"Who said I'm going to step in..." The master of Mang Mountain suddenly reached out and pointed to mang battle.

Under everyone's dumbfounded, mang Zhan didn't even have time to scream, so he burst open and turned into a group of rotten meat.

Minghe frowned and didn't understand: "venerable, what's the meaning of this?"

"I've been thinking about the reason why I've been stuck in the sunshine for a hundred years and haven't made half a step." The master of Mang Mountain said faintly: "I just woke up after receiving the prayer today. If you think that you are far away from the world and never ask about the affairs of future generations, you should be free from any hindrance? But the essence of a tie exists, and praying is to hear. That is just self deception and the root of the road's failure. "

Minghe: "it's just

The master of Mang Mountain took a step in the air and went to the palace of the West Wasteland: "let's end this mistake and let everything be quiet."

The huge foot shadow is flying down in the sky, and the whole west wasteland palace becomes ruins. In the smoke, the master of Mang Mountain strode far away, never looking at this side any more.

Qin Yi opened his mouth wide and looked at the direction of the man's far away, but he has not responded.

This is

Have you slaughtered your descendants by yourself?

"Is this the way?" He couldn't help asking Minghe.

Minghe was silent for a moment: "the way is different, but this is the way."

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