Moreover, his human army now only has 800,000 people, and its impact on the war situation is already a drop in the bucket.
"General, what should we do now?"
Everyone looked over.
Before, Ling Tian was always strategizing and taking advantage of everything.
At this time, they also placed all their hopes on Ling Tian.
Only Ling Tian can create miracles and save the building from collapse!
Luo Zijun also looked at Ling Tian, "Save my father..."
"Save, of course we have to save..."
Ling Tian turned around and looked at everyone.
"But, I am not a god, and you are all mortals. We may all die this time. I am not afraid. Are you afraid?"
All the generals shook their heads decisively when they heard this.
"Not afraid of death!"
Ling Tian took a deep breath, nodded with satisfaction and said: "In this case, if you listen to the order, now he will purge the entire army and rush to the aid of Yanzhou Jincheng. This may be the last important place in Yanzhou that can hold on!"
Ling Tian had carefully considered the choice of Jincheng.
Shen Wanshan is in charge there. He has connections all over the Southern Tang Dynasty. He has many experts, and the city is tough. It is definitely the most difficult place to conquer in Yanzhou. Now that the defense line has collapsed, the army has gone straight to Jinzhou, and it can still be reached by the Huns. Arriving there before.
"General, what about you?"
Everyone agreed upon hearing this, but Cui Zhan suddenly said:
"I...I will go to the depths of the Northern Wilderness, the Golden Valley of the Hungarian people, by myself."
Ling Tian said calmly.
"What? You go deep into the heart of the Huns alone!"
Everyone looked at each other, and finally Li Qingcheng's pupils shrank, "Ling Tian, do you want to destroy the Xiong clan's lair and force Tuoba Yongye to withdraw his troops?"
"Other than that, I can't think of any other way. I predict that Emperor Wu will not take action in a short period of time, and then Yanzhou will be devastated."
"I have no choice."
In fact, Ling Tian had planned to launch a surprise attack into the hinterland of the Huns. This move was the fastest way to disintegrate the Huns. However, he did not expect that this day would come so quickly.
"No, this is absolutely not possible!"
But after Ling Tian finished speaking, Cui Kuohai in the crowd said: "You can't do this at all!"
"We know that you are powerful, but your combat power is that of a seventh-level fighting king. It is true that the Huns are coming out in full force, but the Golden River Valley is the holy land of the Huns. How can it not be heavily guarded?"
"Moreover, the kings of all the tribes of the Huns have participated in the war, but who can guarantee that there are no terrifying beings in the Golden Valley? Apart from anything else, in addition to fighting kings and emperors, the Huns also have Hungarian prophets. That was the last time The fighting emperor’s will remains, how can you be his opponent?”
"What's more, you are still fighting alone. What is the difference between this and committing suicide?"
"Yes, our Yanzhou seems to be at the end of its rope now, but you are our human race's number one genius and our hope, so you can't let anything go wrong!"
Cui Zhan and others also said: "General Cui is right, the Golden Valley is too dangerous, you can't go there!"
"Ling Tian, you can't let yourself be the hero who saves the world every time, right? If you want to go, take me with you!"
Pei Tianqing patted his chest.
"That's right, Ling Tian, we can't let you go into danger alone!"
Everyone shook their heads.
"But do you have a better way?"
Ling Tian suddenly asked.
The generals fell silent for a moment.
They don't have any better strategy.
"I know it's dangerous to go here, nine times out of ten you'll die."
"But now the Yanzhou human race is also in danger."
"Your rush to aid Jincheng is the best way. Even if I never come back, it will only cost me my own life."
"And after all, someone is going to do this."
"And who else could this person be besides me?"
Others wanted to persuade, but were interrupted by Ling Tian waving his hand, "You don't need to say anything."
"I am the commander-in-chief of the army. When I am here, you have to listen to me."
"What's more, I don't think I will die in the Northern Wasteland, and I won't fight alone."
"If you want to kill me, Ling Tian, you have to see if the Xiong people have the ability."
"But you must be careful."
"What you are facing is Tuoba Yongye."
Ling Tian chuckled lightly, "Okay, don't make it look like parting between life and death."
"I, Ling Tian, are just like you, I am never afraid of death and I will never admit defeat."
"Everyone, go down and get ready."
After saying that, white mist rose up all over Ling Tian's body, and he disappeared from the spot.
All the generals looked at each other with their teeth clenched tightly.
The human race may really be at a critical moment of life and death.
If Yanzhou is destroyed, then except for Zhongzhou, other major states will be unable to withstand the trampling of the Huns.
…
Yumenguan Hall.
Ling Tian leaned on his sword and sat on the throne, watching the human army move southward in mighty force.
Apart from himself, there were only a few people left in the hall.
"Sister Mingyue, Qiu'er will miss you!"
Ling Qiu'er took Qin Mingyue's hand and said affectionately.
"Well, be good, Qiu'er, and come back with your brother when the time comes!"
Qin Mingyue touched Ling Qiu'er's hair and sighed.
"OK!"
Ling Qiu'er nodded, walked up to Ling Tian, and disappeared in a flash.
"Master, you will definitely triumph and come to save us!"
"Disciple, I'm still waiting for you to teach me!"
Lin Miaoyin knelt on the ground, bowed three times and buckled down nine times.
"Get up."
"You are my first disciple, Ling Tian, but I haven't been able to give you much."
"I will teach you again after I have pacified the world as my master!"
Ling Tian smiled bitterly.
"Disciple, please follow your master's teachings."
After saying that, Lin Miaoyin stood up and retreated.
At this time, only Qin Mingyue and Luo Zijun were left in the palace.
Ling Tian waved his hand and swept the two of them into the peach garden.
"Zijun, I can't go with you except the Marquis of Yanzhou."
"This is for you, protect yourself."
Ling Tian stretched out his hand and threw a square stone to Luo Zijun.
"What?"
Luo Zijun grabbed it in his hand, but didn't notice anything unusual about it.
"What's inside is something called the Taichu Martial Spirit. It's a set of four characters. It has unfathomable and powerful Martial Spirit energy. It can bring you a terrifying increase in combat power."
Bang!
After Ling Tian finished speaking, the stone in Luo Zijun's hand shattered.
A word "Thunder" flashing with blue lightning appeared.
"The Taichu Martial Spirit?!"
Luo Zijun was surprised. Although he didn't know what the Taichu Martial Spirit was, he could still feel the powerful energy contained in the word "Thunder".
This thing is so terrifying.
"Well, let it enter the body!" Ling Tian nodded.
Luo Zijun pursed his lips, then nodded and absorbed the Taichu Martial Spirit into the Qi Sea.
"Well……"
With a slightly painful shēn yín, Luo Zijun's eyes were closed and his whole body was trembling, and his facial features were slightly distorted, as if he was suffering from pain.
"call!"
However, after a moment, Luo Zijun suddenly opened her eyes, and boundless thunder shone in the depths of her eyes.
It was almost obvious that Luo Zijun at this time was different from before.
It was as if there was boundless thunder energy gestating in her body.
"So strong."
Luo Zijun looked at his hands, and the next moment, blue lightning appeared.
"Yes, it seems that Lei Zijue is very suitable for you."
Seeing this, Ling Tian couldn't help but nodded, then took out a stone and handed it to Qin Mingyue.
"This is the Shadow Art. After you leave, go to Yunzhou first, move the Qin Ling family and the Ziyun Sect to western Guizhou, find Ji Jiuyou, and then give this thing to her."
"I understand, don't worry."
Qin Mingyue took over the Taichu Martial Spirit and grabbed Ling Tian's big hand, "You must take care, I don't want anything to happen to you. This time, it's true."
"I know, I'm just a little regretful that I didn't get the Taichu Martial Spirit that suits you."
Ling Tian said disappointedly.
"Of course I want it too, so you have to find it for me and give it to me personally."
"I promise you." Ling Tian curled up the corners of his mouth and pinched Qin Mingyue's cheek, "I am sorry to everyone in the world, but I am most sorry to you."
"I know I'm sorry, so treat me well in the future." Qin Mingyue stared at Ling Tian, as if she wanted to imprint Ling Tian in her mind.
"Okay, it's time for me to go, you all should go too!"
Ling Tian let go of Qin Mingyue's hand, waved his hand, and the three of them reappeared in the hall.
Qin Mingyue and Luo Zijun took one last deep look at Ling Tian, then flew down to Yumen Pass and followed the army.
"call."
Ling Tian let out a long breath and walked out of the hall.
At this time, Yumen Pass was extremely desolate and lonely.
"Um?!"
However, Ling Tian suddenly turned around and saw a red figure standing there in the pass, looking at Ling Tian from a distance.
He doesn't want to get close and has no intention of leaving.
The red clothes fluttered in the wind, reflecting the handsome face that was more charming than a woman. Although it looked like red fire, it had an icy cold air.
Ling Tian stood at the door and looked at the man, but the man never looked away.
Yangzhou Crown Prince Nangong Yan.
Ling Tian didn't understand what the heir apparent of the Hou Mansion, who had never participated in a war since he came to Jizhou, was doing.
"Taichu, give it to me."
However, Nangong Yan, who had been shut down, suddenly spoke after Ling Tian turned around.
The voice was cold, without a hint of human smoke.
"Um?"
Ling Tian turned around and looked over, Nangong Yan was still there.
"Han Zi Jue is mine."
Nangong Yan spoke again, extremely firmly.
Ling Tian frowned.
I was even more shocked.
He had obtained the Han Zi Jue a long time ago, and no one except Qin Mingyue knew about it.
But how do you know about Nangong Yan?
Is it possible that this thing really belongs to him?
"Give it to me, you won't regret it."
"You can save the human race, I can save you."
Nangong Yan seemed to be minding his own business.
After a long time, Ling Tian, who was in the confrontation, nodded, and with a flash of his hand, the stone wrapped in the Han Zi Jue appeared, and then he threw it suddenly.
Nangong Yan grabbed the stone in his hand. The next moment, he smiled seductively and his whole body turned into a wave of cold air and disappeared.
It's like it never happened.
Even Ling Tian couldn't help but be surprised by this kind of movement technique.
He secretly thought that he might have underestimated Nangong Yan.
Under the Jade Gate Gate, there was finally no one except Ling Tian.
Ling Tian, with white hair and black armor, carries a sword on his back, leads a golden horse, and leaves Yumen Pass in the north. He heads towards the north of the endless Gobi Desert.
The afterglow of the setting sun elongated the silhouette of Ling Tian, a man and a horse.
