The words were calm and gentle, just like a mother's questions lingering softly in her ears.
"You are the general of Northern Xinjiang. You are the descendant of the royal princess and the general of the army."
"You must... guard the northern frontier, just like your heroic fathers."
Wanyan Lie clearly heard the words of the eldest princess in the distance.
...These words seemed to be spoken only to him.
Everything from the past resurfaced in his mind.
Wanyan Lie remembered that his mother-in-law, the sixth princess of the royal family, once said to him——
"If a person is born with extraordinary abilities and can do anything easily, of course he is not a hero. Only a person who can be injured and scared can be called a hero by trying his best to do something. .”
He suddenly woke up.
It wasn't that he wasn't afraid before, it was just that he always wanted to be a hero.
...Be a hero who protects what he holds dear with all his strength.
Rekindling the heroic flame in my heart, my sense of mission as a clan member of Northern Xinjiang, and my sense of honor as a general of Northern Xinjiang, completely overwhelmed the fear in my heart at that moment.
Wanyan Lie suddenly drew his sword and slashed.
Fighting energy lingered around the blade, drawing a semi-arc golden blade.
This sword force broke through the air and went straight towards "Wan Yan Fen" who was approaching Shuai Qi.
"Wanyanfen" realized later and quickly drew his knife to resist.
Suddenly, he felt infinite power dancing on his blade.
His whole body was knocked backwards by this blow.
After landing, "Wan Yan Fen" struggled to get up, his expression instantly confused...
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"...I am already the successor chosen by the Wolf God. It is impossible for me to be knocked away by a Northern Xinjiang general."
The low murmurs continued.
"Wanyanfen"'s face was full of disbelief.
In the distance, Wanyan Lie stood on the general's platform holding a sword.
There was no longer the indecisiveness and cowardice in his eyes.
Instead, there was the calmness and confidence that a legendary general from Northern Xinjiang should have.
At this moment, he felt the long-lost strength and... courage in his body.
…
In the distance, Yan Wulu was shocked for a moment when he saw this situation.
He had long known that Wanyan Lie could not fight in close combat.
Therefore, if he were Shen Yupei, he would probably use a similar method to break the formation, which was almost a decapitation operation.
but……
Wanyan Lingxu's sudden "sound transmission technique" just now seemed to have allowed Wanyan Lie to regain the courage he had lost long ago.
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At this moment, Wanyan Lie stood tall and majestic on the high platform holding a sword.
The surrounding flags are moving in the wind.
And he, wearing armor and stomach, did not change his expression.
Quietly watching the large formation in the melee, Wanyan Lie took out the flag in front of him and waved it, commanding in an orderly manner.
Suddenly, the Ten Ming King Formations, which had briefly fallen into a bitter battle due to the loss of command, regained the upper hand in an instant.
On the other hand, Wanyan Lie's expression remained unchanged, as if he was possessed by a military god.
He is truly a general in the army who remains calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai.
Even worse.
The legendary general in Northern Xinjiang who had long since "dead" actually returned at this moment.
…
…
"Wan Yan Fen" was shot down from the general platform, and Hu Qi, who was following him, immediately changed his expression.
"Wan Yan Fen" could not imagine that Wan Yan Lie would suddenly undergo such a drastic change.
...It's like a completely different person.
However, now that the matter has come to this, "Wanyanfen" also knows that he has no room for failure.
He suddenly sent out a flying fire signal to signal the entire army to attack.
The hundreds of thousands of troops originally stationed in the rear were all pressed forward at this moment.
And "Wanyan Fen" himself flew forward again to challenge Wanyan Lie.
He secretly appealed to the Wolf God in his heart...
His eyes were bloodshot.
The sword was swung out violently, and it collided with Wanyan Lie's scimitar.
In an instant, fighting spirit overflowed, and the sea of clouds in the sky suddenly split into two.
At a glance, it was as if the sky was suddenly split apart by the collision of the sword.
…
Hu Jiang followed "Wanyan Fen" far more than Wanyan Lie.
Although the [Ten Generations of Ming King Formation] is exquisite, at this moment, Wanyan Lie is entangled by "Wanyan Burn", and the ten Ming King Formations cannot support each other and change.
For a while, they gradually fell into a numerical disadvantage.
Enemy generals constantly crossed the Mingwang formation in an attempt to support "Wanyan Fen".
They flew directly onto the stage and attacked the general stage, trying to cut off Wanyan Lie's handsome flag and banner to end the melee.
The Taiwanese guards tried to stop him, but it was obviously difficult to stop him.
During the melee, the enemy general Yi Hu stepped forward and cut off the commander's flag with a sword. He was then killed by the rest of the guards.
Seeing that the flag of the army is about to fall.
In the midst of a fierce battle, Wanyan Lie pushed back everyone and suddenly stepped forward.
With one hand, he lifted up the handsome banner weighing more than a hundred kilograms, and with the other hand, he continued to wield the knife to suppress "Wanyan Fen".
The brown-red fighting energy all over his body emerged like substance.
Use the power of one person to save this declining trend.
…
The rear of the Chinese army.
There was already a melee in front of me.
Point the general's platform, and the flag will fall.
At this moment, Wanyan Lie held up the handsome flag with one hand and brandished a sword with the other to fight fiercely.
He showed an absolutely powerful warrior temperament, and there seemed to be substantial fighting spirit emerging from his whole body...
This is the appearance that only a powerful fighting spirit warrior can display.
Yan Wulu secretly sighed - if Wanyan Lie had been so determined during the "Battle of Hetao", he would definitely not have been captured alive by himself and others. It might not be impossible to escape intact.
However, the handsome flag is about to fall, and this cannot be reversed by him alone.
Yan Wulu slightly turned his hand to accept the ring.
He quietly looked at the Mingwang formations on various battlefields, paying attention to the situations of Li Mieling, Guo Siyuan, and Yan Xiao.
Although these three people were not familiar with their subordinate Hu Qi, so they were somewhat unfamiliar with each other, but fortunately they were highly skilled in martial arts and could face the enemy with ease.
However, most of the other seven Ming King Formations are quite difficult.
Suddenly, Wu Yuechang came to see Yan Wulu.
Yan Wulu slightly signaled to the eldest princess Wanyan Lingxu, and then went to meet Wu Yuechang alone.
"Your Majesty, Yue Chang has watched Wanyan Lie's Mingwang Formation lose its command and mobility. The difference in numbers between the enemy and us is too great. If this continues, sooner or later we will be defeated."
Wu Yuechang said, worried, "... Your Majesty, should we notify Generals Li, Guo and Yan now and prepare to retreat quickly?"
"There's no rush yet."
Yan Wulu was very indifferent. He looked at the melee in front of him and at the unusually brave Wanyan Lie.
From the beginning to the end, Wanyan Lingxu has not made a move.
Somehow, Yan Wulu felt that the other party must still have some backup plans.
"...I think the outcome of this war has not yet been determined. If we leave now, we may miss the greatest benefits." Yan Wulu added.
Wu Yue often heard this and raised his hand.
Although he felt in his heart that the longer he stayed here, the more dangerous it would be, but he knew His Highness the Crown Prince's ability and he trusted His Highness the Crown Prince's judgment.
Yan Wulu then asked Wu Yuechang to continue to command the five thousand Zhenbei sergeants and be ready to evacuate at any time.
Wu Yuechang immediately resigned.
Yan Wulu returned to his original position and stood beside Wanyan Lingxu.
Wanyan Lingxu suddenly opened his mouth and said——
"His Royal Highness, are you already planning to leave?"
When Yan Wulu heard this, he chuckled for a moment.
Of course he knew that with Wanyan Lingxu's intelligence, it was not difficult to see his premeditated evacuation.
"Your Highness, Princess, you can't block people here."
"Then, now is the best time for you, Your Highness, to lead the army to evacuate."
Wanyan Lingxu said, and secretly added: "...While we can still hold back the army of 'Wanyan Fen'."
"Does the eldest princess want to go with Wu Lu?"
"Your Highness, you know that I am the eldest princess of Northern Xinjiang. The current Queen Mother will naturally live and die with Northern Xinjiang."
"...It's impossible for me to leave."
"Really? That would be a pity."
"Wulu, it's only now that I understand what the eldest princess meant by what she said earlier."
"...Wulu originally prepared a total of four disguised northern women's costumes."
When Wanyan Lingxu heard this, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.
She said calmly——
"It's good, but it's a pity that the one with a weak spirit may not be used."
Yan Wulu knew what the other party meant, and he was suddenly curious, "The eldest princess seems to have been very confident from the beginning to the end."
"Isn't the same true for His Royal Highness?"
…
Yan Wulu and Wanyan Lingxu tested each other.
Suddenly, a group of "Wanyanfen" Hu cavalry came towards the rear of the central army where the two of them were.
The leader seems to be Yelv Shi's brother, Yelumu.
Full of determination to avenge his brother, he led his men, desperate, rushed through the army, and killed directly towards Yan Wulu.
It can only be said that Wanyan Lingxu's side lacks troops and horses. Almost all the main forces are used on Wanyan Lie's [Tenth Generation Ming King Formation], so that now almost no one can stop this sudden enemy Hu
ride.
Yan Wulu took a few steps forward.
He took out the [Two-edged Trident] in his right hand, placed it at his side, and stood in front of Wanyan Lingxu, his expression unchanged——
"Princess, do you want to retreat first? This enemy force will be blocked by Wu Lu."
"It seems that His Royal Highness is always prone to looking down on others."
As Wanyan Lingxu spoke, she slowly took out the blade of the Northern Scimitar in her hand, "...Is it possible that the Crown Prince thinks that Lingxu cannot stop such a cavalry?"
The two were talking.
An armored cavalry unit, like fierce fire, rushed out from the rear flank and scattered Yelumu's Hu cavalry in an instant.
Vaguely, you can also feel the extremely powerful force of the gun.
Yan Wulu took a closer look and saw that the source of the gunfire was Wu Yuechang, the general of the Zhenbei Army.
And the army he led was naturally the five thousand Zhenbei Army.
Yan Wulu was suddenly slightly angry.
He disappeared and ended up fighting. He secretly came to Wu Yuechang's side and asked -
"Why did you bring troops here?"
"Yue Chang was prepared to assist the Crown Prince to evacuate at any time, but he saw this Hu Qi suddenly coming to kill him. In order to protect the Crown Prince, he took action on his own."
Yan Wulu suddenly became angry, "Two ladies, who is protecting you at the moment?"
Wu Yuechang seemed to be belatedly aware of this.
Sure enough, at this moment, where the Zhenbei Army was originally located, a large group of Hu Qi appeared.
Yan Wulu didn't know for a while whether this was a deliberate plan by "Wan Yanfen" to divert the tiger away from the mountain, or whether it was an unintentional move because the opponent had too many troops.
He didn't have time to scold Wu Yuechang for messing up things because of him.
The heaven-level body technique "Blue Sea Clone Technique" operates, and a blue-colored waterspout is produced.
Yan Wulu was about to rush there with all his strength.
But unexpectedly, before his figure disappeared, a burst of flames suddenly erupted from the place where Hu Qi was charging.
Immediately, it was like a fiery demon descending.
There are two horns on the top of the head, and the body is made up of flames. The figure is as big as a hill. At this moment, she is slightly squatting on the ground. She swept it with one hand, and the flames burned a large area of Huqi.
Yan Wulu was stunned, "This is... the Demon of Flame? Is it Zhao Linglong?"
Wu Yuechang also drove his horse forward at this moment and explained: "It was the two ladies who asked me to come here to meet the Crown Prince."
"...They said that Miss Zhao promised to protect them, so we didn't need to stay there all the time. But they still didn't expect that this was Miss Zhao."
When Yan Wulu heard this, he nodded slightly.
He looked at the melee at the [Ten Generations of Ming Kings Formation], and then at the general ordering platform where Wanyan Lie was wielding a sword with one hand to deal with ten barbarian generals.
I know in my heart that the situation is irreversible.
"Gather your troops and prepare to evacuate." Yan Wulu ordered.
Wu Yuechang immediately handed over his hand.
…
The two parties were fighting fiercely.
Li Mieling, Guo Siyuan, Yan Xiao and other three people saw the flying fire signal sent by the Zhenbei Army.
They understood immediately and were about to evacuate the battle formation.
Unexpectedly, another large group of people faintly appeared from behind "Wan Yanfen"'s army.
Dust and smoke are flying.
This army is not the army of the Central Plains, it is still the Huqi of Northern Xinjiang.
But it's not Wan Yanlie's army.
Judging from the leather armor decoration, they should be the troops left behind by "Wan Yanfen" in the south to guard against the Zhenbei Army in the north.
On the general stage, "Wanyan Fen" also saw this scene and became confused.
He didn't know how these people came here without his own orders.
Moreover, judging from their slow march, it seemed that they were not joining the battle or raiding the enemy's rear.
Until the handsome flag appears.
"Wanyan Fen" suddenly saw himself wearing full armor under the opponent's handsome flag.
The real Wan Yanfen appeared.
…
"Stop it all, my king!"
Wan Yanfen shouted loudly, with the blessing of internal energy, which spread throughout the battlefield.
The voice was powerful and powerful, accompanied by trembling consciousness.
Hu Qi, who had already started fighting in a melee, was all stunned at this moment——
"Two South Court Khans appeared...?"
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Shen Yupei also immediately noticed this embarrassing phenomenon...
He swung his sword, jumped out of the melee with Wanyan Lie, and roared angrily——
"He is a fake, let me continue to kill him!"
Two very similar voices, almost identical physical appearance, but two completely different instructions.
For a time, there were many Hu Qi riding around, not knowing who to listen to.
Wanyan Lie seized this opportunity and ordered his troops to retreat.
The two sides separated.
Hu Qi, who originally followed Wan Yanfen, stopped chasing and fighting, and moved closer to another direction under the guidance of General Hu.
Shen Yu and Pei's eyes were about to burst, and his eyes became more and more blood-red...
Now he only regrets that he didn't listen to Yan Fei's words and spared Wan Yan Fen's life because of a moment of benevolence.
"Shen Yupei, how dare you use the name of this Khan to do such a rebellious and shameless thing!"
In the distance, Wan Yanfen cursed loudly.
But Shen Yupei laughed wildly, resisted and refused to admit it.
Wan Yanfen also became more and more angry.
He drew out his scimitar, shouted angrily, flew forward, and fought fiercely with Shen Yu Pei on the general stage.
Wanyan Fen was the king of the Southern Academy of Northern Xinjiang. He had gone through countless conquests, had strong martial arts skills, extraordinary arm strength, and rich combat experience.
As for Shen Yupei, whom he hasn't seen for a year, his strength has greatly increased.
I am afraid that the methods of [Tingyun Pavilion] and the Wolf Clan are indispensable.
In an instant, I saw two identical people, fighting evenly on the general stage, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
