277 The Second Battle of Dingbei City and the Three Rounds of Scorching Sun
Under the warm sunshine of early spring.
Two military formations on the grassland.
It is as quiet as water, as if any slight movement of wind and grass can be clearly felt.
suddenly.
In the Jin Kingdom's army, Wanyan Lingxu's armored right hand moved slowly, and an inner force field formed around the general's platform.
And with Wanyan Lingxu's movements, in the sky above his head, the original warm sun began to become clear and hot, turning into a scorching sun, huge and like a fireball.
The scorching sun gradually faded away and split into three.
Three suns appeared in the sky at the same time.
Tinder flames, as red as blood.
The army of the Jin Kingdom was inspired by this. In their belief, the Changsheng Heaven would turn into three scorching suns and fight with them.
Everyone, friend or foe, can clearly feel this terrible change.
Under the huge three-round scorching sun, the world becomes extremely small.
Under three rounds of scorching sun, the Queen Mother, although she still looks like a mortal, is as majestic as heaven and earth, making others want to prostrate themselves in submission.
She is the spokesperson of Changshengtian and the goddess of war in this world.
"Destiny helps me!" The Queen Mother's voice could be clearly heard in every corner of the battlefield. She was speaking to King Zhenbei, "This is your last chance. Surrender to me. You will still be the Lord of the North.
"
King Zhenbei quietly felt the power of those three scorching suns.
He is not affected by it in the slightest.
His inner power and consciousness began to manifest, and the space around him began to change...
"I am the king, the king of the north, and I will be the king of the world."
King Zhenbei said, a bright light flashed in his eyes, "I am destiny!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark golden dragon soared into the sky from behind King Zhenbei.
The world became dark at this moment.
Dark as ink.
Even three scorching suns cannot illuminate it.
Only the huge golden dragon, billowing in the black clouds, was vaguely visible.
At this moment, the sound of killing sounded from the Zhenbei army.
The military drum sounded at this time.
The battle flags kept flying.
This is an overwhelming battle for the Jin Kingdom in Northern Xinjiang. They are following the Queen Mother. As long as they win this battle, they can break through the Northern Territory and go straight into the Central Plains.
This is also an all-out battle in the North. They defend their homeland and everything behind them.
The flag with the word Yan in black and red background looks like a surging sea of blood.
Corresponding to it is the golden king's flag like an orange streamer.
Under the general platform of the two armies, countless phalanxes stepped out.
The chariots began to charge.
The cavalry troops attacked in a roundabout way.
The weapons collided and the sound of fighting was deafening.
The sound of iron arrows piercing the air, the sound of throats being pierced, the sound of blood flying, and the sound of horse hooves trampling on corpses.
The world is booming, life is passing quickly, and death is in an instant.
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The battlefield is fierce.
The King of Zhenbei and the Queen Mother were each sitting in the middle of the army, watching the battle quietly.
The generals of the two armies were under continuous command, almost gathering the best generals in the world.
finally,
King Zhenbei stepped forward.
The Golden Ni Lingxiao Armor is particularly dazzling when surrounded by swimming dragons, and its scarlet cloak is like a touch of blood.
The Queen Mother also stepped forward at the same time.
The gem's armor reflects three rounds of sunlight, which is dazzling and dazzling, like a blazing flame.
They disappeared in place.
In the sky, a battlefield composed of majestic energy formed instantly.
The thunder rolls and floods the heaven and the earth.
Heaven and earth are battlefields.
Witnessed by three rounds of scorching sun and golden dragon.
The fight between the two kings was shrouded in countless strong flowing fires, and no mortals could witness it.
The earth was shrouded in darkness and soaked in blood and fire.
Stars streaked across the sky, announcing this unusual moment.
"kill!"
The generals on both sides waved their swords and roared with filial piety.
This is already a battle that will overwhelm the country, with kings fighting against kings, generals fighting against generals, soldiers fighting against soldiers...
The battlefield is divided into countless blocks.
When the monarchs have invested their life and death in the battlefield that belongs to them, then the officers and soldiers should also try their best to face the battle that belongs to them.
Everyone is striving to move forward.
"bump!"
Li Mieling's long sword collided with Wan Yanfen's scimitar, and sparks flew out, illuminating the faces of the two men. The war horses passed each other, then turned around quickly the next moment, and fought again!
Together with the White Horse Yi Cong, Iron Buddha Tu turned into a whirlwind of arrows and iron and fought with the barbarian cavalry in northern Xinjiang.
The dark red and orange royal flags are flying.
The air was filled with gold, iron and blood, and the head flew up and then landed heavily.
Fight! Fight! Fight!
All the sounds came together, and at this moment, they finally burst out completely!
There is no battlefield more intense than this moment.
The soldiers are fighting with all their strength for the monarch they follow and admire, and for the things they want to pursue or protect!
…
A painting so magnificent that even the greatest artist in the world could not imagine it slowly unfolded in the sky.
Three rounds of scorching sun surround the Queen Mother.
This is the power of the Immortal Heaven.
Wanyan Lingxu flashed the ring in his hand and took out a pair of strange-shaped scimitars.
The two knives are in pairs, the handle and blade are both semi-circular, and the blade is bifurcated, resembling a lin horn, hence the name - unicorn knife.
The Linjiao Dao is specially used to suppress long-pole weapons. It was a powerful weapon that was only used by the female war goddess back then. It has long been lost today.
This is the artifact Wanyan Lingxu found in the ruins of the God of War in the far north.
Although Wanyan Lingxu didn't expect to be able to break King Zhenbei's Overlord Spear with the Linjiao Dao, it shouldn't be a big problem if it bounced off and inserted into the opponent's spear.
Wanyan Lingxu held a unicorn knife in each hand.
The internal force on the knife is concentrated and it is extremely sharp. With every move, the surrounding flowing clouds seem to be cut off by it.
"The female war goddess back then was proficient in all kinds of weapons."
"...This is her most proud work - the unicorn knife. It is specially used to restrain spears."
Wanyan Lingxu said simply.
Her voice was also filled with the ethereal and solemn nature that a god should have.
She is now not only the queen mother of Northern Xinjiang, but also a god chosen by the immortals.
The one who faced this god was the King of the North - King Zhenbei.
King Zhenbei approached with a dark spear.
The golden dragon is behind it, with its scarlet cloak flying.
"There is no such thing as restraint for the Overlord's Spear."
As he spoke, the black spear began to condense with blue-gold energy, and it was even surrounded by illusory dragons.
"...This spear is the weapon of the overlord. And I, the king, am destined to be the overlord who rules over the world."
Wanyan Lingxu chuckled upon hearing this.
"I've been waiting for this moment, I've been waiting for this battle."
"You are an excellent ruler, but it's a pity..."
Wanyan Lingxu said, his eyes darkening slightly, "It is impossible to allow two rulers to dominate the world in this world!"
The words are over.
The flowing fire streaked down, and the violent wind roared.
Wanyan Lingxu launched an attack from nowhere.
The Linjiao Dao and the Overlord Spear clash.
corresponding to it.
Three rounds of scorching sun suddenly hit the golden dragon, the clouds rolled, the stars fell, and the celestial phenomena changed drastically.
The most beautiful picture is formed at this moment.
The world has become a stage at this moment, and there are only two people who decide this stage.
…
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Northland.
Yanbeicheng.
Compared with the current chaos in the world, Yanbeicheng is still a peaceful paradise.
Princess Zhao Lingxin is in charge of palace affairs.
Because he often cared about King Zhenbei on the northern front, and at the same time worried about the national destiny of Daqian. Later, when he heard the news of the death of his seventh brother Zhao Lingfeng, he was even more sad and exhausted.
Many palace affairs in recent days have been handed over to his wife Jiang Yueling.
Until that day...
"The great victory of eliminating the state in the south, the general Xiao Tianzuo defeated the two kings."
"Hexi is in danger, and the King of Zhenbei sends Tiger Roaring General Ye Changtian to lead troops to rescue Yumen Pass."
"Daqian decreed that Ye Changtian be appointed as the general of Beizhu Kingdom and command the northern frontier army of Daqian."
"The second battle of Dingbeicheng has begun."
A series of news spread to Yanbei City one after another.
In the Yanbei Palace, Princess Zhao Lingxin listened quietly to the reports from the female guards around her, her mood fluctuating several times.
Zhao Lingxin could originally remain calm, but after hearing the news from Dingbeicheng, she suddenly stood up.
She paced back and forth and said to herself——
"The Second Battle of Dingbeicheng."
"...This was the news a few days ago. Now, I'm afraid the battle has reached its most intense moment and may even be over."
Zhao Lingxin looked thoughtful and whispered.
Unknowingly, she became more and more worried about King Zhenbei during the battle of Dingbeicheng.
She suddenly wanted to be like Yi Qiuyue and others, wearing men's clothing and going to the front lines of the battlefield to help her sweetheart.
But I am not good at martial arts, I don’t know how to lead an army to fight, and I don’t know how to spy...
"Alas." Princess Zhao Lingxin sighed slightly and sat back on the throne, her whole body feeling a little slumped.
Jiang Yueling also came here at this time.
When Zhao Lingxin saw the other party, her eyes lit up, she quickly got up and pulled the other party over to chat with her...
Jiang Yueling had a smile on her face. Although she didn't think it was good to sit with the princess, she wanted to do it in private.
The two were talking.
Suddenly, Yanbeicheng garrison general Song Zhong panicked and came to report urgently——
"Princess, Madam Jiang, there is an army of demons appearing outside Yanbei City! They are now encircling Yanbei City."
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Yanbei Tower.
Princess Zhao Lingxin and wife Jiang Yueling are standing at the top of the city.
There are also Chen Danyang, Song Zhong and other palace officials here.
They looked around...
I saw densely packed demons in the sky, like a colony of ants.
Most of the demons still have a dark and brown substance aura.
I don’t know where these demons appeared from, but they arrived at the core of the North—Yan Beicheng—without making a sound.
...It's like suddenly appearing from the ground.
Princess Zhao Lingxin frowned and felt worried.
Now, almost all Zhenbei's army has gone to the northern front.
Yanbeicheng, the most fortified city in the world, now only has five thousand garrison troops to maintain order.
The Northland has never been so empty.
Yanbei has never been so empty.
This Yan Beicheng...cannot be defended.
In the midst of hesitation.
Song Zhong, the general who defended the city, and Chen Danyang, the chief of etiquette, simultaneously cupped their fists and saluted Princess Zhao Lingxin -
"Princess, Madam Jiang, please take the prince, the young prince, and the young princesses to leave Yanbei and meet the king quickly!"
Both of them are also well aware of the difficulties and dangers at this time.
A demon army suddenly appeared.
Yanbeicheng is the core of the Northland and is extremely important, but at this moment, we can only... give priority to trying to save the princess and the prince.
"Why panic?!"
Princess Zhao Lingxin scolded angrily.
But in fact, she couldn't make up her mind either...
Princess Zhao Lingxin was undecided. She knew the importance of Yanbeicheng, but she also knew that now, there were really no troops to defend it.
She looked at Jiang Yueling.
Jiang Yueling quietly stared at the endless demon army in front of her, and for a moment, she remembered many critical moments in the past.
"Yue Ling, what do you think?" Zhao Lingxin couldn't help but ask when Jiang Yueling didn't say anything for a long time.
"Princess, are you planning to abandon the city?"
"Yan Beicheng is extremely important and cannot be discarded easily, but..." Princess Zhao Lingxin said, with a look of hesitation gradually appearing.
Song Zhong immediately stepped forward and bowed: "The last general is the general who defends the city of Yanbei. The last general will guard the city of Yanbei. The last general swears to live and die with Yanbei!"
"...I hope that the princess and Mrs. Jiang, with the blood of the king, will leave Yanbei as soon as possible!"
Zhao Lingxin was somewhat moved.
She looked at Jiang Yueling again.
Jiang Yueling looked around and found that everyone seemed to mean the same thing...
"Have you all acquiesced that you can't defend Yanbei?!"
Jiang Yueling asked.
No one dared to answer.
"Yanbeicheng is the capital city of the North. Most of the grain, grass and military equipment are stored here."
Jiang Yueling said and continued: "...If Yan Bei is lost, the entire northern battlefield will be shaken!"
"The commanding general of the demon army seems to be a man of considerable ability."
"... At this time, Yanbeicheng seems to have not been besieged, but in fact, it has become theirs."
"...There are only so many troops in the city. It is absolutely impossible to break out. We can only hold on and hope that Brother Wulu's reinforcements can arrive first."
Jiang Yueling analyzed.
Chen Danyang didn't understand military matters. He looked at Song Zhong, the general who defended the city. Song Zhong nodded slightly, proving Jiang Yueling's statement.
Suddenly, Jiang Yueling stepped forward and said bluntly——
"I will ask everyone in the Jiang family to defend the city with me! We can definitely defend it."
"...General Song, if you feel you can't hold on, please escort the princess away."
At a time when everyone is wavering, only Jiang Yueling can hold on firmly.
When Song Zhong heard this, he immediately said: "Song Zhong has been greatly favored by the king, and he must defend Yanbei to repay the king!"
"I also decided to stay and defend the city together." Princess Zhao Lingxin suddenly said.
She looked at Jiang Yueling, who looked slightly shocked, and continued to explain: "You can't do it. You should let Yue Ling steal the spotlight by yourself!"
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The demon army began to siege the city.
The people in Yanbei City began to be mobilized.
Although the royal family such as Princess Zhao Lingxin and Mrs. Jiang Yueling took the lead, there were also men from the whole family such as the Jiang family who came to help defend the city, which set an excellent example.
But at the beginning, only a small number of people came to participate in the defense of the city, and more people hid in their homes.
Later, under Jiang Yueling's instructions, Song Zhong and other garrison troops began to spread the news that the demon descendants planned to massacre the city and disappear.
As crisis approached, countless people began to contribute to defending Yanbei.
Inside the city tower.
"Yue Ling, you are very powerful." Zhao Lingxin praised bluntly.
She has always rarely praised other people, let alone those who do not understand martial arts.