Chapter 88 Crossing the Great Lake, Seeing the Great River
The big dark horse ran out of the long street, no one dared to stop it, leaving only a ray of smoke and dust. After leaving the city for dozens of miles, I saw the misty waves and the lake wind came towards me, and it was approaching the big lake, but the big dark horse did not slow down, with four hooves
Like flying, I continued to move forward through the rocks and grass, jumped high on the shore, and when I landed, I arrived on a warship of the Southern Jin Navy several feet away.
Countless sounds of water splashes sounded. The officers and soldiers of the Southern Jin Navy on the warship dared not stay. They jumped into the lake, not caring that the lake water was still a little cold in early summer.
All those who could drive the boat left. How can such a large naval warship float on the lake? The officers and soldiers of the Southern Jin naval division who were undulating in the lake, and people not far away were all watching the warship.
Looking at the big dark horse on the deck, the deep eyes of horror were filled with the idea of watching the show.
Ning Que turned over and got off the horse, reached out to take out several yellow talisman papers from his bag beside the saddle, and casually stuck them to both sides of the deck of the warship. He flicked his fingers, and the talisman papers gradually faded, as if they were burning, and
It was as if it was melted by the lake wind, a talisman that was not very powerful but very stable and lasting suddenly enveloped the entire warship. The heaven and earth energy within a few miles above the lake came, and the sail was blown by the wind, and the boat body was
A slight shock began to move.
More than 10,000 officers and soldiers of the Southern Jin Navy saw this scene and were dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, there were really people in the world who could start such a heavy warship with their own strength. The next moment, they began to guess randomly again, how would Ning Que control the war?
The boat's draft and direction of travel are extremely complicated.
Ning Que ignored the draft of the warship. The water of Daze Lake was very deep. As long as you bypass the reeds and Shazhou that could be seen with naked eyes, there would basically be no big problems. As for the course, it was very simple. He only needed the boat.
Going south, he doesn't care where he reaches the shore, because the south is all Southern Jin.
He had already prepared the talisman paper in Chang'an City, summoning the energy of heaven and earth to boost the warships. The warships sailed at a very fast speed, and the shadows of the heavy sails were shaken by the lake wind. Fortunately, there was no leakage. He boarded the ship from Qinghe County South until he reached the end of the day.
Finally, I arrived at the shore in the south and passed through the entire Great Scenery. It took only half a day to see the twilight.
Although the Southern Jin Dynasty was repeatedly stormed, it was the second most powerful country in the Central Plains after the Tang Dynasty. The response speed from the court to the military was extremely fast. He was already prepared for his arrival. Countless cavalry surrounded the name Taiye.
There are hundreds of practitioners around the county's pier, hiding in the woods on both sides of the official road, waiting for a command to take action.
Ning Que knew very well what was waiting for him, but he had no sign of hiding. He rode a big dark horse and continued to move south without expression. Strangely, no one took action at him for a long time.
The Southern Jin cavalry and practitioners, because of his name and the iron bow on his shoulder, did not even have the courage to take action, and could only watch him move forward. This fact made me feel extremely disappointed.
Going south for more than a hundred miles, you can see a stubborn and proud mountain like an ancient sword in the distance, which is the former holy place of cultivation - Nanjin Jiange. Looking at Jiange, thinking about the proud swordsmen who have been enemies and later become companions.
Ning Que reached out to let the big dark horse stop. After a moment of silence, he looked at the Southern Jin cavalry and practitioners around him with a look of vigilance and anxiety and said, "I will stay here for a while."
When the snow fell, he jumped down from Chang'an City and disappeared from the world. Few people knew that he had sneaked to Beidaying in secret and planned an adventure plan to destroy the golden tent with General Xu Chi and the fourth senior brother.
After the fellow academy and the Tang army finally defeated the golden tent in Weicheng, he stayed for several days to write talismans through blood, and then did not stop at all. He went to the southern border of the Tang Kingdom, left Qingxia, killed Hengmu, and went down to Dingqing River in Yangzhou, and calculated carefully.
He ran around and killed people for a hundred days, and his spirit and body were exhausted to the extreme, but he was still moving forward. It seemed that something was urging him to speed up, as if he was racing against someone.
Today, in the territory of Southern Jin, where Jiange could be seen from afar, he suddenly stopped and told everyone in the world that he would stay here for a while, which was very surprising.
The Southern Jin cavalry and practitioners looked at him on the dark horse in complex emotions, and looked at his tired and haggard appearance on his pale cheeks. They thought silently in their hearts, are they still tired? The rumors are joyful in killing people, and the traces are close to each other
Mr. Thirteen of the Devil's Academy... After killing so many people, he was tired of killing him. Do you want to stop?
As long as anything lasts too long or happens too frequently, it will eventually make people feel bored. Apart from Ning Que and Sangsang, there is only Jingting Mountain.
The temperature in the south is relatively higher, and the fields and hills on both sides of the river are in a state of great heat. The temple coalition and the Dahe** team, which have been confronted here for a long time, have been so tired that even the dead comrades on the battlefield
The remains of them are hard to arouse their blood and fight again.
A slender and slightly curved sword was wiped finely by white silk. The slight blood left by the enemy on it in the early morning was wiped clean. The sword body reflected the green mountains behind it, and it looked very beautiful.
The Tmall girl was wiping the sword quietly. The pretty and cute little girl back then has now married a woman, and then she has become the calmest or cold-blooded swordsman on the battlefield, the most terrifying place in the battlefield,
In addition to being annoying, it is also easy to exercise or change people.
Zhuo Zhihua stood behind her, looking at the temple coalition camps several miles away, frowned slightly, and never understood why the great master of the South China Sea asked the army to set up a formation behind the river. Even if that man had been fishing in the South China Sea for many years, he realized the truth.
It is completely unavailable for military affairs, but there is never a lack of real military law masters in the temple.
Her eyes were stabbed by the light reflected by the sword. She couldn't help but squint her eyes and looked at the Tmall girl with a hint of pity in her eyes. The newly married man of Tmall girl died in the temple more than ten days ago, the powerful man who died in the temple was more than ten days ago.
During a surprise attack, the newlyweds turned into a new widow. Although the little girl showed calmness, everyone could see the pain and anger she was hiding.
The guardians of the Great River Kingdom have changed from a saint of calligraphy to a queen. The women wearing swords on Mochiyuan's waist are always symbols of courage and virtue in this country. In this fierce war, the disciples of Mochiyuan have always been
If they hadn't supported the Xiling Temple coalition, which had more powerful practitioners, had probably successfully broken through this line of defense and entered the hinterland of the Dahe Kingdom.
Of course, the main reason why Zhuo Zhihua and Tmall women can fight so confidently is that there are two large chariots standing side by side dozens of feet behind them.
A king chariot surrounded by a snow-white curtain, a divine chariot surrounded by a blood-red curtain. The king chariot is naturally the current queen of the Great River Kingdom, Moshan Mountain, and the one sitting in the divine chariot is naturally the judge Ye Hongyu.
There is also a divine chariot in the hills on the south bank of the Great River. That divine chariot belongs to the ** Sea—the divine stalk of the Tianyu Temple of Xiling Temple has been empty for a long time. Many people think that the ** Sea, which is deeply trusted by the audience, will surely be
I took over this position but I didn’t expect that the war would come so quickly. There was no time for the throne-passing ceremony of the Tianyu God’s throne to be held, so **hai is now leading the coalition forces with the empty title of the great priest of Xiling.
Zhuo Zhihua was puzzled by why the Temple Alliance fell into the camp. The great master of the South China Sea seemed to be unafraid of showing his poor military capabilities to the entire southern continent. In fact, this fisherman-born adult performed extremely on the battlefield.
It was so hard that he had successfully dragged the army of Dahe Kingdom into a trap some time ago. If more than 100 temple cavalrymen loyal to Ye Hongyu suddenly rebelled on the battlefield, Dahe would have been severely damaged.
The news of Ning Que's two battles in Weicheng and Yangzhou have not yet reached this point, but the role of the real strong in the war has become increasingly obvious, and it has gradually become an indisputable fact.
If the Dahe Kingdom wants to support it under the terrifying pressure of the Xiling Temple coalition, it must find a way to kill the ** Sea, at least threaten him and prevent him from focusing on the battlefield.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Zhihua turned around and looked at the two chariots - the queen naturally could not enter the battlefield lightly, but what about the strong people in the chariot? The chariot on the chariot by the chariot was as bloody as before, and the stern stern was decided.
Even if the great priest leaves Taoshan, he will still be the ruling master. Even the head master cannot deprive her of status. Naturally, her temperament will never change. With her previous style of conduct, I am afraid that she would have thought about killing her.
** Hai, why has she been sitting in the chariot so many days passed, but she still doesn’t move?
"The throne of the judging has never moved. It seems that she has guessed something..."
In the hills on the banks of the river, in front of the chariot protected by more than a thousand chariots of the Xiling Temple, the sea held hands and looked at the two chariots at the Dahe Camp in the distance, frowned slightly and said, "If
She had already guessed that Ning Que might also guess, after all, they were two very similar people."
The situation in Dahe was difficult, and his situation was actually very difficult from the beginning - with Ye Hongyu's crazy fighting ability, coupled with the queen of Dahe Kingdom with profound talismans, if the other party really sacrificed his life to attack, then he was afraid.
There is an 80% chance that his life will be destroyed by this yellow rage river.
So he asked the Xiling Temple coalition forces to line up with their backs, seemingly trying their best, and it seemed that they wanted to inviting Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan to kill him because of their judgment of the situation, but in fact it was not the case.
This master of the South China Sea who carries the responsibility of going south to the temple, has a thin and dark face like that of the past, and is taciturn, like the surging yellow river water under the hills behind him, without words, it will be thunder.
He rarely talks to himself, and at this time he is not talking to himself, but talking to others.
"Ning Que did not continue to go south. It seems that he has really guessed something."
A dull sound came from the chariot, the river breeze blew the curtain, and a light curtain could be vaguely seen behind the curtain, which was Xiong Chumo, the head of the Xiling Temple.
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