I can summon misery

Chapter 73 Great Victory and Tribulation
In Tongkui Town, an elegant figure with a touch of water blue overlooked the battlefield. Seeing the dust settle, he finally put away the bow and arrow that was ready to shoot at any time.

Yan Luo Ghost Prison Empress, her strength, has become even clearer after seeing it personally today.

"I'm afraid it is, still above the King's Landing Black Emperor..."

Xuan Lingcang casually took out his hookah pipe inlaid with gold and jade, and puffed out the clouds leisurely.During the war, I was extremely nervous, but now that the outcome of the battle has been settled, my heart is naturally at ease.

"Young Master Yun, is it over?" Feng Fei looked at Xuan Lingcang who was walking down the tower leisurely, and asked with concern.

"The outcome has been revealed." Xuan Lingcang replied, the only one who actually participated in the battle from the beginning to the end was the only one in the world. Originally, as Mu Yu's back-up, he had to intervene with Di Gonghong, but now it seems that he is also redundant.

"Really, it's just one person..." Feng Fei's expression froze.

She is a very intelligent woman, but it is also extremely hard to imagine that a woman can defeat ten thousand troops.

"Don't worry." Xuan Lingcang patted his confidante on the shoulder.The world is very strong, but just like what Mu Yu said that day, with Di Gonghong in hand, it might be possible to fight.

What's more, the two sides are still in a cooperative relationship now.

Feng Fei also nodded knowingly, with a relaxed expression on her face: "After going through this battle like this, we should be able to usher in peace."

Xuan Lingcang was noncommittal, but said: "Is it peaceful? Maybe."

Feng Fei also heard Xuan Lingcang's implication: "Master Yun thinks that those people won't let it go? But..."

"Don't worry." Xuan Lingcang exhaled lightly, and said slowly: "Whether war or peace, it is up to them to decide. Even if there is a war, we will never be afraid."

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The setting sun is like blood, and a battle is a day. Under the bloody sunlight, the battlefield is more like a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses, exuding an unpleasant stench.I saw only one person, one knife, graceful and luxurious, unparalleled, walking slowly in this dusty battlefield, like an emperor reviewing his achievements, his achievements!

While she was walking, there was not much disobedience, just because she was an emperor, and her luxurious robes were soaked in blood at this time, but the world didn't care, the blood and flesh of the enemy, in this ghost The eyesight of the Empress Zhong, not only cannot be regarded as filthy, but it is a medal to show her achievements!

At this time, the surviving scouts on the periphery of the battlefield were already deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

Even, for a while, I didn't know how to send the message back.

The invincible Empress, such a character is destined to break the balance of power in the entire Great Xia!

"Empress, are you all right?"

At this time, another figure stepped onto the battlefield where the end had already been announced, and Mu Yu frowned subconsciously, stimulated by the strong smell of blood that had never been seen before.

It's not that he has never been on the battlefield, and he has had a life in his hand, but he has never seen such a scene in front of him, no matter in his life.In recent years, although there have been civil strife in Daxia, slaughterhouses with tens of thousands of people like this are indeed rare.

No matter how cruel it was, this battle was finally won.

Mu Yu's eyes swept across the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, and the brilliance in his eyes kept beating. Every time he took a step, he felt a little sticky under his feet, but he only felt a little excited in his heart.

"They alone can't hurt me." Yan Tianxia said coldly, with unquestionable confidence in his words, and everything in front of him is the best proof.

"Where's Lu Yuankong?" Mu Yu asked again.

"He's dead." Gu Tianxia responded.

Lu Yuankong is dead after all, the absolute difference in strength, even with the blessing of formations and the help of countless people, it is still difficult to shake the power of the Ghost Prison Empress.To put it another way, without these benefits, this battle would end even at noon, far from being fought until evening.

"Did you die?" Mu Yu looked at her eyes again, "Forget it, you are an opponent in the end, and respecting your opponent is also respecting yourself."

Afterwards, Mu Yu turned to look at the world, with a gentle smile on his face: "Let's go, go back, I have asked Chu Yi to prepare clothes and hot water, it's time to rest."

"Can!"

Next, Daxia Chaotang, what are you going to do, Mu Yu is looking forward to your choice!
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The fastest to receive the result of the battle was naturally Yanji City. Even before the sentry sent back, the news was sent back to the Duke of Yan's mansion through magic formulas, explaining everything in detail.Even the beginning and end of this battle is so simple that no more words can be used to describe it.

Tens of thousands of ghosts pave the way, one person walks alone, the spine of the ghost is a knife, and ten thousand junctures are changed.Even the famous Marquis of Ningyang in the Great Xia Army, with the help of all kinds of troops and the might of thousands of troops, was still weak and weak when facing that man.

The Empress of Yan Luo Ghost Prison, who does not enter the world of reincarnation, is destined to spread far and wide in the world, and is no longer limited to the Great Xia.

"One man breaks ten thousand armies. How many years have I never heard such a story? It's really exciting." Inside Yan Guogong's mansion, Nie Chuanmeng was trembling all over, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

One enemy is one hundred, one rider is equal to a thousand, it is true that one can be called a master, but when the number rises to ten thousand, it has a different meaning.

The Marquis of Triumph and Thirteen Knives of Sky Burial disintegrated the Shanggu Cavalry Battalion, which still had the effect of strategic assistance, and the Shanggu Battalion was not really annihilated, so although it is surprising, it is not shocking.But now, the world is really winning a complete victory with one enemy against ten thousand.

Even, according to the news sent back, Nao Tianxia himself was not seriously injured.

"This son Mu Yu is really hiding something deep." Nie Chuanmeng muttered to himself.

"The old servant's vision is not as good as the master's after all." The old butler beside him was also convinced.

Before this war, who would have thought of it?The world only noticed the difference in military power by a hundred times, but no one expected that such a master under Mu Yu's command would turn the tide of the battle in one fell swoop.

"Ha, this match is certainly a great victory."

Nie Chuanmeng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and sighed heavily, "But for the Lords of Great Xia, I'm afraid it's hard to sleep or eat."

"It's a great victory, but it's also a great disaster."

The old housekeeper heard the implication of Nie Chuanmeng's words about China, "What does the master mean?"

Nie Chuanmeng raised his head and looked into the distance. In the distance, the setting sun was like blood, and the sun was also fading away.

"Tens of thousands of troops are dead, and the northern border is unstable."

"Lu Yuankong's soldiers were defeated and died, and the Sixth Assistant will definitely raise his troops to question him."

"This is a major defeat that Great Xia has never experienced in a hundred years. How could the imperial court swallow the fruit of defeat?"

Nie Chuanmeng murmured, "The rainstorm is coming!"

(End of this chapter)