Eternal Martial Emperor

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When Nangong Yan was flying at a rapid speed, her heart suddenly felt an inexplicable colic, as if something had penetrated her heart.

And then, tears sprang up involuntarily, and were rushed behind him by the oncoming wind.

Countless sad emotions, like a tide, surged into my heart instantly, as if losing the most important thing in life.

Although he didn't want to think about it, Nangong Yan knew that his father had already gone to another world at this time.

However, she did not stop there, but forced the sadness in her heart, turned her grief into strength, and continued to run in the direction of the king city.

Because she had to complete the task the father had given her before his death. You must bring Lin Yun back to Wangcheng safely, and pass the front-line intelligence back to Wangcheng.

This is not only related to her life with Lin Yun, but also to the stability of the entire Nanxia rivers and mountains, and to the safety of millions of people in Nanxia. So no matter what happened now, she couldn't stop.

Although Nangong Yan forced the grief in her heart, the memories accumulated in her mind still appeared like a fountain. Let her involuntarily recall the past, and spend a little bit with her father.

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The battle has been going on for an hour.

Inside and outside the fortress, there are corpses traversing the wild, blood flowing into the river, with countless casualties on both sides.

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Under the mad slaughter of Nangong Lao Country, the rebels were eventually wiped out, and Nanxia Lao Country was seriously injured as a result.

Although the Guankou Pass was held, after the civil strife, Nanxia soldiers were already very injured.

The Beiyan army outside the city also suffered heavy casualties, and morale continued to decline.

"Stop it for me, the army of Beiyan will soon die!" Nangong Yuguo was bathed in blood, injured dozens of places, but still wielding a big sword full of gaps, standing on the wall and shouting, as if this The body is not his own.

Under the call of the Nangong Lao Kingdom, Nanxia soldiers rose up to resistance and persisted for a quarter of an hour.

Finally, Bei Yan's retreat horn sounded.

This vast army, leaving more than a hundred thousand corpses, receded back like a tide.

The Nanxia soldiers who fought hard for an hour all raised their weapons and shouted in excitement.

"North Yan retired, we won!"

"We won, long live Nanxia! Long live Nanxia!"

When the retreat horn sounded, the army of Beiyan was busy retreating, and immediately turned into a pot of porridge.

"Open the door!" With a sword in the hand of Nangong Yuguo, the fortress closed the iron gate half a meter behind the pass and slowly opened it outward.

A large number of iron riding troops rushed out of the pass, quickly separated into two teams, galloped on the grassland, and rushed towards the defeated Beiyan army.

This is a cavalry unit arranged in advance by Nangong Lao Country. The number of two cavalry units is not large, only 20,000 each.

However, there have never been more soldiers. The key is to use the right time.

Nangong ’s God of State has a clever plan. He knew that the army of Beiyan would retreat, so he wanted to maximize the results.

Once the Beiyan army retreats, hundreds of thousands of troops will inevitably become chaotic. At this time, Nanxia Tieqi rushed out and killed at least tens of thousands of heads, giving Beiyan a head-on blow.

The two iron riding troops quickly caught up with the defeated Beiyan Army. They were inserted into the army of chaos, like two sharp knives, and harvested life like a life harvester. All that was left was a fuzzy body. .

The morale of the Great North Yan army dropped to the freezing point, and the soldiers only hurriedly escaped the string, rushing to avoid the arrow rain falling from the tower, which could not form resistance at all, and almost turned into a slaughter.

In just a few minutes, tens of thousands of Beiyan soldiers were harvested by the two cavalry units.

Bei Yan's army failed to attack the city, which was a big setback. If they can destroy tens of thousands of horses during their retreat, it will be tantamount to spreading salt on their wounds, making them unable to renew their siege idea.

In this way, the battle was completely over, and the army of Beiyan could only escape dimly.

Just when all Nanxia soldiers thought that they had seen the dawn of victory, the unexpected change suddenly occurred.

A dull and thick drum of war came from the center of the battlefield without warning. The momentum was so earth-shattering that even the earth was trembling. The high-pitched warfare contained in it was completely inconsistent with the defeated form of the Northern Yan Army.

"It's not good, there's a lie! Quickly come back!" Nangong Yunguo's face changed suddenly, he wanted to sing gold to retreat, but it was too late.

In just ten seconds, the battlefield ahead has changed dramatically. All the messy North Yan Jin Banners suddenly all sank.

In the center of the Beiyan Army, a large black banner suddenly erected. It is like an extremely dangerous reef emerging from the rolling ocean.

Nangong Laogu turned pale for an instant. I did not expect that Bei Yan's army would keep it in this case.

The mighty offensive just now, they have not yet exerted all their strength, and even the retreat was deliberately pretended.

"Marshal of the Warring States Period! Marshal of the Warring States Period!"

The Beiyan army shouted in unison, and the faces of each Beiyan soldier were full of enthusiasm and worship, as if they were the leaders who surrounded them.

Like a rushing undercurrent, the messy defeated soldiers separated to the sides, and a distinctive army emerged from the messy army.

From the beginning of this battle to the present, this unit has not moved in place, and has been hidden in the middle of the Beiyan Army.

The total number of this unit was only 100,000. They all wore bronze armor, uniformly held a fine iron war rifle, uniformly carried a square iron shield, and uniformly rode Swift Jaguar.

The head of the general was the most eye-catching. He was wearing dark gold scale armor and holding a thunderbolt. His face was covered with scars.

He had a meteor dart totem imprinted on his forehead, and the number "11" was engraved under the totem. A pair of golden eyes exudes terrible murderous power, like the most bloodthirsty and ferocious beast.

What makes people most creepy is that His Majesty's golden body is like a mount made of gold, which turns out to be a golden bull!

The Golden Bull is a medium-level fourth-level monster, and its strength is comparable to that of a human fourth-level martial king. Being able to domesticate such monsters into mounts is enough to imagine how terrible the strength of this general is.

"Marshal of the Warring States!"

"Marshal of the Warring States!"

"Marshal of the Warring States ..."

Beiyan soldiers shouted even more frantically. This title seemed to be the name of the **** of death, which made the generals of Nanxia feel very uneasy.

The Marshal of the Warring States Period is the highest rank in the military establishment of the Beiyan Army, which is equivalent to the Marshal of the Kingdom of Nanxia.

Bei Yan's last Marshal of the Warring States Period was Xue Rengui's uncle Xue Zhiqian. At the peak of the fifth-level Wu Wang, he is the first strongest of Beiyan.

However, he still lost to the town monarch and was killed by the town's army in a big battle. Since then, Beiyan has no marshals.

It was also because the Marshal of the Warring States Period fell, that Bei Yan had been afraid to invade Nanxia.

Today, Bei Yan's new Marshal of the Warring States Period appears on the battlefield without warning, which has caught the Nanxia generals off guard.