The battle was over, and the enemy was in trouble.

Ning Fan only brought 100,000 troops with him when he entered the Northern Territory this time.

100,000, sounds like a lot.

But in the Northern Territory, it is not enough.

Let alone the 300,000 troops in Yang Xiao’s hands, the entire Northern Territory has long been completely in Yang Xiao’s hands. If he wants, he can pull out another 300,000 troops in a minute!

Moreover, after Chu Yan’s soldiers swept across a state, who knows what the strength of the troops in the Northern Territory has reached.

So if Ning Fan wants to completely control the captured city, he has to divide his troops.

But divide the troops in the Northern Territory?

That’s courting death!

Besides, Ning Fan didn’t intend to fight to the death with the Northern Territory now. What he wanted to do was to make Yang Xiao uncomfortable and prevent him from fighting and killing as he pleased.

In just one day, the 100,000 troops led by Ning Fan took three cities in a row!

This explosive news almost scared all the forces to death.

Three cities, is it a lot?

Not much.

But that is the three cities of the Northern Territory!

How could the world-famous Zhenbei King Yang Xiao be beaten so badly that he couldn’t fight back at all?

Where is his army that makes the world tremble with fear, and where is his invincible cavalry?

Lost?

Zhenbei Palace.

Sitting in the study, Yang Xiao’s eyes were full of ferocity, and there was fire coming out of his tiger eyes.

“Ning Fan, you are bullying me too much!”

“Let Yan’er come back immediately. I want Ning Fan to die in the Northern Territory!”

The King of Zhenbei, who had been in charge of the Northern Territory for many years, was completely mad at this moment.

He no longer cared about the bullshit foreign wars. If this continued, most of the Northern Territory would be destroyed by Ning Fan. Where would the dignity of the Northern Territory be by then, and where would Yang Xiao’s dignity be?

“Your Majesty!”

The Master hurriedly clasped his fists.

“Chu Yanbing is now mobilizing a large army to prepare to attack Yizhou. Once Yizhou is conquered, it will completely open up the land connected to Yunzhou.”

“This matter is of great importance. If he is called back at this time, it will affect the entire layout.”

The Master’s words made Yang Xiao’s eyes more rational.

“Yunzhou is now shared by Han Qinhu and me.”

“Han Qinhu has already fought with King Jiang Lan and suffered repeated setbacks. Once Chu Yanbing conquers Yizhou, the whole Yunzhou will be under the control of the prince.”

“By then, the prince will control four states, which is almost equivalent to controlling half of the Great Zhou!”

The master hurriedly persuaded again.

The plan for the northern border was calculated many times by the master, monk Daoyan and Yang Xiao. This is the best way to kill in the northern border.

Control half of the country first, then plan the whole world!

“Your Highness, calm down. The three cities are nothing. If we want to take them back, it’s easy.”

“And Ning Fan has not been included in the control of the army. This shows that he is also very clear that it is impossible and unrealistic to completely control our northern border cities.”

“What the master said just now is right. The matter of Yizhou is the top priority, and the arrow is on the string and must be shot.”

“Now the army of Qianren Pass will arrive in half a day, and then we can curb the offensive of Youzhou.”

“In addition, Your Highness can also order the great monk Kufan ​​of the Vajra Temple to take action.”

“Four monks died tragically at the hands of Ning Fan. How can the Vajra Temple not avenge this hatred?”

Monk Daoyan also hurriedly persuaded.

Yang Xiao took a deep breath and tried to suppress the violence in his heart.

“Is there any news from Dong Bodhi?”

Yang Xiao said in a deep voice.

The master nodded: “Yes, Dong Puti agreed to send 200,000 troops to Yumen Pass again, but… it’s just a deterrent, not to start a war again!”

“But this is enough.”

Yang Xiao frowned: “Then let Ning Fan live a few more days, and wait until the four states are completely in my hands, and then I will grind Ning Fan, the bastard, to ashes!”

At the same time, in the Youzhou army.

Tianyi came and brought Ning Fan some bad news.

The Daliang side made another move. The 200,000 troops of Qingshan Pass were ready to move. They had already left the pass and were slowly rushing towards the ruins of Yumen Pass.

Besiege Wei to save Zhao!

These are the four words that suddenly popped up in Ning Fan’s mind.

He was sure that Daliang’s sending troops was related to Yang Xiao.

“Dong Puti!”

“You are tired of living!”

Ning Fan gritted his teeth, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be stopped, pouring out from his eyes.

He was killing people so well, but this damn bald guy had to interfere and ruin his good fortune.

But he had to rush back with 200,000 troops.

This battle,

He took away all the elite troops of Youzhou. Although the remaining army was capable of fighting, once Daliang really wanted to break through the pass, Ye Xiangtian might not be able to stop it.

At this moment, Youzhou only had one Nine-Grade Saint Thirteenth Ancestor left.

Ning Fan was worried.

Although Thirteenth Ancestor was strong, he was only below the middle level among the Nine-Grade Saints. Once the Nine-Grade Saints of Daliang took action, he could not stop him.

“Master, are we going back like this?”

Gao Shun was also unwilling.

This battle was so frustrating.

Before they could taste what was going on, they were forced back by the 200,000 Daliang army?

Unwilling!

“We dare not gamble!”

Ning Fan’s eyes were deep, and he only said these five words.

Yumen Pass had not been built yet, which meant that the only place that could stop Daliang’s blade was Shanhaiguan. If Shanhaiguan was broken, Youzhou would be completely exposed under Daliang’s eyes.

By then, the initiative will be completely in the hands of Daliang.

Fight if you want to fight, leave if you want to leave.

“There are still not enough people!”

Ning Fan shook his head and muttered to himself.

Now Youzhou and Liangzhou combined, there are only hundreds of thousands of troops, and that’s the total of the two places.

If Shanhaiguan had hundreds of thousands of troops at this moment, then Ning Fan would not care about Daliang’s harassment at all.

If there was another top master like Liu Taibai sitting in charge, he could still do whatever he wanted.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing!

So he has to go back.

“Ten cities!”

“I said I want ten cities in the northern border, and it’s settled!”

“Be it Daliang or Beimang!”

“No one can stop what I want!”

“Night attack on the northern border, ten cities!”

Ning Fan’s eyes were filled with burning murderous intent.

Outside Muyuan City, Ning Fan once told Hou Zijing that he wanted ten cities in the northern border. He would never break his promise. Even if the king of heaven sent troops to Shanhaiguan, he would take down these ten cities in the northern border.

“After taking them, destroy the cities and the land!”

The violence in Ning Fan’s eyes had never been so crazy.

Under the dark night, the 100,000 troops of Youzhou, like ghosts crawling out of hell, started their crazy killing!

The next morning, Zhenbei Palace.

Yang Xiao rubbed his temples. He had never had a good rest in the past few days. He was disturbed by the affairs of Youzhou and his heart was restless.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, Yang Xiao saw the master and monk Daoyan waiting outside.

The two had complicated expressions.

Click!

Yang Xiao’s heart was shocked, and a bad premonition filled his heart.


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