Chapter 549: Northern Xinjiang Battlefield
As the demon yuan power became more and more powerful, Xiao Ziying's speed became faster and faster, and in terms of speed alone, Xiao Zi was already completely comparable to those first-class innate demon kings.
From the Central Plains Baiyun City to the Donghua Dynasty can be described as thousands of rivers and mountains, along the way flew over many cities, crossed rivers, jumped over mountains, lasted eight or nine days, and finally successfully arrived at the battlefield in the north of Xinjiang of the Donghua Dynasty.
The so-called battlefield in northern Xinjiang is naturally the battlefield where the Donghua Dynasty and the Northern Yuan Dynasty fought each other. Because the Donghua Dynasty was rich and prosperous, while the Northern Yuan Dynasty was located in the bitter cold land of the north, it was quite barren. Although it was very barren, the military force of the Northern Yuan Dynasty was also very strong, coveting the wealth and fertility of the Donghua Dynasty, so it repeatedly invaded the border every year and plundered the wealth of the border. Under the governance of Emperor Donghua, the Donghua Dynasty was extremely strong. In the face of the plunder and invasion of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, it was natural to send a large army to engage the Northern Yuan Dynasty.
The two sides fought every year, so it formed the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, which is one of the best battlefields in the world, where there is a small battle in one day, a big battle in three days, it can be described as a million corpses, buried thousands of miles, countless soldiers, soldiers, generals and marshals died here, the evil spirit, murderous atmosphere, bloody atmosphere can be described as incomparably rich.
The wind blew in with a strong smell of blood, biting and pungent, and on the endless wasteland, skeletons and white bones could be seen everywhere, and a feeling of desolation and loneliness came to my heart.
War has always been cruel, but where there are people, there are battles. The conflict between countries is even more bloody and tragic, moving thousands of deaths. Moreover, tens of thousands of countries are just ordinary countries, and the scale of a dynastic-level war between Xiang Beiyuan and Donghua will increase by more than ten times or even dozens of times.
Walking in this dead and silent battlefield in northern Xinjiang, Ye Xing looked around as he walked, looking for the whereabouts of Blood Thousand Flowers.
From east to north, Ye Xing used light skills to sweep through the wastelands and battlefields everywhere.
The search was three days and three nights.
"It's a pity, I finally found a Blood Thousand Flower, but it has already withered!" Ye Xing looked at the Blood Thousand Flower in his hand a little depressed.
It was a withered blood flower, both the branches and the petals withered, revealing a dull yellow dead color. The blood-killing aura originally contained in the flower had long since dissipated into the air, losing its due medicinal value.
The blood thousand flowers are like a flash in the pan, the flowering period is only a short day, the sun rises and blooms, and the sun sets and goes out. It was precisely because of this short flowering period that it was extremely difficult to obtain the Blood Thousand Flowers, and Ye Xing had to come to the battlefield to find them in person.
After only looking for three or four days, he found such a blood thousand flower that had withered for a long time, Ye Xingzheng sighed depressedly, and suddenly felt a slight tremor on the ground, and the sound became louder and louder from far to near.
Ye Xing looked up, and saw that a group of cavalry not far away was rushing towards this side quickly, and after a while, they came to the front and surrounded Ye Xingtuan.
"It's the Northern Yuan cavalry!" Ye Xing frowned, looking at this group of ten Northern Yuan cavalry. The army of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and the army of the Donghua Dynasty are still easily recognizable from the costumes.
The team of Northern Yuan cavalry was also looking at Ye Xing, and the leading Shi Chang shouted coldly at Ye Xing: "Who are you and why are you here?"
"Hello this military master, I am from the Central Plains Martial Arts, and I am here to find the elixir Blood Thousand Flowers in this northern battlefield!"
In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Ye Xing immediately explained, and at the same time shook the dry blood thousand flowers in his hand to enhance his persuasiveness.
The leader looked at the Blood Thousand Flowers in Ye Xing's hand, his face softened slightly, he nodded, and was about to leave with his subordinates. At this time, a cavalryman next to him suddenly came to the chief and whispered a few words to him, and the leading chief suddenly showed greed in his eyes, and the fierce light appeared.
Although their conversation was very soft, how could it hide from Ye Xing's ears. Ye Xing suddenly heard the cavalry say to his leader, Shi Chang: "Shi Chang, our military merits are still a few heads away, anyway, this person is alone, and no one knows, so it's better to kill this person......
So the ten cavalrymen all looked murderous and looked at Ye Xing in the middle of the encirclement with ill will.
"This person is a spy of the Donghua Dynasty, someone is here, cut off his head for me, and go back to receive merit!" The chief of the Northern Yuan cavalry shouted in a murderous and cold voice.
"Bang!"
The ten Northern Yuan cavalrymen suddenly unsheathed their long knives, and the bright sword light slashed towards Ye Xing's head.
"The lord of this city doesn't want to cause more trouble, but is seen as weak and deceitful. Hmph, what a bunch of people who don't know whether to live or die!"
Ye Xing's eyes were indifferent, the true yuan in his body surged, and he was about to kill this team of Northern Yuan cavalry, when suddenly-
That's when β
"Whoa!"
"Woohoo!"
Ye Xing turned his head to look, only to see a jujube red horse standing not far away, and a blue-armored female general on horseback was bending her bow and arrows, three sharp arrows at a time, after three or four rounds, eleven sharp arrows broke through the air and roared forward.
"Ahh
"Poof!" "It's Yanβ"
The screams stopped abruptly, eleven screams sounded one after another, and in less than two breaths, the eleven members of the Northern Yuan cavalry were all shot in the chest with frightened faces, and the red blood splashed out, and the sharp arrow tips burst out from the chest.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
The corpses of the Northern Yuan cavalry fell in response, and all eleven of them fell under their horses. The horses roared, as if frightened, and ran wildly into the distance.
At this time, the female general rode a red horse and paced towards Ye Xing.
Ye Xing couldn't help but glance at the other party again, but saw that the female general had red lips and a curled nose, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, and her eyebrows were exactly the same as those of a man, but they were very coordinated into her facial features, not abrupt at all, but very beautiful. But her beauty is completely overshadowed by her heroism. Wearing blue armor, holding a curved bow, wearing a long knife at his waist, and his round legs are sandwiched between the horseback, he is full of vigorous heroism, full of female generals.
Ye Xing had never seen this female general, and naturally he didn't know the other party, but it can be guessed that this female general should be a general from the Donghua Dynasty.
"Big brother, what are you doing here!" The female general said to Ye Xing: "The Yuan people are ferocious, this place is already close to the Northern Yuan military camp, if you don't want to lose your life, leave here quickly!"
"Okay, thanks for the reminder!" Ye Xing arched his hand and thanked him.
"Hmm!" the blue-armored woman nodded slightly, and immediately rode her horse and continued to run off into the distance, and soon disappeared into the vast wasteland.