/p> The moment the two True Saints glanced at Luo Changfeng, Luo Changfeng asked a question, a question that originated in his mind after the conversation with the Heavenly Nine Blades in the Life and Death Mill Chess.

He wanted to know if there was really such a thing as reincarnation.

He thought about it behind closed doors for a long time and could not find an answer, or the answer he got could not convince himself.

The person who asked the question was naturally an old man of heaven.

Although he never doubted the wisdom of Mr. Li Xingyun's mouth, Bai Zhiqiu, the master of the Demon Gate in the past, but for questions involving the Heavenly Dao, Luo Changfeng felt that it was relatively appropriate to ask the old man Yu Tianji. So when the eyes of the two saints converged, Luo Changfeng's gaze locked on the gray-robed figure.

For this reason, the old man of Tianji, who was closest to the Heavenly Dao in the world, left a sentence in his mind.

This sentence is seven words.

The old man of Tianji said that if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it.

And then there was no trace.

Looking at the direction in which the two True Saints disappeared, Luo Changfeng in front of the courtyard was slightly confused.

……

The cold wind is howling, and the flags are displayed. Embroidered with swallow characters, the dazzling and scarlet red flag flutters in the clear sky. In front of the red flag, Wanyan Wushuang pushed a wooden wheeled cart and slowly drove on the cold and bleak wasteland.

Jun Zeyu of the brocade hat mink fur sat on a wooden wheeled cart, and his legs were covered with cotton mattresses. At first glance, the beautiful man with a face like a crown of jade looks like a sick seedling who is extremely weak and can't help the wind in this season when the north wind is raging.

It is like a tender willow growing in the proud plum forest, if Wanyan Wushuang is not well aware of Jun Zeyu's situation, he is really afraid that the upcoming night of wind and snow will ruthlessly destroy this willow twig.

Jun Zeyu on the wooden wheel car was holding a warm clay pot in his hand, and his eyes that seemed to be breathtaking, staring into the distance, his hands unconsciously rubbing.

His physical spirit was no different from that of ordinary people, and he was used to being afraid of the cold of Dayan.

When I first set foot in it, I sometimes thought that it was irrational to break out a war, especially a large-scale war, on a sunny but terrible day.

Although his hands and feet were cold, it was the most difficult to hide in the military tent, boiling the fire, roasting charcoal, and warming wine to ward off the cold. But for those armor soldiers who are deep in the battlefield and fight for victory or defeat with their flesh and blood, it is too torturous. After all, they are not Great Realm cultivators, and how many of them are not afraid of wind, sword, ice and snow among the millions of soldiers?

Of course, this kind of absurd thought in his mind, Jun Zeyu usually only laughs at it.

There are ten battles and ten non-battles in the way of war, but I have never heard of the saying that there is no war in the cold and heat.

Otherwise, what is the use of a million slaughterers after gathering?

In Jun Zeyu's line of sight, Yan Nanfei's solo ride gradually became clear.

After riding alone, it was the four princes of the Great Yan Empire who walked side by side with Tianxing General Tie Leng.

After the five horsemen, several big quicksand and demon brothers of the Emperor Alliance followed.

After that, it was Nan Xihan and Yan Nanfei's ten sons and siblings.

After the ten sons are comrades, there are many Nanfei guests who can be compared with Yan Lingwei.

After the guest seat of Nanfei, there are thousands of good generals.

After thousands of good generals, there are millions of banners. Under the banner, there is a million-strong forest armor of Dayan.

After the million forest armor, it is the Dayan Julu City that witnessed the history of the battle of Dingding in the spring today.

On the wall of the giant deer, there was a cold figure in a red robe standing with a sword.

It was the Snow Princess of the Three-Step Tribulation......

Xue'er looked at the familiar figure on the wooden wheeled cart from afar, and looked at the endless million seven-nation allies behind Jun Zeyu, and the snow in her hand was faintly whispering.

"It's finally time for this day. ”

In front of the two armies that were only a mile apart, Jun Zeyu's eyes flashed with burning battle intent, and he said with emotion.

From Mao Sui's self-recommendation to the Seven Kingdoms Swallowing Yan, from the Tanyuan Alliance to the giant deer hunting, there have been no less than 100 battles between the Great Yan Empire and the Seven Prefectures, each with its own victories and defeats.

But including the three battles of Seizing the Wind Tomb and breaking the river and taking Qingxia a month ago, there has never been a time when Jun Zeyu was so tormented and waited like today.

He had waited too long for this day, and he couldn't wait.

"You look confident?" a sneer appeared on Yan Nanfei's resolute and mature face.

The loss of the two cities of Jiangdu and Qingxia really made him very angry.

Whether it was the intervention of Luo Changfeng and his ten sons or the rebellion of Yu Nianqing, the general of Qingxia Pass, in his opinion, it was the most unpreparedness among the hundred wars between the Seven Prefectures and the Great Yan Empire.

He hated the rebel generals of Dayan, and hated Luo Changfeng even more!

However, Yan Nanfei didn't seem to care much about the gains and losses of these two cities. The battle between the Great Yan Empire and the Seven Prefectures Dingding, to put it bluntly, the outcome of the confrontation between the two million armies of Julu City is crucial. If Dayan can triumphantly, it is only a matter of time before Jiangdu and Qingxia are recaptured. I believe that Jun Zeyu's purpose in taking the two levels is also to think that after the Seven States Domain Alliance Giant Deer is defeated, he can go deep into the heart of the empire and speed up the erosion.

Jun Zeyu lowered his head and showed an unfathomable smile, his hands rubbing the clay pot paused, and then he raised his eyes and said endlessly: "Since the beginning of the war, our allied army has won great victories one after another, and has captured countless weapons and food. Now we have taken the second imperial city of Dayan and the granary of the empire, and if we look closely at the territory of Dayan, there is a place where the wolf fire and smoke cannot burn? As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to perch on, and good generals choose masters to do things, and General Yu Nianqing, the general of Qingxia, is well aware of the great righteousness and serves our allies is the best proof. How can we not teach people to have more faith when the trend of the times comes?"

The articulate Jun Zeyu deliberately raised his voice.

These words were inspiring, and when I heard the allied generals and millions of soldiers behind me, they were full of arrogance and increased their fighting spirit. It seems that people have forgotten the cold of Yandi for a while.

Behind him, Yan Wushuang smiled and said nothing.

I thought that the confrontation of the million-strong army was a suffocating atmosphere and a saber rattling. I didn't expect that before the start of the war, I could still watch this wonderful battle of words and swords.

Recalling the moment when he met in front of the famous Junze Jade Mansion, Wan Yan Wushuang still couldn't believe that it was a fact that the Seven States Domain Alliance had come to this point against Dayan.

Junze Yu's words are sonorous, and they all fell into Yan Nanfei's ears.

The latter's eyes concealed a deep murderous intention, thinking that if it fell into his own hands, he would have to cut his body with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in his heart.

It's just that at this moment, Yan Nanfei, who is extremely deep in the city, will naturally not be angry easily.

The war seems to have not started yet, but in fact, at the moment when Jun Zeyu opened his mouth, the invisible sword soldiers had already risen.

The way of war is to avoid self-chaos.

If you are out of proportion, you will enter the inferior class.

Yan Nanfei simply planned and said angrily: "Yu Nianqing, as the general of Qingxia, eats my big Yan Chenglu, not only is he not grateful to the emperor who entrusted him with important tasks, but he betrayed the people of his family and country and bowed down to the enemy. When the Qingxia went up to the princess and down to the army and the people to resist the enemy with one heart, Mai opened the city gate and knelt down to welcome the Weiyang army, causing countless deaths of our Dayan soldiers and civilians...... Such a capricious traitorous villain, everyone can be punished for my Dayan's bloody man! If this kind of person can also be regarded as a loyal and good general in the eyes of the military advisor, this prince really feels worthless for the generals of the allied forces in the Seven Prefectures who have shed their blood on their heads!"

Yan Nanfei is worthy of being eloquent.

A few simple words not only boosted the morale of the millions of soldiers and horses behind him, but also intentionally or unintentionally sow discord.

He is well aware of Jun Zeyu's shortcomings.

Although he was born in the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong and is known as a shuanggongzi, he has no cronies in the soldiers and horses of the Seven Prefectures. To establish a majestic reputation, you can only rely on the record of winning more and losing less, the people with the status of the major families in the Seven States Domain seem to be obedient and respectful, but in fact, the Tanyuan Alliance is just a useless paper, and the interests drive the people with ghosts to gather in one place, not to mention that one day, after the Battle of the Giant Deer, no matter whether they win or lose, Yan Nanfei concluded that the Seven States Domain will definitely fall apart!

"Hehehe......"

Jun Zeyu laughed heartily: "The division of this army is appointed, and what we see is the accumulation of meritorious deeds of the generals who killed the enemy on the battlefield and broke the city. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is sowing discord like this, isn't he afraid of my million-strong army?"

(ps: This chapter is yesterday, ahem, it's late, and it's more today tonight.) ）

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