Ning Chen's fever was very bad, and it didn't get better until the night, the tent doctor was anxious, and the queen's words were still vaguely in his ears, and his head was all tied to this young man. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The eldest grandson listened to Ning Chen's advice and made the defensive position to the fullest, no matter whether the offensive of the Northern Meng Royal Court came or not, their side had already shown an attitude of not being able to defend it.

On the side of Qinghehou, the letter has also been sent, and it must be received soon, Xingchao Pass has 50,000 soldiers and horses to guard, plus the 100,000 people brought by Qinghehou, it has exceeded 150,000, and the transfer of 50,000 people at any time will not be affected in the short term.

After Yangui City was destroyed, Fan Lingyue only left less than 10,000 people in the city, waiting for the arrival of follow-up soldiers and horses without consuming the combat power of the army.

This is also the reason why Fan Lingyue chose to slaughter the city, she wants to let these 10,000 people really form a combat power of 10,000 people, instead of worrying about all kinds of sudden sneak attacks all day long.

Grain and grass are things that must not be lacking in war, and the grain and grass of the Northern Mongolian royal court will definitely pass through Yangui City, and the task of the Qinghe Marquis is to take 50,000 soldiers and horses to delay or even destroy the grain and grass supply of the Northern Mongolian royal court as much as possible.

The amount of grain and grass needed for 300,000 people was extremely terrifying, and it was impossible for the Northern Mongolian royal court to raise it at one time, so it could only be transported to the front line through Yangui City again and again.

The follow-up soldiers and horses of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court have successively settled in Yangui City, and now there are at least 60,000 people in Yangui City, and it will cost more than three times the troops to recover it, which is still in the case that the Northern Mongolian Royal Court does not send troops to reinforce.

Therefore, it is unrealistic to cut off the food and grass supply of the Northern Mongolian army once and for all, at least the current Great Xia does not have so many troops to separate.

As long as the Marquis of Qinghe can make trouble for the supply of grain and grass for the Northern Mongolian army, it is the greatest help to the eldest grandson and even the entire Great Xia, and now the Great Xia needs time to take a breath, and the Duke of Jingwu sits in the imperial city to mobilize the world's soldiers and horses, and it also needs enough time.

Ning Chen is a true genius, although his cultivation talent is average, his brain is very useful, and he can see the key to Great Xia at a glance.

The eldest grandson is a person who knows people and makes good use of them, and he will consider Ning Chen's opinions very seriously, the most lacking thing in the army at this moment is the general, and Ning Chen's reminder will make her much easier.

It was precisely because of this that she couldn't do without the help of this kid for a moment and a half, and Ning Chen's coma at this time really made her very anxious and annoyed.

At night, the cold wind rose again, Ning Chen still had no sign of waking up, the eldest grandson walked around the tent in an irritable mood, the eldest brother was in a coma, this guy was also in a coma, Lime didn't understand military affairs, and there was no one around her who could even talk to her.

"Niangniang, why don't you summon the eldest prince over" Seeing the appearance of the eldest grandson, Lime suggested that several princes in Great Xia are rare talents, and they may be able to give Niangniang some help.

"No, he is the prince, the future of Great Xia is all on him, he can't have any danger" The eldest grandson vetoed without hesitation.

"Ahem"

At this moment, a violent cough sounded, the wheelchair turned, and Ning Chen walked out tightly wrapped in a pale and terrifying expression.

"Niangniang is right, the eldest prince really can't come, and it's not suitable to come"

Ning Chen said tiredly, the current eldest prince is too upright, it is okay to be a peaceful and virtuous monarch, it is indeed inappropriate to come to this battlefield full of intrigues and tricks.

"When did you wake up?" asked Lime, with a beaming face.

However, before Ning Chen could answer, the eldest grandson's angry voice arrived, "Whoever let you come out, don't go back and rest!"

"Niangniang, I'm out of the way, I slept for a day, my head was a little dizzy, come out to breathe, I'll go back in a while"

Ning Chen reluctantly begged, in fact, he was a little worried about the eldest grandson's side, and wanted to come out to take a look.

The Great Xia Dynasty has been established for more than a thousand years, and it is probably the first time that the queen of the dynasty has come out to sit in the army, so you can imagine how much pressure the eldest grandson has.

Now that Great Xia has reached the point of being embattled, it can drag the army of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court for one more day, which is to buy one more day for Great Xia.

As he said before, he will do everything in his power to help the eldest grandson through this difficult time.

The eldest grandson frowned, but didn't say more, this kid's temper is more stubborn than that of a cow, and it is useless to persuade him.

"Niangniang, I remember that there is a river three hundred miles behind us, if we are defeated, we will send someone to destroy the bridge" Ning Chen looked at the Beimeng army not far away, and said calmly.

"Isn't there any hope?" the eldest grandson asked with a light sigh.

"If it were someone else, maybe there were, but the opponent was Fan Lingyue, we would definitely lose," Ning Chen said honestly.

He told the truth, their strength was already at a disadvantage, and Fan Lingyue had 100,000 iron cavalry in his hands, and they were only 30,000, which was the most fatal gap, and it was impossible for them to stop it.

He will do everything in his power to delay this day as much as possible, until Great Xia can breathe a sigh of relief.

Great Xia is still the strongest after all, as long as you don't get killed in one go, it will definitely be Great Xia who wins in the end.

To be honest, after this war is fought, it will be clear whether Daxia will lose or not.

They can lose, even lose in embarrassment, but they must not lose meaninglessly.

Now, their best choice is a war of attrition, the longer they fight, the more tragic the fight, and the more disadvantageous it will be to the royal court of Beimeng.

"Niangniang, how is the battle situation in the east?" Ning Chen thought for a moment and asked.

The Eternal Night Divine Cult and the Northern Mongolian Royal Court sent troops at the same time, and the Great Xia was extremely embarrassed, unlike the Northern Mongolian Royal Court that had a military advisor, the Eternal Night Divine Sect relied on strong force to open the way, and an invincible martial monarch in the world made a move, and the Great Xia went up to the Wuhou and down to the general, and none of them could stop its footsteps.

This kind of monster is really a headache.

"Two cities have been broken in a row, but fortunately, the number of Divine Sect heavy cavalry is not much, only 30,000, otherwise there is no need to fight this war in Great Xia," the eldest grandson said tiredly.

It is rumored in the world that the heavy cavalry is not more than 10,000, and it is not low to exceed 10,000, which is the heavy cavalry of the Eternal Night God Cult.

This kind of terrible class of troops is said to be modest, and it is really almost invincible and invincible on the battlefield.

Heavy cavalry is extremely demanding on horses and soldiers, so even the Cult of the Eternal Night, which has a deep background, cannot train more.

It's a pity that although Great Xia occupies the entire Central Plains, the production rate of war horses is too low, not to mention this kind of heavy riding that requires extremely high war horses.

"Niangniang, isn't there no one in Daxia who can stop the Heavy Rider of the Divine Sect?" Ning Chen asked puzzled.

At the end of the millennium of Great Xia, if it was crippled by 30,000 heavy horsemen like this, it would be too unreasonable, Great Xia has been invincible for so long, and there is always something to press the bottom of the box.

"Yes, the military god Triumphant Marquis, and the 100,000 Blackwater Army in his hands" The eldest grandson nodded solemnly and said.

"Then why didn't you see the Kaixuan Hou make a move?" Ning Chen asked even more puzzled.

He had also heard of the military god of Great Xia, the head of the Ten Martial Princes, since he was so powerful, he didn't hurry up, did he really have to wait until Great Xia was completely destroyed before he was willing to turn the tide.

"Because His Majesty had strictly forbidden the Marquis of Triumph to make any moves before his disappearance" As he spoke, the eldest grandson was also a little puzzled in his eyes, and now she was becoming more and more unable to understand Emperor Xia, what he wanted to do.

Ning Chen has nothing to say, it's still a fart like this, you can't let ordinary soldiers fight with the Divine Sect Heavy Cavalry, and that invincible martial monarch in the world, who will stop it?

Moreover, I heard that there is another innate in the Eternal Night God Sect, but he has never come out, what is this Eternal Night God Sect up to.

Ning Chen found that there were still many things he didn't understand, especially for the Eternal Night God Cult, his understanding was almost limited to the legends of the world, and he didn't know anything about the situation inside the True God Sect.

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In the Beimeng military camp, Fan Lingyue sat in the tent, with a trace of fatigue from many days of marching on her beautiful face, and asked softly for a long time, "When will they arrive?"

"Returning to the division, we have set off at noon, and we will arrive in three days at the latest," said the young general respectfully.

"Tell me to be careful, don't let the spies of Great Xia see any clues," Fan Lingyue reminded calmly.

"Yes," the young general ordered, and immediately turned and left.

"I couldn't kill him in the first place, and it really caused a lot of trouble"

Fan Lingyue sighed lightly, she didn't plan to use them so quickly, but Da Xia's determination to die made her have to use the hole card in her hand in advance.

The return of the tiger to the mountain will eventually be a disaster, one more Ningchen, and too many variables.

It's a pity that the Siming Sword was seriously injured by the Prince Yan of Great Xia, and he can't make another move in a short time, otherwise it is the best way to get rid of this hidden danger as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Fan Lingyue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, if she didn't guess wrong, Ning Chen should have the same idea as her at this moment.

She can give him a chance, and she can also give herself a chance.

After a while, Fan Lingyue picked up the pen, wrote down a letter, and immediately said, "Someone!"

"In" an armored guard walked in.

"You go to the Great Summer Camp and hand over this letter to a young man named Ning Chen, and after you arrive at the Great Xia Military Camp, you directly explain that you want to see this person, and the Queen of Great Xia will introduce you to it" Fan Lingyue handed out the letter and said lightly.

"Yes!" the guard bowed, then walked out.

An hour later, the guards came to the Great Xia military camp and bluntly said that they were the messengers of the Northern Mongolian royal court and wanted to see the queen mother of Great Xia.

A general of Great Xia came up and searched him carefully, and immediately led him to the tent of the eldest grandson.

"Niangniang, the messenger of Beimeng asks to see"

"Come in"

In the tent, the eldest grandson was still asleep and spoke.

"Let's go in," the general said in an unkind tone, pushing the guard.

The eldest grandson casually glanced at the Beimeng guards in front of him, and said lightly, "What did your military advisor call you to do?"

The guards were swept away by the eldest grandson's eyes, but they still stubbornly said, "In the name of the military division, come and deliver the letter to a person named Ning Chen in your camp."

"Huh?" Hearing this, a cold light flashed in the eldest grandson's eyes, and the temperature of the entire camp seemed to drop all of a sudden......