The machine boat that was supposed to be in his hands was diverted for other purposes, how could he not be complained by the Shudao sect, but fortunately, it was only the communication machine boat and the transport machine boat that were misappropriated, not the main battle type and support type that were urgently needed.

However, after the delivery of the materials, the sect that placed the order was still not at ease, and sent elders and disciples to reside in the imperial capital of the Dawu Dynasty, which invisibly increased Tianjing's defense force.

If there is a summoning in the Heavenly Palace, they will not rush to help, and maybe they can get the machine boat sooner than others.

On one side is the Westerners, on the other side is the Heavenly Cult, for Li Xiaobai, one side is the flame, and the other side is still the flame.

Originally, he had been fighting against the Five Palaces and Seven Sects, looking for an opportunity to take a big bite, but now the bite was biting, and the Shudao Sect was slashed by the pig-killing knife that was waved high, but the final result was completely different from what Li Xiaobai imagined at the beginning.

Instead, the Shudao Sect stood with Li Xiaobai, joining forces to fight against the Westerner Holy Court and the Heavenly Cult, and jointly seeking the right to survive in this world of great contention.

At this time, Li Xiaobai no longer cares about the bad problem of treating mortals as grass mustard and eyes higher than the sky, in fact, in this upcoming troubled world, the immortals in the mouth of mortals are like grass mustard, their lives will be lost at any time, and they will not be much better than mortals.

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The Gobi Desert, which stretches for more than a thousand miles, is full of flying sand.

Since the old knife leader led more than 1,000 horse bandits to break through the checkpoint of the Dawu Dynasty, but was severely damaged in Xiyan Town, it was soon rare to see horse bandits in this desert infested by bandits.

The caravans did not rejoice for too long because of the decrease in horse bandits, and the Great Wu Dynasty and Feng Xuanguo began to do it again, and you came and I fought more than 100 battles large and small, and the two sides stopped.

After the end of the farce-like border friction, the trade route was restored again, and the long-standing backlog of goods could not wait to enter and exit the border between the two countries.

The group of men and horses dragged out for four or five miles, strangely, it was not composed of large carts full of goods like the usual caravans, only a dozen carts followed in the middle, and the rest of the carts were full of people, and there were crooked cavalry mixed in the ranks, and all the faces of the people were full of exhaustion and embarrassment.

A caravan is not like a caravan, and an army is not like an army, but like a fleeing army.

A cavalryman returned from the front with a long trail of smoke and dust, and soon came to a richly decorated carriage stained with dust and dark red blood.

"Your Majesty, fifty miles ahead is the border. ”

After the flames licked it, some of the tattered drapes were lifted, revealing a young but tired face, with a golden crown on his head, and a hoarse voice: "Inform everyone, hasten your pace, and strive to enter the customs before sunset." ”

His Royal Highness finally got the throne he wanted, but not in the way that Ebulla hoped for, many brothers and sisters died tragically in the war, and no one fought for the throne that had become a hot potato.

Just as my father said on his deathbed, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Feng Xuanguo is already crumbling!

It wasn't until the moment she put it on her head that she realized how oppressive this weight was.

"Your Majesty, everyone is already very tired, it is better to rest first, and then hurry, I am afraid that many people will not be able to keep up. ”

The new national teacher is the eldest disciple of the old national teacher An Muhe, Bu Lu looked at the increasingly loose formation behind him, his face full of worry.

Since fleeing from the war-torn royal city surrounded by dignitaries and dignitaries, he has been in a hurry all the way, leaving countless people behind, losing countless supplies, and sometimes even not chasing soldiers, just trampling on each other and causing casualties.

At this time, approaching the border between Fengxuan Kingdom and the Great Wu Dynasty, there is not one in ten along the way, and the remaining people are already at the end of the crossbow, and the dogs who are panicked and lost their homes may collapse to the ground at any time, and they will no longer be able to walk.

"Master Bulu, I know it, but I'm tired and tired, and it's still life-threatening, if I really can't keep up, it's also their life!"

Since the moment he took over the crown from his father, the Ebula flower has suddenly become a lot more mature, and at this juncture, he must be ruthless, not to be dragged down by the old, weak, sick and disabled, and know that only when the green mountains are left can there be firewood.

"Will they let us in? Dawu has always been at odds with us. ”

Bruw was half-leaning on the carriage with his staff in his hand, frowning and worried.

Prior to this, there were many filthy conflicts between Feng Xuanguo and the Dawu Dynasty, his master, An Muhe, the last national teacher of Feng Xuanguo, died in the Dawu Dynasty, and a big gamble finally made Feng Xuanguo bleed hard.

The reason why the empress of the Dawu Dynasty was able to quickly stabilize people's hearts after ascending the throne and send troops to suppress the rebellions and turmoil one after another had nothing to do with this windfall.

How can the miscellaneous soldiers in the local area be opponents, they will be smashed to death with money alone, not to mention the heavy reward, there are definitely more brave men than heroes.

"Don't worry, National Teacher, they will let us go, it's just a matter of spending a little more lip service, the Dawu Dynasty needs the Fengxuan Kingdom, and the Fengxuan Kingdom also needs the Dawu Dynasty. ”

The new king of Fengxuanguo, Ebulehua, believed that as long as they proved their worth, they would have a chance to live, which was the truth that the Rong people came to establish a country with business.

He nodded to the cavalryman and said, "Go!"

"Yes!"

The cavalryman quickly spread the order of Ebelhua to others, and the number of horsemen spread to the front and rear of the group.

Hearing that the pass of the Great Wu Dynasty was not far away, the Rong people of Fengxuan Kingdom were immediately like a stimulant injected into it, and they were much more excited, and the chariots, horses, and foot soldiers all accelerated their pace.

However, there are still some people and animals who are paralyzed on the ground, the vehicles are stopped, the people who are stranded in place are crying, watching the others gradually drift away, everyone has done their best, there is no way to take care of others, abandonment is inevitable, even the Ebula flower who led them to flee all the way from the royal capital to this place can only be stiff and pretend to turn a blind eye.

At this time, a cavalryman rushed up from the rear.

"Westerners, Westerners are coming!"

The cavalryman also had an iron arrow stuck in his back, almost all of his shoulders, and the three-edged armor-piercing cone was still flowing with blood, and his face was getting whiter and paler, but he was still holding on, trying to pass the news to everyone.

"What, the Westerners!

"Run!"

"Don't mess up, don't mess up!"

"Hurry up, don't stop!"

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Some people want to fight, some people want to escape, but some people don't know what to do, and the luxurious and heavy vehicles suddenly seem to have exploded, scurrying around like headless flies, and even crashing together, people turn over on their backs, and their eyes are full of chaos.

Many vehicles are not only loaded with food and water and other necessities for survival, but more are the wealth snatched out of the royal city, the Rong people to establish the country by business, naturally rich flowing oil, full of gold, silver and jewelry, the fugitive's pockets are stuffed with precious stones.

Of course, the Holy Court will not take these things seriously, but those ordinary Westerners may not have such a high level of consciousness, and this group of fugitives is simply a big fat meat in the eyes of the wolves.

"Damn it, let the guards put order in order!"

The scene of panic made Ebula extremely angry, and I am afraid that before the Westerners rushed over, these people had already trampled each other to death.

Seeing that he was about to enter the Dawu Dynasty and be able to get the protection of the Han people, who would have thought that he would not be happy for long, and the heavenly Westerners would catch up again.

The soldiers guarding the new king began to shout, and the discipline of the rectification team was another big thing.

When there was a mess on the ground, no one noticed that a small black dot appeared in the sky, getting bigger and bigger, but it was a figure, with three pairs of slender light wings stretching out behind it, light but powerful.

With chestnut hair and a sneer on his face with some freckles, he seemed to be saying to himself: "Stupid Rong people, honestly surrender and accept the judgment of the Holy Court, why do you have to suffer so much!"

He took out a ringing arrow from the arrow magazine behind him, drew the bow and wound it, and the holy power poured into the body of the arrow, and he let go.

"Squeak!~"

The terrible and loud scream spread in all directions, and the arrows that climbed to an extremely high place suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of red mist, far away, extremely eye-catching.

"It's a saint of the Westerners!"

The whistling sound of the arrows reached the ground, and the people who were still in order were stunned, and the ground suddenly fell silent.

"Your Majesty, don't come out!"

Bruw jumped out of the carriage at the first moment and stared at the sky.

Several sharp arrows shot into the sky, but they fell with all their strength before they could reach even a third of the distance.

The two flying swords flickered and rose with sword light, and the Westerner Saint finally stopped turning a blind eye, and the light wings behind him flickered violently, and they flew away.

The smoke and dust in the distance slowly rose, stretching endlessly, the ground trembled slightly, and the new king of the Fengxuan Kingdom in the carriage, Ebula Hua, also noticed the abnormal movement, and could no longer maintain his composure, looking at the place behind him where his eyes were exhausted, his face changed greatly.

Where the smoke and dust rise, the cold light flickered, the spears were really like dense forests, and the earth shook slightly, as if there were countless soldiers and horses marching.

The Westerners almost pushed the entire Fengxuan Kingdom, and the Rong people who founded the country with commerce were completely finished.

Under the offensive of nearly two million troops, the one million battleable soldiers who were hastily assembled were crushed at the touch of a button, and they did not even hold out for half a month before they were attacked to the corner of the royal capital.

In less than ten days, only seven days, the empty defense of Wang Du fell into the hands of the Westerners, and the soldiers and civilians suffered no casualties.

A total of 1.2 million Qinwang's armies were wiped out one after another, and there were 200,000 people who surrendered without being defeated, and Feng Xuanguo had no strength to resist since then.

The new king Ebulehua, who succeeded to the throne in danger, led the last essence of the Rong people through the Gobi Desert, and when he was about to arrive at the border of the Dawu Dynasty, he was finally caught up by the Western army.

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