Chapter 167: Desert Fox
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The rising sun shines through the leaks of the cliffs, leaking a few rays of bright and bright sunlight, and in the valley, the two sides face each other quietly, and the closest to Linghu are the two heavy cavalry divisions, only separated by more than 2o zhang in the middle, and the sharp bayonets of two meters long are tightly grasped on the chests of each cavalry, and the cyan armor on their bodies reflects a dazzling light in the sun. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info Ling Hu Jue glanced indifferently, although he was accompanied by Mansi and Lieyan, but in such a comparison, he still seemed a little arrogant, faintly, and a little domineering who dared to fight for the world. The atmosphere was silent and solemn, but there seemed to be a strange excitement, like a brief calm before the lava burst out......
Looking at the prosperous military appearance in front of her, a trace of worry flashed in Mansi's eyes, she stepped forward and lowered her voice to Linghu Jue, "Childe, isn't it a bit risky for us to do this?"
The corners of Ling Hujue's lips twitched a few times, and he also lowered his voice and said, "As long as Xiusi brings people in front and deters those cronies, I think there should be no problem." β
Mans nodded, following Ling Hujue's gaze, her eyes firmly locked on the dozen or so officers stationed in front of the cavalry, her pupils shrank tightly, and the killing intent became stronger.
After closing his eyes and being silent for a moment, Linghu made a gesture towards Mans, and a long, far-reaching, and deep whistle floated out of his mouth, flying swiftly into nothingness. In mid-air, a black dot swooped down, and immediately turned into a silver rainbow, before all the cavalry came and saw what was flying clearly, Linghu Jue had stepped on the tail of the whistling sound, his arms were outstretched, his right toe was a little left foot, and his body rose seven feet in a row, and he folded in the air, so accurately fell on the silver rainbow. Needless to say, the silver rainbow is the dragon lizard demon moon, it roared a few times, its wings opened violently, and the silver wings were like a sharp blade with a bright and cold snow, and the rolled air flow made the cavalry in the front rows of cavalry make a small commotion, and the war horse sitting down neighed even more restlessly, and the voice was terrible, and there was a fear that could not be hidden.
Those cavalry had seen such an appearance, everyone's eyes widened, especially the cavalry in the first few rows, even the breathing was temporarily omitted, they couldn't wait to raise their heads one by one, staring intently at Ling Hujue, of course, there were a few people who had different feelings, for example, the cavalry commander of the Seventh Cavalry Division Klinqian thought disdainfully in his heart, "What's the matter?
Standing among the peaks of heaven and earth, looking down on tens of thousands of cavalry, the fox was full of pride, what temple angels, what ghosts and thieves, at this moment, it was difficult to have a scoop of blood in his heart. He spread the Demon Moon True Qi all over his limbs, and with the flow of True Qi, a faint golden light lingered all over his body, and the black and windless fluttered, and the incomparable majesty and domineering aura enveloped the audience in an instant. Influenced by his momentum, the knights' raised eyes also flashed with strong confidence in the power he displayed, and a fervent desire to drink blood, and the solemn military appearance revealed a faint battlefield iron and blood.
Taking a deep breath, Ling Hu expressed his first real speech after joining the army, his voice was not heavy, but it was very calm and firm, like a rock slamming on the heart of every cavalryman. "Knights of the Empire, I, Linghu Jue is very happy to be able to fight side by side with you, although this mission is extremely difficult, and may even be wiped out, I am not afraid, and I hope you are not afraid either. As men, as soldiers, we all have the obligation and blood to protect our loved ones and homes. We're not heroes, but we're all heroes, because, when everyone else is backing up, we're moving forward. β
The 40,000 cavalry looked gloomy, they felt a heavy responsibility from Ling Hujue's words, and there seemed to be such a scene in front of them, in the wilderness full of corpses, several vultures flew obliquely on the grass mist, a spear stuck straight into the ground, a wisp of blood slowly flowed down the barrel of the gun, a war horse neighed fiercely, pulling the knight's corpse low from time to time, and there was a faint cry in the distance.
"Is this what will happen to me?" a cavalryman had a sour nose, and the astringent feeling was like a breeze on the water, and a ripple rippled naturally.
Seeing that all the cavalry were silent, Ling Hu smiled, but the corners of his lips were still tight. That's what he wants, feeling hope in despair, and bursting strength in silence. So, he pointed the black dragon spear at the ground obliquely, slowly closed his eyes, and transmitted the message in his body, "Sisi, I want to summon the black dragon, you pay more attention, don't let me faint again." β
Sisi's message was also extremely firm, "I know, Brother Ajue. β
Carefully rubbing the dragon scale-like pattern on the barrel of the gun, the cold feeling is like a cool stream slowly flowing through the heart, familiar, tacit understanding and a little bit of expectation. "Come on, Black Dragon. Ling Hu Jue shouted firmly in his heart, a surging magic induction absorbed magic elements from the pores of his body, and poured into the black dragon spear in his palm along the meridians on his right hand, a heart-rending pain and inability to vent the pleasure were intertwined in his body, making Ling Hu can't help but cry out, "-#Β₯%%............βΒ₯#**() The black dragon is present. β
In an instant, the wind swept towards the earth over and over again without fear, the mountains and forests, the turf rolled up countless fallen leaves, the dark clouds quickly densed in the sky above Ling Huju, the strong lightning illuminated the entire military camp trembled, and a dragon roar came out from a cloud of black mist, full of hideous beastly intent and arrogant domineeringββββββββ
The 40,000 cavalry present all looked shocked, and while subconsciously tightening the frenzied kicks and kicking the mounts, the people stood up, and stared at Ling Hu Jue in mid-air with frightened eyes, waiting for the abnormal change.
Due to Sisi's magic support, Ling Hu Jue could clearly feel the change of things this time, the black dragon spear was alive, after the gun trembled slightly, it flew out of his hand, and then, the wind and lightning rose, and a black mist spread in front of his eyes, and in a violent dragon groan, a black dragon with a length of five feet broke through the fog, his eyes were as blood-red as copper bells, and the dragon's claws were suddenly constricted, circling, and the light of Wu Sensen suddenly appeared. It turned around suddenly, and the long dragon whiskers actually touched the placket of Ling Fox's clothes, and the slightly fishy breath made him can't help but beat wildly. The Demon Moon may also be afraid, its body is trembling slightly, if it weren't for Ling Fox, I'm afraid it would have fled long ago.
When all the people are surrendered to the black dragon's strong beastly intent, domineering. The flames were blazing, and as a holy beast, it would never bow its head to any kind of creature, "#######-" In its clear long hiss, a raging flame flashed all over its body, like a violently burning fireball, and it quickly crashed towards the black dragon.
In the face of the provocation of the blazing flame, the black dragon reacted quickly, its huge mouth opened, and two dragon flames flew out of Sen Sen's dragon teeth, and the temperature was so high that Linghu, who was a few feet closer, had a feeling of being swallowed by fire. "Bloom, Elven Armor. Ling Hu Jue subconsciously chanted, and the magic armor that was about to condense finally allowed Ling Hu Jue to escape.
Seeing the mysterious turn of the scorching flame, dodging the dragon flame, and the bloody eyes flickered, Ling Hu Jue knew that it was going to release the magic of advanced numbers. secretly complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay for a moment and shouted, "Lieyan, don't." β
Blaze paused, and the entire horse's body changed direction extremely smoothly, falling to the other side. "Roarββββββ. The black dragon is still so good at talking, it roared, bent over and exhaled, the scale armor on its head was fan-shaped, and it looked like it was poised and powerful.
"Don't, don't. Linghu Jue was bitter, he originally wanted to determine the position of his soldiers' hearts, eliminate those unstable factors, and truly control this army. But I didn't expect it to turn into a battle between a divine beast and a holy beast. He flew on tiptoe, and his body floated out a few feet like a ghost, stopping in front of the black dragon.
The black dragon is a divine beast, except that it can't speak, its IQ is definitely above the average person. It understood that the young man in the silver armor in front of him was its master, and with an unwilling roar, it flew through the fog, and the scale tail that turned its head rolled up a gust of wind, and it hovered above Ling Fox's head with teeth and claws, and a pair of copper bell giant eyes stared at the flame firmly, looking at it, it obviously meant that I want to teach you a lesson when I have a chance.
Seeing that Lieyan and Heilong were already obedient, Ling Hu Jue was relieved, only to feel a cold swish on his back, it seemed that just a few changes just now had scared him into a cold sweat. It's no wonder that if the Black Dragon and Blaze fought each other, the result would not be terrifying.
Linghu was absolutely afraid, but all the cavalry were stupid, they couldn't think of what happened just now? The black dragon, the flame horse, the elven armor, these unattainable artifacts all appeared at the same time, and they couldn't find any words to describe their feelings at this time, just like stepping off the mount, the whole nerve was paralyzed, stunned, and stiff.
Because he had already experienced Blaze and Demon Moon, Ling Hu Jue already knew how to communicate with these divine beasts, he closed his eyes and tried his best to relax his whole body, after all, this was the first time he communicated with the black dragon.
"Hello, Black Dragon. "Hello, master. "This kind of information came from the Linghu Absolute Spirit Platform, which was very strong, very heavy, and a little old.
Linghu Jue didn't know what to say for a while, but the black dragon opened his mouth first, "Master, your magic ability can't summon me at will, I'm about to disappear." Hopefully the next time I show up, I'll be able to stay longer, I haven't seen a blue sky for a long, long time. β
From the words of the black dragon, Ling Hu Jue felt that it was lonely and lonely, and it was a little desolate, so his sympathy suddenly rose, and even the information passed on was a little worried, "Okay, Black Dragon, when you appear next time, we must have a good chat." β
"Okay, master. After speaking, the black mist suddenly rose, and when Ling Hu Jue wanted to say something, there was a cold feeling in his right hand, yes, it was the black dragon spear. "How fast to go, what to do, I still haven't said anything, don't fight with Lie Yan when you come out in the future. Rubbing the black dragon spear in his hand again, he already had a familiar feeling, as if he saw the black dragon nodding meekly.
At this time, Hughes, Tefaro and others had already arrived with Barak and others, and the thrilling twilight just now had also entered the pupils of Barak and others, originally they were hopeful, after all, there were still many of their cronies here, but now, even if those cronies dared to save, they did not dare to resist.
Of course, it was Lacey who felt the deepest, although he had seen the domineering of the black dragon and the madness of the flame with his own eyes, but these were far less than the horror that Ling Hu Jue gave him with his silver armor and proudly touching. Or maybe he didn't even know that while he was staring at Ling Hu, the diamond-shaped purple birthmark on his forehead was already looming.
With the appearance of the black dragon so domineering, the next thing became extremely simple, Barak and other four division commanders were escorted back to Crow City by Linghu Jue for the crime of slow army, 40,000 cavalry were divided into three routes, the middle route was led by Linghu Jue himself, 20,000 heavy cavalry under his subordinates, the right route was led by Xius, and the left road was led by Lacey, each leading 10,000 light cavalry.
After another two days of rest, the entire army had entered into normalcy, and Ling Hu was as familiar with the personnel arrangements as he was with the parts of his own body. In the past two days, he has been busy with planning and personnel arrangements, and has displayed his amazing foresight and organizational ability, and with his efforts, the entire army has revealed the meaning of daring to die and iron-bloodedββββββ.
On the eastern border of the empire, there is a desert that is not vast, which is the natural dividing line between the Mingsi Empire and the Liulai Empire. On the side of this Mingsi Empire, there are the majestic Tianhaiguan and Hengshan Castle that are no less than the Crowe City, where the three legions of the Eastern Legion and the most famous Wild Lion Legion of the Empire are stationed respectively. On the side of the Liulai Empire, although there are no tall city walls, there is a sand fox corps known for its defense, the big 6, they use their unique desert tactics and strange magic to fight against the famous general Stuart of the Mingsi Empire, for a full 2o years, both sides have not broken through the border, but under the long yellow sand, hundreds of thousands of warrior bones are buried.
The temperature in the desert can vary in a strange and complex way, from high temperatures like scorching summer during the day to bitterly cold at night. At this moment, it is past dusk, and the vast desert retains the last ray of sunshine in the sky, which is bleak and magnificent, the round sunset is so far away, so bleak, but so lonely.
The sky is dark, the earth is gradually obscure, on a protruding sand dune, two thin figures stand quietly like this, their eyes are level, the end of their gaze is faintly visible Tianhaiguan, behind them, it is also a sand fox camp full of flags, 10,000 tents are densely connected, dozens of tall sentry towers, arrow towers give the whole camp a special three-dimensional feeling. Countless black rolling logs sharpened into the tip of a pen were inserted diagonally 5o meters outside the barracks, like thorns emerging from the sandy bottom, with purple blood spots on them.
The back one of the two wood-carved figures finally moved, it was a general who was no longer young, and the pale golden armor shone with a staggered brilliance, which made people have a dazzling feeling, "Father, it's not early, let's go back to the camp?"
"Tian'er, this is probably the last chance for my father, I want to stand at the head of the Tianhai Pass, and sprinkle a glass of wine for those soldiers who died on the battlefield to comfort their souls in the sky. As he spoke, the figure in front of him turned around, it was an old man about seventy years old, with thick eyebrows and leopard eyes, and eyebrows like snow, the most eye-catching thing was his nose, very pointed, very straight, if anyone who had ever seen a fox knew where such a nose should grow. Yes, he is the commander of the Sand Fox Corps, Nangong Fu, known as the Desert Fox, and behind him is his eldest son, Nangong Tian, the commander of the 7th Heavy Cavalry Regiment.
Nangong Tian could understand the feelings of the old father's heart, why wasn't he? In the decades since he followed his father, he knew better than anyone what was buried under the yellow sand? It was nothing else, it was Sen Sen's white bones and dry blood. He whispered comfortingly, "Father, in a few days, our military flag will be able to fly at the head of the Heavenly Pass, and at that time, I will definitely use Stuart's head to worship the sky." β
"I hope so. Nangong Fu prayed softly, and he slowly knelt on the ground as if he was overwhelmed, his eyes full ββββββββββββof tears.
Nangong Tian hurriedly took a step forward, supported his father with both hands, and said in a panic, "Father, handsomeββββββββ "It was the first time he had seen his father so weak and emotional, did he have any bad premonitions about this war?
"Ahem. Nangong Fu sighed and slowly stood up, at this moment, he was not like a veteran of the battlefield who had fought for many years, but more like a helpless old man. Of course, this helplessness was temporary, and soon, the famous desert fox became rational and asked, "Tian'er, have you done what I want you to do?"
Nangong Tian bowed and said, "Yes, father, I have already sent my third brother to lead two sand and dust divisions to the right flank to support. "The Sand Dust Division is an alien corps of the Sand Fox Corps, it can lurk in the sand, and when the enemy passes overhead, it suddenly jumps out and kills, which is unguardable. This time, his father transferred such an elite unit to the right flank, which made him very puzzled.
As if to understand the confusion in Nangong Tian's heart, Nangong Fu explained to himself, "The Kotru Empire is afraid that its strength will be damaged, so it did not attack Crowe City according to the original plan, I am afraid that the group of old guys from Mingsi have also seen the fame of it, and we have to guard against it." β
As soon as Nangong Fu said this, Nangong Tian understood, it turned out that his father was afraid that the Mingsi Empire would attack our camp from the right side, so he first sent people to guard the way the enemy cavalry came, only our side was prepared, even if there were 100,000 or 80,000 cavalry, what could we do? Thinking of this, Nangong Tian couldn't help but admire his father's steadiness and thoroughness.
But is it really as Nangong Fu expected? No one knows.
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