Chapter 7: Syracuse Land Rain
The scorching sun was invincible outside the Yan Pass, killing many blue wolf warriors, and the wolf rider master would naturally do everything to him. The wolf rider snorted: "Let the spirit beast eat it, but it will be cheaper for him!"
The adjutant general was puzzled: "The pain of the spirit beast's bite, can't it solve the hatred in the general's heart?"
"Hmph-" The wolf rider general laughed fiercely, "I wish that guy would return to Chen Kingdom safely, and then be spurned by the world, and even die under the conspiracy and calculation of the country! â
"If Lieyang hadn't died, he had failed miserably yesterday, and all the eighteen horsemen of Yanfeng had died, and the court of Chenguo would definitely picket his responsibility! You know, it was eighteen powerhouses of the Dixuan Domain! Even if Lieyang was the first day of Chenguo, after becoming a waste, most of them would be unable to escape!"
The more the wolf rider general analyzed, the more he felt relish: "Wouldn't it be wonderful if it was because of the scorching sun, so that Emperor Chen of the Nineteenth Dynasty had some contradictions with Yanguan Fengshuai, and even implicated the Flame Army?"
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The remarks of the wolf rider commander were the best result of this ambush. The person who plotted behind it, the organ is exhausted, and it is to deal a heavy blow to Chenguo!
This operation, as a result of guaranteeing the bottom, is also the abolition of the scorching sun.
But he never thought that the sun was in a desperate situation and happened to bump into Feng Lao.
He opened the way by drinking blood, overcame thorns and thorns, and ran wildly all the way. The spirit beasts in the Valley of Tribulation had already been frightened far away by the momentum of the blood-drinking knife. It's just that the blood is heavy, and the sun is still a little weak in the end, and he has no strength at all after running for a few miles.
So he rested on the big stone of the valley stream, and the blood was inserted by the stone, and no spirit beast dared to approach easily. This place is about ten miles away from the entrance of the north end of the robbery valley, and the spirit beasts around it have signs of going north, and the wolf riders in the north have not followed at the first time, and it will be even more difficult to chase them in the future.
The rain stopped for a few hours, the slate had dried, and the spine was itching uncomfortably, seeing that the stream under the starry sky was clear, he simply took off his clothes full of blood mist, took a bath in the stream with his bare buttocks, and changed into clean cloth clothes, and finally felt comfortable.
The wind spirit beast sat very obediently by the stream, its eyes stunned, as if it was puzzled: Is that dangling tail a tail? Why does a human tail grow in front?
Where did Lieyang understand the thinking of spirit beasts, he tore his old clothes into strips of cloth, tied the slightly loose trousers and cuffs tightly, and muttered: "It's a pity that the umbrella is broken, don't rain again." â
After tying the strip of cloth, I felt a lot warmer, so I lay down on the stone slab and prepared to sleep: "Big Meow, it's time for you to go home, thank you for saving me just now." â
If it weren't for the Wind Spirit Beast running out of a few hundred meters away with it in its mouth, and the moment the Blood Drinking Knife landed, the Burning Sun would probably have been hit by the shockwave and only the skeleton remained.
"Meow. The Wind Spirit Beast stared at him blankly, but instead of leaving, it approached. Its snow-white fur, with a faint halo under the starry sky, walked to the side of the large stone slab, stretched out its round cat's paws and pointed at the sun.
The claws of the wind spirit beast are pink in color, and although the leather is rough, it is indescribably comfortable to press on the body.
The sun was familiar with it, and it also touched the claws of the wind spirit beast, and it made a series of sounds in its throat, and then jumped lightly, and also curled up on the big stone slab, close to the sun next to it.
"Haha. Lieyang smiled comfortably, and was not polite, he used the wind spirit beast as a pillow, leaned on its soft body, and touched its big cat's paws from time to time, and the wind spirit beast would also respond funny, one person and one cat played, and soon fell asleep.
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The next day, the Star Continent, the Northern Wasteland.
The atmosphere of the blue wolf camp was very dull, even if the world-shattering Yanfeng Eighteen Cavalry was destroyed here, and the Lieyang Dantian, the first day of the Chen Kingdom, was abolished.
Because, from the moment the old eighteen blew himself up, it was destined to be a tragic battle. The Eighteen Horsemen of the Flame Wind fell, and many of the Earth Xuan Domain powerhouses in the Blue Wolf Army were also taken away.
Commander Qingcang was promoted in the Chinese army, and when he got the statistical results, he was so angry that he flipped the table: "Pigs, they're all fucking stupid pigs! Yanfeng Eighteen Cavalry is clearly about to blow themselves up one after another, and these idiots still get together to die? Nineteen people, seven thousand in my heavy armor? A group of reckless people!"
At that time, the eighteen cavalry of Yanfeng moved very fast, and Qing Cang had no time to let the soldiers under his command withdraw. The most sensible response is to get out of the way.
What can I do if I see nineteen of you enter the valley of calamity?
Qing Cang was furious, glanced at the loot that had been presented, and snorted: "Set up the Burning Sun's War Dragon Crazy Knife outside the camp gate!
After arranging it, a soldier reported: "Commander, Mo Tie, the wolf rider general, has set up camp in the north entrance of the valley." Before and after the mouth of the valley, the edges are everywhere! No other suspicious places have been found for the time being, and the scorching sun seems to have entered the valley!"
Qing Cang really wanted to go over and see it in person, the blood falling from the sky was not trivial. But as the commander of the whole army, he can't leave without permission. Especially since he has just dealt a heavy blow to the Flame Army, he must do his best to prevent retaliation from Yanguan!
"The scorching sun has entered the valley, hum, well, very good!" Qing Cang calmed down the anger in his chest, and asked instead, "Who did my king send to the valley?"
A general in charge of information affairs clasped his fists and said: "Dashuai, last night the book was passed in the rear, it is said that ...... The Seven Princesses are already on their way!"
"Seventh princess in person?" Qing Cang's eyes trembled, revealing a bit of fiery, and hurriedly ordered, "Meng Jia (lĂ), you lead a thousand infantry and three thousand war cavalry to camp at the north entrance of the valley to meet the seventh princess!
Meng Jia is a fierce middle-aged man, is the first fierce general under Qing Cang, there is a reputation of "Meng Sandao" in the rivers and lakes, Qing Cang regards him as his own, and trusts him very much.
He expected that the Seventh Princess would not come to the camp, so he first sent Meng Jia to the Valley of Robbery to make preparations.
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Let's say that this Stardust Continent, the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains occupied by the Chen Kingdom, has a pleasant climate and four seasons. Even the Yanguan in the north has the reputation of plugging the south of the Yangtze River.
Yanguan further north, jumping over the wild sand-covered land, is the northern snow region.
The capital of the blue wolf country, Syracuse.
It is not as fierce and cruel as the name of the country, but like a young man standing in the snow, the plum blossoms in the city reflect the snow, like a splendid silver city.
A sumptuous carriage, before dawn, quietly drove out of the south gate, leaving a long rutted mark on the snowy road. On the roof canopy, in addition to the snow, there are also many pink petals.
To the left and right of the carriage, there were ten silver-armored warrior horses, fully armed, snow-tasseled silver helmets, and delicate masks. They were well-trained and neatly lined.
While the knights were on high alert, they would occasionally cast a reverent glow on the quiet carriage, as if they were tied to their hearts. The people in the carriage are worth guarding with their lives!
This is the frame of the Seven Princesses of the Blue Wolf Country.
Syracuse is not far from the Valley of Robbery, and it can be reached after advancing at a normal speed for more than half a day.
At dusk, a silver-armored rider respectfully announced to the car: "Your Royal Highness Princess, you have arrived at the north end of the valley. General Meng Jia and the Northern Wolf Cavalry, a total of 5,000 elites, are at your disposal!"
The carriage stopped at the entrance of the northern end of the valley, and had already left the yellow sand-covered land, and under the horse's hooves was a light green grass, and Meng Jia had already been carefully cleaned to sort out the clean road and barracks, except for retaining the sharp traces on the ground, trees, and mountain walls.
Here, it's like a resort.
Even the grass under his feet was specially compacted, otherwise the ground would be wet and soft after the drizzle, and the carriage would have sunk long ago.
It is said that Meng Jia should come over to see Her Royal Highness the princess, but the seventh princess is happy and quiet. Meng Jia simply waited in the distance, and when he was dispatched, he stepped forward to obey the order.
At this time, everyone couldn't help but look at this delicate carriage, their eyes were eager, and their hearts were full of yearning.
The rain in the north is in the sky, and the sun is scorching in the south.
How much the Eighteen Horsemen of the Yanfeng Cavalry love the Lieyang, and the soldiers and civilians of the Blue Wolf Country love Lu Yu as much as they love Lu Yu. She is like a goddess descending to earth, with a superb book and sword, and unparalleled wisdom.
Now that the scorching sun is gone, Lu Yu is the Stardust Continent, the premier young genius!
If you can enter the Cave Heaven Domain in the future, the bull ears of the Stardust Continent will be controlled by the Blue Wolf Country!
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After the silver-armored cavalry general passed the ceremony, he waited for a few breaths, and a female voice came from the carriage: "The princess has an order, and General Meng clears the valley mouth, takes strict precautions, and should enter and exit, all by the warrant of our army." â
Meng Jia kept his ears pricked up, and when he heard an order, he flashed and rushed over, suppressed his breath, and responded respectfully and steadily: "The last general will take the order." â
The woman in the car said again: "The princess is tired today, and she will go into the valley tomorrow to investigate, so that the soldiers of the northern wolf ride can be ready." General Meng, please put more barriers around the frame, and don't let others disturb the princess's rest. â
Meng Jia had already prepared, and ordered the sergeant to bring the screen that had been prepared in advance, and surrounded the carriage on three floors. The phoenix frame of the seventh princess is spacious and luxurious, and only four horses can pull it, which can be used as her barracks.
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It is said that when the cavalry of the seventh princess arrived at the camp, three of them rode into the valley, and after a little communication with the wolf cavalry in the north who were stationed in the depths, they were not afraid of the hidden beasts and went straight to the depths of the valley.
"Hey, isn't it the Silver Wing Warhorse, what's the big deal?" The buddy of the Northern Wolf Rider was a little angry, in the exchange process just now, the leader of the Silver Wing Warhorse was quite arrogant, which made people very unhappy.
Another brother hurriedly advised: "Shh, that's the Silver Wing War Horse, the same existence as the Eighteen Horsemen of the Burning Wind!"
It's just that with the abolition of the scorching sun, the eighteen horses of the hot wind turned into dust, and the beautiful story about the southern sun and the northern rain has already withered half.
The three Silver Wing horsemen entered the depths of the valley and quickly changed formation, two of them clearing the way in front, as if the one behind was their boss.
Several people are experienced and fast, but they do not miss many details along the way. Soon found the route of the scorching sun's south, so he followed the vine and followed up the exploration.
It's always good to try to find something before dark.
Due to the careful travel, it was not until the end of the day that the small detachment of the Silver Wings came to the clear stream of the bay. The grass next to the big bluestone slab is dotted with many wild flowers.
Looking south, under the brilliant sunset, there is a colorful and beautiful valley. The streams meander, sometimes separated, sometimes converged, flowing faster or slower in the valley.
Towering ancient trees, the branches are strong and powerful, I don't know how many rare and exotic beasts inhabit under the huge canopy.
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Seeing the sun set, the three Silver Wing Warriders exchanged glances and decided to rest here. The two Silverwing warriors who opened the way were on their horses, on high alert.
One dismounted and walked to expand the warning area.
After a few minutes, the Silverwing warriors who were immediately on guard made sure that there was no threat nearby, so they got off their horses cleanly, took out tents and other camping items from the void, and began to set up camp.
And the Silver Wing Warrior who was protected by them had already stopped at the edge of the stream, his eyes under the mask were like starlight, scanning the bluestone slab, snorting and chuckling.
Immediately looking at the purple and red valley, those bewildering landscapes, I don't know how many deadly dangers are hidden.
In this dangerous valley, the voice of the girl suddenly came out:
"The snow waves shook the sky and poured white, and the ten miles of robbery valley and flowers bloomed. â
"The wild sand washed away the tears of the mountains and rivers, and the iron horse Jinge fell into a dream. â