Chapter 147: A Thousand Miles of Wolves (I)

This night attack on the dragon slayer army suffered heavy losses, the biggest defeat since the night fire of the Northern Expedition, not only the Qingshu tribe Na Han Fu died under the Zheyu aviation gun, the leaders of the three major tribes of Panlong, Giant Tooth, and Wind Cliff also died in the chaos, thousands of casualties among the soldiers, and countless materials were burned.

Until dawn, the dragon warriors could not recover from their fear, and looked at the smoking camp everywhere.

Affected by this blow, the attack on the Nightfire Tribe had to be suspended in order to rest and boost low morale.

In the early morning of the next day, like an enraged lion, the dragon slayer personally supervised the battle, commanding the tribes to launch a frantic onslaught on the Thousand Tombs Snow Gang. The attack was wave after wave, and there was almost no pause, but he was frustrated to find that the snow hill in front of him was like an insurmountable moat, and he always stood tall despite the endless impact and pressure of the stormy waves.

In front of all the Night Fire Warriors, there was a battle flag full of holes flying fiercely, and the blood and fire stained the flag so that the flag could no longer see its original color, but it became a god-like existence in everyone's minds.

Under the banner stood a young man in white, with the corpses of warriors of various tribes and the blades they discarded at his feet. His body was scarred, but he didn't seem to know the tiredness and pain, and stood proudly at the forefront.

Dragon Slayer was furious and noticed that the warriors of the Night Fire Department on the opposite side were full of fighting spirit and spirit, and their eyes were full of fearless battle intent, even in the face of a fierce attack by an army dozens of times their size.

Immovable as a mountain, this mountain is not the ice peak behind them, but the young man in front of them, white clothes dyed with swords crowned in the Northern Wilderness.

The significance of the battle the night before was not only to deal a severe blow to the arrogance of the dragon slayer army, but also to burn the fire of hope in the hearts of every night fire warrior.

They trusted Lin Yin to follow Lin Yin, and firmly believed that with him, the battle flag would not fall, and the night fire would not be extinguished!

In the night attack on the dragon slayer, Lin Yin specially arranged a team of soldiers to find a lot of medicinal materials from the dragon slaying camp. With the medicinal herbs, the wounded of the Nightfire Tribe have hope of recovery, and they no longer have to endure endless pain and suffering.

At dusk, even if he was unwilling to slay the dragon, he could only give the order to retreat.

When the army receded down the snowy slope like the ebbing tide of the water, the cold corpses were piled up on the snow hill of a thousand graves.

The warriors of the Nightfire Tribe thundered with joy and celebrated that they had successfully held out for another day, and there were only fifty-seven days left before the arrival of the Han reinforcements.

However, Lin Yin knew that there were no reinforcements at all, not a single soldier-

The so-called 50,000 elite iron cavalry of the Han Dynasty is completely a lie made up by himself to inspire the morale of the army, otherwise once the clansmen lose all hope, they will collapse immediately.

But what will happen after 60 days? Even if they can barely hold on, once they enter the winter freeze period, it is completely impossible for the people to survive under the current lack of supplies. First of all, the wounded, the elderly, the weak, women and children will freeze to death, and then the morale of the army will inevitably collapse.

However, in the face of the 100,000 dragon slayer army, wanting to break through is tantamount to a fool's dream, even if it really succeeds, where can it escape? Unless, completely defeat the dragon slayer.

Just as he was alone, Tang Xue sat down on the side, looked at the miserable scene on the snow slope, and said softly: "I am going to place a witch array in the ice valley, but unfortunately I came in a hurry and carried limited materials, so it is better than not solving the temporary danger. ”

She was one of the few people who knew the truth about the reinforcements, and she had to prepare for the worst.

Lin Yin looked at her frowning brows and smiled: "I shouldn't have promised you to come to the Northern Wilderness with me, otherwise maybe that guy Ji Chengche is inviting you to drink tea and admire the moon in Shanglin Yuan at this moment." ”

Tang Xueluo smiled and lit up the night of the glacier.

The wind blows the green silk on her sideburns, stirring the wisps of affection, and in this quiet and cold moonlit night, she chases her eyes to the sky.

He ...... I won't stay in Shanglinyuan to drink tea, I should be on the way to the Northern Wilderness, maybe it's almost there. ”

"What's the matter, it's just another fool. Lin Yin knew that Tang Xueluo's guess was right, but when he thought that he had actually fallen to the point where he needed His Highness Cheng's help, he felt very unhappy.

Especially when Ji Chengche's nostrils turned to the sky when he saw him, he couldn't help but want to punch the bridge of this guy's nose.

Tang Xueluo smiled slightly and did not speak, his head resting on the sound of the waves in the North Sea, and he was thinking endlessly.

In the distant sky, a bright moon quietly rises from under the sea level, sprinkling clear light on the world.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time......

In the distant Beitianxing Palace, under the same bright moon, Ji Chengche leaned on the soft couch and stretched out comfortably, looking at the empty dishes in front of him, feeling that he was finally full.

However, before he could close his eyes and take another nap, he saw Senior Sister Hai Mingyue rushing in violently.

"Ji Chengqing, it's been six days since we arrived here, could it be that you plan to stay here for the rest of your life?"

Ji Chengche looked at her nostrils open and stomped her feet angrily, and thought it was funny, and deliberately dragged out her voice and said: "This is what my grandmother left me, I am willing to live, I like to live, and I can live for the rest of my life." ”

"You ......" Hai Mingyue slapped the table angrily, the cups, plates and dishes all jumped up and clanged, and the tips of her fingers almost touched the tip of Ji Cheng's nose and said, "Then what about Lin Yin?"

"What to do, that guy's swordsmanship stinks, and his temper stinks, I saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, why do you want the dog to meddle with a mouse?"

Hai Mingyue's eyes rolled, and she gradually realized that Ji Chengche was playing tricks on herself, and snorted coquettishly: "What about Fairy Tang, she is now accompanying Lin Yin in the chaos of the army, you say that she is also a dog and a mouse?"

Ji Chengche smiled and stood up and said, "I didn't say that. Let's go, I'll take you to see something. ”

"What is it?" Hai Mingyue was unwilling to let Ji Chengqing go, and followed closely behind with a huff.

Ji Chengqing didn't answer, and led Hai Mingyue to the outside of the palace, only to see that the huge open space at the palace gate was full of carts as high as a hill.

"It's ...... The dragon slaying convoy we met in the Cedar Forest that day?" Hai Mingyue saw it at a glance and said in surprise: "But how can it be here, the person who escorted the car?"

As soon as the words came out, she immediately understood, and her eyes widened and looked at Ji Chengche with an incredulous face.

"It's such a coincidence that they walked not far from here, and my men pulled them back. There is still a long way to go to Beihai, so in order to avoid too much hard work for them, the rest of the journey will be done by His Royal Highness. ”

"What about Uncle Duhai?" Hai Mingyue said nervously.

"He and Heda are both honored guests I have invited, so I will naturally treat them well. ”

"Can you ......" Hai Mingyue's words stopped abruptly halfway through, shook her head and said, "Forget it!"

Ji Chengche guessed what Hai Mingyue wanted to say, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will release him when the war in the Northern Wilderness is over." ”

"Thank you. Hai Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, she didn't want her fellow disciples to suffer.

She now understands that in the past few days, Ji Chengqing seems to be living a leisurely life without asking about the world, but in fact, he has quietly launched an operation to rescue Lin Yin.

But she still couldn't understand that the escort team led by Heda also had at least three or four hundred people, as well as Duhai Zhenren and more than a dozen disciples under him, and it was difficult to say whether there were a hundred servants and guards in the huge North Tianxing Palace, and how did Ji Chengche get these extremely important and extremely cumbersome ordnance materials into the palace?

Fortunately, the answer was soon revealed, and the Dragon Boat Festival staggered to the front of the old dragon clock, and Shi Li said: "Your Highness, you are all ready, and you can set off at any time." ”

Ji Chengche nodded, and saw Wang Rou coming out of the palace and standing silently behind him.

Ji Chengqing was stunned and looked at the Dragon Boat Festival.

Dragon Boat explained: "His Highness's meaning has been truthfully conveyed by the old slave, and Miss Wang has decided to follow His Highness." ”

Ji Chengche frowned, and said to Wang Rou: "Are you worried about the emperor's side or not worried about me, afraid that I will go back on my word?"

Wang Rou met Ji Cheng's slightly annoyed gaze and said quietly: "Whether it's a slave or a maid, I'm willing to follow you." ”

"Would you like to? But even I wasn't sure if I would come back alive this time. ”

"I'd love to. ”

"Don't regret it!"

"No regrets. ”

"You...... A sucker. Ji Chengqing couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Suddenly, Hai Mingyue whispered in surprise, and saw the shadows in the moonlight in the distance, as if there was a silver tide coming.

But it wasn't the tide, it was an ice-field wolf with bloody eyes and a silver mane, and a demon warrior in white helmet and white armor sat on it, like an army of ghosts emerging from hell.

Whether it is a man or a wolf, they are all silent, but there is a terrifying murderous aura emanating from their bones - that is the momentum that can only be possessed by a king of a hundred battles who has really killed people and crawled out of the pile of thousands of dead people!

The three thousand blue wolf riders stood silently, and the demon warriors saluted Ji Chengche on the back of a wolf more than one person high.

In an instant, Hai Mingyue understood, as if she really knew Ji Chengche for the first time, and looked at the young man standing beside her with a fixed face.

A bright smile spread on Ji Cheng's face at this moment, as if the cold murderous aura from the shop could not affect his state of mind in the slightest.

This was the first time he had commanded such a mythical invincible and terrifying army, and even before that he had seen only twelve of them.

Tonight, for the sake of the night fire, for Lin Yin, he opened the hole cards that Xuanyuan Tong and the Dragon Boat Festival had worked hard for decades, and led the clansmen to embrace victory or welcome death.

"Your Highness, the old slave will personally lead someone to escort the baggage, and I wish you success. Dragon Boat Festival said, and put a wolf talisman symbolizing the power of the three thousand blue wolf cavalry to Ji Chengqing's hands.

Ji Chengqing took it slowly, facing the three thousand blue wolf riders and holding the wolf talisman high above the top.

"Woo-" The three thousand cavalry and the three thousand blue wolves suddenly howled in unison, which shook Hai Mingyue's ears and blood floated.

When the wolf's howl stopped, Ji Chengche looked around at the three thousand blue wolf riders, and said word by word: "The blue wolf is not dead, long live our clan!"

"Isn't it 'Long live my emperor'?"

The blue wolf cavalry was stunned at first, and then shouted in unison: "The blue wolf is not dead, long live our clan!"

Knowing that all the people around him except for Wang Rou were demons, and he knew that the more powerful this iron horse was, the greater the threat to the future of the immortal clan, but Hai Mingyue still couldn't help but feel hot blood all over his body.

Suddenly seeing the Xuanshuang Divine Dragon descending from the sky, standing proudly in front of the three thousand blue wolves, Ji Chengche jumped on the dragon's back, and said slowly: "I will rush to the front until victory, the target is Night Fire City!"

"I am willing to go to the soup with His Highness and set foot in the night fire city!"

Three thousand blue wolves riding the wind and clouds, about to show its sharp fangs that have been silent for more than 20 years!(83 Chinese .)