Although Ah Candle was angry a few times, he also walked angrily under the city wall several times. But every time they leave, it's always the two of them together. But just like Xia Xiao said, she is like being idle and bored, and she has to provoke herself, but Xia Xiao really doesn't understand the feeling of being so sleepy that he can't open his eyes, he rarely does that.

Xia Xiao has always been very strange, how can Ah Candle sleep so well and eat so much? But this guy is an existence that violates the rules of the world, no matter how it can be said, it is not strange. But if you want to really know her background and solve her mystery, you have to wait until you go back to the academy to find your seniors.

As time passed, the two on the city wall became a fixed sight. Xia Xiao and Ah Candle were lying on the cold city wall stones, or snuggling together. But no matter how the movements change, no matter whether the top of their heads is windy or not, and what color they present, they all appear on time and leave as soon as they arrive.

One day, the sky was seldom clear, and there was not half a cloud. The field of vision under it is broad, and the army sets off in the distance, and there is a tendency to capture Xiyang.

When Xia Xiao and Ah Candle didn't find out, there were life and death spies at the front to report.

The warrior riding the bird of prey looked anxious, and after a few simple words with Xia Xiao, he headed towards the city lord's mansion, not daring to slack off.

Like many soldiers, Ji Yi had been waiting for a long time, and his already cold face became even more pale after hearing the news. This time he sent an army of one million, and Nanshang had already discussed detailed measures to deal with the alliance? Ji Yi's heart sank, but it was not his style to panic before the war started.

"Beat the drums and gather the whole army!"

Ji Yi said, and took off the dragon robe as he walked towards the side hall. What he needed now was a suit of light armor and a sharp sword. Wearing a dragon robe and landing on the ground, the guards hurriedly put on armor for it, and when he looked out the window, an incomparably loud voice was already rippling in Xiyang.

The bell used to prepare for the battle assembly was finally struck, and it had been waiting for a long time, when the shaking of the great arc shocked the whole army. Now everything in the past sun is dedicating its strength to the fight against Nanshang, and when the bell rings, countless counter-currents return to the camp to wear armor and hats, and then return to the team with swords in hand.

The bell that had been ringing for a long time was unusually loud, like thunder and a beast. Below, Xia Xiao and Ah Candle ran towards the courtyard of the Xia family's army, but it was too difficult to move forward against the current, and their identities could no longer resist the hearts of the warriors who aroused their fighting spirit. The crowd was extremely dense, Xia Xiao and Ah Candle saw a figure, so they turned around and walked towards the city gate, no longer going retrograde.

Two strong and strong arms grabbed Xia Xiao and Ah Candle and pulled them onto the lion's back. Out of the city, the Xia family army lined up as they did during training, and Xia Jinghong threw Xia Xiao and Ah Candle two sets of familiar light armor.

"Hurry up!"

Xia Xiao and Ah Candle looked at each other and quickly put them on, unequivocally. The Xia family is a military general and a strategist, but they don't want to be soft. It can fight at any time, and no one in the army is absent, even if there is in the pit, they have to run over at this time. But it was such an army of snow wolves, and when they saw Xia Xiao and Ah Candle stop in front of the army, they didn't leave, and their hearts became excited.

No one spoke, but everyone was ready to fight together. These calm veterans ease the atmosphere in their own way, or chew on jerky, or take a few sips of wine, or close their eyes to meditate. But most people, like Xia Xiao and Ah Candle, are still watching other armies continue to gather.

The Xia family had few soldiers, and the speed of gathering and arranging was very fast, and it became the first army outside Xiyang City to be fully armed and enough to resist the enemy. There is also some time for them to enjoy such a rare visual feast.

Even though it has been a long time since the last battle, their training has never stopped, and the soldiers have not forgotten their duties. As passive parties, they have been waiting, and they are already ready to die on the battlefield and shroud in horse leather.

At this time, these soldiers continued to pour out of the city, and went to their own queue in an extremely orderly manner according to the route they had trained many times. During this time, they had new detachment changes.

The ever-converging scenes are exciting, with a bit of the heroism of the whole army charging and the brain-stirring throbbing. Xia Jiajun looked at a large stream of people like a river, and immediately divided into several groups when he left the city, and couldn't help but marvel at everyone's execution. Millions of people never panic, and millions of people know that they only die on the battlefield, or leave a name for the ages before they die.

When the last man stopped, and the armor thundered out in unison, everyone was ready, and looked to the west with numb scalps, waiting for the army of the Southern Merchants.

This was the efficiency of Great Xia, and he was satisfied with it, he had been on the city wall for too long, and he had always stood behind everyone. At this time, it was time to change, in order to be able to fight one more battle, in order to make Nanshang's arrows powerful in Great Xia, he rode forward, with a three-foot iron sword pinned to his waist, and his expression was heavy.

Most of the thick snow on the ground was trampled by the war horse soldiers, but the people who came suddenly did not make any sound, but just walked past the soldiers. But the royal horse and the dragon armor made many people look at them in disbelief, and then they became agitated, but they didn't dare to speak out. However, they gradually believe that the person in their eyes is their own saint!

This was the first time that Yi Yi had entered the ranks of the Great Army at such a moment, and this feeling was completely different from standing on the city wall. He had never been so excited, every cell in his body was called upon, and when he looked left and right, he noticed something he had never seen before.

Sweat from the soldiers' bodies snaked down their foreheads, wiped off, or dripped on the ground, melting off a small layer of snow. But no matter what kind of action they made, there was a kind of urgency in their eyes, and there was a kind of disbelief and encouragement on their faces that had never appeared before, as if they couldn't believe what was in front of them, and even burst into tears.

This complicated emotion was moved, and none of the Sons of Heaven would be in front of the battle, and they were fortunate enough to charge with him after the Holy Order.

This kind of thing, many people can't cultivate in ten lifetimes, but the opportunity is in front of them, so that everyone is eager to try, they will howl like wild beasts, and then leave the place and rush to the army of Nanshang.

In their eyes, there was a lit flame, and it was only after thinking about it that it reacted, presumably it was the fighting spirit. The horse stepped in front of the army, and Yi Yi looked at many soldiers along the way, constantly nodding slightly, so that countless people died in battle. It is said that soldiers are the pawns of the emperor, but now that chess players are invested in the chessboard, it can be seen that that kind of statement is not suitable for everyone like most, such as the young saint in front of him, who is not in that range.

Every time he looked at a soldier, the fire in his eyes gradually grew from the initial vanity, and finally became like a fire to the sky, burning his initial faint fear, leaving only an extremely excited emotion.

Ji Yiru saw another self, and when he arrived in front of the army, many people wanted to persuade him. But he turned his horse's head, and accompanied by Lin Tian beside him, he swept the entire alliance army with an imperial mighty aura. That kind of atmosphere makes this army like swallowing mountains and rivers, and the momentum is magnificent and terrifying.

Ji Yi held his breath, his eyes changed from the general in front of him to the last soldier, and he was included in this army to defend the country at a glance. He took a deep breath and said loudly:

"After killing a hundred people, I will return to the city wall, watch all the soldiers fight, and hope that you will do your best to kill the enemy!"

The sudden mention of his voice made many soldiers sour their noses, and tears welled up in their eyes. Whether it was a slightly hoarse voice or the words in it, it made them feel that it was not easy to be holy. It would take an hour to kill a hundred enemy soldiers, and the saint was not a cultivator, but he had his own way.

Turning the horse's head, an arrow came from the west, bringing up waves and waves straight towards Him. This arrow is the arrogant ambition of Nanshang, their determination to win, and the clarion call for war. When Ji Yi saw the arrow, it was no more than a hundred meters away from him, and the strength on it lifted the snowflakes on the ground, and he was crazy to the air, but he only looked entangled for a moment, and then he knew how to deal with it.