Chapter 70 Distressed halfway

Zhongxia is very guarded against generals. For troops stationed in various places, generals can only command and train troops. If troops are transferred, they must have the imperial edict and the seal of the Ministry of War. In particular, the generals of Gongwei Gyeonggi all live in the capital.

The 18th Battalion outside the capital is the following saying. In fact, there are many kinds, not only 18 Battalion, but also more than 100,000 people. Mo Xingtian is the protector of the country and the commander of the imperial court. He is also the commander of the 800 garrison and armed police corps. Even so, although he has the right to unify the army, there are not many troops that can be mobilized. First of all, these 100,000 people were not stationed in one place, but more than 50,000 people in Xishan, more than 20,000 in the eastern suburbs, and more than 30,000 in the southern suburbs. The troops in the eastern suburbs and southern suburbs were nominally controlled by him, but two other generals were commanded. Second, the transfer power is concentrated on the emperor, which is issued by the troops. In case of emergency, the marshal can mobilize 5,000 troops, and the general under the marshal can mobilize 3,000 troops. In the army, marshals and generals actually exert more influence. Third, the three generals under Marshal Mo, Kuang Long, Zhao Tianba and Ling Huiya, only Kuang Long and Zhao Tianba can't go against him. Ling Huiya is the four princes.

Nalan Lingqi was quick-thinking and clearly expressed. In the 20 minutes of the three galloping, the situation of the 18th Battalion in the capital had been explained.

"The power of the four princes is so great... What about the other princes? The prince, the second prince, the third prince..." Zhou Yi asked.

This guy speaks strangely. Ordinary people mention Tianhuang nobles, where is this tone?

Nalan Lingqi couldn't help looking at Zhou Yi, saw him riding on the strange horse with blackhorns, and looked at herself sincerely without joking at all. Then she believed that his nature was like this. She sighed in her heart and said, "The late emperor had four sons, the prince and the second prince died early."

Zhou Yi nodded. It turned out that there were only two brothers left.

More than 20 miles west of the capital, you can see the undulating mountains and the roads are rugged. It was high in autumn when the grass and trees withered, and the wind blew through the empty mountains, making a whining sound.

While running, there was a sudden sound of horses' hoofs in his ear, and a horse suddenly rushed out of the oblique thorns, leading a middle-aged man with a cold look and an eagle hook nose. By this time, it was almost noon, and the sun shone with his short armor on his body. Seeing Zhou Yi and others, he immediately shouted loudly, "Is it Her Royal Highness the Grand Princess of Supervision?"

"Oh--" Nalan Lingqi took the horse and frowned, "Exactly. General Ling, why are you in my way?

"Your Highness, a new weapon refining conference is being held, and the capital is in chaos. Why should we stop the mobilization of troops?"

"It has been made clear in the edict that the people of the Charles Empire have plotted the weapon of the national god, and some people have mixed into the army. General Ling, can you accept this statement?" Although Ling Huiya is aggressive, Nalan Lingqi always looks unchanged and has a gentle smile on her face.

"Can the princess make it clear who sneaked into the army? The young general immediately took measures to take down the thief!"

"No more, General. I and Uncle Huang are here for this matter. General Ling, do you think the emperor's arrangement is right?

Although Nalan Lingqi's tone was soft, the meaning of this question made Ling Huiya sweat coldly and hurriedly bowed: "The young general dare not! Then go back to the camp and restrain the troops. Long live my emperor, long live!"

"General Ling, please!" Nalan Lingqi didn't say much. She rode first and drove straight to the Chinese army camp that was already looking forward.

Looking at Nalan Lingqi's distant back, Ling Huiya got up with a cold hum, and then took out a blue crystal ball.

General, what should we do? Do you really have to believe those Charles?

"The old emperor has no children under his knees, and he actually let Ji Sichen! Can he let his daughter inherit the throne? The fourth prince and the son are our way! As long as Master Ivano controls Nalan Lingqi, everything will be done!"

"However, the general, the one who protects the princess is Huang Xian, one of the three strong guards, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with..."

"A strong man in the early stage of Hedao, a young man in the middle of the refining period... That's all... With such two people, she is really big... Let's wait and see!" Ling Huiya said coldly and pinched the crystal ball into pieces with a bang.

It's almost noon, which may be related to autumn. Although the sun is bright, there is no temperature at all. Galloping on the not wide road, on the left is an endless field. The crops have already been harvested, leaving only withered stubble and large pieces of gray and white soil, while on the right is a cliff as cold as a knife and axe. The wind roars in my ear, and it seems that there are only three riders left between heaven and earth.

"Is it my bezzled?" Zhou Yi rubbed his eyes. He clearly saw a wild fox running by, but after running for a few minutes, he saw an identical wild fox.

He took a deep breath, looked at the sun on the left, felt the roaring wind, and suddenly felt an illusory feeling. Everything in front of him was like a curtain. Only by lifting it open can he see the real content.

Zhou Yiwang looked at Nalan Lingqi. Her sexy lips were tightly squeezed and she didn't notice anything. Huang Xian also began to look left and right, with a very doubtful expression.

At this time, the long-lost feeling of the fusion of energy and soul appeared in Zhou Yizi Mansion. The proud snowy heart in the Purple Mansion trembled slightly, and a little dust-like particle shot out from his fingertips, scratching the subtle traces and falling on a gray vole.

Zhou Yi saw it very clearly, and the voles showed a surprised and fierce light before they disappeared. And just as it disappeared, the roar of the wind suddenly subsed. This strange scene stunned Zhou Yi. Looking forward, I don't know when the road was cut off, and there was a cloudy cliff in front of him!

"Ah--" Nalan Lingqi let out a scream and pulled the horse's rein hard. She wanted to stop, but Zhou Yi pressed her wrist and shouted, "Don't stop, rush over!"

"Should you rush over and die?" Although I don't know why there is a cliff, Nalan Lingqi knows that her horse can't jump more than ten feet over the cliff. If you do this, you will definitely fall down and die.

She still had to struggle, and Huang Xian next to her also shouted, "Keep going!" With a "hoo", a horse stepped on the cliff first.

"Uncle Huang!" In the exclamation of Nalan Lingqi, Huang Xian's horse actually stepped into the air, like a flat ground.

Zhou Yi looked at Nalan Lingqi, who was a little stunned: "Let's go! We have entered the illusion of the formation laid by others!"

Nalan Lingqi suddenly understood that it was not the time to be afraid. She immediately stiffened her scalp and urged the horse hard, so that she crossed the cliff like an empty space.

Just as the forefoot passed, a huge and dull roar hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer. Zhou Yi hurriedly turned around, but found that under the cliff, a huge head stretched out, densely covered with gray-brown scales, and a big mouth was a dark red pillar of fire.

Zhou Yi did not stop, but Ke turned around and hummed disdainfully: "The world is unpredictable!" Then three dark flames spewed out, dissolve the monster's attack, and then twisted his buttocks, and the horse's tail suddenly turned into two long wire-like whips and pulled away the monster's head.

Bang! With a dull sound, the monster let out a painful howling and disappeared into a little light.

"What's going on?" Nalan Lingqi's face was a little pale. Looking back, she saw dozens of the same monsters flying from under the cliff, opening their wings five or six feet long and constantly spitting flames out.

"This thing is transformed by energy in the array, and the prototype is a Western dragon." Huang Xian turned around from the horse and a silver light rose under his feet, "You go first, I'll destroy them!"

As he spoke, he had jumped in mid-air, raised his thick eyebrows and roared, "Silver Dragon Ninefold!" His right arm suddenly soared ten times, like a mecha warrior in the cartoon, emitting a dazzling silver-white light. In the strong light, nine buckets are thick, just like the solid energy of the legendary Oriental Dragon, sweeping away to those Western dragons that keep spitting flames.

"Amazing!" Zhou Yi took a breath. He knew that if Huang Xian directly used this move in the palace that day, he would definitely suffer a lot. However, it is estimated that the end of Lao Huang, the palace demolition team, will also be very bleak.

"Uncle Huang..." Seeing Huang Xian turn around and fly up, Nalan Lingqi was a little worried, and the horse speed slowed down. Zhou Yi hurriedly said, "Sister Lingqi, the enemy's magic array is a 'puppet' array that uses the power of the soul to drive the operation. We must not stop, otherwise we will fall into a deeper environment."

While talking, Huang Xian's "Silver Dragon Ninefold" was like a warm sun and melting snow, destroying the Western dragon and even destroying the cliff illusion. But when these things were destroyed, the sun suddenly lost its luster, and the sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant, overlapping and dense layers, turning into countless sharp swords and shooting at the three people galloping on the road.

"It's a soul attack! Brother Zhou Yi, protect the princess Qiansui!" Holding his hands in mid-air, the silver light broke out again, and then pulled his hands, and a silver giant shield with seven colors of light unfolded in front of him.

"Brother Huang, be careful!" If the other party can support such a large array, he must be a master of Taoism and with the help of energy crystals. With the power of his own soul alone, Huang Xian may suffer a great loss.

Sure enough, under the rain of swords, Huang Xian's face has shown seven colors, which is the greatest manifestation of the power of the soul.

"Zhou Yi, be careful ahead!" Nalan Lingqi shouted with a trembling voice, and even the word "brother" was omitted. This kind of big attack is really the first time in her life.

Zhou Yi withdrew his sight and looked up, which was also shocked. A mountain next to him disappeared, replaced by a stone man with a height of more than ten feet, who was raising his big feet with half a room and stepping on them fiercely. If you step on this, both of them will turn into meat mud.

"Sister Lingqi, be careful, I'll deal with him!"

Wow! Zhou Yi jumped high, 20 meters high. He did not have Huang Xian, roared and flashed so fancy, disproportionate fists, simply and directly collided with the stone man's feet fiercely, making a loud noise. The stone man's whole body shook, and his feet also stopped in mid-air--

Boom!

With a loud noise, the stone man fell backwards and fell into countless rolling gravel.