In the tent of the commander-in-chief in the Northern Meng Dynasty, Fan Lingyue sat quietly in front of the table, looking at the letters sent by the Xia army envoy, a strange color flashed across his beautiful face.

In the end, they officially met.

Since the first time the name Ning Chen was placed in front of her, she has murdered him.

She disliked unexpected things the most in her life, and Ning Chen's appearance is very likely to become an unpredictable variable in her plan.

As it turns out, her worries at the time became a reality.

In just a few months, Ning Chen destroyed too many of her plans, which made the overall situation of the world's attack on Xia change one after another.

She wanted to get rid of him, but unfortunately, she failed.

Now that things have come to an end, everything has to be done, and she has to take action.

Thinking of this, Fan Lingyue glanced at the messenger in front of her and said calmly, "Go back and tell Ning Chen that I will wait for him to arrive before the Japanese army tomorrow."

The envoy of Daxia held his fists and bowed, and then left.

The messenger left, Fan Lingyue looked at the letters on the table, slowly closed her eyes, her mind slightly calmed down, weighing the pros and cons.

Behind me, Qing Wuyou's face was faint and worried, but he did not dare to disturb him.

The atmosphere in the tent was quiet and a little depressing. After a long time, Fan Lingyue opened her eyes and made up her mind.

She could not ignore Mingyue's safety, and Ning Chen was most likely to have known that Mingyue was a girl's secret. Once exposed, it would be a heavy blow to the Northern Meng royal court.

The queen cannot be accepted by all the people of the world, and Northern Mongolia is no exception.

Mingyue must be rescued, but it is impossible to retreat.

Fortunately, Ning Chen also has his own weaknesses, and she is not unable to do so.

"Comeone" Fan Lingyue spoke.

"In" a general walked in and saluted respectfully.

"Send this letter to Jiancheng." Fan Lingyue took out a letter that had been prepared and explained.

"Yes" the general took the letter and left quickly.

"How is it going on in the southwest? The little bald donkey has been to Beimeng for a while. Has the old monk not made up his mind yet?" Fan Lingyue spoke and said lightly.

"According to the spies' reward, the host of Du'er Temple has begun to recall the monks of the Buddha Kingdom, and it must be soon," Qing Wuyou replied seriously.

"The Buddha who promotes justice cannot resist temptation after all. There is no absolute justice in this world." Fan Lingyue sneered softly, with a slight sarcasm in his words.

"You can leave now." After asking the question, the words that should be asked were heard by the moon.

"Military advisor, your majesty's side"

Qing Wuyou opened his mouth, with a trace of uneasiness in his eyes. He didn't know what the military advisor had planned, but there was no doubt that Daxia would make a statement about His Majesty's safety. He was worried that the military advisor would compromise, but he was even more worried that the military advisor would remain indifferent.

Now, the safety of Your Majesty and the advancement and retreat of the Northern Mongolian Army are all in the thoughts of the military advisors, and no matter how they choose, they are unsolvable.

"I have my own sense of responsibility, let's retreat," Fan Lingyue said indifferently.

"Yes" Qing Wuyou sighed softly and turned around and left.

Now he can only hope that the military advisor can reappear and lead the Northern Mongolian army out of this dilemma.

...

In Beichuicheng, Ning Chen stood in front of the window in the house, thinking about countermeasures. The person he was going to face was Fan Lingyue. The smartest woman in the world would pay a price that he could not bear if she was a little careless.

He had never underestimated this woman, but he still suffered losses at Fan Lingyue's hands and almost died several times. If he had not been lucky, he was already drinking tea with the King of Hell.

Time travel is not omnipotent. Lingyue is omnipotent, and he has suffered enough losses.

His only advantage now is to hold Xiao Mingyue in his hand. Fan Lingyue will have some concerns. In addition, Mingyue is a girl's secret, so she can always be used to exchange for something.

He promised Xiao Mingyue not to speak out because he was afraid that the little girl would be hurt. Fan Lingyue didn't know that such a good advantage would be useless.

Anyone who Lingyue will not agree to withdraw from the army 100%. How to make the best use of his trump cards is what he needs to consider most at the moment.

The troops in Beichui City were not many, only 70,000, plus the 5,000 imperial guards he and the Blood-Ying Hou brought were not enough for one-third of the Northern Mongolian Army.

Seventy-five thousand to fight 250,000, including 100,000 iron cavalry and 10,000 heavy cavalry. It is extremely nonsense no matter how you think about it.

The Iron Cavalry of Northern Meng is not an idiot who will not fight after getting off the horse. Moreover, what is really terrifying is the ten thousand heavy cavalry that are invulnerable to swords and guns. This is a killing machine on the battlefield, and it is impossible to block it.

The heavy cavalry is only ten thousand, and it is unstoppable. This is not just a saying. The Eternal Night God Sect in the east made Daxia feel embarrassed by the 30,000 heavy cavalry of the God Sect. If it weren't for the launch of the Marquis of Triumph and the 100,000 Black Water Army, Daxia would have probably been defeated in the east.

The number of heavy cavalry in Northern Meng is not as large as that of the Eternal Night Divine Sect, but there are still 10,000. It is still invincible and irresistible on the battlefield.

There is only one Triumph Marquis in Daxia and only one hundred thousand Black Water Army. It is not easy to deal with Wu Jun and the Divine Sect heavy cavalry, and it is impossible to have the extra energy to take care of this side.

There is no hope for reinforcements in the short term. Changsun has now worked very hard in the imperial city. The sudden death of Emperor Xia has become more and more obvious. Daxia must be careful of another civil strife. The troops around the imperial city must not be moved lightly, otherwise once a mutiny occurs, it will be too late to regret it.

People's desire for profit is extremely terrifying. They will not give up their snooping of the throne just because there are great enemies outside. This is also the reason why Changsun and the Third Duke never dared to establish a new king lightly.

Fortunately, the eldest prince did not show too much about the throne, and he has always been unscrupulous and evasive. However, the other two princes are different. After the last time Emperor Xia disappeared, he tried his best to win over a large number of powerful people. In addition, the death of Emperor Xia this time, the ministers immediately took the lead. The two princes' wings were already full, and it was impossible to easily cut them off.

In any dynasty, the prince's fight for the throne is full of blood and blood. The Great Xia Dynasty has been in its dynasty for thousands of years, and there are many talents among the princes. If it were not for each generation of Xia Emperor to control it, this kind of struggle would be even more bloody.

Xia Rui brought great trouble to Daxia during his lifetime, and after his death, he also left huge hidden dangers to Daxia. The three princes were all the prides of heaven, one was luck, and no matter how many were disasters.

He knew that Changsun had worked hard, so he agreed to come here so happily this time. Daxia is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and there are not many people who can rely on Changsun. If he asks him to come, he must come.

This is the most difficult period in Daxia. If you have been able to survive, you may still have a chance of winning. If you can't stand it, the thousand-year of Daxia will really end.

The Master said that Daxia would perish. He didn't know if it was in this war, but he always had to try it.

Although he doesn't like to say nonsense about a person conquering nature, he will do his best to compete with this bullshit will.

"Bad man, I can't sleep." At this moment, Mingyue sat up from the bed, with a look of worry that she couldn't hide.

She was a little scared that the bad guy and Lingyue sister were about to officially start negotiations tomorrow. She was struggling in her heart and didn't know who to hope to win.

She knew that Sister Lingyue would not retreat, and the war between the two dynasties would continue. She was the emperor of Northern Mongolia. Of course, she did not want the soldiers of Northern Mongolia to buried their bones in a foreign land. If the bad guys had the upper hand, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for the Northern Mongolian army. But if Sister Lingyue had the upper hand and continued to move south, there would probably be few people in these 300,000 troops to go back alive.

Ning Chen walked to the bed, gently rubbed the little girl's hair, and sighed in his heart that this life-and-death war, from the beginning, was destined to be a path of no return.

Any Lingyue wanted to conquer a huge empire that would be prosperous for Mingyue for thousands of generations, but this road was covered with the corpses of Daxia soldiers and the people. Even the 300,000 troops of Beimeng would become victims under the former's ideal.

He could not say that what Fan Lingyue did was definitely wrong. War itself was a sin, and there was never an absolute justice side. Moreover, no one knew whether this ideal prosperous era would come. Fan Lingyue himself could not be sure of it.

Just as he could not convince Fan Lingyue, Fan Lingyue could not convince him. He could not accept Fan Lingyue's practice of sacrificing millions of lives for an ideal that he could not realize. It has nothing to do with right or wrong, but with different ideas.

In the history of China, even the most powerful dynasties could not achieve the unification of the world, and the prosperity of hundreds of generations was just an unattainable goal for emperors of all dynasties, and no one has ever truly achieved it.

During my thoughts, a long night finally passed. At dawn, Ning Chen walked out of the room and the Blood-clothed Marquis was waiting in front of the formation. Today will be the most critical moment of the war between the two dynasties.

The future direction of Daxia and Beimeng depends on the confrontation between the two today.

The Blood-clothed Marquis didn't know whether the young man in front of him could afford the burden, but he believed in the Queen's decision.

Neither of them spoke, and accompanied by the sound of the 5,000 imperial guards' footsteps, they walked towards the north step by step.

The two armies were only thirty miles apart. One hour later, the Northern Meng Camp was approaching.

The carefree heavy rider also set up his formation. The black heavy armor exuded a deep chill in the sun, making people feel chill all over.

Between the two armies, a pavilion stands independent, which used to shelter pedestrians from the wind and rain, and today it will become a place for the two dynasties to confront each other.

Fan Lingyue sat quietly in the pavilion, wearing light blue clothes, her long hair was tied behind her casually, and her beautiful face was calm and she could not see any turbulence.

The three generals stood outside the pavilion and respectfully protected the faith of the Northern Meng royal court.

The Blood-clothed Marquis accompanied Ning Chen to the front of the pavilion, but stopped moving forward. The protagonist today was not him, but the woman in the pavilion and the Marquis Zhiming beside him.

Ning Chen walked into the pavilion and looked at the woman who was cooking tea quietly in front of the stone table without disturbing him.

"please"

Fan Lingyue poured a cup of tea, pushed it to Ning Chen, and spoke softly.

“Thank you”

Ning Chen picked up the tea and tasted it briefly. It was slightly bitter in the mouth and the fragrance was left in a flash. The tea was good, and the skill of the tea brewer was better.

The peaceful and peaceful scene makes people unable to see any tension and tit for a while. Since the two met, they have gone from sympathy to trying to get rid of each other at all costs. No one has ever had any falsehood, nor has hesitation, but they have never shown any mercy.

(ps: I was on a business trip in Beijing today, so I had only had time to write a chapter on my phone. I will go back tomorrow and resume updates! Yanyu said sorry here!)
Chapter completed!