"Yes!" Qing Wuyou bowed and accepted the order.

Love is gone without worries. Fan Lingyue Jing stands in front of the handsome tent, and his beautiful eyes look at the direction of the Daxia Palace. He is not happy or sad.

He is indeed a very powerful opponent. She wouldn't have dealt with the situation in Daxia better, it would have been a pity.

"Come!"

"In" a general walked over quickly and said respectfully.

"Order the entire army to travel 300 miles west toward Jialing City" Fan Lingyue said.

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

On this day, the Northern Mongolian army moved, with 10,000 heavy cavalry as the vanguard, and 100,000 iron cavalry then attacked Jialing City, which had relatively weak troops with lightning speed. Four hours later, the army arrived and completely occupied the city.

On this day, rebellion sounds arose in many cities in Daxia, ranging in number, from hundreds to thousands, all under the banner of the third prince, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

On this day, Daxia, which had not yet recovered its peace, was in chaos again.>
Chapter completed!