The 30,000 cavalry traveled north all the way overnight and set off two days ago to make the most adequate preparations for this war.

Among the 30,000 cavalry, there are still about 5,000 armors with a different armor than others, which is not as thick as the Northern Mongolian heavy cavalry, but it is heavier than the armor of the other light cavalry.

This is the heavy cavalry of Daxia. It is not large in number, but it has very important tactical significance.

When 30,000 cavalry traveled north, the 70,000 imperial guards under Jingwu Gong quickly moved south, and the two armies pursued each other and jointly besieged the Northern Mongolian army.

Four days later, the Daxia imperial guards finally caught up with the Northern Mongolian army. The two armies were close at hand and a war was about to begin.

The atmosphere of war enveloped the two armies, and Daxia attacked on both sides, forcing the Northern Mongolian troops to respond.

In the Northern Meng Camp, Fan Lingyue sat in the tent, watching the information sent by the spies, and the light in her eyes kept beating.

Daxia lacks horses, so cavalry is not the main group of troops. The combat power is quite different from the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry. If we fight head-on, 10,000 Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry is enough to deal with 20,000 Daxia cavalry.

Now, the 70,000 Great Xia imperial guards behind Bei Meng are threatening even greater. The lineup of the Great Xia Shenfeng Camp is still complete and its combat power cannot be underestimated.

"The military advisor, the leader of the Daxia cavalry is Xia Ziyi. She is not inferior to anyone. She may enter the innate realm at any time and must be guarded." In the tent, Xiao Wanhua said seriously.

"You will deal with this person. I will deal with Mr. Jingwu in person." Fan Lingyue said calmly.

"Yes" Xiao Wanhua took the order and said respectfully.

In the camp of King Haowu, Xia Ziyi walked out of the handsome tent and looked at the Northern Mongolian army in the distance, with a solemn expression.

Now, Ning Chen has to separate the Northern Meng heavy cavalry from the other 60,000 iron cavalry. The Daxia cavalry is not the opponent of the Northern Meng Iron Cavalry, so they cannot fight head-on.

The imperial guard camp, Duke Jingwu, Marquis of Blood, and Ning Chen had already discussed in the camp for half a night, and Ning Chen had not left until it was almost dawn.

"Bang drum, attack"

As soon as the sky was dawn, 30,000 imperial guards in the Shenfeng Camp lined up, and the remaining 40,000 imperial guards followed closely behind, ready to rush for assistance at any time.

The Blood-Clothed Marquis and the three Ksitigarbha camps led the way, fighting with Qing Wuyou and several generals from the Northern Mongolians.

The Blood-Clothed Marquis had an unparalleled battle and suppressed everyone. The Four Ming Swords responded to the battle, focusing on defending, barely holding back the Marquis of Daxia Wu.

The elite troops of the Shenfeng Camp were all out, but the Northern Meng was relatively conservative, with eight thousand heavy cavalry watching and not participating in the battle.

On the first day of the test, both armies suffered casualties, but it was not big. At sunset, the two armies called out to withdraw their troops and returned to peace.

At night, the Daxia cavalry on the other side suddenly attacked and violently attacked the camp of the Northern Meng Cavalry.

Xiao Wanhua reacted quickly, and sent light cavalry and infantry to fight, covering the heavy cavalry and horses that had been unloaded.

The Daxia cavalry attacked for a strong wave, but when they saw that there was no harvest, they immediately retreated and would never be interested in fighting.

Ning Chen stood in the distance, looking at the retreating Daxia cavalry, with a calm expression without a disappointment.

It is normal to find nothing tonight. With the wisdom of Lingyue, how could you not beware of Daxia's sneak attack at night?

The advantage of heavy cavalry is that they are invincible in the world when they forcefully break the formation and fight head-on.

However, heavy cavalry also has its own shortcomings.

One of them is that these heavy armors cannot be worn on soldiers and war horses all the time, otherwise people and horses will not be able to stand it.

Taking armor before the war and unloading armor after the war is an indispensable link for heavy cavalry.

However, the heavy cavalry armor is extremely heavy and complicated to wear. It takes a lot of time to unload armor every time you pierce and unload it. It is impossible for you to get on horseback and fight at any time like the light cavalry.

Therefore, these heavy cavalry will not play any role in non-combat.

As for the other shortcomings of the heavy cavalry, it depends on whether the Northern Mongolian heavy cavalry will make mistakes in the subsequent battle.

Xia Ziyi walked over and said, "Let's go."

"kindness"

Ning Chen nodded and then left with the former.

On the second day, the Shenfeng Camp and the remaining 40,000 imperial guards continued to attack. On the other side, 30,000 Daxia cavalry were ready to be installed, forming a restraint.

Fan Lingyue was in charge of the battle and commanded the army to fight. As for the Daxia cavalry side, the full power was temporarily handed over to Xiao Wanhua.

On this day, the heavy cavalry attacked and fought with the Kamikaze Camp. The two fought hard, and for a moment, both sides suffered casualties.

The heavy cavalry lost 400 cavalry, and the Shenfeng Camp lost 2,000 soldiers. On the other side, there was no threat from the heavy cavalry. The five thousand heavy cavalry in Daxia were not afraid. They carried special long spears and attacked several times, which made the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry very embarrassed.

Although the heavy cavalry of the Great Xia is far less powerful than the heavy cavalry of the Northern Mongolian, it can still have a considerable advantage in dealing with the light cavalry of the Northern Mongolian.

At night, the Daxia Light Cavalry attacked the camp again, and the target was still the camp of the Northern Meng Chong Cavalry. After encountering resistance, he immediately retreated without hesitation.

On the third day, the same situation happened again. As long as the Northern Meng heavy cavalry went to deal with the Shenfeng Camp, the heavy cavalry on the Daxia side would appear on the other side to disrupt the situation.

Without a doubt, Xiao Wanhua could only send someone to ask Fan Lingyue to temporarily transfer heavy cavalry to deal with the 30,000 cavalrymen in Daxia.

After receiving the information, Fan Lingyue approved the matter and transferred the Chongqian over. However, he gave an order that no matter what the situation, the Chongqian must not be dispatched alone, and must be covered by the Light Cavalry.

In the next two days, the attacks of the Daxia imperial guards never stopped.

The Daxia cavalry on the other side became much more stable after the Northern Meng Cavalry moved over, but the attack camp was still unchanged at night and was not pulled down for a night.

The Northern Meng heavy cavalry was disturbed and did not bother him. Sometimes, as soon as the heavy armor was taken off, the light cavalry from Daxia came to attack him. He had to put it on again. Just as he was about to fight, the Daxia cavalry retreated quickly.

The situation changed rapidly during the war. Fan Lingyue knew the importance of adapting to changes, so he focused on the Daxia imperial guards. The Daxia cavalry on the other side was relatively weak in combat power, and she believed that Xiao Wanhua could deal with it temporarily.

This time, the surprise she gave Daxia finally caught up in time.

On the night of the sixth day, a figure covered in black cloth appeared in the Northern Meng Shishi. Fan Lingyue was sitting in a wheelchair with a cold curve across the corner of her mouth.

"Abbot, don't be fine"

"Amitabha"

With a loud Buddha's name, the black cloth suddenly exploded, revealing the long-lost Buddha, the host of Du'er Temple.

On the other side of the Northern Mongolian Army, in the camp of King Haowu, three thousand disciples of the Confucian Sect appeared at the same time, led by the commander of the army, and arrived in the darkness.

When Ning Chen first met a person at the level of the Confucian sect, his first impression was very ordinary, or in other words, his impression of the entire Confucian sect was very ordinary.

His respect for the Master does not mean that he has a good impression of Confucianism.

The Confucian school today has long forgotten the original intention of the Master to establish the Confucian school. The Master founded the Confucian school to educate the people, rather than letting these people rely on the Confucian school to influence and compete for power.

With his infamous reputation, the sour scholars in the court did not make much effort. He did not respond, but just did not have the energy to pay attention to these things.

Xia Ziyi also knew that Ning Chen did not like Confucianism, so he deliberately eased the relationship between Ning Chen and Confucianism.

"Ning Chen, this is the command of the military command, your sword is cultivated by the command of the military command."

“Thank you”

Ning Chen held his fists and kept his politeness on his face and spoke.

"I have heard of the name of the Marquis of Knowing the Mind. Today I met, it turns out that he was a young man." The soldier smiled softly and said politely.

"Over-reputation"

After saying that, Ning Chen did not speak anymore. This soldier commander was obviously not a simple person. Now he is different from the past. He no longer has the intention to lie in this vain.

Xia Ziyi sighed in her heart, knowing that she could not force her to do so, so she immediately took the command of the soldiers out of the tent and arranged a place to rest.

"Marquis Zhiming, a few days ago, Prince Yan and a girl named Aman came to the Confucian Sect. The girl seemed to be looking for you." Before leaving, the soldier paused his hand and said lightly.

Ning Chen's body trembled, and his heart suddenly stopped calming.

Why did this silly girl come out again?

The senior knows that he is in the underworld, so Aman must have known about this.

Why didn't Aman come?

Ning Chen was full of thoughts, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand many things.

Since ancient times, women’s thoughts have not been guessed by men, no matter how smart a man is or how simple a woman is.

In the distant wilderness, two figures, one in front and one behind, slowly moved forward. The woman behind her was wearing a beautiful skirt and carrying an ancient sword frame. On the sword frame, there were four swords, three seniors' and one of their own.

"Senior, let's take a break." Aman couldn't walk anymore and said in a sweet voice.

"good"

Prince Yan responded lightly and stopped.

Aman was not spoiled, so he found a stone on the spot and sat down. He took out two pears from his small package, handed them to his seniors, and ate the other one by himself.

Prince Yan smiled, took the li and whispered, "Aman, do you want to learn swords?"

"In no mood"

Aman took a bite of the pear and replied very much.

"Oh"

Prince Yan chuckled, those who want to teach do not want to learn, and those who want to learn cannot learn. If Ning Chen had half of the understanding of this girl, he would probably have entered the innate world long ago.

"Senior, where are we going?" Aman asked.

"The extreme east land" Prince Yan replied.

"Why do you go there?" Aman said curiously.

"Crossing the Tribulation" Prince Yan said calmly.

After passing through the last catastrophe of the Five Tribulation Realm, it will touch the taboos of the three disasters at any time. If the first disaster occurs immediately, it may affect the innocent and he does not want to take risks.

In this world, there are only five people in the three disaster realms. However, each one of them has brought great disasters to the world when they overcome the first disaster. The strength of the three disaster realms is more based on the sacrifice of innocent people.

Aman was not interested in the matter of cultivation, and was gnawing on his own pears and thinking about what someone was doing now.

"Senior, I miss him." Aman felt unreasonably depressed and whispered.

Prince Yan sighed in his heart and said softly, "When we come back from the extreme east, I will take you to find him, okay?"

"good"

Aman nodded obediently, and a beautiful smile appeared on his pretty face, like a blooming flower, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

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