Ning Chen was very burning, but it didn't improve until the night. The Chinese medicine official was anxious about it. The queen's words were still vaguely in his ears, and his head was all tied to this young man.

Changsun followed Ning Chen's opinion and made the defensive full play. Regardless of whether the offensive of the Northern Meng Royal Court came or not, their side had already shown their attitude of not being able to defend.

The letters on the side of the Qinghe Marquis have also been sent out, and they will probably be received soon. Xingchaoguan had already had 50,000 soldiers guarding him, and the 100,000 people brought by Qinghe Marquis has exceeded 150,000. The 50,000 people will be transferred at any time and will not be affected in the short term.

After Yan Guicheng was destroyed, Fan Lingyue left less than 10,000 people in the city, waiting for the arrival of subsequent troops without consuming the combat power of the army.

This is also the reason why Fan Lingyue chose to massacre the city. She wanted to make these 10,000 people truly form the combat power of ten thousand people, instead of worrying about the sudden attacks all day long.

Food and grass are indispensable things in war. The food and grass of the Northern Meng royal court will definitely pass through Yanguicheng. The mission of the Qinghe Marquis is to take 50,000 troops and horses to delay and even destroy the food and grass supplies of the Northern Meng royal court as much as possible.

The amount of food and grass required by 300,000 people is extremely terrible. It is impossible for the Northern Meng royal court to raise it at one time. It can only transport it to the front line through Yanguicheng one after another.

The subsequent troops of the Beimeng Royal Court have successively entered Yanguicheng. Now there are at least 60,000 people guarding Yanguicheng. If you want to recover at least three times the amount of troops, it is only when the Beimeng Royal Court does not send troops to reinforce.

Therefore, it is unrealistic to separate the food and grass supply of the Northern Mongolian Army once and for all. At least, the current Daxia does not have so many troops to be distributed.

As long as the King of Qinghe could cause trouble for the food and supplies of the Northern Mongolian Army, it would be the greatest help to Changsun and even the entire Daxia. Now Daxia needs time to take a breath, and it takes enough time for King Jingwu to sit in the imperial city to mobilize the troops of the world.

Ning Chen is a real genius. Although his cultivation talent is average, his brain is very useful and you can see the key to Daxia at a glance.

Changsun is a person who knows people and uses them well. He will seriously consider Ning Chen's opinions. The most lacking thing in the army is the generals. Ning Chen's reminder will make her much easier.

It is precisely because of this that she cannot do without the help of this kid for a moment. Ning Chen's coma at this time really made her very anxious and annoyed.

At night, the cold wind rose again, and Ning Chen still had no sign of waking up. Changsun walked around outside the tent in annoyance. The eldest brother was in a coma. This guy was also in a coma. Qingning didn't understand military affairs, so there was not even someone around her who could negotiate.

"Empress, why not call the eldest prince over?" Qingning suggested seeing Changsun's appearance that the princes in Daxia are rare talents, and may be able to help the Empress.

"No, he is the crown prince. Daxia's future lies with him, and he cannot be in any danger." Changsun vetoed without hesitation.

"Ahem"

At this moment, a violent cough sounded, the wheelchair turned, and Ning Chen walked out in a tight wrap, looking terrible.

"The Empress is right. The eldest prince really can't come, and it's not suitable for him."

Ning Chen said tiredly, the eldest prince is too upright now, and it is okay to be a peaceful wise king, but it is indeed inappropriate to come to this battlefield full of conspiracies and tricks.

"When did you wake up?" Qingning asked with joy on her face.

However, before Ning Chen could answer, Changsun's anger came, "Who told you to come out, don't go back to rest!"

"Empress, I'm not in trouble. After sleeping for a day, my head was a little dizzy. I came out to breathe and I'll go back in a while."

Ning Chen asked helplessly, actually he was a little worried about Changsun's side and wanted to come out and take a look.

The Great Xia Dynasty has been in power for more than a thousand years. It is probably the first time that the empress of the dynasty has come out to command the army. You can imagine how much pressure Changsun is.

Now Daxia has reached the point where it is surrounded by enemies. If you can drag the army of the Northern Meng royal court one day, you will be able to buy more time for Daxia.

As he said before, he will do his best to help Changsun through this difficulty.

Changsun frowned, but didn't say anything more. This kid has a stubborn temper than a cow, and it would be useless to persuade him more.

"Empress, I remember there is a river three hundred miles behind us. If we are defeated, we will send someone to destroy the bridge." Ning Chen looked at the Northern Mongolian army not far away and said calmly.

"Is there no hope?" Changsun sighed and asked.

"If it is someone else, maybe there is one, but the opponent is Fan Lingyue, we will definitely lose," Ning Chen said honestly.

To be honest, their troops were at a disadvantage, and even though Lingyue had 100,000 cavalry in her hands, they were only 30,000. This was the most deadly gap and they could not stop them.

He will do his best to delay this day until Daxia can relieve this breath.

After all, Daxia is still the strongest. As long as you are not beaten to death in one breath, Daxia will definitely win in the end.

To be honest, after this war, it will be clear whether Daxia will lose.

They can lose, or even lose in a mess, but they must not lose meaninglessly.

Nowadays, their best choice is the war of attrition. The longer they fight, the more tragic the battle, the more unfavorable it will be in the Beimeng Royal Court.

"Empress, how is the battle in the east?" Ning Chen thought for a while and asked.

The Eternal Night Divine Sect and the Northern Meng King Court sent troops at the same time, which made Daxia extremely embarrassed. Unlike the Northern Meng King Court, the Eternal Night Divine Sect relied on powerful force to pioneer the way. An invincible martial king took action. From the Great Xia to the Marquis of Wu to the General, no one could stop him from his steps.

This kind of innate monster is really a headache.

"There have been broken in two cities in a row. Fortunately, the number of heavy cavalry in the Divine Cult is not large, only 30,000. Otherwise, the Great Xia no longer needs to be fought in this war," Changsun said exhaustedly.

There are rumors that heavy cavalry is only 10,000, and it must not be lower than that. It is the heavy cavalry of the Eternal Night God Sect.

This kind of terrible army is humble in one way or ten, and is really invincible on the battlefield.

The heavy cavalry has extremely high requirements for war horses and soldiers, so even the Eternal Night Sect, which has a profound foundation, cannot train more.

Unfortunately, although Daxia occupied the entire Central Plains, the yield rate of war horses was too low, not to mention this kind of heavy cavalry that had extremely high requirements for war horses.

"Empress, isn't there anyone in Daxia who can stop the heavy cavalry of the Divine Sect?" Ning Chen asked in confusion.

The thousand-year-old heritage of Daxia is, if it is just broken by 30,000 heavy cavalry like this, it would be too unreasonable. Daxia has been invincible for so long, and there is always something to be done at the bottom of the box.

"Yes, the military god Kaixuan Hou, and the 100,000 Black Water Army in his hand." Changsun nodded with a serious expression and said.

"Then why didn't Kaixuan Hou take action?" Ning Chen asked even more puzzledly.

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"Because your Majesty strictly prohibited the Marquis of Triumph from doing anything before his disappearance." As he spoke, Changsun's eyes were also a little puzzled. Now she was increasingly unable to understand what Emperor Xia was trying to do.

Ning Chen has nothing to say, and he can't even fart like this. You can't let ordinary soldiers fight the heavy cavalry of the Divine Sect. Who will stop the invincible Wu Jun?

Moreover, I heard that there is an innate god of Eternal Night, but I have never come out. What is the idea of ​​this God of Eternal Night?

Ning Chen found that he still had many things he didn't understand, especially the Eternal Night Divine Cult. His understanding was almost limited to legends in the world, and he didn't know the situation inside the Divine Cult at all.

...

In the Northern Mongolian Military Camp, Fan Lingyue sat in the tent, with a hint of fatigue from marching for many days on her beautiful face. After a long time, she asked softly, "When will they arrive?"

"Report to the military advisor, he has set out at noon and can arrive in three days at the latest," the young general said respectfully.

"Tell Qing Wuyou to be careful and don't be able to see any clues by Daxia's spies." Fan Lingyue calmly reminded him.

"Yes" the young general took the order and turned around and left.

"I didn't kill him at the beginning, but it really caused a lot of trouble."

Fan Lingyue sighed lightly. She didn't intend to use them so quickly, but Daxia's determination to never make any decision made her have to use the trump card in her hand in advance.

Even if the tiger returns to the mountain, it will eventually cause trouble. If there is one more Ningchen, there will be too many variables.

Unfortunately, the Siming Sword was seriously injured by the Prince Yan of Daxia and could not take action in a short period of time. Otherwise, the best way to eliminate this hidden danger as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Fan Lingyue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. If she was not wrong, Ning Chen should have the same idea as her at this moment.

She could give him a chance, and she could also give herself a chance.

After a moment, Fan Lingyue picked up the pen, wrote a letter, and immediately spoke, "Come here!"

"In" a armored guard walked in.

"You go to Daxia Camp to hand this letter to a young man named Ning Chen. After you arrive at Daxia Military Camp, you directly explain that you want to see this person. The Queen of Daxia will introduce you to you." Fan Lingyue handed the letter out and said lightly.

"Yes!" The guard bowed and walked out too.

An hour later, the guards came to the Daxia military camp and bluntly said that they were the messenger of the Northern Meng royal court and wanted to meet the Empress of Daxia.

A general from Daxia came up and searched him carefully behind him, and then personally led him to Changsun's tent.

"Empress, the messenger from Northern Mongolia asked for a visit"

"Come in"

In the tent, Changsun was not sleeping yet, and spoke.

"Get in," the general pushed the guards, his tone was not good.

Changsun casually glanced at the Beimeng guard in front of him and said lightly, "What's your military advisor asking you to come?"

The guard was discomfortably swept by Changsun's eyes, but he still said, "In the name of military advisor, come here to send the letter to a man named Ning Chen in the camp."

"Huh?" Hearing this, a cold light suddenly flashed in Changsun's eyes, and in an instant, the temperature of the entire camp seemed to drop suddenly...
Chapter completed!