Chapter 80 Military Advisor, Military God

In the west of Daxia, the invincible Wujun and the invincible Wuhou finally met. The Iron Cavalry of the Divine Cult, a pair of black water army, the real generals and soldiers.

The glory in Wuhou's hand faces the heavens and heavens in Wujun's hand. The sword and the god of war halberd were shocking and the sky and earth were shattered, and the sun and the moon were lost.

The invincible Iron Cavalry of the Divine Cult finally stopped in front of the Black Water Army. Neither side gained a advantage. After a fierce battle for a day, they had to temporarily stop.

The undefeated Wu Jun was injured, and the world was shocked again. The Marquis of Kaixuan, the leader of the Ten Marquis of Daxia, was actually a peerless strongman who did not belong to the five most powerful men in the world.

For a moment, the whole world was speculating that there was something in the Daxia palace that could be hidden from the eyes of the world one after another.

The strange phenomena when you are promoted to the innate state are earth-shaking. Unless you have some treasure, it is impossible to cover up the pillar of light that soars into the sky.

Wu Jun was injured but was not defeated. Marquis of Triumph could not kill Wu Jun, and no one could even kill Wu Jun today.

Wu Jun’s strength is not only due to his unparalleled strength, but also because of his almost immortal physique. There are always some unreasonable people in this world, and Wu Jun is one of them.

It can be said that if you cannot kill Wu Jun, the Eternal Night Divine Sect will not be defeated. This is a problem that Daxia must overcome.

But no matter what, the war in the West of Daxia was temporarily stabilized due to the emergence of the Marquis of Triumph, and no one could do anything to anyone in a short period of time.

In the other direction of the battlefield, compared with the Black Water Army that marched 300 miles a day, reinforcements in the northern part of Daxia were much slower, and ordinary soldiers were still not as good as the Black Water Army that was all warriors.

In the Northern Mongolian military camp, panic began to spread. The 200,000 reinforcements from Daxia and the 150,000 soldiers from Taiping Hou Camp had already surpassed them in terms of military strength.

The unconscious military advisor became the only hope in the hearts of the Northern Mongolian army. As long as the military advisor wakes up, he will definitely take them out of this difficulty.

However, what disappointed them was that the military advisor had not yet woken up until the reinforcements arrived in Daxia.

The commander of the Daxia reinforcements was the direct line of Emperor Xia. Zuoqiu promoted the general. After arriving, he directly took over all the military power and read out the decree of Emperor Xia, asking Changsun to return to the palace.

Changsun received the order and took away the Taiping Hou who was still unconscious. Before leaving, he repeatedly reminded Zuo Qiusheng to defend as the main and attack as the auxiliary, and waited for the Northern Mongolian army to show off the trump card left by Fan Lingyue before making targeted arrangements.

She believed Ning Chen's judgment that the military advisor of the Northern Meng must have a card that had not been shown yet, and a rash attack may lead to a great loss.

Zuo Qiusheng responded respectfully, and waited for Changsun to leave before he snorted coldly and turned back to the camp.

This is his best chance to be a marquis, how can he not be able to hide?

He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the Northern Mongolian military advisor being injured to completely defeat the Northern Mongolian army in one fell swoop and achieve supreme military achievements.

On the second day after Changsun left, Zuo Qiusheng ordered the camp to rise, 50,000 cavalry as the vanguard, 30,000 shields and 20,000 archers alternately covered, and the remaining 250,000 troops continued to follow, pressing towards the Northern Meng royal court like a tide.

However, something that terrified the soldiers of Daxia. A cavalry in heavy armor appeared in the Northern Meng Royal Court camp, with a total of 10,000. The iron flood instantly destroyed the 50,000 cavalry in Daxia. The powerful shield-armored soldiers immediately fell into pieces under the attack of the Northern Meng heavy cavalry, and the 20,000 archers were useless and were swallowed by the torrent in a blink of an eye.

Then, the 100,000 cavalry of the Northern Meng Royal Court activated, completely pushing the soldiers of Daxia into the abyss of death, and the butcher's knife was in the direction of the river, blood flowed into a river.

Seeing this, the Northern Meng soldiers, who were already in a low mood, suddenly felt aroused their morale. Following the 100,000 cavalry, they frantically vented their anger.

The war lasted for a whole day and night, but it had become a unilateral massacre. At dawn the next day, all the 35 major armies of Daxia were massacred, with corpses everywhere within a hundred miles.

Zuo Qiusheng fled, frightened and feared, and forgot Changsun's instructions. If the army was defeated, he would immediately destroy the bridge behind him.

After the great victory, the 100,000 cavalry of Northern Mongolia traveled 300 miles in a day, crossed the most important Luyue Bridge, and truly entered the hinterland of the Central Plains.

When Changsun, who was still on the road, heard the news, his face turned pale in an instant, leaning weakly on the carriage, unable to say a word.

Daxia is in trouble!

This is the thought in the hearts of the people of the world. No one expected such a big reversal. He thought that Emperor Xia would return and the war gods would go to war, and Daxia was invincible, but he did not expect that such a shocking event would have happened in the northern battlefield where the problem should not have occurred.

The military advisor of the Northern Meng was not awake yet, but the backhand she set up still severely damaged Daxia again. The heavy armor worn by the 10,000 Northern Meng heavy cavalry was exactly the same as the heavy cavalry of the Divine Sect, and it was inseparable from swords and guns, and it was difficult for ordinary warriors to compete.

Daxia lost in a mess and frustrated manner. However, the most important thing is that Daxia lost the initiative.

The Northern Mongolian Army entered the heartland of the Central Plains, and the long-worried food and grass problem can be greatly alleviated. The Central Plains are rich, and the most undeficient thing is food and grass.

After this battle, the Northern Mongolian Army that entered the Central Plains was so high that birds could fly, and no one could grasp the route of its attack.

Now that Emperor Xia has endured for so long, he finally made mistakes in hiring people. Zuo Qiusheng is a general, not a general, and it is okay to go to war, but his strategy is too far behind.

The only failure has become the key to deciding a war.

After Changsun returned to the palace, he went straight back to Weiyang Palace, and didn't even see Emperor Xia. She didn't want to see Emperor Xia anymore and had nothing to say.

In the Tianyu Hall, Emperor Xia became older and his eyes were even more ruthless. He was not wrong. He was the emperor of Daxia and would not be wrong no matter what.

Zuo Qiusheng was directly executed by Ling Chi, and most of the execution platform was stained with blood. His shrill screams lasted for a whole day.

Emperor Xia became more and more violent, and his ruthlessness was even more cruel than before. The court and the country were silent, and everyone was in danger, for fear of being a catastrophe when he said something wrong.

While the third prince and the tenth prince were restrained openly, they were acting more frequently in secret. They could see that Emperor Xia had not had much time.

The Northern Meng army became a sharp sword hanging over Daxia's head. Daxia continued to organize large troops to block it, but was avoided again and again. Everyone could see that the current generals of the Northern Meng royal court were preserving their strength as much as possible and waiting for the military advisor to wake up.

The territory of Daxia is too large, and the Northern Mongolian army is willing to avoid it, and no one can stop it in a short period of time.

Emperor Xia sent three orders to summon Buyi Hou, Ziyang Hou and Ji Yu Hou back to Beijing. In addition to the necessary guardian troops, each led a hundred thousand troops back to the rescue.

The three Wuhousen ruled together, and this was the first time that happened since the founding of the Daxia Dynasty. It can be seen that Daxia was really anxious this time.

The atmosphere began to become tense in the Northern Mongolian army. The three Wuhous of Daxia returned, and the troops mobilized from various places could be at least 500,000, which was extremely unfavorable to them.

However, they did not dare to go south rashly. Every level and fortress in Daxia was as solid as a rock. If they fought, they would not be able to wake up. The 300,000 troops would be consumed completely.

Not everyone in this world can conquer the world with their own wisdom like a military advisor.

In the east of Daxia, the first temple of Eternal Night, Wu Jun sat high in the hall, and the three generals below knelt respectfully, each of them had a breath at least at the peak of the ninth grade, and there was even a vague trend of breakthrough.

After the heavy cavalry of the Divine Cult captured two cities, they completely destroyed the city, and there was no grass left behind when the war passed.

Wu Jun was injured and returned to the First Temple to recuperate. The three generals returned with them, and the 30,000 heavy cavalry also retreated to the border of Daxia to stand by.

The strength of the Marquis of Triumph and the Black Water Army was unexpected. The war god in Daxia rarely appeared on weekdays. He only knew that he was a powerful person, but he did not expect that he was so powerful.

Wu Jun's injury was not serious and healed soon. His special physique has unimaginable self-repair ability. The reason why he came back to recuperate was to ensure that his body was intact when he went to the next battle.

The Marquis of Triumph of Daxia is a strong enemy and he needs to take it seriously.

"Is that woman Bei Meng still awake?" Wu Jun spoke and asked in the hall.

"Qi Bijun, according to the news, Fan Lingyue was seriously injured and there should be no chance of waking up in a short period of time." Below, a red-clothed warrior said respectfully.

Wu Jun frowned. Without that woman in the Northern Mongolian army, it was no different from a tiger with teeth drawn. This was very bad news for the Divine Cult.

Once Daxia seizes the opportunity to destroy the Northern Mongolian army, it will definitely concentrate all its forces to fight against the invasion of the Divine Cult. With a head-on confrontation, the Divine Cult will definitely suffer heavy losses.

"Take a divine heavenly pill and send it to the Beimeng military camp, so that the woman can wake up as soon as possible." Wu Jun made a quick decision and ordered.

"Yes!" The Red-Yei general took the order and immediately stood up and left.

"Military Advisor of the Northern Mongolian Army, don't let me down!" After the Red-Clothed Warrior left, Wu Jun closed his eyes and murmured softly.

The Divine Cult is not ready to go to full war with Daxia. At this time, he least hopes that anything will happen to Fan Lingyue.

...

In the Northern Meng royal court, a blue light fell from the sky. After a brief appearance, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Half a day later, a desolate place in the Northern Meng Palace, a green light appeared again. With a wave of his hand, he threw the person in his hand into the pool ahead.

He heard that there was a Tianchi in the Northern Meng royal court, so he came.

As for whether this kid can save his life, I will try it.

"boom!"

At this moment, the storm and clouds in the sky changed, and a terrifying will quickly approached, as if he was angry at the trespasser.

"Your name!"

The rumbling sound was like coming from nine heavens, and the powerful pressure stirred the surrounding wind and the void trembled.

"Daxia, Prince Yan!"

A light sentence was not at all alarmed or afraid. Prince Yan stood in the strong wind, his young face was calm and unmoved at all.

The green clothes in the wind flies with the wind and the black hair dances, which is a contemporary legend of Daxia.

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