The Assyrian coastal Muzhai in the Black Sea.

"Luo Fang, you must lead the army out of the snowy field." Song Shi said that after a few days, he began to get familiar with everything, but the six troops behind him had not moved at all, which made him anxious. Walking six routes is much more difficult than walking on the sea because they had to walk step by step in the vast snowfields of Siberia and Eastberia. The test they had withstood was far more severe than the strong winds and waves in the sea.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring them out. The arrival of your navy is the most difficult army. The 6th route is just going slowly." Luo Fang is far more optimistic than Song Shidao because he came over in Siberia.

Although the earth has not woken up in the bitter cold, the clearings with the remaining snow can be seen occasionally as if showing hope for new life.

Luo Fang brought the elite Song family members of the Blood River Team and Pegasus elites with high martial arts skills and came out to search and respond to the six expeditionary forces led by Qin Shubao.

They saluted the Hope Village Navy, who was standing and saluted on the horses, returned the military salute, and brought their wishes with them. The horses under their seats rushed back like a torrent of steel. After the navy arrived, Luo Fang could no longer suppress his excitement and hurried back to welcome the 5,000 expeditionary army, mainly composed of the children of the Pegasus Ranch, and friendly troops from Tuyuhun.

"Song's army is like steel. They have the sharpness of swords and halberds. It is a fearsome iron army." The old man with a very scholarly temperament followed behind Song Shidao and praised him while recording quickly.

"Mr. Aneshaskmede This is not my army that I said last time." Song Shidao smiled slightly after hearing the translator: "And our army will only make the enemy afraid. It will make the civilians feel friendly, the slaves feel warm and the friends feel happy. Mr. Scholar, you need to change your thoughts. We are not your enemies."

"With your respect for knowledge, you cannot be considered my enemy." The old man Bai nodded and admitted, but immediately said: "Even if you say this army is your brother-in-law's army, he is not here. And you are the commander here and you are your army, so can't you say it's your army?"

"Mr. Scholars, everyone here, including me, is fighting for him." Song Shidao pointed to his heart and smiled: "Although he is not here, he is commanding and leading us in his heart."

"It's hard to imagine that there are young people in this world who are better than you." Old Bai nodded and shook his head, "It's unbelievable."

"There are many young people like me in our place, but there is only one person like him." Song Shidao glanced at the old man Bai and said, "Scholar, although your knowledge is very profound, you really need to compare it: you will not even know Greece better than him, and you will not know Rome better than him. Even the knowledge you are proud of cannot be compared with him."

"Is he as unique as Achilles?" the timid little girl Jin suddenly asked.

"He is as brave as Achilles, but he is far more wiser than him and proficient in strategy." Song Shidao smiled slightly and said, "He is very gentle to girls and will not treat them as slaves. Of course, like Achilles, no one can think of snatching or hurting girls in his hands. He is like their patron saint."

"General, will you be like him?" the little girl of gold asked timidly again.

"I hope to be like him but not exactly like him." Song Shidao nodded and said, "You said he is unique."

"General, you are like the war companion next to Achilles, Patroclus, the hero in the world who is second only to Achilles." The little girl Jin secretly glanced at Song Shidao and said in a low voice.

"The metaphor you made by Arunare Palas is like a god saying a winged language that is not only perfect but also wonderful." The old man shouted with great excitement: "I want to write down this metaphor immediately. Oh, God, why didn't I think... it's so suitable?"

The Qilian Mountains are covered with snow.

After riding a horse and leaving the green sea-like lake Xu Ziling and Yin Xianhe, they arrived at the foot of Qilian Mountain after two days of uninterrupted rushing.

Most of the peaks of Qilian Mountains are covered with snow all year round. At this time, when spring comes, the mountains are covered with snow and magnificent snow. Large areas of glaciers stand in front of you with a majestic momentum like a giant of ice and snow. Originally, most of the mountains covered with ice and snow were extinct, but here is completely the opposite.

It is full of vitality and wildness everywhere.

Countless cold-resistant pine, fir, cypress and poplars in the dense snowy ridge form a dense forest at the foot of the mountain. There are countless deer wandering in the forest and you will always see the forest deer running and disappearing like the wind. From afar, you can see hundreds of beasts wandering and extremely lively.

There are many mushroom-like silkworm-shaped silkworm-shaped snow-capped grasses in the gaps between shallow snow and rocks, and even alpine snow lotus.

Xu Ziling and everyone came here and took a break for a while. Everyone beat a Lin Lu and roasted it so fragrantly. After spending a night here, they rode on the road. The place they went to was Gaochang, Gaochang, a place where the forces of the East and West Turks competed for. Although the Western Turkic Allied Powers under the Ming Dynasty, they were also in the East Turkic Powers, they had many close relationships.

Although Gaochang has declined, Gaochang Mountain City is still under the nobles and royal families, and the Gaochang Kingdom is still under the vassals.

Tuoba Yu did not specify where the Temple of War God was, nor did he indicate it on the map, but the place where he met was Gaochang. Xu Ziling naturally thought that maybe Bi Xuan and the others would not take him to the Temple of War God at all, but took him to the Gaochang maze and set up an ambush to kill him and others from other forces.

Whether there is a Temple of War God or not, it is just a Maze of Gaochang, Xu Ziling came to rob him anyway.

If there is no treasure robbery, the lives of the Eastern Turks and the Martial Master Bi Xuan’s life will be robbed back. Anyway, this is the most important purpose.

Of course, there are many possible types, such as Loulan Ancient City or Loulan’s former capital, Milan. It can also be the mysterious Lop Nur or even the same name as Ba Fenghan’s horse, “The Temple of War emerged in the Taklamakan Desert. Although I don’t know what the root cause is, Xu Ziling decided to explore it first.

During the journey west, Xu Ziling had thought of many possibilities, such as the inexplicable disappearance of the ancient Loulan Kingdom, the mystery of Lop Nur and even the underground maze of Gaochang, which were very likely.

"Young Master. Are we going to pass by Dunhuang, right?" Jin Huanzhen asked suddenly.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Xu Zilingqi asked.

"Is it possible that the evil king had dunhuang who had dungeon many large grottoes in Dunhuang when he was a pseudonym Pei Ju, and he took Yang Guang, the foolish king to the west to go to Zhangye. Do you think he was digging the grottoes to promote Buddhism? He was obviously a person from the Demon Sect to preach doctrine for Buddhism?"

"Haha, this may be because the Evil King wants to consume the national power of the Sui Dynasty." Xu Ziling laughed at him: "It is difficult to judge the Evil King's behavior because he has two personalities, one is the art of pursuing perfection in true love; the other is the art of pursuing supreme martial arts. Judging from the caves full of artistic colors in Dunhuang, which are mostly the half of the personality of the Evil King's pursuit of perfection in true love."

"Ziling has been to Dunhuang and has seen the grottoes?" Yin Xianheqi asked.

"No." Xu Ziling shook his head and said, "I've heard of it."

"Is it what Master Bai said again?" Jin Huanzhen covered her mouth and laughed, "Did this Master Bai really know everything, whether she sings, dances, or recites poems or military strategies, even in the Western Regions like Dunhuang, he knows what he doesn't know?"

"Yes." Ouyang Xiyi laughed and said, "If Ziling doesn't know anything, he doesn't know anything. Hahaha."

"Ask a question." The cool Ba Fenghan suddenly said: "If there is really a War God Temple, then who created this War God Temple?"

"Is this still necessary?" Zhou Lao Tan immediately said with certainty as soon as he heard it: "That must be a god. If it weren't a god, who could have built such a strange palace? Don't say that it would rise up every seventy years and run around and who could move the palace one inch? I, Zhou Lao Tan, wrote the word "shou" with his toes.

"If you say this here, don't let Master Lu Miaozi hear it." Jin Huanzhen said coquettishly, Old Zhou sighed and smiled, "Otherwise, you'll be like practicing writing with your toes."

"If there are really gods in this world, then we thieves and thieves who are going to move things to his house will be in trouble." Ouyang Xiyi laughed and said, "We don't care much about beating the martial master Bi Xuan, but it's a bit disappointing to think about it."

"That is the highest challenge." The sword maniac, Ba Fenghan, was born to be the kind of person who was not afraid of heaven and earth.

"Don't worry, if there are the most gods in this world, they wouldn't bother to pay attention to us mortals." Xu Ziling comforted: "I guess how could they pay attention to us like little ants? Although there are many legends in this Temple of War God, it is mostly spread by rumors. The real "God of War God" has been passed down from generation to generation, not from the Temple of War God. Unfortunately, the old guy, the Great Thor, didn't wake up, otherwise he would definitely know something."

"I'm interested in the "God of War Catalogue"." Ba Fenghan snorted: "Even if you can't learn all the things."

"You have learned enough of more than a dozen martial arts secrets, can you practice it? Let's leave some time to miss Badaier," Jin Huanzhen said with a smile.

"I will go and grab that old guy Bi Xuan back when I defeated her." The sword maniac, Ba Feng, roared in a cold and windy manner, and made the mountains echo.

"If you are fainted, you will run away." Xu Ziling immediately let Weiming run.

"Why? What happened?" Yin Xianhe and others chased after him for no reason and asked.

"If you can't shout loudly at the snow mountain, it may be avalanche immediately..." Before Xu Ziling finished speaking, a muffled sound came from the snow peak like muffled thunder in the air. Then he saw a thin line flying down the top of the snow peak. It turned into a fear of collapse. It scared everyone's souls scattered, and they rode their horses and ran away to run hard.

Even the initiator, Ba Fenghan, saw the snow waves surging down from behind, followed by everyone and motivated Takramagan to rush wildly.
Chapter completed!