Ye Xiaochuan's personal lecture can also be called a personal bragging symposium.

He couldn't boast enough in the Reincarnation Hall. Before he could boast a few words, he was interrupted by those old guys.

Bragging with these young disciples will eliminate these worries.

Anyone who dares to interrupt this great sage's personal bragging show will be immediately expelled from the venue by Cangyun disciples, and the ticket price will not be refunded.

More than 500 people sat down around a simple storytelling platform built with a few tables.

Ye Xiaochuan, who is high up in the sky, can overlook all the audiences.

In front of him was a gavel specially designed for storytellers, and three large plates of steaming dumplings that had just come out of the pan.

He picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and chewed it slowly in his mouth, looking intoxicated, not to mention how disgusting it was.

Can't blame him. Ever since Xuan Ying was sent to southern Xinjiang last year to search for the Wushan Jade Slip Hidden Cave, I thought I would be back in three or two months, but I didn’t expect to be delayed in southern Xinjiang for so long. Two people entered the heaven and fought against the heavenly soldiers. The three people trapped in the jade slip cave

In a matter of months, it has been almost a year and a half since I left Cangyun.

Living conditions in southern Xinjiang are difficult, and disasters are coming again. The five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang have begun to evacuate, and they face severe challenges in food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Over the past year or so, Ye Xiaochuan felt that he was suffering even more than the years when he was wandering at sea. He had been thinking about Junior Sister Xiaozhu's dumplings. Now that he had eaten them, who cares if they are not elegant? Of the three large plates of dumplings, two were wiped out in one go, and the remaining one was really uneatable, because the five hundred people had had enough watching a brat eating, and each of them spent ten thousand taels of silver. Not here to see a hungry boy

A lifelong starving man having an intimate date with delicious dumplings.

The last plate of dumplings was not eaten and was given to Qin Lan. Qin Lan waved her hand and was taken away by Du Chun, who sat down and ate with relish.

Ye Xiaochuan took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and was stunned, and the story officially began.

At the same time, in the wilderness of Southern Xinjiang, four thousand miles southeast of Cangyun Mountain, under the cover of night, more than nine million elite cavalrymen of all races in the world began to implement the terrible strategic plan, secretly heading towards the Eagle Beak Cliff. Rally.

Thousands of miles away to the southeast, a bloody fight was ruthlessly taking place.

Zhao Zian, the young commander of the Xuanjia Army, is still the vanguard of the human cavalry. Personally lead one million heavy armored cavalry and two million light cavalry deep into the wilderness.

In order to cover up the movements of the main force of the human cavalry, which numbered more than nine million thousands of miles away, starting yesterday morning, Zhao Zian's three million forward cavalry began to attack the various stragglers of the Storm Legion non-stop.

At this moment, a storm legion was discovered by the human cavalry, and the two sides launched a brutal hand-to-hand battle in a wasteland.

Zhao Zian is definitely a rare warrior among young generals in the world. With a silver spear eight feet tall, he directly knocked down a heavenly cavalryman riding on a six-legged beast, and then with a beautiful carbine, he penetrated the six-legged beast. Riding the head.

With a flick of his wrist, he pulled out a bloody silver gun and shouted loudly: "Heavy armored cavalry charges, light cavalry outflanks!"

The earth is trembling and the horses are neighing.

The black battle armor and shining horse's head shone with bloodthirsty light in the moonlight.

Those heavy armored cavalry began to accelerate from two miles away. The swords and long-handled swords were placed horizontally against the lower abdomen, forming a triangular sharp knife attack formation. They charged desperately towards the rigorous formation of the Storm Legion cavalry in front. go.

When they are heavily armored, they don't need to wield the sword or flail at all. They only need to hold the weapon across their lower abdomen and rely on the impact of the horse to effectively kill the enemy.

As the heavy armored cavalry began to charge, the light cavalry of more than 300,000 people on the periphery began to roam on both wings, and the five-stone crossbows fired continuously.

On a hillside not far away, there was a phantom of a golden six-legged monster wearing red armor and a mask, looking at the battlefield where they were fighting.

It is Phantom, the daughter of the Heavenly Flame Emperor and the commander of the Storm Cavalry. A woman in silver armor next to her said: "Princess, has Zhao Zian gone crazy recently? Although he has fought with us several times in the past half month, we basically have the advantage. The human cavalry can only roam around our defense circle. . But it started yesterday.

At the beginning, he divided the three million human cavalry into six groups and penetrated directly into our heart. Counting the battle in front of us, it was less than twelve hours and he had already fought us four times. "

Through the mesh chain under the mask, you can see Phantom's cold eyes. She said slowly: "Ever since the human world counterattacked the heavenly realm, my heart has been unsettled. I always felt that something big was going to happen. I sent an order to all the ministries not to come into direct contact with the human cavalry. They quickly left the battlefield and took a detour to the direction of Shiwanda Mountain, just in case. What's there

No matter what happens, we can retreat into the mountains at any time. "

She fought against Zhao Zian last year, and she suffered heavy losses in the battle at Crow Ridge.

If it were just the Middle-earth cavalry, Phantom hadn't paid much attention to it. She also had more than 500,000 storm cavalry under her command. She would not be at a disadvantage whether it was a confrontation or a confrontation with the seven to eight million cavalry in Middle-earth.

However, the human world has mobilized more than five million elite cavalry from various countries in the Western Region, and hundreds of thousands of beast cavalry have moved south from the Black Forest in the northern border of the human world. Before the ice and snow melted, the more than five million elite reinforcements in the human world have already arrived in the wilderness of the southern border. .

If the Storm Legion were to fight head-on with the main force of more than 12 million human cavalry, they would probably suffer a big loss and had to proceed with caution.

Looking at the young black armor general charging on the battlefield in the distance, Phantom murmured: "Zhao Zian, let's wait and see. When the heavenly reinforcements arrive, you and I will fight to the death!"

After fighting with Zhao Zian, the young commander of the black armor army, in the southern wilderness for more than half a year, the arrogant Phantom had to admire this enemy.

Zhao Zian is indeed a rare general, but unfortunately, the two are destined to be enemies.

She waved her arm, and the cloak behind her was blown up by the wind. The golden six-legged beast rider rushed to the south, followed by a small number of storm cavalry.

Under the night sky, it seems that a woman's singing can be heard.

Don't you see, the Hanzhong army, the young crown tied the captives and asked for a long rope.

Don't you see, An Dingyuan, the light cavalry in the remote area urged the battle cloud.

Don't you see, the horse-riding river, the vast yellow sand into the sky.

Don't you see, thousands of cavalry, vowing to break the strong enemy out of Yingguan.

Don't you see, the cold light of the halberd, the marching spears meet in the middle of the night.

Don't you see, when the storm rises, comrades shed blood for the country.

A man should go to the national crisis, and cut the enemy with a long sword, and the blood is not dry.

Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, why should we return home wrapped in horsehide.

The Phantom Princess is beautiful and has a good voice that can turn people upside down. But for some reason, she is singing the war song that the great scholar of the world wrote for the human cavalry on the southern border wilderness when Zhao Zian won a great victory in Crow Ridge not long ago, not the war song of heaven.

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