Twilight War

Chapter 50 Mo Bei Wang

It was only later that he realized that once Jiangnan left, he would never go back.

01

Donghuang, Xuanzang County, star-pointed and dangerous girl.

In November, all things are exhausted, under the control of the Void Star Lord, so the Void Star Lord dies.

Near the crying star, the weeping star, the loser.

The dangerous star is the grave star, Ji Shaoduo died.

Outside Juyong Pass, Mobei is vast.

Scouts from the Huangxuan family and the Greedy Wolf Army roamed the grass.

Gu Diao bent over from the horse and pulled a piece of dry grass into his mouth, "They're all weeds, what's there to see. I think General Greedy Wolf is full."

It has been more than 500 years since Juyongguan was built to defend against the Huns in Mobei. However, a hundred years ago, Mobei was extremely cold for several years, and it has been frozen for thousands of miles since July.

Now outside the Great Wall, there are only some refugees still wandering.

"This bitter and cold place in Mobei is no richer than Jinling. Those of your Huangxuan family who are used to being pampered are naturally not used to it." Li Dongci, the scout of the Greedy Wolf Army, snorted softly and rode his horse around Gu Diao. Let’s take a tour outside and advise you to get used to it. It will be like this in the future.”

"It's just some vagrants who are just surviving. There's no need to care about it." Gu Diao frowned, "The Great Wall has long since been broken, and I don't think it's too far away from it. The imperial court hasn't repaired it for many years. Been here? It must have been decades. This is just a place for a group of old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers to retire."

"Yes, the people from your Huangxuan family have come to wrong you. But if you don't want to stay, don't you still have to stay here?" Li Dongci said sarcastically, "Jinling is a good place. But have you guarded it? "

The sharp blade suddenly rested on Li Dongci's neck.

"Say it again." Gu Diao gritted his teeth and said.

"How good am I as the Huangxuan family? It turned out to be a group of people who have enjoyed the wealth and honor in the south of the Yangtze River for 800 years, but they couldn't keep anything." Li Dongci looked at the Gu sculpture sarcastically, "Where's your young master? He, didn't he still seek refuge in Xilu?"

The veins in Gu Diao's hands popped, and he suddenly pulled Li Dongci off the horse.

However, his raised fist was still unable to fall.

"If you have the ability to fight, no matter how hard you beat you, you are still a bunch of bereaved dogs. Even your young master is treasonous and collaborating with the enemy." Li Dongci said with a nonchalant expression: "It's really impossible, you guys, just follow our general Tanlang. .”

Li Dongci was punched hard in the face.

"Our Huangxuan family has only one young master."

"There is something... There is something behind you." Li Dongci suddenly struggled as if he saw the most hideous monster in the world.

"You want to deceive me?" Gu Diao picked up Li Dongci and said.

"Turn back! Turn back!"

Gu Diao turned around.

He didn't know what kind of existence it was, it looked like a strange beast that only existed in mythology.

Evil and terrifying.

He clenched the sword beside him and charged forward.

Without any thinking or hesitation.

……

Li Dongci shook his head and stepped back, watching the blood splash on his body.

The strange beast tore at Gu Diao's body, and a piece of arm fell beside him.

Li Dongci gritted his teeth and quickly wrapped up Gu Diao's severed arm, almost trembling, got on the horse, whipping the horse under him recklessly.

It was the 37th year of the Chang Geng calendar, the beginning of the year.

The strange beast was first seen in Donghuang Mobei.

02

——"It was the winter in Mobei that year, and the Huangxuan family was ordered to stay at Juyongguan. When I arrived at Juyongguan with the Huangxuan family's autumn harvest farmers, the vast grassland was deserted. Outside Juyongguan was the red pine. Once my ancestor Huang It was there that Xuan Qichen fought the famous Chisong battle..."

The reckless North City chills everything.

Zichen raised his head and immediately looked at the three characters Juyongguan on the city gate.

The city gate slowly opened in front of him.

Zichen looked at the dilapidated official post in the city.

Hundreds of years ago, there were millions of soldiers guarding the pass here, and hundreds of millions of military salaries flowed in here every year. Countless soldiers from Donghuang fought with barbarians from Beimang. fall.

But now there is only ruin left here.

A hundred years ago, the barbarians in Beimang disappeared outside the city after several years of being frozen for thousands of miles, so Liang Gong hid and his lackeys cooked.

No one cares about the Xiongguan of the past.

Once Lima mountains and rivers, once corpses buried in wild grass.

"Young master, do you still remember the battle of Chisong?" Chu Wu asked suddenly.

"En." Zichen nodded immediately.

The battle that people in later generations talked about over and over again took place outside Juyongguan.

That year was the fifth year after Huangxuan and Chen entered the rivers and lakes.

Beimang raided, and the frontier army fell.

Tens of thousands of people were reduced to the meat of a tripod under the brutality of the northern mang barbarians.

More than [-] people were displaced and lost their wives and children.

Beiling Road is full of carrion and bones.

So Huangxuan Qiechen, who had resigned from the Jianghu, went to Chang'an alone to ask for 30 troops.

The general with a broken arm took 30 cavalry and vowed to kill Beimang.

And when everyone thought that the young man who had been romantic for half his life would eventually lose to Beimang, there were tens of thousands of people from all walks of life who came here for that young man.

30 cavalry, half of the rivers and lakes, a battle of Chisong.

There are three thousand swordsmen in green clothes drinking, and there is a woman in red clothes sitting on the beam of a chariot.

Once Huangxuan Qiechen saved Jianghu, now half of Jianghu came for him.

Those knights in the rivers and lakes once drew their swords for a bowl of wine and traveled thousands of miles for a single sentence.

They don't care what family or country they are in, anyway, in troubled times, people are going to die in a daze.But Huangxuan Qichen told them that maybe people can not die like this.

So here they come.

……

The Huangxuan family was thus established.

The so-called Huangxuan is half of Jianghu and half of cavalry.

Half of it is romantic, and the other half is chilling and guarding.

But those who support the rivers and lakes, those who support millions of heroes, are all "righteousness" after all.

"Young master, this is not a foreign land. This was our battlefield 800 years ago." Chu Wu laughed behind the hideous mask. He sat on a tall horse and looked at Juyongguan in the long wind and sand. The majestic pass of that year stood erect.

Everyone said that Huangxuan was romantic.

But the general with the broken arm was actually a wild dog at heart.

And today's teenagers are bleeding the same blood as him.

Juyongguan.

I, Huangxuan, are back.

03

Holding the sword in his hand, the boy stepped across the front porch paved with heavy stones.

"Idlers are not allowed to enter without authorization." The soldiers guarding outside the tent stopped everyone from the Huangxuan family.

"Tell General Greedy Wolf, my name is Huangxuanjin, Huangxuanjin from the Huangxuan family in the south of the Yangtze River."

In the tent, a man who looked like a giant bear raised his head in front of the marching map and looked at the young man in black light armor who entered.

"Young Master Jin?" There was a scar across the man's face.

"Yes." Zichen nodded.

"This northern land is invaded by wind and frost like knives. It's not the place for young masters like Jiangnan to come." General Tanlang took the hot and humid towel from the soldier and wiped his hand that had just held the charcoal pencil.

"I want to know why the Huangxuan family was transferred here." Zichen looked at the man and asked.

"Then I have to ask the young master what you have done yourself." General Tanlang sneered and said, "You are willing to come, but I am not willing to bring a group of young master soldiers."

"I'm asking, why did Emperor Changgeng order the Huangxuan family here. There are only a few refugees left in Beimang, so there is no need for the Huangxuan family to guard this place." Zichen asked.

"How dare you guess the holy will."

"Report!!!" The sound of the scout's report suddenly came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?" General Tanlang threw the towel into the copper basin beside him.

"General! Scout Li Dongci is back." A soldier outside the door said almost tremblingly.

"Well, there are more."

"He...brought back the severed arm of Huangxuan's scout Gu Eagle."

Li Dongci fell into the tent almost insane. The soldier put the blood-stained cloak on the table and stepped back.

Zichen lifted his cloak.

It is the severed arm of a Gu carving.

The wristband on the arm is engraved with the imperial double swords emblem of the Huangxuan family.

"It's the trace of a wild beast's bite." General Greedy Wolf said.

"Are there any wild animals on the grassland?" Zichen asked.

"There are wolves." General Tanlang said, "At this time in the past, wild wolves attacked herdsmen very often."

"It can't be a wolf. The soldiers of the Huangxuan family can't die in the mouth of wild wolves."

"It's a monster... a monster!" Li Dongci, who had been insane all the time, suddenly shouted, "I saw it, it was a monster."

"What does it look like?" Zichen asked immediately.

"There is no hair, the whole body is black..." Li Dongci almost collapsed and tore his hair, "I saw... six eyes on its back."

Except for the crazy man, no one spoke.

"Li Dongci, have you seen it clearly?" General Tanlang asked.

"I just took one look, it must be a monster, a monster..."

"Is there anyone outside the Great Wall?" Zichen asked.

"There is little snow outside the pass this year, and many herdsmen are herding sheep outside the pass." General Tanlang looked down at the amputated arm and said.

The two people suddenly said as if they thought of it at the same time: "Quick, outside the pass!"

……

Hundreds of frontier troops rode out from the city gate, and the wind blew across the vast expanse of grass.

04

"Three days later, we will set off for the land of Fember." Isabel picked up the wine glass and turned to Brunhilde and said.

"Your Majesty, there is no need for you to go yourself," said Brunhilde.

"But Vichypel has gone," said Isabelle, "and he's been appointed wartime dictator."

"so what."

"Xiaode, do you understand the meaning of a wartime dictator?" Isabel asked.

Brunhild shook his head.

"Arthur and Varner are different. Whenever Varner enters the war, the elders of the Privy Council would like to stay in the Red Hall all day, giving orders to the front line. The documents sent from the Red Hall every day are more than the information."

"And once Arthur enters the war, the Senate will be closed, and all decisions will be made by the dictator alone."

"Unless the dictator is guilty of treason, whatever decision the dictator makes must wait until after the war before being tried by the senate."

"And if the dictator's victories are sufficient to allow him to pass through the Arc de Triomphe, then whatever wrongs he may have committed in battle may be pardoned."

"Because such a country exists for war." Isabel said while drinking the fruit wine in her glass.

Hall of Valor, Knights Templar, Ragnarok.

At dusk when the blood is exhausted, the battle continues.

A warrior who is always ready for the final battle.

Everything exists for war.

"Even I am a little envious of Vichypel." Isabel said: "The people in the Privy Council are annoying me to death. Compared with them, the nobles in the Senate are simply a bunch of lunatics."

"Since Arthur is just a bunch of lunatics, why should you do the same thing as them." Brunhilde said.

"Because Vichypel is not a lunatic. Unlike the people in the Senate, he knows what is a means and what is an end." Isabel said: "For him, war is a means, and power is a means...even killing It can be a means."

"Sometimes he is sober and makes me feel that he is the biggest lunatic."

"Then what does he want? The Ring of the Nibelungen?" Brunhilde asked.

"Maybe." Isabel said, "But I always feel that what he is after is something more terrifying."

"Horror?" Brunhilde didn't understand why Isabel would describe it as horror.

"Do you know that there is something higher than gods?" Isabel said suddenly.

"Huh?" Brunhilde didn't quite understand what Isabel was talking about.

Isabel didn't pay too much attention to Brunhilde's doubts. She shook the wine glass in her hand and looked at the undulating raspberries in the glass.

"It's order."

"What is higher than the gods is order." Isabel looked out the window, and there seemed to be a huge whale jumping out of the lingering mist in Corinth, "And Vehipel, like me, is trying to make a pilgrimage as a mortal. order……"

"What?" Brunhilde felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for her to understand what Isabel said. She didn't even dare to say the word "order", as if she would disturb something if she said it... that ancient And a powerful presence.

"Beyond the gods, go directly to find the order hiding in the kingdom of the dead." Isabel poured herself another glass of wine, these things were hidden by her for too long.

"Do you know why Alfonso converted to other gods?" She turned to look at Isabel.

"Alfonso XIII?"

"That's right." Isabel nodded: "Because he knows that both Arthur's gods and Vanner's gods have turned their backs on us..."

The girl spoke softly, like a child abandoned by her mother, standing alone in the wasteland.

"In Vana's history, if there is one person who is closest to order, that is Alfonso. It is said that in a war with countless casualties, he was able to see the edge of the kingdom of the dead." Isabel said slowly, as if Retelling those bloody bones, "I don't know what he saw, but just a glimpse made him unwilling to believe in the gods in this life."

After all, we are... but outcasts of the gods.

05

The Northern Territory, the land of Fernbul, in this endless white, you seem to be able to hear the whispers of the mountains and rivers.

Their whispers turned to roars in the mighty snow.

Like a drop of water falling in a huge space.

It was once the battleground of the gods and the frost giants, and those colossal creatures came with three long winters.

In the white barrenness, Vichypel raised his head.

The battle is imminent, and the city will be slaughtered in the wild snow.

But he suddenly remembered that boy again.The boy was still asleep when he left.

Now, what is his boy doing.

"Order to garrison troops here," Wihipel said.

06

Mobei, outside the pass.

Hundreds of frontier troops lightly rode on the wilderness, and they were ordered to find the herdsmen outside the pass and escort them back to the city.

"Stop!" Someone suddenly shouted at the front.

The scene in front of him was like a cruel hell.

The severed limbs of herdsmen were mixed with the remains of sheep.

The blood slowly flowed under the horseshoes of the frontier soldiers...

"Turn back!!!"

The author has something to say: so excited, so excited~~~OVO