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The flags were flying, and the five thousand imperial guards walked southwest, sleeplessly, and were astonishingly fast.

The war situation in the southwest was already very urgent, and the remaining defense line could not last long. Ning Chen did not dare to delay. As long as the team could hold on, he kept ordering to rush.

The territory of Daxia is very large, and it will take at least one month to travel from Beichui City to the southwestern border of Daxia. However, the imperial guards are all warriors, and the speed is much faster than ordinary people.

Ning Chen was still injured, so he brought a lot of medicine. There were many magic pills in the army, and he basically took them as a meal.

On the third day, a blue light beam surged into the sky in the Weiyang Palace in Daxia, and the shocking scene shocked the world.

Just like the descent of summer today, the invincible Daxia for thousands of years has shown signs of decline, as if duckweed in the rain will be completely submerged at any time.

Although this blue light column cannot mean that Daxia can reverse the situation, it will at least give the people of Daxia a little confidence. God has not completely abandoned Daxia, and the empress in the palace is still working hard for the survival of Daxia.

Ning Chen looked at the blue light column and was silent for a long time. He knew that Qingling had broken through the innate.

It was Qingning who brought him to Weiyang Palace. He had always been a little afraid of Changsun, and his relationship with Qingning was the best. Today, he could not be happy when he saw her breaking through the innate world.

He wanted to stop those monks from the Buddhist kingdom and needed a congenital, but in fact, he was going to die.

Qingning breaks through the innate world at this time, and the person who comes will definitely no longer be someone else.

Ning Chen sighed in his heart. He really didn't want Qingning to die with him. Changsun always needs someone who can trust him. He and Qingning both died. What should Changsun do?

He never complained that Changsun pushed him to the southwest border and died. In this world, the person who was the most fierce to him was Changsun, and the person who was the best to him was Changsun.

Changsun did everything an elder could do, beat, scolded and punished him on weekdays, but when Emperor Xia wanted to kill him, he stood up and protected him desperately.

During his days in the palace, he caused almost as many troubles as he made, but in the palace, merits and demerits are never offset. If you make a mistake once, you will be doomed.

He sneaked out of the palace and falsely passed on Changsun's will, and even refused to respond. Changsun was angry, but he only banned his feet and didn't even hit the board.

The only time Changsun was really angry was because he secretly made a deal with the Ninth Princess on her back, trying to join the bride-sending team.

It was wrong for him that time, but the old eunuch whom Mu Chengxue killed was caught out at that time, which really scared him. He tried to run away desperately, and eventually angered Changsun.

He knelt for three days, and Changsun was so angry that he threw the teacup on his forehead, bleeding from his face.

Even so, Changsun still secretly told Xia Miaoyu to take care of his safety. If it weren't for this, Xia Miaoyu would probably have no time to reason with him.

To him, Changsun is the best elder in the world. This time, when someone had to die, Changsun chose him, and he could only be him.

There is nothing to complain about, it is a matter of course.

After nightfall, Ning Chen ordered the team to rest for a night and continue to rush tomorrow morning.

When the moon is hanging high, the green light crosses the sky and shines in the sky, and the lime is coming.

The beautiful face is as beautiful as before, with long hair dancing in the wind and standing in the void, giving people the illusion that they will leave at any time.

Ning Chen didn't like this feeling, so he waved, "Come down."

Qingling fell down, walked up to him and said, "Empress asked me to help you."

He has come, and Ning Chen knows that he can't change anything, although he hopes that the old eunuch Pei will come.

"Prince Yan asked me to hand this over to you."

Qingning waved her hand and a light yellow sword appeared. It was the sand sword taken from Beimeng. The only change was that the sword had condensed at this moment.

"The true energy of Prince Yan is condensed in the sword, but there is only one chance to use it with caution."

Ning Chen took the sword and felt an unprecedented force flowing in the sand sword, as vast as the sea, bottomless.

When the true energy is input, the sand sword immediately becomes sandy and changes its shape as you wish. Ning Chen puts it into his sleeve. This sword comes in a very timely manner and will definitely be of great use at critical moments.

The night was getting darker, and except for the soldiers watching, the rest of the people were resting, but someone was unwilling to rest.

Qingning had just broken through the innate world and had always had a dusty aura on her body. This was Ning Chen's dislike of feeling. Mu Chengxue had forgotten him, and he was afraid that Qingning would do the same.

So, Ning Chen did not practice, heal, or sleep that night, but just pulled Qingning to talk all night about what he said.

Qingning didn't stop him. He listened quietly all night. At dawn, he said lightly, "Not everyone will forget the past if they break through the innate world. You are worried too much."

Ning Chen touched his nose awkwardly. Wasn’t he scared?

Two days later, Qingning's aura could finally be completely restrained and returned to its original state, and Ning Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.

The team has already walked for more than half of its itinerary and should be able to reach its destination in three days. Ning Chen once again ordered the team to rest for half a day, make a little adjustment before heading off.

Warriors are also humans, and it is impossible for them to stay asleep. Those who do not sleep are monsters, such as innate ones.

Mingyue is the only person in the team who can't fight. He has been on the road for days and is very uncomfortable.

Ning Chen felt very painful in his heart. The little girl suffered too much with him, ran around and there were only a few days to settle down.

However, this war will take a long time to fight, and Xiao Mingyue himself knows it, so she said nothing.

Half a day later, the team continued to rush, and the two imperial guards looked more and more serious. Both of them were strong men in the late-stage ninth grade. Although they had not reached their peak, they would not be too far apart.

However, they knew very well that their trip was to die in the past.

In the late stage of the ninth grade, it is really nothing in that Buddhist kingdom.

It is said that under the abbot of Du'er Temple, there are four Buddhist guardians, each of whom is at the top of the ninth grade and cannot be defeated by innate nature.

As the commander of the imperial guards, they naturally knew something that ordinary people did not know. The Marquis of Zhiming was the most trusted person of the Empress. Now, even the Marquis of Zhiming was withdrawn from the Empress to die. It is conceivable how dangerous the Daxia is.

The troops of Daxia were restrained by various battlefields, and the losses caused by several major defeats were already in short supply, and they were no longer the same as before.

Daxia was a centralized dynasty, and there were not many guards in each city. Daxia's main forces were concentrated in the hands of ten Wuhous and the court. The rebellion of the seven cities was brewing for so long, but in the end it only concentrated 250,000 troops.

The three-day journey passed quickly, and the atmosphere in the team began to gradually become more serious. The southwestern border of Daxia finally arrived.

The war in the distance can be vaguely heard, and five thousand imperial guards set up camp on the spot to do the final rest.

The night was shrouded in darkness, like a desperate situation that would never light up. Ning Chen stood on a high ground, looking at the war in the distance, his cold eyes kept flashing through his thoughts.

"Hou"

The two leaders of the imperial guards stepped forward, saluted respectfully, and asked with expectations, "Master, can we really do it?"

Before the camp, figures also came out, looking at this place with a hint of confusion and expectation in their eyes.

Ning Chen turned around and looked at the various faces, his mind was very complicated. He knew that from today on, the life and death of the five thousand imperial guards would be in his hands.

"Are you afraid of death?" Ning Chen asked calmly.

The five thousand soldiers in front of the camp were slightly stunned and looked at each other. Finally, no one said softly, "I'm afraid!"

"I'm afraid too, maybe even more afraid than you," Ning Chen said honestly.

Hearing such words, the soldiers' eyes flashed in panic, not knowing what to do.

Ning Chen glanced at the direction of Daxia Imperial City, and then said in a deep voice:

"In this world, no one is afraid of death. You are afraid, and I am afraid."

"I always think that people who have no fear of life are not worthy of living in this world."

"You are human beings, and fear of death is by nature. There is nothing to be shameful about."

"The Buddha will never believe in Buddhism in the next life. I only believe in myself, and I only believe in this life. The Empress has the grace of saving me and protecting each other. She will be grateful for this life, and will never regret it even if she dies."

"In this life, people always have their own persistence, which may be more important than life. I have it, so I am here even if I am afraid of death. As for whether you have it, I have to ask yourself."

"I won't die for nothing, nor will I let you die for nothing, but I really can't promise that you can all go back alive."

"The Empress asked me to block the Buddha Kingdom for a month. In this month, I will not say anything nonsense about leaving if I fear death. Even if you all die in battle, I will not order to retreat. Similarly, if I die in battle first, you cannot retreat."

"Tonight, you should think about it yourself. If you feel that something is unfinished, write it down and bury it here together. In the future, if anyone is alive, he will help the dead fulfill his last wish."

"Okay, let's go back to the account and rest."

After the words came, Ning Chen waved his hand. All he could say was this, and the rest was for them to think about. The imperial guards of Daxia represent the last power of Daxia. They can be defeated and cannot be lost.

Losing is just a war, but losing is the belief of Daxia for thousands of years.

The battlefield has always been a place for heroes to bury their bones. In the thousand years of Daxia, countless martyrs chose to sacrifice themselves and protect themselves from peace. This is why Daxia has been prosperous for thousands of years.

No matter how powerful the dynasty is, it is impossible for it to be defeated. The reason why Daxia is invincible is that no matter when, generations of martyrs in Daxia have never lost their beliefs.

The general of Kitajohara's last words written in blood are still in front of him. This is the immortal soul of Daxia.

"My blood and my bones have been abandoned from now on. The heavens have pity. I hope that after death, I will turn into a war soul and protect my territory of Daxia forever" i1387

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