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Chapter 183 'Divine Weapon'

After a closer look, I found that it was actually a horse. The people of Beidong treat horses as their own family.

No one would kill a horse here and cruelly break its body into pieces.

After expanding the search area, they found several bones that had been gnawed by wolves.

Judging from the broken bones, they didn't look like they were injured by a knife, nor did they show any signs of being hit by a hammer.

It looked more like it had exploded.

Firecrackers—black pit—magic weapon—explode!

All of a sudden Tuoba Jin seemed to have guessed the truth.

His code of conduct has always been to verify any guess he has made.

After some investigation, it was discovered that Tuoba Kui did bring two large boxes when he returned to the palace that day.

It was also discovered that the two boxes were brought by the fifth prince of Nanqiu.

That's where things get interesting.

Nan Qiu actually had such a miraculous weapon, but instead of using it himself, he gave it to Tuoba Kui.

Tuoba Kui's ambition and greed were known to all four countries, and they were able to deliver such a heaven-defying thing into his hands so openly.

Either the people of Nanqiu are stupid, or Nanqiu is the richest of the four countries, so this is obviously not the reason.

Then it is possible that the "magic weapon" is extremely difficult to make, and even if it is given to Tuoba Kui, he will not be able to replicate it.

Either Nan Qiu already has a more powerful weapon, or knows how to deal with this kind of weapon.

No matter which kind of heaven-defying weapon comes into the world, it is not a good thing.

It will definitely lead to greater conflicts and wars.

He spent a day verifying these things.

Those 'divine soldiers' should have been halfway there, and he couldn't catch up even if he wanted to intercept them.

In fact, the more important point is that he also wants to see whether this situation is a case of the mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole is behind, or whether the new king of Dongxia is more powerful.

As for those who died in the war between the two countries, what does it have to do with him?

At this time, Leng Qingyi didn't know that he was about to experience the first Waterloo in his life.

He rode on the great Jin horse and rushed to the front with great bravery.

The morale of the Dongxia soldiers was already high, and fighting alongside such a brave emperor, their blood boiled and they fought with a momentum that shook the world.

Beidong's 60,000-strong army was defeated and its numbers were sharply reduced.

In two days, the Likuwan army was rapidly reduced. Now there are only more than 30,000 soldiers able to go to the battlefield, and almost half of them have been killed or wounded.

On the other hand, the casualties on the other side were only a few thousand.

The Emperor of Dongxia was even more crazy. He led his army to fight for two days without any rest.

The soldiers behind him were replaced one after another. When one group was tired, another group that had rested well took over. Their actions were very orderly.

Only the Emperor of Dongxia seemed to be incapable of fatigue. He had not rested for two whole days since the war began.

For a moment, Hulun Shuo doubted whether that was the emperor.

There is no emperor who leads the army in person without staying in the rear and being protected by countless people.

He was just like a tireless madman, not only rushing to the front.

The braver he is, the more morale the Dongxia soldiers will have, and they will be more motivated to kill his soldiers.

The soldiers on his side had been fighting hard for two days without a moment's rest.

Looking at the posture of the Dongxia Emperor, it seemed that he would not stop until he had killed all 60,000 soldiers under his command in one go.

If this goes on, not only will he not be able to avenge his two sons, but he will also die here.

During the days when Leng Qingyi was recuperating, he slept for six or seven hours every day just to have a good sleep.

Back in the apocalypse, she could fight against the zombies for eight days and eight nights.

Forget it, a hero never brags about his past achievements. It’s only been two days and she is still far from her limit.

As the emperor of a country, she has always been at the forefront. As the commander-in-chief of Beidong, Hulun Shuo naturally cannot retreat to rest.

How can he, who is in his forties, compare in physical strength to a young man in his twenties?

Even though he was not facing the Dongxia soldiers directly, he was now exhausted both physically and mentally just coordinating the overall situation from behind.

Leng Qingyi became more and more courageous when he saw that the opposing generals and soldiers were all looking tired.

The light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and while the enemy soldiers were not paying attention, he jumped off Da Jin's back.

He used his luck to step over the heads of the enemy soldiers.

The speed was extremely fast and the force on the feet was extremely strong.

Every time one was stepped on, either the skull was shattered or the neck was broken.

There was wailing wherever he passed.

Hulun Shuo, who was standing on the chariot watching the battle, had his eyes wide open as he watched the Emperor of Dongxia getting closer and closer to him, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead and he could not move.

Since his two sons came to prominence, he has not been to the battlefield many times.

He thought that with two sons, the Hulun family would prosper for at least a few decades, and he could also enjoy the happiness of family.

Therefore, I have neglected exercise in recent years. Although my body is much better than that of ordinary people, I know that I will lose to this tireless madman without even fighting.

It was his confidant who noticed the emperor's intention and pulled him back.

Only then did his legs regain feeling and he mounted his horse and fled.

Leng Qingyi used his Qinggong skills to the extreme, snatched a small leader's horse, and rode after him.

One is flustered, the other is confident.

He ran not far before being caught up by Leng Qingyi.

Leng Qingyi was on par with Hulun Shuo in a very evil way.

A sinister and terrifying smile appeared on that handsome face, which frightened Hulun Shuo so much that he felt weak all over.

He was kicked off his horse by Leng Qingyi without noticing.

After all, he grew up on horseback and was a famous general.

After falling off the horse, he was not seriously injured. He got up quickly and fled in the other direction.

Leng Qingyi followed slowly on horseback.

"You are as useless as your two sons."

"Do you know how your two sons died?"

"You don't really think they died from hurting each other."

He was very suspicious about the deaths of his two sons, but there was no evidence to prove that his sons were murdered.

His two sons were each braver than the other and had a very good relationship. It was impossible for them to harm each other under any circumstances.

Now that he heard what the Emperor of Dongxia said, what else was there for him to understand?

Most likely it was the Dongxia Emperor's doing.

Thinking of this, he turned back with bloodshot eyes, drew the big knife from his waist and swung it at the horse behind him.

He was once the bravest warrior in Beidong, how could he be so embarrassed?

Even if he dies today, he will avenge his two sons.

The knife was swung with all his strength, filled with the pain of losing his son and anger.

However, Leng Qing had noticed his intention early on, and tightened the reins so that the horse and the sword passed by each other.

"Let me tell you, both of your sons were killed by my men."

"They died extremely peacefully in their sleep."

"But you won't be as lucky as them. You'll have to die miserably."

"Atone your son for the sin of slaughtering the people of Dongxia."

Hulun Shuo's pupils constricted, and the next moment the crescent-shaped sword stained with countless blood was reflected in his eyes.