Vol 6 Chapter 70: End of the old things

The chest of the Yu Yan shirt is undulating.
He was not able to answer at the moment.
Ding Ning is not in a hurry, just holding his hand and watching him quietly.
After a full breathing of more than a dozen, Yu Yan shirt was extremely difficult to mix and breathe, and then he still did not answer the question of Ding Ning, but slowly squatted, solemnly bowed to Ding Ning, said: "I hope that in the future I can know the name of the gentleman."
Ding Ning’s return to the ceremony is like acquiescence.
Qin Jun began to retreat, taking away all the companions who were killed in front of the Snow Valley:::: The remains of the novel 3.
When passing through the sides of Dingning like a tide, many of them silently bowed to Ding Ning.
Even if I don’t know Ding’s identity at all, I only know that this is a young and powerful practitioner. However, since it appeared together with the long-term Sun Xuexue and is so familiar with Changling’s swords, it is only possible that the practitioners of the Bashan sword field are .
Almost all the records about the deeds of the former Bashan swords have been burned, but the Qin people, especially the soldiers of the Daqin dynasty, have their own opinions on the Bashan sword field, the grievances between Bashan sword field and Yuanwu and Zheng sleeve. It is impossible to comment right or wrong now, but for the practitioners of the Bashan sword field, they have a very high respect.
As for tonight, Ding Ning is naturally an enemy.
But this is enough to make them convince.
Ding Ning and the practitioner of the Qinghe Jianyuan are not only the Qin army but also the Chu army in Xuegu Guanli.
The sword of the long-term Sun Xuexue can only be described by horror, but it is pure cultivation and strength, and Ding Ning’s show is more than the sword, but many practitioners have never heard of it, it is difficult to understand. Fresh things.
For example, the use of the pieces of the Chu device as a flying sword to use.
This not only contains amazing knowledge and skills, but also one of the most critical things, called talent.
This kind of explosive fragment is broken into pieces without any rules. Even if it can be clearly perceived, let its own strength and the pieces on a piece of debris and runes fit, but this piece of debris for a practitioner At most, it can be regarded as a residual sword that has not been touched.
Just as a swordsman casually picks up a flying sword from someone else on the battlefield, and then directly uses this flying sword, and shows a very high sword and control skills, which has nothing to do with peacetime cultivation, only It lies in the realm and talent.
When all the Qin army withdrew into the snow valley, the footsteps of the departure were also faintly heard. The gates of Xueguguan opened, and several Chujun generals walked out of the city gate and thanked Ding Ning.
However, Ding Ning did not give them much time to thank them. Looking at the several generals of the Chu army, he said very directly, "If you trust me, you must support Anzhenguan as soon as possible."
"Supporting the security?"
These several generals of the Chu army are all in one Qi.
"Why?" A general led by the head quickly returned and asked.
Ding Ning looked at him and shook his head. "Don't ask why."
The general of the Chu army was silent for a moment, saying: "Anzhen Guanyuan originally had 5,000 troops. I have only one thousand and seven hundred people here. If I want to support Anzhenguan immediately, then I need to divide how much military power.

Ding Ning looked at him again and said: "The more the better, if I let the leader, I will bring all the garrisons of Xueguguan."
"All?" These Chu army generals were taken aback.
"Sometimes the battle is not only the absolute number of troops, but also the soldiers."
Ding Ning nodded calmly, said: "Anzhenguan has 5,000 troops stationed, and there are 10,000 Qin troops going there. It is reasonable to say that even if you are rushing to the snow valley, Qin Jun is nearly double your number, An Yuguan It is absolutely impossible to hold on. But if you rushed as a reinforcement, you can make a suspicion and cause the illusion that the number of reinforcements in your Snow Valley off the army is rushing, and you may be able to keep Anzhen."
Until now, these few Chu army generals have understood, they are all sweating.
The general named the first took a deep breath and his voice trembled. "What do you mean, there is a thousand Qin army who is attacking Anzhenguan?"
Ding Ning did not respond positively, but only earnestly said: "To win the Great Yong Guan, and then take down your two yong, the two sides of the mountain, not the Qin army that appears here tonight can decide."
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"Why are you cheating on them?"
The long-term grandson went to Ding Ning's side and looked at the snow-covered Guan, which was completely boiling away from the distance, and asked softly.
Others are not clear, but she and the ascetic old man who followed Ding Ning know that there is no such thing as the 10,000 Qin army in the Ding Ning said.
"This commander of the Qin army is Mo Ying, I am very familiar with his leading style. After the Qin army retreats, he will soon send a larger number of troops to level here."
Ding Ning turned and walked toward the snow valley, and patiently whispered: "These Chu people will definitely die here, and it is meaningless to stay in the snow valley. Tonight, as long as this Qin army is blocked here, the time is over, Snow Valley It’s not meaningful to turn it off, it’s better to withdraw directly to Dayongguan.

The long-term grandson did not disagree, and then asked, "Where are we going now?"
Ding Ning whispered: "We will kill Mo Ying, he will send several times the military to bring a powerful symbol to come here, his handsome camp will be much more empty than usual, it will be easier to kill him than usual."
The brows of the grandson's shallow snow breeze, each of the princes of the Daqin thirteenth princes is not only a symbol of military power, but also represents a huge force. Each of the princes has many counselors, many dead men, and many powerful practitioners. There are two terrible masters in Wei Houwei's innocent, one of whom is the Xiaoyan who leads Wei Wuwei's forward army, and the other is Ding Ning's Mo Ying. There are three thousand dead soldiers under the banquet, all of whom are his fellow villagers, and the origin of Mo Ying is even more mysterious. Apart from resourcefulness and commanding more troops than Xiaoyan, it is said to have various assassins.
To kill such a person is only a little easier than usual, but it is never simple.
At least in her opinion, this is a bold and adventurous plan.
"I still don't let him shoot?"
She glanced at the mountain gorge on the left, and she perceives that the ascetic dad is walking there, keeping up with her and Ding Ning.
"No need to."
Ding Ning shook his head resolutely and said: "He is our last life preserver, at least not to let people find him appear on the battlefield now."
The long-term grandson Xiaoshan nodded and snorted. This is what she never had before. However, when she knew Ding Ning’s true identity, everything was changing. It seems to be slowly changing back many years ago. Hidden, the girl who sneaked away from the guards of the Gongsun family and fled into the streets of Changling Street.
The war, especially this kind of Ding Ning can't grasp, all need to find the victory in many battles, and ultimately the war of the two dynasties that do not know how many people are going to die is naturally very heavy. However, some of her changes have undoubtedly made Ding Ning's mood more and more pleasant.
Thinking about the time of the common concealment in the Changling Wutong fall, I thought of the wall that prevented my memory from disappearing. Ding Ning turned to look at her and whispered: "I was originally in mine." In the plan, Mo Ying is behind Liang Liang, and if I didn't know the news of Liang Lian in the fish market, the first person I wanted to kill was Chang Mo.
The grandson’s shallow snow glimpsed and said:
Why?

"嫣心兰."
Ding Ning took a deep breath and slowly spit out, saying: "He Xinlan has carefully taught him swordsmanship. In a strict sense, he should be the only true disciple of Xin Xinlan."
The long-term grandson snow was silent.
This is still the thing of the year.
She is a very intelligent person, so she can understand Ding Ning's hatred.
Compared with many celebrities in the Bashan sword field that year, the master of the last foil, who stayed in the Bashan sword field, was not famous when he fought in the Han, Zhao and Wei dynasties.
For Yu Xinlan, even Chang Sunshue Xue did not know much.
But when the Bashan swordfield was destroyed, everyone in the world knew that the end of the sword should be one of the strongest people in the Bashan sword field.
"In fact, there is no such thing as Mo Ying. Since she made such a choice, she will definitely die in the Bashan sword field." Ding Ning looked at the night ahead and said slowly, "But if he did not disclose it to Zheng in advance." Sleeve some secrets about the swordsmanship of the heart, at least she can kill a few more people in that battle." Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net