Chapter 460 Northern Golden Armor
Northern Border, Bingling Palace.
The huge mountain range is covered with boundless white, and a stairway that seems to reach the sky stretches from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The towering palaces in between are looming in the wind and snow.
The cold wind is like a knife, and the falling snow is like an arrow.
A man in black armor walked down the stairs, and with the friction of the heavy metal armor, his iron boots crushed the ice and snow on the ground.
"Crack."
A crisp sound in the wind and snow made the black-armored man stop and look in the direction of the sound.
Under his feet, a broken arm buried in ice and snow came into view.
The neat incision and the frozen flesh and blood all showed that the owner of this arm had passed away for a long time.
After staring at the broken arm for a few breaths, Yuan Hao slowly raised his eyes and looked at the Bingling Palace in the wind and snow below.
Under the sky, the wind and snow were mixed, and it was as quiet as night.
The once prosperous palace had been burned down in the war, and the remaining ruins told that there had once been a sect called Bingling Palace here.
Continuing to walk up, Yuan Hao saw more corpses.
Some corpses were scattered on both sides of the stairs like fragments, while some corpses were piled up like debris in front of the ruined palace, and then buried by the snow into a huge grave.
It takes dozens or hundreds of years to build such a sect palace, but it only takes one day to destroy it.
"Crunch. Crunch"
The combat boots stepped on the snow, and the footsteps were crisp.
From time to time, Yuan Hao saw the Bingling main hall that had collapsed into ruins at the end of this staircase, and the golden-armored woman sitting alone on a huge rock in front of the ruins.
The woman was very beautiful, with phoenix eyes like the moon and a face like water.
On the top of the mountain where the wind and snow were raging, her soft black hair was casually splashed in the air, and the blood-stained armor and blade in her hands made her body carry countless fierce murderous auras.
And as Yuan Hao arrived, the woman's knife-like gaze slowly fell on him.
"Ka-ka."
Accompanied by the sound of armor rubbing, the Yingsa woman slowly stood up and looked at the Black Scale Commander in front of her with a little tiredness:
"You are late."
Yuan Hao bowed respectfully to the other party and replied with a smile:
"Indeed, it is late. It should have been half a decade since His Highness Wu Yuan destroyed the Bingling Palace. I think all the baggage and finances in it have been counted."
Hearing this, Li Qingyan stared at the other party for a few breaths, and her red lips slightly opened:
"Commander Yuan came here specifically to borrow supplies? I remember that your Black Scale Guards slaughtered the Luoxian Sect not long ago, so there should be no shortage of supplies for the time being."
Due to the terrible epidemic that almost swept across the three continents of the Northern Territory, the official roads in various places were almost blocked, and therefore the logistics supply of various armies in the Northern Territory had more or less some problems.
Not only the rations of the soldiers, but also the spiritual soldiers' armor and siege equipment were in short supply.
If each army wants to continue to maintain its strongest combat power, it can basically only rely on fighting to support the war.
Of course,
Armies with close relations can also help each other.
Because of Li Qingyan's relationship with Xu Yuan, and now she has abundant supplies, if the other party wants to borrow.
"Your Highness, you misunderstood."
Yuan Hao bowed and slowly stood up, saying softly: "Yuan is here to pass a message to Your Highness Wu Yuan."
Pass a message.
Li Qingyan's face immediately became solemn when she heard the words, and a trace of thought appeared in her red phoenix eyes.
After a few breaths, she asked softly:
"Do you want to cooperate?"
Is the other party coming here at this time to pull her to do a big deal?
The current situation in the North quickly passed through her mind.
Because of this blizzard disaster and the disaster caused by the epidemic, the original plan has been completely disrupted.
When dealing with the infectious people like the tide, although her Yulin Army cooperated with the Black Scale Army of the Prime Minister's Mansion several times, now those epidemics and human disasters have been controlled, and the common position of the royal family and the Prime Minister's Mansion has undergone some slight changes.
They are still in a cooperative relationship in a large range. After all, the clan alliance is trying every means to destroy various infrastructures in the three northern continents, and their ultimate goal is to preserve various industries under their control while destroying the three northern continents, so as to leave a large rear base for the stable production of various war materials in the future.
But the two have already had differences and contradictions in the details.
Because a new round of massacre competition has begun.
It's just that this time the target is no longer the millions of people infected with the epidemic, but the northern sects that were seriously injured in the war with the barbarians.
In short,
The royal family and the Prime Minister's Mansion began to fight for territory.
The sects that the Black Scale Army took down and the industries they controlled were obviously not handed over to the court.
Vice versa.
Thinking of this, Li Qingyan looked at the man in front of her with a sigh in her eyes.
Her Yulin Guards had been well-behaved under her control, but the rest of the royal army and the Xiangfu had already started to trip each other up because of this matter.
Neither side wanted to see the other side occupy too many northern industries and thus expand their strength too much.
According to the information she received, both sides were still in the stage of testing, only doing some small actions to cut off supplies and harass the other side's logistics on a small scale, but if this tendency was not suppressed, I am afraid that the matter would develop more and more.
In the end, it may even turn into the royal family and the prime minister destroying each other's production facilities.
After a moment of thinking, Li Qingyan's expression changed slightly, and he said solemnly:
"If it is reasonable, I can agree."
As one of the only three commanders of the royal family in the northern border, if she chooses to cooperate with the Black Scale Guard at this moment, it will be a very clear statement.
With the clan alliance still around, how can the court start internal fighting?
Yuan Hao's elegant eyes showed a hint of surprise when he heard the words, but then he also reacted to the meaning of His Highness Wu Yuan and smiled gently:
"Your Highness is righteous, this matter can be discussed, but the information I came to convey is not military affairs."
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The wind and snow were swaying, and there was a moment of silence.
Li Qingyan frowned slightly, and casually gathered a strand of messy black hair behind her back, and asked:
"What are you here for?"
Yuan Hao lowered his head slightly, and after a little consideration, he finally chose to speak directly in front of this princess with great military achievements:
"The third son was assassinated on the way south."
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Li Qingyan was slightly stunned, and then the expression on his face became a little strange: "You said that guy is dead?"
Yuan Hao lowered his head and said softly:
"Your Highness, you have been attacking the gate of Bingling Palace these days. The sun is blocked and the news cannot be transmitted. In two or three days, the royal family should send someone to inform you of this matter."
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Hearing this, Li Qingyan narrowed his eyes and subconsciously clenched the blade in his hand.