The Sword Dynasty - 450. Chapter 449

Ding Ning raised his head slightly, not looking at the corpse of the practitioner from the Ushi Kingdom.

As he raised his head, many sharp whistles sounded in the cavalry of Wu Shi Nation.

With such a whistle, the entire cavalry stopped moving forward, and then retreated like a tide.

The cavalry retreated down the hill as fast as possible, and did not attack again, and continued to retreat into the depths of the wasteland.

Unstoppable cheers and shouts sounded from the Su Weijun formation and the walls of Gu Prison Pass.

This is undoubtedly a victory to be proud of.

This Wushi cavalry rushed and retreated, leaving at least six to seven hundred corpses on the hillside, while the casualties of the Su Wei army were very few.

However, seeing this retreating cavalry army, Ding Ning’s brows wrinkled deeply.

Nangong Caishu’s body shuddered with excitement. After all, it was the first time that she truly stood on the battlefield like this, and it was facing a battle that had originally appeared to be a disparity between strength and weakness.

“how?”

Ding Ning’s worried look made her unable to understand.

“The opponent has a very powerful general, and he is in this vanguard cavalry.”

Ding Ning did not look at him, but still stared at the cavalry that had retreated into the dark grassland, and said slowly and solemnly: “Ordinary generals, the choice at this time is probably to retreat and attack Gu Prison Pass, because all there is in Gu Prison Pass. Practitioners are all here. Even if so many people are lost here, they are still an advantage over Gu Prison Pass.”

Nangong Caishu was startled, and suddenly a dense cold sweat broke out in his vest, and great fear grew in his heart.

Ding Ning went on to say, “This general did not choose to attack Gu Prison Pass, not because we were stunned by the cold, but because he didn’t want to take risks anymore, and he didn’t want to hurt more people.”

Nangong Caishu took a deep breath. As the cold air entered her lungs, her body became colder. “So his choice is to wait for the majority to arrive?”

Ding Ning nodded, and his gaze dropped down on the body of the Wu Clan practitioner not far in front of him. “This Wu Clan practitioner’s cultivation level is not much lower than that of the palace maid…The general who leads this army, naturally Much better than this person.”

Nangong Caishu’s face paled again. If a vanguard army had such an outstanding general, how powerful would the highest general of the entire army be?

“We are still likely to win.” Ding Ning turned around and said this to Nangong Caishu softly, and then nodded towards her, beckoning her not to follow.

Nangong Caishu understood what he meant and watched him walking not far behind him.

Ding Ning walked to several carriages.

Inside these carriages were some craftsmen who were not good at fighting but were good at repairing ordnance, as well as the carriage where the grandson Qianxue was.

During the previous march, the entire army of the Guards had become accustomed to Ding Ning’s stop by this carriage many times.

It seems that Ding Ning can get greater peace or better thinking next to this carriage.

Ding Ning walked outside the carriage where Changsun Qianxue was.

At this time, Su Weijun had begun to sort out the battlefield, and was ready to wait for Ding Ning’s next order.

And a middle-aged cultivator wearing a robe with a color similar to that of withered grass was walking slowly towards Ding Ning.

In his hand, he held Ding Ning’s Last Flower Sword that had fallen into the battlefield before, and his expression was extremely solemn and respectful.

He obviously came with great respect and wanted to return this sword to Ding Ning.

“You stop.”

However, at this moment, Ding Ning looked up at him, and then made a gesture.

This is a military order.

The Sergeant Sergeant who was still lingering in the aftertaste of the iron and blood that he had just shown reacted directly, and all Sergeant Sergeants beside the middle-aged practitioner instantly surrounded the middle-aged practitioner. The swords shining with the cold metal luster were all aimed at this middle-aged cultivator.

The middle-aged cultivator looked at Ding Ning in shock and unspeakable expression, “This is?”

Ding Ning did not answer his question directly, and then clicked on a general in armor behind the middle-aged cultivator.

The general was wearing the armor of the frontier army, and he was also a practitioner in the Gu Prison Pass.

“And you.”

He looked at the general, and then said, “Do you two have anything to say?” The wind seemed to be colder.

There was silence on the hillside.

Many sergeants of the old guards froze for a while, although they did not see the new military order, they have directly reacted. With a sharp footsteps, the general in the military armor next to him was also reunited. Surrounded.

The surrounded general raised his head, his complexion became extremely cold, and he said coldly: “Are you crazy?”

Ding Ning glanced at him calmly and said: “In the previous battle, the rest of the people were normal, and only the two of you were not normal.”

The middle-aged man in a withered grass-colored robe had a pale face, but the general’s complexion was even colder, his eyes narrowed slightly, “I don’t understand what you mean.”

“Among all the practitioners who came to Gu Prison Pass, you two killed the least, but you are not the practitioners with the worst cultivation base.”

Ding Ning looked at the general who was still going to speak out, and interrupted him directly, saying: “Don’t tell me that you may be kind, you only killed two enemy troops, and those two They are still insignificant ordinary cavalry… In the last battle of the opponent’s burst, you hardly played any role. There is a fighting look, not a real battle. Can you tell me why you are?”

Hearing such a voice, the general’s complexion gradually paled, and everyone on the surrounding hillsides looked at Ding Ning in shock, unable to believe that he could still notice the details of these practitioners during the battle just now.

“Just by what you said?”

The gradually pale-faced general looked at Ding Ning, and was screaming out what they could not believe, “Who knows that you are not mistaken? How do you know that we are just killing two enemies?”

“You should be a cultivator of the ichthyosaur sword view. The first sword is the sword intent of ichthyosaur transformation, but the sword intent is invincible. The most suspicious thing is the sword intent of the migratory sword, that sword you Obviously you can pierce the abdomen of the Wu Shi cultivator, but you deliberately deflected the sword body, just inserting it through the opponent’s abdomen.” Ding Ning’s expression did not change at all, only slowly stated.

In his peaceful voice, the general’s face began to stiffen, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

In the next instant, the general screamed crazy and pulled out the long sword on his waist.

However, at this moment, at least two flying swords staying not far behind the general fell on the general.

The general who had just taken a step turned into a heavy wood and fell to the ground fiercely, splashing a cloud of dust and blood.

Among the two flying swords, one was the crimson flying sword that appeared to be the sharpest and most effective in the previous battle.

However, even the owner of this flying sword, a thin and tall man with a thin face, looked at Ding Ning with unspeakable admiration at this time, and only a voice sounded in his heart, “How did you do it?”

Ding Ning looked at the middle-aged cultivator who was holding the last flower sword, and said earnestly and sincerely, “It’s up to you to live or die.”