Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Two This Emperor is the king of the country for a day!(1/2)
Jiuhuicheng is very big, very big.
It is big enough to accommodate tens of millions of troops.
The three major war zones, together, only nearly two million soldiers, can be easily accommodated.
Move all the way forward and fight all the way.
Fights broke out frequently.
In front of the angry three armies, the Forbidden City, the Forbidden City, the fire spirit and the white dragon, who were not as good as the three armies, were broken through like a dam washed down by a flood, and countless casualties were killed or injured.
No one shouts to surrender and not kill.
Whether it is for Ji Canghai, the king of the East China Sea, for the more than 600,000 warriors in the East China Sea, or for the three walls, the masters who used their lives to break the city walls, did not accept surrender!
The tremendous sin committed must be repaid with blood and life!
Some mistakes can be forgiven, while others must be nailed to the pillar of shame. After ten, hundred, thousand years, you will still be scolded by later generations!
Being traitor-in-law forever!
None of the 300,000 White Wolf Army survived.
The Forbidden City, the Yanling Spirit, and the White Dragon Army cannot survive!
Endless anger, you need to vent your crazily.
Let them bear boundless fear and regret to alert the world - those who attempt to subvert the dragon will be killed without mercy!
"Kill!"
The sound of killing from Jiuhui City to Bahui City, then from Bahui City, to Qihui City, and from Bahui City, to Qihui City, and Sixth City...
Until the second return to the city.
This is the residence of the high-ranking officials and nobles, and the palace of the four kings is also here.
The darkness is dispelled by endless light, and the exquisite mansions and courtyards are still prosperous, and things change.
You can still vaguely see the bustling appearance of the Spring Festival, but now it is as bleak as a ghost.
At the same time, the three armies broke through the city gate.
In front of me, the towering city walls were painted in vermilion.
Apart from a wall, the palace is the one where the imperial lord has no more soldiers.
He always carried the Qilin and the Black Dragon armies.
The three armies of Forbidden City, Yan Ling and Bailong suffered heavy losses. They were killed and abandoned their armor and failed to form a defeat. Only a hundred thousand defeated soldiers remained, and fled back to the palace in a panic, which was of no use.
Victory is right in front of you!
Gao, ku, pheasant, urge, road.
Five gates of the palace.
"The Tianming Army, guarding Gaomen, must not let a rebel escape!" Qiu Hentian said sternly.
"Here!"
"Ao Shijun, guard the Kumen!"
"Here!"
Arranged two armies to guard the gate, Qiu Hentian led his army into the palace.
He might never have thought that one day he would bring his army into the palace with his weapons.
"Leave 50,000 soldiers to guard the Pheasant Gate." Xu Yi said to Xue Cang.
"Here!"
Soon, 50,000 people were separated, and the soldiers guarding the gate looked regretful, and the 50,000 Shadow Blade Army who were able to continue to follow Xu Yi was very excited.
Shen Zhuo's 400,000 Northern Army, 100,000 Killing Army, guarding Yingmen and Lumen, 100,000 Xuanwu Army and Tianfu Tiansha each entered the palace.
Along the way, there was no obstacle at all.
The three armies broke into the center of the palace and finally met when the huge schoolyard outside the Golden Palace was so large.
Those who came with the three armies were also those masters who worked hard to break through the city gate.
They have to see Di Hao die with their own eyes before they will be satisfied.
There are 100,000 Grandmasters, only less than 70,000 left...
"Empire! Let's be buried with the heroes!"
"Blood debt and blood repayment!"
"I want to subvert Tianlong! You are not qualified enough! A bastard!"
The masters cursed and wanted to rush into the Golden Palace.
Xu Yi and the other two stopped them.
The Qilin Army and the Black Dragon Army have not yet appeared. The 400,000 army, wearing the Black Qilin Armor, is a considerable combat power and cannot be easily moved.
Once the masters are allowed to rush around, not only will they be in ambush, but the army will probably be in chaos. If they cannot gather the spirits of the battle formation, they will have to be massacred.
"Get up!"
The three kings shouted loudly at the same time.
The Vermillion Bird soars into the sky, the White Tiger jumps out, and the Black Tortoises Roars in the Sky.
A face without facial features exudes indifference and killing.
A long sword appears and a spear is in the sky!
"kill!"
The sword light is infinite, the fireballs are everywhere, and the swords and swords are coming out at the same time.
Blood rolls!
The two armies of Qilin and Black Dragon were indeed hiding on the left and right, preparing to wait until the army completely entered the ambush circle, and then launched an attack.
At this moment, he was caught off guard and screamed in tears. He fell down like wheat.
The three kings frowned slightly.
Something is not right.
Qilin and Black Dragon Armies should not be so weak as the trump card of the Emperor!
It’s like cutting melons and vegetables, like killing death!
Blood flowed out, and blood was everywhere.
The strong smell of blood is disgusting.
"Yan Ling Army, come on!" Xu Yi shouted coldly.
The Yanling Army prisoners brought to southern Xinjiang moved forward one after another and stepped into the schoolyard.
Everyone was panicked.
But nothing happened.
"Xuanwu Army, come!"
With Chen Zhuo's order, the 100,000 Xuanwu soldiers raised their shields and stepped into the school ground alertly.
The masters still had nothing happened while breathing rapidly.
Everything is as usual.
"Surprising Bird Army, come!"
"White Tiger Army, advance!"
As usual, there is no danger!
"Heavenly angry and heavenly evil, come in!"
The three kings led the army and all entered the school grounds.
Immediately afterwards, the masters also followed the army.
"Hahaha……"
At this moment, a laugh came out.
The door of the Golden Palace is open.
Emperor Hao wore a black dragon pattern imperial robe, a black dragon crown, a pale face, and sat high on the dragon chaise.
"Empire!"
"Rebel!"
The masters were excited.
To be continued...