337 Military Stronghold
There are a thousand divine ships hunting and killing demonic beasts at the bottom of the sea, and the remaining two hundred divine ships are catching demon lords on land, allowing the Shadow God Emperor to temporarily sit on the bottom of the sea to help clear the demonic beast core divine creatures.
And the Heroic Spirit Army, the Immortal Beast Races, and many Spirit Clans fought together, constantly sweeping away the demons of the Xuanfu Plane.
The war lasted for a month, the war on the ground was over, and the war on the bottom of the sea was nearing its end.
Now that the Talisman Plane is a military powerhouse, all things about demons have been erased.
The originally turbid sky finally revealed a trace of clarity, as if the sky and the earth had broken free from a layer of shackles, which was a very wonderful feeling, and there seemed to be a lack of depression in the air.
At this moment, Fu Yang was standing alone at the highest peak of the Xuanfu plane, looking up at the entire land.
"It's time to summon the will of the world." Fu Yang muttered to himself.
Originally, the Xuanfu plane was invaded by the abyss, and the power of the abyss suppressed the will of the world and made it fall into a deep sleep.
Take out the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal, and the power of Heavenly Dao is transmitted from it.
The immeasurable majesty filled the entire sky, and a ray of white light appeared in the sky, slowly approaching.
Although it seemed that the speed of that ray of white light was very slow, in a moment, it had come to Fu Yang and turned into a handsome young man, with the slightest hint of perfection and impeccable taste on his body.
"See the way of heaven."
This is the will of the world, he does not salute Fu Yang, but salutes to the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal, between his expression and words, there is no trace of emotion.
If the Xuanfu plane grows to the level of the Three Realms, he can also transform into a Heavenly Dao-like existence.
Holding the Heavenly Dao jade seal in his hand, Fu Yang didn't talk too much.
In an instant, a brilliant brilliance appeared, a mysterious rune. Condensed on the young man's forehead, and the next moment, the aura of Heavenly Dao emanated from him.
At the same time, Fu Yang sensed that there was something more on his body, which was imperceptible luck.
At the same time, he was blessed with luck in the three parties of the Heroic Spirit, the Immortal Beast, and the Spirit Clan. This is a reward from the Heavenly Dao, and they have participated in the battle together.
The Shadow God Emperor and the Dark God Emperor, as well as many Holy Spirits, were not lucky because they did not belong to the Three Realms yet.
The will of the world was dispersed, and he wanted to maintain the operation of the Xuanfu plane, and Fu Yang interfered too much.
On a basin, a monument of merit with a height of 100 zhang fell, and now the three forces have luck in their bodies, which can be converted into successful virtue. to redeem resources.
There are thousands of spatial nodes in the Xuanfu plane, and conquering another plane requires strength, just so that they can develop on their own.
Summoning a group of alchemists and ordering them to find spatial nodes and shape them into a teleportation array is nothing more than a simple matter.
As soon as the matter was dealt with, Fu Yang's first thought was to go to the Biluo Plane.
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Under the deliberate training of General Lu Bu. The army of the Liuyun Empire is beginning to take shape.
Originally developed plans were carried out, ten million soldiers. The troops divided into two routes and marched towards the two empires next to each other.
Originally, the two empires knew about the changes in the Liuyun Empire, and there were spies who reported back the whole process, and they were really surprised that the most unlikely Zhao Yin was put on the throne.
And. There has been no war for 10,000 years, and after the accident, I no longer care and continue to live a free life.
Unbeknownst to him, the army of the Flowing Cloud Empire had skyrocketed to 10 million, and soon the flames of war would burn at the doorstep.
The Winter Empire and the Moro Empire. The time of existence is not less than that of the Liuyun Empire, and the military aspect is basically the same, and the number of troops is only used to suppress civil strife, if you really want to start a war, it is estimated that they will become a group of soft-footed shrimp.
On this day, march late at night.
The army was divided into two routes, according to the order, launched an attack at noon in the middle of the night, at that time it was the time of the changing of the guard, the defense was the weakest, most of the soldiers, basically slept soundly, and besides, there had been no war for 10,000 years, and it was impossible for a war to break out suddenly.
It's a pity that the days of peace have passed, and the flames of war have ignited the Liuyun Empire.
This night, Zhao Yin did not fall asleep, a group of civil and military officials waited together, all waiting for news from the front line.
At the beginning, Zhao Yin announced the start of war, which attracted protests from nearly half of the ministers, but he personally shot and killed the most fierce people, and then calmed down.
Noon had arrived for the hourglass calculation, and there was silence in the courtroom.
And in two battlefields not far away, attacks have already been launched.
The two armies, commanded by Lu Bu's subordinates, were all proficient in conquering cities.
In the dark night, first a round of rockets roared and landed on the wall, and then a group of soldiers carrying ladders advanced, and powerful soldiers broke through the city gate with their hands hitting the goalpost.
Round after round of rockets, the soldiers on the city wall did not dare to take their heads.
"The vanguard goes up to the city wall and seizes control of the city wall." One of the generals ordered.
"Kill!"
Figures swept past in the darkness of the night, rushing up the city walls to fight the enemy soldiers who stood on the walls.
The reinforcement of the soldiers who climbed the ladder quickly occupied the wall.
The city gate was broken under several rounds of impact, and the cavalry bore the brunt of it, bravely fighting and driving straight in.
Enemy soldiers who had just woken up from their sleep, their armor not yet fully clothed, were forced to join the battlefield.
"Riflemen enter the city, surrender and do not kill." The general shouted.
The soldiers of the surging phalanx, holding their spears aloof, entered the city in an orderly manner, shouting in their mouths to surrender and not kill.
On the border between the two countries, there are military cities, in which there is abundant grain and grass, if you bypass and kill directly to the main city, you will definitely find a flank attack, and if the military city is broken, it is equivalent to the country is opened, and you can continue to rush to the enemy's territory, uproot one city at a time, and gradually eat away at an empire.
The result on both sides was the same, at the beginning of the confrontation, there was still room for resistance, and with the defeat like a mountain, the soldiers defending the city chose to surrender.
Of course, it takes only 100,000 troops to capture a military city, and the rest of the army takes a detour to conduct a blitzkrieg, so as not to give the two empires a chance to react.
In the early morning, the 150,000 soldiers stationed in the city all took off their armor and gathered together, waiting for the generals of the Liuyun Empire to fall.
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"Report, the border pass of the Winter Empire has been broken, our army has suffered 8,000 casualties, and 150,000 enemy troops have been captured."
"Report, the border gate of the Moro Empire has been broken, our army has suffered 5,000 casualties, and 130,000 enemy troops have been captured."
Two good news in a row made Zhao Yin happy, and the ministers of the DPRK and China also talked about it, feeling excited in their hearts, they were worried that they might not be able to attack, and they would usher in the retaliation of the two empires, but now that the bridgehead is in their hands, they can't help but feel confident.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty." The ministers congratulated.
"That's thanks to the help of the national teacher, otherwise it would not be so easy to get the victory." Zhao Yin said happily.
Lu Bu was sitting on the chair next to the throne, with a calm expression, not surprised at all, he believed in his own ability. (To be continued.) )