The state apparatus called the Qingyan Empire began to spin wildly, bursting out with a powerful momentum, like a beast ready to move, about to swallow all its prey into its stomach and turn it into its own food.

In just one day, the 100,000 army was ready to continue and gathered in the capital of the Qingyan Empire.

This time, the young emperor Yuan An decided to take the imperial expedition in person.

He is wearing bright white armor, coupled with that handsome face, the prince charming is alive, this is definitely the killer of the girl.

Behind him was an astonishing army of 100,000.

"Your Majesty, are you satisfied?" said the Generalissimo, with majestic steps.

"Satisfied, of course satisfied, you really deserve to be the strongest general my dead father ever said!" Yuan An was very satisfied, and was very satisfied with the performance of the generalissimo.

"I am grateful to be praised by His Majesty. The Generalissimo said.

"Alright, it's time for us to go. ”

"Yes!"

..

According to the original plan, after six days, the 100,000 troops of the Qingyan Empire would be able to reach the capital of the Remnant Yang Kingdom.

The cities around the capital of the Remnant Sun Kingdom have long since fallen, and the national capital has become a lonely city, completely isolated and helpless.

When the Zhiqingyan Empire, the capital of the Remnant Yang Kingdom, launched an attack, the whole country was in a roar.

Ministers, generals, and civilians all have a pessimistic view of the war that will follow.

That's an army of 100,000, a whole army of 100,000!

Not only that, but there are even more powerful people in that army, three half-step Xuanwang Realm powerhouses, and a real Xuanwang Realm powerhouse, plus many masters, this kind of lineup is enough to beat every second-rate country in this world.

But what about their remnant sun country?

There are only 10,000 garrisons, a half-step Xuanwang Realm powerhouse, plus two disciples of the Frost Moon Holy Land with vast magical powers.

It's a desperate comparison.

There is really no hope of winning.

At the court, most of the ministers recommended surrender.

"How are we going to fight this battle? ”

"If we lose, we simply surrender, so that we can still save our lives. ”

"Can this still be fought?"

Only a small percentage of the people believe that they can continue to fight, that there is still hope of victory, and that they should not just give up.

The people on both sides began to discuss fiercely, arguing as if they didn't know where the vegetable market came from.

The king of the Remnant Sun Kingdom was furious, he took out his saber and directly cut the table in front of him in half to show his determination.

"Now, you don't need to say any more. ”

"We'd rather die than give in!"

"Even if we die in the end, we have to die with dignity!"

There was a bit of helplessness in the loud voice.

The ministers who persuaded the surrender to see that their king had made up their minds, they couldn't say anything, but they sighed silently, still feeling that their thoughts were right, and with the current strength of their Remnant Yang Kingdom, they would not be able to resist the invasion of the Qingyan Empire.

The king of the Remnant Yang Kingdom naturally noticed everyone's expressions, he shook his head quite helplessly, it was normal for so many ministers to persuade him to surrender.

If he were a minister, he might have done something similar.

"You have to come on. ”

"I've given you all my hopes. ”

Now, the only thing that the king of the Remnant Yang Kingdom can do is to silently pray for An Yang and the others in his heart.

...

While the two countries were in action, Anyang was not idle.

In order to slow down the pace of the Qingyan Empire's army, he had to act alone and start his own plan.

What Anyang has to do next is simple.

That's it..... Decapitation tactics!

The same way as the previous treatment of Li Changliang of the Seventh Army, with absolute force, to solve a group of high-ranking generals, so that the entire army fell into chaos, so that Anyang could take advantage of the situation.

If Zong Zhonghai and Wang Hai knew about Anyang's plan, they would definitely shout that this son must be crazy, otherwise how could he do such a ridiculous thing?

Breaking into the enemy camp alone, the warrior didn't do it for a minute, and died violently on the spot.

Maybe Anyang is lucky, at this time, in order to speed up its own march, the army of the Qingyan Empire decided to let the fourth and fifth legions take the lead as the vanguard, and rush to the capital of the Remnant Yang Kingdom as soon as possible.

An Yang was quite worried about whether the Qingyan Empire would be too cautious at the beginning, but now it seems that his idea is completely superfluous, the other party is not only not cautious, but directly does such a stupid thing as dividing troops.

In a sense, the Qingyan Empire did not make a choice, and dividing the troops was indeed a good strategy, but it happened to encounter the freak of Anyang.

..

The Fourth Legion took the lead in reaching the border of the Remnant Yang Kingdom, came to a place called Yunhe City, paused and rested, and waited for early in the morning before setting off again.

But in the middle of the night, a ghostly figure slipped into the barracks.

At this time, many soldiers were asleep, and they never imagined that there would be a killing god with peerless force, with the determination to kill them, and came here.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

There is a figure like a grim reaper, constantly flashing in every military camp with high-ranking generals.

Every time the figure flickers, it takes a lot of lives.

Many high-ranking generals died blindly, and their fate was quite miserable.

Peng Po, the commander of the Fourth Legion, is a strong man with five layers of Xuanxu, but in the face of the demon Anyang, it still doesn't seem to be enough.

In addition, Anyang took the preemptive strike, or as the party of the sneak attack, and before the official confrontation, Peng Po had already been hit hard, and his whole body was crumbling, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time.

If it was one-on-one, Peng Po would still be able to fight with Anyang for a few rounds, but now Peng Po, who was hit by a fatal sneak attack, was not only seriously injured, but also caused his strength to be greatly reduced.

"Who are you!" Peng Po gasped, his eyes frightened.

"I am... Whoever kills you!"

An Yang sneered, and an extremely terrifying sword was slashed out.

Peng Po's face changed greatly, and when he came to his senses, the sword qi that seemed to be able to cut through everything had already arrived in front of him.

In an instant, the bloody head with a frightened expression still remained, and flew out directly!

Plop.

Headless corpses lying in pools of blood!

Peng Po, the commander of the Fourth Army, is dead!

In just one hour, all the senior generals of the Fourth Legion were killed, and even the corps commander Peng Po was killed without exception.

Peng Po and other senior generals died in a really confused way, and they didn't know who killed them in the end.

After Anyang killed all the high-ranking generals, he began to work on the next step - to set up an unquenchable fire as he did with the Seventh Legion.

All of a sudden, a monstrous sea of fire appeared.

Black smoke rose everywhere, rising in mid-air as if a huge devil cloud had formed.

The scene is quite spectacular!