After the whole army, Liu Xuan's ruthlessness was gradually revealed, and the soldiers secretly admired more than fear.

Liu Xuan himself didn't understand why he would accept all this so calmly.

After the whole army rested, it continued to advance towards the west, reaching a town every few days, and since the entry of the Jiuyou Army, the people of Daluo began to spread, and those who could run went to the interior of Daluo.

passed through several large cities, but under the suppression of Liu Xuan's huge number of more than 10 million, they were often captured and killed within a day, and those who did not surrender, none of the men remained, and all the women were arrested.

Jufeng City, bounded by the Great Luo Tonghai River, is the largest city in the western half and the residence of Prince Nangong Jin.

At this time, a large number of refugees outside the city poured into the city, and the whole city was in a panic, everyone knew that Jiuyou had attacked their Da Luo, and now they had taken more than a dozen cities, and they were invincible.

"Your Excellency, Emperor Jiuyou has already taken more than a dozen cities such as Sunset City, Ze City, and Yizhou City, and it is now less than a hundred kilometers away from Jufeng City." Upstairs in the east city, a herald bowed down to report the battle situation.

In front of the herald, several generals in armor and high helmets stood together, led by a thin figure, with a slightly vicissitudes of life, a three-inch beard on his chin, and a look of more than fifty years old.

Nangong Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the fleeing figures in the east, he couldn't see the slightest joy and anger, and after listening to the herald's words, he muttered for a moment and said, "This little emperor of the Nine Shadows is really a lot bold, he has penetrated thousands of kilometers into my Daluo, and won dozens of large and small cities, without follow-up support, there are not many soldiers left with him now." ”

Everyone was stunned, Jiuyou has been entering the country for more than three months, in these three months, the news that has come from the border is that Jiuyou has won a great victory, Da Luo has been defeated or killed, and countless manpower, material and financial resources have been lost, people have already felt hopeless, how can they say it from Nangong Jin's mouth now but look so relaxed.

The herald came back to his senses and hurriedly replied, "The army of Jiuyou has entered more than 15 million, and every time it captures a big city, it will lose about 1 million, and a small city will also lose 200,000 or 300,000. ”

"Five million" Nangong Jin slightly swept his beard and muttered, and said after a moment of silence, "In a short time, they should arrive at Pinggu Pass, and the old man will let the little emperor of Jiuyou be wiped out here." ”

Pingzhou City, the city that Liu Xuan's army had just captured, under some attack, the remaining army was less than six million.

In Pingzhou City, corpses were all over the ground, blood was flowing, Liu Xuan stood in front of the city lord's mansion with all the generals, his expression was slightly gloomy.

At first, he didn't realize that the fifteen million army was full of confidence when he came to Daluo, but gradually, every time he attacked a city, it was almost a life for a life, and now after more than three months, although he has never been defeated, his army is decreasing day by day.

Da Luo's army is really not afraid of death, and at the moment of crisis, there is no timidity, and under the fight for his life, after months of accumulation, his army is only more than five million left.

This is the ancient war, fifteen million seems to be a huge number, but every time a war is experienced, the losses are also extremely terrifying.

Turning his gaze to the handsome man on the side, Liu Xuan said with a somewhat ugly expression, "Liu Yi, in your opinion, how many people are left when we conquer Daluo Jiangshan?" ”

Liu Xuan's words were calm, but everyone could hear the dissatisfaction in his words.

Fifteen million troops, in less than three months, they lost 10 million, and even half of Da Luo's rivers and mountains have not been defeated, so if it goes on like this, anyone can think of it, let alone hit the Da Luo Palace, I'm afraid it would be delusional to even connect the Haihe River and half of the country to take it down.

Liu Yi's face changed slightly, and he said, "Back to the emperor, fifteen million troops, the loss of nearly 10 million, with all due respect to Weichen, this is inevitable." ”

Liu Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Yi.

I saw that he continued, "Fifteen million troops, most of them are temporarily recruited soldiers, no matter combat experience or physical strength, they cannot be regarded as a qualified soldier, it is very rare to be able to fight with the regular army of Daluo until now, and the soldiers who survive must be the elite of the elite, I believe that in the end, the emperor will be satisfied." ”

Liu Yi did not directly say how many people would be left in the end, but directly ignored the loss of more than 10 million, and turned to the overall situation in the future, looking at his rather calm tone, Liu Xuan fell silent.

Liu Yi's words are not unreasonable, in the past three months, although Liu Xuan's army has suffered heavy losses, but the Daluo army is still excessive, after careful calculation, Liu Xuan's army has experienced no less than dozens of large and small battles, killing nearly six or seven million of Daluo's regular army, and countless ordinary civilians.

The rebels are even more numerous.

Getting enough supplies for the Nine Shadows Empire to squander for a year or two.

The implication of this Liu Yi is to delete the soldiers and pick out the last surviving people, they are the elite of the elite, and the strongest army with one hundred.

Thinking of this, Liu Xuan's heart eased slightly, he didn't have the naïve mentality that this fifteen million army could annex the Great Luo World without the slightest loss, but he didn't expect that the loss would be so great.

This ancient war, without advanced weapons, relying on cold weapons alone, is really not miserable, every war has to lose a large number of soldiers, these days, Liu Xuan is used to seeing it, but what makes him strange is that even if it is the first time to lead a leader, the first time to see killing, the first time to see such a scene, he is more and more calm and abnormal.

No, it should be said that he became more and more angry, angry at his loss, angry at Da Luo's rebellion, and turned into bloodthirsty, indifferent and insensitive

The only thing to be thankful for is that since the reduction of his army, the overall quality of the army has indeed improved to a lot of levels, and all of them are brave and good at fighting, and more importantly, the burden of food and grass on the army is getting lighter and lighter

Liu Xuan also has a great understanding of leading the army to fight, and the marching generals sometimes don't need to really rush to the front, but they have a sense of accomplishment in grasping the fate of others, which is slowly growing in Liu Xuan's heart.

After staying in Pingzhou City for one night, the next day, the army continued to advance towards the west, and they had already taken most of the territory from the western half of the country, and there were a few cities that were really famous, as long as they occupied the area east of the Tonghai River, it would be all his nine secluded worlds.

Liu Xuan seemed to see the glorious moment when Da Luo was destroyed at his feet