On the city wall, the guards watched silently, and no one made a sound, and no one cried.

Because, they have no time to mourn, all they have to do now is to make the undead who poured into the walls pay the price.

The fight was fought on the city wall in an all-round way.

The fire dragon was raging in the city, and the hideous roar slowly drowned out the sound of fighting!

Xuanyuan Jianhong Mansion.

The girl looked at the letter paper over and over again, and couldn't put it down, like a treasure!

I don't know how long it took, she slowly got up, carefully folded the letter and hid it in her arms, walked lightly to the dresser, and carefully groomed and dressed.

When everything was ready, she went to the closet and took out another piece of clothing.

That was the clothes that Xuanyuan Jianhong often wore.

The girl laid out her clothes on the soft couch with gentle movements, as if she was afraid of waking up something.

Soon, a figure made of clothes lay flat on a soft couch.

The girl climbed into bed, lay flat on one side, silently pulled out a dagger and aimed it at her heart, and said sideways: "General, tired! Let's sleep!"

The dagger stabbed down sharply, and the blood flashed.

Taihe Temple.

Ye Gucheng couldn't help but froze when he stroked the golden dragon's hand, and after not knowing how long, he said hoarsely: "Got it, step down!"

The palace guards retreated silently.

Xuanyuan Jianhong was killed in battle, and he lost the city, Ye Gucheng had already guessed this! But he didn't guess Zhao Lifang's martyrdom!

Martyrdom, this word, Ye Gucheng felt very unfamiliar, because in the place where he used to live, the society was flooded with materials, it was already difficult to hear!

But here, in an era of extreme hardship and serious material shortage, he saw it!

It's ridiculous!

Laughing and laughing, tears fell!

It was also at this moment that Ye Gucheng realized that his tears had not dried up!

The door of Yiyue Pavilion was still closed, except for the palace guards who were guarding from afar, no one could get close, and of course, no one would deliver food, because Li Yue'er had already made it clear that the retreat cultivation could not be disturbed in any way, and there was no need to eat.

Ye Gucheng silently turned around and walked back, he didn't know when Li Yue'er would be able to get out, but he knew that tomorrow would be the day of the big war!

Westside.

After reading the secret letter, Zhang Yi silently put it in the fire and burned it out.

"Marquis Xuanyuan. ”

"Here!" the Marquis of Xuanyuan saluted solemnly.

"Except for the two cities of Gaoyang and Yaotu, the rest of the cities will stop being closed!"

Xuanyuan Junhou's heart sank, and he commanded: "Obey!"

"Xuanyuan Jing. ”

"Here!" Xuanyuan saluted quickly.

"Arrange the evacuation immediately, and everything will be according to the original plan of the commander-in-chief. ”

"Yes!"

"As for Whampoa. Zhang Yi glanced at the scribe deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Tell those big families that the kingdom can only give one place to each family, and then tell them, don't expect people in the temple, now these people are all difficult to protect themselves, if they don't want to give in, all of them will be killed on the spot, even if they kill all the big families in the west, they will have to requisition all their sailboats." ”

"But... Huangpu Hua gritted his teeth, and was embarrassed: "There are two big families, with dozens of boats, their surname is Li, and it is said that they have some relationship with the queen!"

"The commander has long said that it is a matter of life and death for the kingdom, and it is strictly ordered and dealt with, and there is no special treatment. Zhang Yi was categorical.

"What if the queen asks, or if they find the queen?"

Zhang Yi's eyes were cold for no reason, and he said indifferently: "The queen won't know, and she doesn't pay attention to these trivial matters, of course, she doesn't want to get close to the queen by irrelevant people." ”

Huangpu Hua's heart sank, and he solemnly accepted the order.

Xuanyuan Junhou hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't help but say: "Xiangguo, Kingdom... Whether... ”

"The southern border has fallen, General Xuanyuan Jianhong has been killed in battle! Now the commander is making a last fight in the royal capital, if the situation cannot be reversed, we can only board the ship and go to sea, as for the future fate, we can only resign ourselves to fate!"

Although Xuanyuan Junhou guessed something in his heart, as soon as the truth came out, his heart still ached faintly.

"Stand down, all of you, remember, these things are not to be known to the queen, that's what the commander means." Zhang Yi also wanted to be quiet.

"Yes!"

The crowd withdrew.

The royal capital.

The wine shop is full, and the music shop is also singing and dancing.

But the strange thing is that the diners and the officials do not have the laughter and laughter on weekdays.

Everyone sat quietly and ate in silence.

One wave went, and another wave came, either alone or in groups.

Of course, they don't need to spend a penny, because the money comes out of the treasury!

On the streets, hordes of troops walked out quickly, and these people, either carrying dry wood or carrying fire oil, flowed around the streets and alleys in flammable spots.

"Don't look at it! Let's eat well! Perhaps, this is our last meal!" The old man may be accustomed to life and death, but he does not have much resistance.

The old woman slowly withdrew her gaze from the window and buried herself in her lunch. "Does the Commander want to burn us to death?"

"Wife, don't be afraid! I'm still here with you, old man!" The old man saw that his wife looked tasteless, and sighed lightly: "If the army can't hold it, and the undead attack, we're afraid that we won't even be able to save our souls. ”

The old woman couldn't help but scolded: "I don't want to marry you in the next life, I won't have a good life if I marry you in this life, my son can't keep it, and my grandson can't keep it." ”

The old man's smile faded, and he said silently: "It's me who is sorry for you!"

"I'm sorry!" The old woman's eyes were slightly red, and she said softly: "Old man, it's me who is not good! I can't blame you for this, they are all the kings of the Western Regions who killed a thousand knives, if they were the commanders who ruled the kingdom at that time, it would be great, our sons would not starve to death, and our grandsons would not be beaten to death." ”

"Don't talk about it, wife, let's eat!"

The two of them ate silently.

In the distance, in the private house, a middle-aged woman gently helped her son Qiao Zhengjunrong, took two steps back, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Well! My son really has the momentum to be a general, son! Mother is saying if... Can't win... Find a way to escape!"

"No, my mother is here, I won't go anywhere, I will definitely kill the monsters, I want to protect my mother!" The young soldier knelt down and bowed with red eyes: "Mother, the time stipulated in the army to visit relatives is up, my son is leaving, my mother promises, wait for me to come back!"

"Yes, yes, yes, my mother is waiting here for my son to come home!" the woman looked at the back of the person who had crossed the door with teary eyes, and could no longer hold back on her knees and prayed: "O God! Faithful servant beseeches you, bless the kingdom and protect my son! I have done no evil in my life, I just want to live well, I only want to live with my only son, why is it so difficult? The slave could not understand why those demons could come out of hell? O God! Open your eyes! Save the kingdom, save my son!"

The harem of the king's palace.

The slaves went about their daily work in an orderly manner, as if they were not affected by the war situation in the slightest.

Yiyue Pavilion is as quiet as ever, and the closed door is like a shackle, imprisoning hope!

The morning light is shining, the green leaves on the high hanging branches look shaky, it turns out to be a drop of fingernail dew clinging to the leaf tip of the leaf and refusing to fall, the leaf seems to be very annoying, shaking more and more, and this tenacious dew is more and more hard to hold the leaf tip, not slackening at all.

It's a pity that it is still no match for the ravages of fate, as the leaves droop more and more, the dew falls uncontrollably, and the desperate roar explodes!

Ye Gucheng was like a statue, ignoring the wetness on his shoulder, silently looking at Yiyue Pavilion, the thin door became extremely heavy in his heart!

He didn't know when Li Yue'er would be able to get out of the customs, and he didn't even know if he would be able to hold out until Li Yue'er got out! Even if he really insisted until Li Yue'er got out of the customs, whether Li Yue'er would be able to repel the army of the undead, he couldn't know all of this, and he was about to suffocate under the pressure of the invisible pressure!

The dull pace shattered the tranquility.

"Commander-in-chief, all the defenses have been completed, all the soldiers who can participate in the battle are all in place, and the people have all been hiding at home. The general replied softly.

Ye Gucheng slowly retracted his gaze and resolutely took a step. "Let's go. ”

"Yes!"

The royal capital, the most prosperous capital in China, is as dead and silent as a curse, and chaos and desolation can be seen everywhere!

A trace of withered grass, guided by the wind, spiraled and flew straight up, breaking through the oppression, over the roof, facing the blue sky and white clouds, and quickly gliding towards the city wall.

Heavy soldiers and crossbows covered the city walls, and this was the last remaining group of the royal capital.

Batches of crossbow arrows were brought up, and the soldiers carefully sorted and sent them to various defensive points, as if they were afraid of missing one.

Outside the city walls, obstacles towered, stretching for hundreds of meters, filling almost every inch of land.

However, the most striking thing is the more than 2,000 people standing proudly in front of the obstacles.

Holding a machete in his hand, his chest was bare, and his body was strong, even if he stood still, there was still a strong aura of slaughter lingering.

This is the last group of pure bloodline berserkers other than guarding the western border.

Ye Gucheng Imperial Dragon looked at the berserker below silently in the air, he didn't know what Blood Sacrifice Mania was, but he knew that it was an extremely tragic secret technique.

He had also thought about stopping it, and he knew better what it meant for the Xuanyuan people to fall into hell forever after death and not be able to step into the Temple of the God of War!

The sun, at some point, quietly hid in the dark clouds, gloomy, and shrouded the earth!

On the horizon, the Kuroshio Tide surges.

Ye Gucheng's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Prepare for battle." ”

More than 2,000 berserkers drew their daggers and stabbed down with a sharp slam.

An even tougher and furious aura rushed straight into the nine skies, and even the golden dragon couldn't help but look down at the source, and surprise flashed in the dragon's eyes.

The earth shook, the city trembled, the roars of giant beasts mixed with the undead were endless, and hideous and terrifying faces appeared in sight.

Roar!!!

Not to be outdone, the golden dragon roared and counterattacked, leading Ye Gucheng to swoop towards the corpse tide first.

At the same time, more than 2,000 figures shot out like meteors chasing the moon.

From a distance, it looks like a sharp arrow shooting into a huge wave, although it is heroic but it seems to be negligible.

The ultimate battle has officially begun!