Huaxia Shangdu.

Yefu.

Ye Gucheng hugged the woman in his arms tightly, he liked this feeling, only in this way did he feel that he was still alive.

I don't know when he started to like Li Yueli's smell, of course, he couldn't tell whether he liked Li Yueli as a person, or Li Yueli's shadow of Xuanyuan Xiu.

Li Yueli's eyes were cold, without the intimacy of a lover, she knew that Ye Gucheng was just punishing her, just like her hatred for Ye Gucheng, of course, this hatred had always been buried in her heart.

"Tomorrow, I will go on an expedition, and during my absence, the affairs of the palace will be taken care of by you. ”

Li Yueli's eyes moved, and soon, she regained her composure.

Ye Gucheng couldn't hear the response, and he didn't care, he knew that Li Yueli hated him, but he didn't care, as long as the other party was by his side.

Following.

The continuous Chinese army was officially launched.

Yefu.

Ye Gucheng let Li Yueli help him put on his armor, but his expression was much softer than before.

Li Yueli helped him buckle the buckle, handed over the spear, and slowly retreated to the side.

When Ye Gucheng passed by Li Yueli's side, he suddenly bowed and kissed the other party's side cheek.

Li Yueli was shocked, and looked at the back in the distance, she didn't know what Ye Gucheng meant, this was also the first time that the other party kissed her in public.

Kissing, that is a gesture only between lovers, and she and Ye Gucheng have never been a couple.

Of course, this scene fell in the eyes of the servants and government soldiers, and Li Yueli's identity became more than just a plaything.

Ye Gucheng seemed to be in a good mood, but the moment he stepped onto the golden dragon, his whole body began to exude a murderous aura.

The dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and the golden dragon flew down the street towards the city gate.

At the same time, the defenders of the cities who received the order gathered and sent troops, and the army was heading, the border of China.

Nansheng Continent.

Panlong City, the palace of the royal city.

The man on the throne muttered, "Who is Ye Gucheng, when did the Western Regions Divine Prefecture come out of a Huaxia Kingdom?"

"Returning to the king, it is reported that Ye Gucheng came from the end of the desert, as a slave, with the help of the dragon, unified the Nu people, and conquered the western border of the Western Regions to establish himself in China. A civil servant stepped forward and played.

Tuoba Jing felt bad in his heart as early as when he heard that the commander of the Huaxia Kingdom was Ye Gucheng, and now that he heard that this person was from the desert, he couldn't help but think of Ye Gucheng, who was banished from the desert in the Beiman, could it be that Ye Gucheng, the commander of the Huaxia Kingdom, was actually Ye Gucheng, the city lord of the Beiman New City?

"Qi my king, now that the Western Regions are in turmoil and the national strength is very weak, the kingdom can take the opportunity to send troops to divide it. "The military general wants to make meritorious contributions, and he doesn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

"No, you can't. Tuoba Jing came back to his senses and retorted: "The Western Regions is far away from the kingdom, and if it only grabs a little land, it is inconvenient to manage, and this move will only greatly consume the national strength and have no practical benefits. ”

When the military general heard this, he had no choice but to give up.

The man on the throne glanced at Tuoba Jing indifferently, and said slowly: "What does Wang Er propose for the affairs of the Western Regions Kingdom?"

"Back to my father, the civil strife in the Western Regions, my Nansheng Kingdom can only watch from the wall, and at the same time order Xibohou to take strict precautions, take the opportunity to train new soldiers to strengthen the national strength, and when the time is ripe, it is the best policy to take the Western Regions in one fell swoop. ”

In fact, Tuoba Jing's move was more to defend Ye Gucheng, a handsome man who gathered divine power and wisdom, and now he had the help of the divine dragon, if it was really Ye Gucheng that he was familiar with, it would be a hard battle for the Nansheng Continent, and he had to make a comprehensive plan.

"In this case, do as the king says!" the man on the throne made the final decision.

"Obey the king's order!" Tuoba Jing gladly accepted the order.

Western Regions Shenzhou.

Western Regions.

The war for the throne broke out again on a large scale, and there were battles in all parts of the city, and the common people were even worse, either dying in the war or fleeing one after another, living a life of poverty without the help of the past.

In contrast, the temple was unaffected, and the rebels would attack anywhere, but would never dare to attack the clergy who were blessed by the gods.

For a time, desperate people began to choose to become god slaves.

The god slave is the lowest handyman of the temple, and also acts as cannon fodder, once he chooses to become a god slave, he will serve the temple until death for the rest of his life, and he is not allowed to marry a wife and have children.

Of course, the god slave is not able to be a slave if he wants to, he must be young and strong and have a certain force value, and because of this, the power of the temple has been unprecedentedly strong.

The border of China, as a fortress to resist China - Shuli City, where 100,000 troops are stationed, Shuli City is as peaceful as the territory of the three borders, which is also the consensus of the royal city, no matter how fierce the battle for the throne is, the border army cannot be moved.

Because of the civil strife in the royal city, a large number of refugees poured into several cities in the border area, which not only disrupted the original order of life, but also caused the management to enter chaos.

However, what worries the defenders of Shuli City the most is that the Chinese border army seems to be ready to move and there are signs of eastward expansion.

The border of China.

After several months, the army of more than 400,000 people was finally reorganized, and on the plain, the banner was clear, and the dense army occupied every inch of the corner.

Different from the soldiers of the Western Regions, the Chinese soldiers have strict military regulations, inch hair, and the soldiers of the whole army have a unified black armor system, and only the generals mark their ranks with red armor and various cloaks.

In addition to veterans with rich combat experience, more of them are new recruits who have just enlisted in the army.

Perhaps because they have not experienced the cruelty of the battlefield, most of the recruits are fanatical, as if they are thinking about how to make a meritorious contribution to the glory of the lintel.

Ye Gucheng's silver armor and silver spear stood proudly in front of the army in a white cloak, and said loudly: "My request, fight to the death without retreating, do not disturb the people, violators, kill without mercy." ”

"Yes!"

The echo is like a rainbow, resounding through the sky.

Above the Nine Heavens, the golden dragon seemed to be infected, and the dragon groaned and swooped towards Ye Gucheng.

The Land of the Northern Barbarians.

Mochizuki Cliff.

As the main city covering a very large area, the population of defenders and city residents from all over the country swelled to one million, and the main city could not accommodate it for a while, so in desperation, Hu Ha had to order the construction of temporary military camps and fortifications along the perimeter of Mochizuki Cliff.

Of course, all the soldiers stationed outside the country were soldiers, and the civilians who had no combat effectiveness were still arranged to live in the main city.

On the city wall, Hu Ha looked at the army that had been fortified all the way to the foot of the mountain, and there was an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

Hopefully, the Lunatic Cult will survive this catastrophe!

Dead soil, as far as the eye can see, is full of loess, and there is a rare green plant around.

The huge feet stepped on the ground, and in an instant they raised a cloud of dust.

The perspective moves up, and a pair of thick and sharp claws come into view.

The one who came was a tall lion-faced orc.

Behind the orcs, several orcs with different beast shapes and appearances appeared, and behind these orcs, there were various armies of fierce beasts side by side.

Several orcs soon gathered around, chirping and not knowing what to communicate.

Suddenly, the lion-faced orc's expression froze, and his big bloody eyes stared at the end of the wasteland.

A phosphorescent war horse appeared in the field of vision, and on top of the war horse, the undead knight wearing armor and holding a javelin stared coldly at the army of demonic beasts in the distance.

Soon, more undead knights appeared in view, and immediately after, a dense group of undead soldiers officially appeared.

A roar rang out through the herd.

Several orcs were the first to charge towards the army of the undead like cannonballs.

At the same time, the silent beast stream seemed to be pulled and surged up.

Led by the undead knight in his hand with a javelin in his hand.

The undead roared in an instant, and they slowed down and galloped away as if they had been hormones.

Two huge torrents collided with each other in a state of overwhelming force.

The beast roared and the corpse flew, and under the dust, the two sides quickly fought together.

The lethality of the half-orcs was vividly exerted at this moment, the claws of the beasts were waved or slapped, and wherever they passed, the undead soldiers flew high one after another, and even were directly torn in half.

Compared with the half-orcs, the lethality of giant beasts is not so strong, and the army of undead is endless, unable to kill, bite to death, and many giant beasts are gradually overwhelmed by corpses.

The screaming beasts howled endlessly, and most of the giant beasts were covered with corpses, which were either bitten or torn, or directly stabbed with weapons, and soon, the crimson blood stained the wasteland.

Even the flying beasts were inevitably in trouble, and their bodies flying in the sky fell one after another, and their bodies were all covered with undead soldiers.

The orcs with explosive combat effectiveness also began to appear dead and wounded, and a wolf-shaped orc was unwilling to roar and fall under the attack of the endless herd of corpses.

The lion-shaped orc was even more exaggerated, every inch of skin on his body was surrounded by undead soldiers, bitten and stabbed, but he stopped, kept slapping the corpses on his body, and rushed all the way to the undead knight who was high above.

The contact was imminent, and the undead knight pulled the reins, and the ghost horse's front hooves jumped high, and then, he stomped on the ground, and a javelin stabbed down in the chest.

The lion-shaped orc snapped off the javelin, and in an instant, kicked the ghost horse, grabbed the undead knight, and raised his hands in the air, tearing it apart in an instant.

Unfortunately, there were too many corpses, and in the blink of an eye, the lion-shaped orcs were surrounded by the roaring corpse tide again.

This time, he never got up again, drowning in the corpses.

As time passed, the beast tide decreased wildly, and the corpse tide increased, and soon, only the corpse tide remained in the entire wasteland.

The fight happens quickly, and it subsides sooner!

The corpses on the wasteland seemed to feel something, slowly changing from irritable to calm, and gradually regaining their slow marching speed.

In the corpse group, the beast corpses all over the mountains were lying in fragments, or with angry eyes wide open, or frightened expressions, some of them were hollowed out, and some of them were eaten off their entire upper bodies.

In the crowd of corpses, the undead knight, who was torn in half, lost his former demeanor and could only crawl slowly with his hands on his upper body.

On the side, several undead knights passed by, but they didn't even move their eyes, as if they had no pity for their former companions.

After a long time, the beast's body began to shake violently, and the eyes of the lion-shaped orc suddenly opened, and the scarlet bloody eyes disappeared, replaced by endless darkness.

More beasts began to slowly rise to their feet, and then, joining the march of the army of the undead.

At the end of the pilgrimage, in the parched ocean, an endless army of the undead still poured in.