Chapter 132: Time Race

On the 30th day of January in the Ming calendar, the Great Qianguo sent troops, gathered 200,000 troops, and attacked the Song State.

Kill the soul and once again drive the personal expedition.

The red envoys, orange envoys, and yellow envoys went out to fight together, and the soldiers pointed directly at the border of Zhao.

After the army was deployed, the court began to appease the people, successfully diverted the attention of the people, and began to restore the damage caused by the natural disaster.

......

Song.

"Lord Wang, the big thing is not good, the big thing is not good!"

The minister, who was in charge of intelligence gathering, ran into the main hall in a panic, his face like ashes, as if he had eaten arsenic.

"Don't panic, speak slowly, what's going on?"

King Song reclined on the imperial chair, wearing gorgeous clothes, covering his fat body, holding a big belly, dozing off with his eyes closed, and looking lazy.

Beside him, two palace maids shook their fans, bringing gusts of cool breeze in the hot season.

These days, I am so happy.

For thousands of years, the Song State adopted a policy of marriage, made friends with mainland countries, and had no ambitions, never launched foreign wars, lived in a corner, and had very good relations with other countries.

Day after day, year after year, the king of the Song Kingdom had no worries, he only cared about enjoying life, and his body became more and more rounded, and he became a family genetic disease.

"Tell the king, great ...... The Great Qianguo sent an army to attack the Song State!"

The Minister of Intelligence knelt on the ground and said in a panicked tone.

Can you not panic?

He was very aware of the strength of the Song State, and because there were few wars, there were almost no soldiers to fight in the country.

There are quite a few strong ones.

But what's the use?

Can it be more than the Great Qianguo?

"What a big deal, isn't it just attacking the Song Kingdom!"

Maybe he was in a daze, maybe he hadn't experienced war for too long, King Song didn't care, and said plainly.

The Minister of Intelligence was stunned, this is not a matter?

Lord, you're inflated!

"Wait, what are you talking about?

Before he could speak, King Song jumped up from the imperial chair, his face was full of horror, and the fat on his body trembled and trembled, looking magnificent, for fear of falling down.

"Quick, send messengers and ask for help. ”

King Song was in a hurry, sweat on his forehead, like a waterfall, dripping on the ground.

"No!"

The Minister of Intelligence saluted and walked quickly out of the main hall.

At the same time, as expected for the rest of his life, the King of Qin and the King of Qi privately allied and opened the foundation, preparing to attack the Great Qianguo.

......

Qin State!

Lishan!

30,000 royal clans, stationed here, the mountains and rivers are tall, the mountains and mountains are stacked, the environment is beautiful, the aura is mist, and the spiritual creatures grow on the mountain.

"Drink!"

In the wide square, thousands of Qin clan members were exercising in the morning, and the terrifying aura was pervasive, shrouded in the sky, as if at any time, they could erupt into earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods.

The void rippled, and a figure galloped into the back mountain.

"You've decided?"

In a stone room, there was a sound of vicissitudes, a little hoarse, but with an indescribable coercion, which made people surrender and dare not have the slightest dissent.

"Ancestor, I have formed an alliance with the Qi State!"

King Qin stood outside the secret room, respectfully saluted, and did not dare to make the slightest mistake.

"Boom!"

The door of the secret room opened, emitting a dull sound, and an old man in a gray robe walked out slowly, holding a cane in his hand, exuding a rotten atmosphere.

He looked at King Qin, his dark eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said in a condensed voice: "Qi Guo is not simple, seeking skin with the tiger is afraid of hurting itself!"

"Old Ancestor, the Great Qianguo is strong, and if it continues to expand, the Qin State will face the threat of war sooner or later!"

King Qin sighed and said helplessly.

The strength of the Qi country, how could he not know that the clan that has existed for two thousand years, has gone through vicissitudes of life and has a profound heritage, and there must be hole cards that are not known to outsiders.

However, in the current situation, the Great Qianguo was conquering the east and the west, and wanted to unify the barren continent, and the Qin State could only form an alliance with the Qi State.

The first task is to defeat the Great Qianguo.

As for whether war will break out between Qin and Qi at that time, no one can say clearly.

"Then the old man will accompany you on a trip!"

The old man said, his white hair was flying, and the black aura was shining in the air, as if there was a black real dragon winding in the void, and the terrifying majesty, as if this void, could not bear it.

Who is he?

Qin Huan!

Three hundred years ago, the Qin royal family was proud of the first day, and the existence of the half-step king.

......

Qi country!

"Uncle Wang, after destroying the Great Qianguo, I hope you will take action and kill Qin Huan!"

In the spacious hall, there was a cold atmosphere, and King Qi was sitting on the throne, with a murderous aura looming in his eyes, like a piece of cold ice.

In his eyes, there was a flame burning.

This flame is called ambition!

"Why is that?"

"At most, there will be August at most, and the clan will send people to come to test Wang Sun's cultivation, and then we will be able to return to the clan without occupying the Reckless Continent. ”

"Besides, the strength of the Qin State is not weak, once a war breaks out, it will be a protracted war. ”

The white-haired old man said in a condensed voice, he knew King Qi's thoughts, but he didn't support it, in his opinion, returning to the clan was the first priority, and the rest were secondary.

"Uncle Wang, the Qi clan has countless strong people, except for Wang Sun, who will look at us?"

King Qi asked.

The old man shook his head and didn't speak, don't look at him as a half-step king cultivator, but in the Qi clan, he is not as good as the young Tianjiao.

"It is precisely because of this that I want to occupy the Reckless Continent, establish the Qi Luck Dynasty, and assist the king and grandson to ascend the throne, with the blessing of the country's luck and luck, the king and grandson will be able to cultivate better, and our status will be higher......

King Qi explained.

When the old man heard this, he thought for a moment, nodded, and said coldly: "Don't worry, the old man will kill Qin Huan!"

Who is he?

Qi Wei!

......

Five days later, the army of the Great Qianguo broke through the border of the Song State and captured a hundred cities.

"Qin and Qi countries, there is no news yet?"

King Song said anxiously, walking around the house, in just a few days, bad news kept coming from the front line, making him lose dozens of pounds.

"Back to the king, Qin and Qi have already transferred troops, it should be soon!"

The Minister of Intelligence was relieved, but the look in his eyes was extremely solemn.

There was one more piece of information, which he did not report.

That is the army of Qin and Qi, not to support the Song State, but to garrison troops on the border of the Great Qianguo.

As for the intentions, it goes without saying.

He can only wait now, he can only look forward to waiting for Qin Qi to attack the Great Qianguo, looking forward to destroying the soul and caring for the safety of the country, and retreating to help.

If......

If you insist on killing souls, then the end of the Song Kingdom will definitely be destroyed.

......

"Lord Wang, the armies of Qin and Qi are stationed on the border!"

The red envoy knelt on one knee and said with his fists clenched, his body lingering with evil qi, which made people feel suffocated.

"Don't bother with it, attack the Song Kingdom with all my might, I have my own plans!"

The face of the soul slayer did not change, and he ordered in a cold voice.

When leaving, he placed three blood refining puppets on the border to prevent a sneak attack by Qin and Qi.

As long as he occupies the Song State and increases the luck of the Great Qianguo, he will be able to break through the bottleneck of the feudal king realm.

By then......

Everyone, to death!

"Attack!"

The 200,000 army was drawn out, and a thick evil spirit hovered in the sky, heading towards the imperial capital of the Song Kingdom, suppressing it.

In this race for time, who will win in the end?