Chapter 220: The Great General of the King Division, Mo Zijiao

Slash the Sister World, the plain between the Imperial Capital and Blizzard City.

A well-trained army was marching, cavalry, infantry, spearmen, and other troops formed a formation and marched towards Blizzard.

"A few thousand men crushed an army of 70,000 men in less than a day, and even captured more than 50,000 people." In the center of the military formation, a female general with long light blue hair and a good figure looked at the detailed information in her hand, and her ice-blue eyes narrowed slightly.

"Huh...... Fifty thousand prisoners," Estes's tone was marked with obvious disdain, "even if it is 50,000 pigs, 7,000 people may not be able to catch them all in one day, but 50,000 people can be captured." ”

"Judging from the news, it seems that because the other side used a wide range of powerful weapons of mass destruction, they killed a large number of imperial soldiers in a short period of time and broke the morale of the soldiers, so that many soldiers directly gave up fighting and resistance, and did not even flee."

A female lieutenant beside Estes spoke.

"Weapons of Mass Destruction......" Estes' expression did not change, but his tone slowed down slightly, "If you surrender because you have no ability to resist, it will be understandable...... Well? ”

Estes' brow furrowed slightly.

"What's the matter, General?"

The female adjutant asked.

"Ahead, there seems to be the breath of a strong man."

Estes's tone was rare and uncertain, she had just sensed an aura that was more than a hundred times more powerful than the super dangerous species in an instant, but she noticed it for a moment, and then she returned to normal.

Estes even had some doubts about whether it was because he had been longing for the strong for too long, coupled with the "high hopes" for Blizzard City, the target in front of him, which led to the delusion.

"Huh?" The female adjutant stretched out an index finger, tilted her head, and gently tapped one of her cheeks in confusion.

She had the impression that the idol and spiritual leader of the army, General Estes, had never seemed to speak in such an uncertain tone.

"Boom β€”β€”!"

A loud roar rang out, followed by a palpable sense of tremor coming from the ground ahead, and at the same time, there were some chaotic noises coming from the front of the army, which seemed to be the exclamations of the soldiers, but then returned to calm.

"No, there is a situation!"

Estes immediately reacted that her perception was not an illusion, but the master in front of her seemed to be very good at hiding her aura, so she only noticed a momentary aura.

"Pass the order, stop the march!"

Without hesitation, she immediately left her horse and hurried towards the front of the army, and in a few ups and downs she had disappeared into the vast crowd of soldiers.

In front of the Estes army, a young man dressed in white with a giant sword on his back was smiling at the army of nearly 100,000 people in front of him.

The boy looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, although he is tall and straight, but his face is quite immature, his handsome facial features and a warm smile on his face, there is a sense of healing like a cute little brother next door.

However, the soldiers of the army opposite him looked at him like a monster, with unconcealable fear and awe.

Just now, this young man dressed in white suddenly appeared in front of the marching army, and because the other party was obviously carrying a weapon on his back, the advance of the army was ready to shoot him directly as a warning.

But in the next moment, between the boy and the army, a strong air current erupted to both sides, blowing so that the army's forwards couldn't even open their eyes.

Immediately after, with a deafening roar and a strong tremor from the ground beneath his feet, a huge crack opened on the ground between the boy and the army that stretched for hundreds of meters and was more than three meters wide!

The crack was unusually straight, not so much a crack as a huge sword markβ€”the young man across from them with a friendly and sunny smile on his face was holding the pitch-black greatsword that had been pulled out at some point!

No one could see exactly when he pulled out the giant sword behind him, and no one could see how he drew the sword, but as long as the forwards standing at the forefront of the army were not stupid, they would definitely be able to understand what the young man in front of him had done......

And just how powerful it is!

Just when the vanguards in front were frightened by the sword power of the white-clothed young man in front of them, the spiritual leader and general of this army, Estes, finally arrived.

"Report the situation."

Standing among the many pioneers, Estes's expression and voice were more solemn than ever, she stared at the boy in front of her and the sword marks in front of the boy, every muscle in her body tensed, her spirit was highly concentrated, ready to react to any move of the other party.

"General! Someone stopped us in front! Seem...... It's the Emperor's Envoy! ”

The young general in the vanguard spoke, even though he had been on the battlefield, his voice still trembled with something that could not be concealed.

I think you might have some misunderstanding about the Imperial Envoy.

Glancing at the huge crack in front of the army, or the sword mark, Estes suddenly had a strong desire to complain, but fortunately she held back.

Estes was nervously guarding the white-clothed young man in front of him, and under the gaze of her ice-blue eyes, the white-clothed young man holding the black jade giant sword retracted the giant sword, and his tall body jumped lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed more than twenty meters. Fell less than five meters from the army.

"Hey!"

After landing, the young man habitually made onomatopoeia, and then immediately reacted that he had subconsciously made this somewhat childish move in front of nearly 100,000 people, and his face suddenly became a little feverish.

Ignoring the fact that the other party had just drawn a sword mark of more than five hundred meters, Estes felt that he would definitely think that the young man in front of him was very cute.

Thanks to the fact that this is Estes's army, the moment the young man in white leaps over, the vanguard may have broken up out of fear.

"Hello, my name is Tazmi, and I am the marshal of the rebel army," After touching the feverish skin and making sure that his face should not be red, Tazmi raised his head, with his usual sunny and warm smile on his face, and asked the army in front of him, "Excuse me, who is Marshal Estes?" ”

"I'm here," Estes slowly walked out of the army in a white uniform and mid-thigh-length white heeled leather boots, "You just said that you are the marshal of the rebel army?" ”

In the intelligence of the Empire, the identity of the marshal of the rebel army has always been a mystery, this marshal almost never showed his face, let alone participated in any war, coupled with the strict investigation of spies and intelligence personnel in the rebel army, the information about the marshal of the rebel army is very scarce.

Not to mention his individual strength, he doesn't even know whether this mysterious marshal is a man or a woman.

But now Estes at least knew.

If it weren't for the strong strength that the other party had just shown, she wouldn't have believed that the supreme leader of the rebel army, which the empire regarded as a flood of beasts, would be such a cute teenager.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have come today to discuss something with you," Tazmi's gaze turned to Estes, "especially you, General Estes. ”

"Oh? What is it? ”

"Actually, it's not a big deal," under the midday sun, a young man dressed in white stood in front of the 100,000 army, with a sword mark like a trench behind him, and a 100,000 male division in front of him, with a sunny smile on his face, "I just want to invite you to join the rebel army." ”