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At that time, millions of soldiers in the military headquarters will be attacked by the enemy on their backs, which will deal a fatal blow to the endangered defense line.

Therefore, the border line of the South Sea is best guarded, and if it can't be defended, it must be defended! Of the five tigers of the Central Plains, Mo Rulong is the only one on the ground, and there are no reinforcements! The second battlefield is also the twenty lands of the Southern Wilderness.

In the peaceful city, Ming Yan wore a coat and said with a gloomy face: "How many rune arrows are there in the warehouse?" ”

"Not much."

Zhuge Xiao, the commander of the First Legion next to him, was a little hesitant.

Ming Yan said coldly: "Allocate 50,000 and send them to the Southern Sea immediately." ”

"Commander, in this way, we ......" Zhuge Xiao was shocked.

Ming Yan said decisively: "Don't talk nonsense, send it urgently, if Xiaolong's side is broken through, our backs will not be an inch safe, and then Wang Tiehan and they will also face this situation." ”

"Report, the Sixteen Cities of the Southern Wilderness, the Native Legion is assembled again!"

There are soldiers outside, step up reporting.

Ming Yan flashed out, stood on the city wall, and looked into the distance, the army gathered.

Nanhuang is completely insane! Nan Qingwu's whereabouts are unknown, and the group of old emperors have been born one after another, uniting with the Western Wilderness to target Huaxia, and the nine empires on the ground have no assistance, but instead exert pressure.

What Ming Yan didn't understand was, could it be that if this side was lost, would their nine empires gain any benefits?

The second battlefield of the indigenous sixteen cities united, how great the potential is, can be imagined. www

The pressure on the second battlefield is enormous! At present, the number of people in the counterinsurgency army, Wang Fenglin's department plus Ming Yan, and Mo Rulong's side, is less than 300,000.

And now it is scattered in three places, and there are less than 200,000 soldiers in the hands of Ming Yan.

But he stubbornly defended the rebellious army, and he was stunned for three months, without saying a word, without any request for help, and the wind came seven or eight times.

At present, no one has the upper hand in the entire defense line.

The third battlefield, that is, the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness.

The situation here is much better than that of Ming Yan's side, backed by their old nest of the Central Plains Emperor School, and even stationed in the Northern Group and Ying Qi, as well as some people from Sword Venerable Liu Mo.

Wang Fenglin led his troops, and there was a bloody battle every day.

The Ten Cities Defense Line has been scrapped.

The ten cities have long since been reduced to nothingness, and the ten great cities have been razed to the ground, so you can imagine how frequent and tragic the fighting has been in the past three months.

Su Luo took Bai Changsoul and these people to the Central Plains Imperial School.

The original bustling imperial school is now an empty courtyard, with fallen leaves covering the ground, as if no one has returned for a long time.

The brute innocent dodged and looked around, affirming: "That's right, this is here, it's the ruins of the imperial school, what about people?" ”

Innocent asked Su Luo, didn't he say that the Imperial School had regained its former glory, but now it looks desolate! Su Luo frowned slightly, knowing that there were more than 20,000 people in the imperial school, and now none of them were in the school.

Something happened in the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness! And it's a big deal! Otherwise, there would be no one in the school.

Su Luorui looked into the depths of the school, and there was a flow of breath, and he flashed over.

The people who live in the inner courtyard are all disabled teachers.

Zhao Xin turned his head and said in disbelief: "Su Luo, you, you ......" In recent months, the whole world has known that Su Luo is dead, dead in the burial area of His Holiness, the military department did not reply, and the five tigers were silent for several months, fading out of people's sight.

Regarding the matter of Su Luo, it seems that the coffin has been closed, and he died in the burial area of His Holiness.

But now, Su Luo is alive in the Imperial School.

Su Luo said in a condensed voice: "Where have the more than 20,000 teachers and students of the Imperial School gone?" ”

Zhao Xin shuddered, and his eyes dimmed.

In the end, it was the phoenix fairy who came out, originally three thousand green silks, but at the moment it was extremely white, as if he was forty or fifty years old, and he had entered his old age, and his qi and blood had declined to the extreme.

She was weak when she walked, coughing incessantly, and blood was oozing from the corners of her lips.

Su Luo's face changed greatly, he supported the phoenix, and said softly: "Teacher, what's the matter?" ”

"Our all-out battle with the Southern Wilderness has begun!"

Qian Fengxian was a little weak, paused, and said weakly: "The Lord of the Qin Mansion was seriously injured, and now he should be in the first battlefield, and the rest of the places have suffered great casualties in the past few months, and the military headquarters does not count the wounded, and the number of people killed in the battle was more than 700,000 a month ago. ”

Su Luo's fingers trembled slightly, he didn't expect that he would not be there when the war was at its worst! Man Wuxin suddenly asked, "What about the people from our imperial school?" ”

Tilting Fengxian said weakly: "Two months ago, all the teachers and students of the Imperial School went down to participate in the battle, the Fenglin Department suffered great casualties, and it needed to be replenished by personnel, but the entire defense line needed to be replenished, and finally ......" "In the end, those students of the Imperial School were added to Wang Fenglin's Sixth Legion!" ”

Su Luo guessed the second half of the sentence.

I even guessed that once the students of the Central Plains Imperial School joined it, the casualties would definitely be great! Su Luo came to the school history museum, and he didn't have to go in at the door! Because of the spirit cards, the entire school history museum is filled, and there are no less than 10,000 new ones.

The king's mentor killed one person in battle, and it was Yu Jinsong! One by one, Su Luorui looked at the three spirit cards in the innermost.

Yang Yi, Ding Lei, Tian Fei! These three classmates and best friends joined the Central Plains Imperial School with Su Luo back then, and they lived in the same courtyard with their classmates.

And now, three people have died in battle?

Su Luo's breath at this moment was cold and scary, and he couldn't bear to look at the spirit position anymore.

In fact, behind Ding Lei's spiritual seat, there is also a spiritual position.

Bamboo Creek! That's right, it's Su Luo's little junior sister, the two students under the knee of the phoenix, Su Luo and Zhuxi! In the previous battle, the phoenix immortal burned his qi and blood, but he also failed to save Zhuxi.

Yang Yi, Ding Lei and Tian Fei, in order to save Zhuxi, were ambushed by the indigenous kings and were surrounded by the aborigines.

Finally, Wang Fenglin tearfully ordered to give up the rescue of Zhuxi! Because Wang Fenglin sensed that in the battle circle at that time, there were still three earth honorables! These three earth venerables didn't make a move, and waited for Wang Fenglin to pass, the purpose was to stop and kill the commander of the seventh army of the Suppressive Army.

Wang Fenglin was irritable and belligerent, but he restrained himself at the last moment.

Because Wang Fenglin knew that the current situation was not his business alone, and he commanded tens of thousands of brothers in the rebel army and tens of thousands of comrades in the imperial school.

If he, Wang Fenglin, dies in battle, what will these people do?

Wang Fenglin was not afraid of death, and when he was still the commander of the corps in the past, he dared to enter the East King City alone and fought to the death.

At that time, Su Luo was there, the five tigers were there, and Wang Fenglin was not afraid of death.

But now, on the third battlefield, Wang Fenglin knows that he has become a soul figure, and he is the military flag, a banner that fights to the end.

If Wang Fenglin dies, it means that all the last hope will be extinguished.

On that day, Wang Fenglin watched Zhuxi die at the hands of a foreign race.

The fighting that has been going on for months has been really tragic.

With no guilt on his side, he erupted into his true ferocity, and his whole body was full of blood and qi riots, forming a natural overlord body behind him.

The figure behind him was like a hegemon standing between heaven and earth, wearing blood-red armor and holding a giant axe.

The Soul of the Heavens!

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