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The Zhao camp was silent, the air was so stagnant that it was about to drip water, three duels, no victory, this result was not only unthinkable by the Zhao family, but also by the coalition camp.

After a moment of silence on the coalition side, there was an earth-shattering cheer! The entire dragon shield trembled slightly, earth-shattering, and the cheers were mixed with the relief that the great revenge had been avenged, the joy that the war was about to end, and the expectation of future life.

"We won! Win!! ”

"King Wuding is dead! Hahaha! King Wuding is dead!! ”

"Hah! We've killed the old monsters! Oh oh oh ~~! The madmen hugged each other, laid down their weapons, hugged their companions, and screamed and jumped.

There are also sensible people who sigh with emotion: "My God! Two dog heads in one slash! Don't be so sharp!! ”

"It's okay now, there are only two kings left of the three kings of the Zhao family, Huainan Hou is dead, Ou Yezi is dead, Zhao Zilong is also dead, who else can stop the footsteps of the allies?!"

"Yes! The general trend is gone, even the old monsters can't stop us, who can stop us? ”

Zhao Xuan's death announced the complete collapse of the confidence of the Zhao family's army, the morale plummeted, everyone was listless, and lost the courage to resist, and as a middle and high-level management, no one was willing to come forward to challenge Cen Mu.

"Long live the Federation! Long live peace!! ”

"Long live the Federation!! Long live peace!! ”

I don't know where to start shouting this slogan, like a babbling stream that gathers together, grows bigger and bigger, and finally converges into a surging river, and everyone begins to shout this slogan,

Gradually infected the camp of the Zhao family, some of the soldiers of the Zhao family put down their weapons, shrank their heads, hid in the crowd, and timidly shouted slogans.

Someone starts, someone responds to peace, as soon as there are many people, the courage will be bigger, the non-commissioned officer layer of the Zhao family can no longer control it, if King Wuding is still alive, it is indispensable to exterminate this group of people to set an example.

In fact, the non-commissioned officer level didn't want to care, this was also their heart, but they didn't dare to shout it out like ordinary soldiers.

At this time, Cen Mu suddenly said loudly: "Warriors of the Zhao family, the evil leader has been ambushed, and I believe that your past actions were all forced.

Now I announce one thing on behalf of the high-level of the coalition camp, as long as you are willing to lay down your arms and surrender, except for the immediate family members of Huainan Hou and King Wuding, everyone else can disarm and not kill! That's my promise!! ”

Cen Mu's voice quickly spread throughout the battlefield, and suddenly, a turbulent wave was set off on the entire scene.

In fact, this is the result of the discussion between Huo Qingcheng, Mr. Solo, and Ling Hua, and it is the best strategy to avoid casualties, and all three of them are rationalists and will not spread hatred to ordinary people.

This matter was announced by Cen Mu, and the effect was even better, because after killing Zhao Zilong, Zhao Xuan, and Zhao Wuding in a row, he had become the undisputed first person in the Federation, and what he said was naturally convincing.

To fall, or not to fall?

This is a problem, some people are impetuous, especially the remnants of the Wuding King, on the contrary, the Purple Dragon Legion and the Qingling Legion are more calm, although they are equally eager for peace, but they are not willing to surrender to the enemy, especially the soldiers of the Purple Dragon Legion, Cen Mu killed Zhao Zilong, and has stood on the opposite side of the Purple Dragon Legion.

King Lanling slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, floated into the air, and said loudly: "Zhao family children, listen to me."

A year ago, on Trifecta's Day of Disaster, I suggested that the war should have ended perfectly after the Rockefeller forces had been killed, and the Confederacy would be less stable than a more stable period of peace.

However, without the certainty of Zhao Xuan's might, at the helm of the giant ship of the Zhao royal family, he finally made the decision to become the emperor, at that time, King Cangqing and I did not support it, but we were powerless to stop it.

I do not deny that the responsibility for the fall of the Federation to the point where it is today lies entirely on us, and we are responsible for the thousands of souls who died in the fallen golden years and the Doomsday War.

Now, someone has set things right, killed Wuding and Zhao Xuan, and the peace of the Federation is just around the corner, I am very relieved and very happy, as this young man said, the ordinary people of the Zhao family should not be responsible for this matter, and the responsibility should be borne by the decision-making level of the Zhao family.

Therefore, if you choose to surrender, I will not oppose or hinder you, this is your freedom. ”

As soon as the King of Lanling said this, the Zhao family camp let out a sigh of relief, and the tense atmosphere was inexplicably much more relaxed, and many soldiers had red eyes, looking at the King of Lanling in mid-air, their eyes were full of gratitude.

This is a qualified, charismatic, and responsible elder!

In the silence, King Cangqing said: "What Jeju said is also my heart, I support his decision, the soldiers of the Qingling Regiment should not make senseless sacrifices, now even your regiment commander is in the hands of the other party, I can only say that the general trend has gone." ”

The two kings almost dispelled the concerns of most of the Zhao family, and some people kept putting down their weapons and leaving the Zhao family's front and stepping into the middle ground of the two armies' camps.

King Lanling held his sword and said to Cen Mu: "Mr. Cen, I hope you can fulfill your promise, do what you say, treat the captives well, and not waste my heart!" ”

Cen Mu bowed his head and said: "King Lanling, please rest assured, I will do what I say, this is also the decision of the high-level of the allied forces, I am just speaking on my behalf." ”

"Good!" King Lanling praised it loudly, his eyes shone brightly, and his sword pointed at Cen Mu, and his momentum rose sharply: "After talking about business, I will come back to my family affairs." Mr. Cen, if you kill my sister-in-law Zilong, whether it is right or wrong, as a father, there will be a battle between us, you live or die! ”

Among the three kings of the Zhao family, Cen Mu has the best impression of King Lanling, and the source of this good impression is based on his understanding of Zhao Zilong, although the two belong to different camps, but there is no doubt that Zhao Zilong is an upright person, regardless of right and wrong, he himself is very charming, worthy of the identity of the first popular male god in the Federation.

What kind of son there is, what kind of father there is, King Lanling is a person who is upright, responsible, and responsible, and what he said just now can also illustrate this point.

Cen Mu asked, "Is it inevitable?" ”

"Hmmm! Inevitable! ”

Cen Mu saw the will to die in his eyes, firstly, to fulfill the responsibility of being a father, and secondly, to pay for the wrong decisions of the Zhao family's high-level leaders.

Cen Mu held his sword in both hands and saluted: "Make a move!" ”

King Lanling has been fighting for decades, using soldiers to enter the gods, the largest and richest war zone in the Federation, is what he created, before Zhao Zilong became famous, he seemed to be a banner after the Dongyang King of the Zhao family, compared to the other two kings, the reputation is much more prominent, if it weren't for his laziness in politics, he would not be just a king of the Zhao family.

It's been many years since I've seen him do it himself, and it's rare to see him in today's battle, not to mention, he is ranked third in the Federation Star Personal Ladder Who's Who, and he is also ranked among the super powerhouses of the Federation.

In fact, there is not much suspense in this battle, and it is a fact that King Lanling's personal strength is not as good as Zhao Zilong, who is making rapid progress, so it is reasonable to lose this competition.

Zhao Jizhou doesn't need to let it, let it is both an insult.

In just one round, Xingtian broke through the defenses of King Lanling and penetrated his heart, and Cen Mu did it with all his might, which was also a way to show respect.

King Lanling held his sword in both hands, sat on the battlefield, and died.

With the death of King Lanling, the Zhao family camp completely lost the will to resist, and more than four-fifths of the soldiers surrendered.

For example: Zhao Wei, the son of Huainan Hou, and his subordinates; Zhao Wuding's relatives.

These revolts were quickly extinguished by the coalition forces on both sides, and failed to make any waves.

At this point, the civil war of the Federation, which lasted for more than a year, ended with the defeat of the Zhao royal family.

At dusk, a bright red glow came out from the cracks in the clouds, smearing a faint golden afterglow on the black-and-white battlefield, and there was a feeling of warmth.

Volume IX ends.

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ps: My outline is basically over here, and I should have ended this book in this volume, but the pit in the Holy Blade Continent has been dug, and it must be filled in after all, and there must be a beginning and an end to being a man.

I have to think about it, write the rest of the story completely, and ask for your support.

Volume 10 Divine Doctrine (Title tentative): Cen Mu took a lot of resources to the Holy Blade Continent, the church's theocratic war was in full swing, Blue Harbor and the Bounty Alliance tried to neutralize, but were forced to get involved in the quagmire of war, how crazy are those people who struggle between desires?

Stay tuned for the final volume of the Super Age era.