Text Chapter 1 The death of the border general

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The Great Zhao Empire, located in the middle of the Tianhong Desert Continent, is fertile for thousands of miles, countless strange mines, is the most fertile and rich place in the entire Zhongzhou, where the people are rich, live and work in peace and contentment, in the Flood Continent, there is such a place, like a paradise, attracting the four major empires around all coveted.

And the palace gate of the Great Zhao Empire has naturally become the most magnificent and tall of the dozens of countries in Zhongzhou.

At this moment, an iron horse rushed straight from outside the city gate, and in the sound of horses' hooves, a scout on horseback raised a silk book in his hand and shouted: "Eight hundred miles of urgent battle to open the city gate quickly, eight hundred miles of urgent battle to open the city gate quickly." ”

The east gate of the Great Zhao Empire is called "Zhengde Gate", Zhengde Gate is thirty meters high and twenty meters wide, the thickness of the door panels of the two gates is more than two meters, and the outer layer of the door panel is wrapped with a layer of two-inch thick iron sheet, and there are two magic arrays engraved on the iron sheet, one is the seventh-level magic array "Aoki Shield", and the other is the fifth-level floating magic array "Cloud Spirit", it is because of the help of the floating magic array that this door can be easily opened.

The soldiers defending the city knew that they saw the man and horse galloping forward, and knew that the military situation was urgent, and someone immediately blew the horn at the head of the city.

"Whew-"

When the horn sounded, the city gate made a heavy "click", and then slowly opened, and the drawbridge over the moat also fell, and with a loud bang, the drawbridge fell on the bank of the moat.

The man and the horse did not hesitate, and the horse's hooves flew over the moat, and in a flash they galloped into the city gate. The scout was still holding the silk book high and shouted: "Eight hundred miles of war report, eight hundred miles of war report!"

Seeing the scout in golden armor disappear, many soldiers at the city gate immediately whispered.

"It seems that the old general of the East has sent good news to the imperial court again. ”

"Yes, every generation of the Dongfang family is a brave and incomparable general, and the old general of Dongfang Qiankun of this generation is even more handsome than before, which is really the blessing of our Great Zhao Empire. ”

"It's just that the Holy See is putting more and more pressure on the imperial court, but the Eastern General has a lot of scruples about fighting on the battlefield, otherwise Shago City would have been recaptured long ago. ”

The Great Zhao Empire is the richest country among the dozens of countries in Zhongzhou, but because of the difference in beliefs from the surrounding countries, it has been suppressed by the surrounding countries and the Holy See, even if the royal family of the Great Zhao State has not compromised with the Holy See on the surface, in fact, it has begun to waver secretly.

A month ago, the small border city of Shago City of the Great Zhao State was occupied by the neighboring Yoga Empire, and the imperial court specially sent the commander of the Red Dragon Legion, Dongfang Qiankun, to lead the troops to regain the lost territory.

The Great Zhao Empire has a total of five major legions, of which the White Dragon, Red Dragon, Green Dragon, and Black Dragon are guarded in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, respectively, and the Royal Heavenly Dragon Legion guards the capital of the Great Zhao Kingdom.

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In the palace of the Great Zhao Kingdom, the lord Zhao Tingru was sitting on the dragon chair and watching the folds, and there were two people standing behind him, one of whom was wearing a sword at his waist, with a solemn face, giving people a sense of danger, he was Zhao Tingru's personal guard Han Bing. The other was dressed in a black robe, and a lifelike angel was embroidered with silk thread on his chest, who was the black-clad mage of the Holy See, Doni.

At this moment, someone outside the main hall said: "Eight hundred miles of urgent battle report!"

Zhao Tingru raised his head and glanced outside the main hall, a smile on his face. He had encountered such a scene many times in the past few days, and almost every day there would be new battle reports in front of him, and there were no exceptions, all that came was the good news that Dongfang Qiankun had won the battle.

"Congratulations, it seems that your country has won the war again. The black-clothed mage standing behind the lord of the country, Zhao Tingru, said with a smile that the battle reports have been circulating frequently in the past few days, and although he does not participate in the political affairs of the Zhao State, he has seen it a few times.

Zhao Tingru smiled slightly: "I haven't seen the battle report yet, how can Master Doni know that it is good news?" Having said that, Zhao Tingru is also nine times out of ten sure in his heart that the Dongfang family has never been defeated on the battlefield, which is the proudest point of the Great Zhao Empire.

Master Doni said with a smile: "The Dongfang family is known as the first military family, since the founding of the Great Zhao Empire, every time they go out to conquer without defeat, recovering a mere Shago City, for the Dongfang General, it is not yet a matter of exploring the bag. This battle report is naturally good news. ”

"Hahaha, Master Doni is overrated. Zhao Tingru was full of joy. Although he also knew that this Doni was just saying a few words, the Dongfang family, even in the entire Zhongzhou, had given the Great Zhao Kingdom a face.

Doni is the black-robed mage of the Holy See, although the Great Zhao Empire does not believe in the Holy See's system, but as the most powerful force group in the world, Zhao Tingru can only stay away from these mages sent by the Holy See, neither dare to offend, nor be too friendly.

As he spoke, the scout took the battle report and ran into the main hall in a hurry.

"The villain knocks on Your Majesty!" The scout half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath as he greeted Zhao Tingru.

"Excuse me. Zhao Tingru waved his hand and said, "What battle report is there ahead to present?"

The scout glanced at Master Doni and said, "Lord of the Kingdom, Howell's deputy commander has commanded that no outsiders should be present in such military secrets. The outsider he spoke of was naturally Master Doni.

Master Dhoni snorted coldly and said, "I am a black-robed mage appointed by the Holy See to preach and teach in your country, and you little scout dare to say such disrespectful words in front of me. ”

Zhao Tingru frowned, and then politely said to Doni: "Master Doni, this is indeed a big deal, please stay away for the time being." ”

Doni waved his hand and said, "It's okay, then I'll come back another day!" The other party is the lord of the Great Zhao Empire, and in any case, it is not something that he can easily offend as a Holy See mage, not to mention that the main purpose of his coming to the Great Zhao Kingdom is to preach and let more people worship the God of Light, how can he be angry about this little thing.

"Now can you bring in the battle report?" After Doni left, Zhao Tingru immediately said.

The scout handed the silk book into the hands of Zhao Tingru, bowed down in the hall again, and said with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, General Dongfang...... He died tragically. ”

Zhao Tingru's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he hurriedly opened the battle report to read it, and the battle report was written by the deputy corps commander Howell, and it seemed that the battle report was correct.

Zhao Tingru didn't have the heart to read it carefully, so he rolled up the battle report and asked the scout angrily: "General Dongfang is a sword god cultivator, who can help him?"

The scout cried and said, "Lord of China, in the last decisive battle, three unidentified archmages suddenly appeared on the enemy's side, and all three of them were able to release ninth-level spells, and the general was outnumbered, so he died on the battlefield." ”

Zhao Tingru's face was slightly cold, and he said to himself: "Three Great Demon Teachers, how can there be three Great Demon Masters in the Yoga Country, could it be that the Holy See is secretly helping?"

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