Chapter 159: Turning the Clouds and Rain
Where were the remnants of the two countries who were the opponents of the 1.5 million iron cavalry of the Tigers, they were killed in just a moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
And behind him, the Demon Dragon Legion led by Long Zichen was also like a fierce beast out of the cage, and he suddenly killed.
The blades of the dragon warriors slashed mercilessly at the disorganized soldiers, and the iron horsemen ran past the fallen enemies, trampling them into pulp.
The miserable howls and painful cries spread all over the four fields, Long Zichen killed the Quartet, and Gu Changyun and the prince who were directly killed were both heartbroken.
Long Zichen immediately raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the chaotic situation on the battlefield.
Now that there was no enemy on the battlefield, and the situation was decided, he did not come forward to fight in person.
With a big knife finger, Long Zichen said in a loud voice: "Demon Dragon Legion, capture Gu Changyun alive for me, Prince Feng." ”
"Yes!" Yan Hui and Yu Ning shouted, each with 50,000 Demon Dragon Legions, and slammed into the two armies.
The legion composed of innate peak-level warriors was like a fierce tiger in the mountains, crushing the soldiers in the place where they passed into a pulp like chopping melons and vegetables, and approached the two of them.
The two of them were blown up and fled in a hurry with the guards, but with the Tiger Iron Rider in front and the Dragon Divine Soldier in the back, they had nowhere to escape.
Soon, Yanhui and Yu Ning led the Demon Dragon Legion to surround them.
After a while, he killed all the surrounding warriors and captured the two alive.
With the fall of the two, the remaining remnants of the two countries had no heart to resist and surrendered on their knees.
The fierce battle is over.
Long Zichen raised his eyes and looked around, seeing that the huge battlefield was full of blood and corpses, and the blood soaked every inch of land under his feet, forming a large and disgusting dark red mire.
Countless mutilated limbs and broken heads were scattered on it, like embroidery on the red carpet.
The rich smell of blood filled the air, and scorched smoke curled up.
The victorious Canglong army was highly moraled, brandishing bloody weapons and laughing and shouting on the battlefield.
"Your Majesty went to the Tiger Barracks alone, persuaded the Tiger Prime Minister, surrendered the Tiger Emperor, and now completely destroyed the Three Kingdoms Alliance, and subdued more than a million soldiers. ”
Xiahou Ba's eyes were full of respect, and he was not stingy with praise.
He was completely convinced of Long Zichen.
Before the five-nation alliance attacked, he pinched a cold sweat fiercely.
But Long Zichen turned his hands and subdued the tiger army and destroyed the Three Kingdoms Alliance, but the means of turning the clouds and rain made his heart tremble.
"Needless to say, don't look at who Your Majesty is, Your Majesty is a man who wants to become a god, and Your Majesty's means are not something that we mortals can speculate. Liu Zhou, who was thin and thin, said in a shocking voice, and a trace of fanaticism appeared in his goshawk-like gloomy eyes.
Zhang Hu nodded knowingly, with a big mouth, the long scar on his face crawled like a centipede, a little hideous and terrifying, but at this moment, he was also fanatical, and said in a shocking voice: "Follow Your Majesty, and you will surely open up an unprecedented prosperous era." ”
The corners of Long Zichen's mouth twitched secretly, he didn't expect that the nonsense words before made everyone believe in them.
Even Liu Zhou, Zhang Hu, Jiang Shuai, Xiahouba, Yan Hui, and Yu Ning, who had been with him for a long time, became his fanatical followers.
However, the belief system is too miraculous, and there has never been such a thing against the sky in the legends of this world.
Moreover, the system is made by the Lord God, and the belief system is naturally made by the Lord God.
Long Zichen was a little happy, but also a little helpless.
Rejoicing that it was almost impossible for these people to betray him in the future, everyone was so cautious in the face of him that they didn't even dare to speak loudly.
Fortunately, Zhan Xiaotian and the bearded King Kong dared to talk to him casually in private.
Listening to everyone's praise, the corners of Long Zichen's mouth turned up slightly, and he said loudly: "Our army can win a big victory, but it is all the credit of all the soldiers, and I will be rewarded when I go back." ”
Long Zichen did not take any credit, and gave all the credit of the battle to his generals, Wang Jingang and others were overjoyed, and they were quite happy.
In the evening, Long Zichen returned to Fulong City with a large army.
At this time, the people of Fulong City, who had already received the news, greeted them with a fanatical face, just to see Long Zichen's demeanor.
Seeing the handsome and domineering Long Zichen, one by one he knelt on the ground with a fanatical face, and his expression was extraordinarily pious.
Long Zichen swept over everyone, looking at the fanatical and pious people, and suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
These people are his people.
For the first time, Long Zichen recognized these people from the bottom of his heart.
Previously, these people represented only wealth, cheap labor, and fertility tools in his eyes.
But now, he has developed a strong sense of belonging.
For the first time, I felt a strong sense of happiness, an indescribable sense of accomplishment, and a trace of inexplicable pressure.
He wants to protect this happiness, he wants to protect his people, and he wants to stand at the top of this world with his people.
Suddenly, my heart became extremely open, and my eyes were extraordinarily bright.
In the reverent and pious eyes of the people, Long Zichen held his head high and entered the city lord's mansion with the tall and handsome dragon Jiaoma on his hips.
At night, the news that Long Zichen had subdued the tigers and subdued the Three Kingdoms of Izumo spread in Arashi.
The news was like a grenade thrown on the surface of a calm lake, and it immediately set off a huge wave.
Naturally, the whole country was jubilant, and the people were ecstatic and celebrated.
There are still more than five million troops in the Canglong Kingdom, and now more than two million soldiers in the Tiger Country have been subdued, plus nearly one million soldiers in the coalition army, the national strength is already as high as more than nine million, and the most important thing is that Long Zichen also has a demon dragon army composed of 100,000 innate peak warriors in his hands.
The Demon Dragon Legion's frontal attack ability is no less than that of a two-million-strong army, and it is small in number and stronger in action.
All in all, the Canglong Kingdom now has 11 million troops.
As for the enemy army, there are only 1.8 million troops of the Zhan Long Kingdom and 1.7 million troops of the Cangyun Kingdom.
The total sum is less than four million, and the Canglong Kingdom has swept through the five countries, and the unification of the barren state is just around the corner.
Outside the city, the army camp in Cangyun.
Youquan sat behind the desk and carefully flipped through the military book.
Suddenly, his chest trembled slightly, and after he saw the information that came, Youquan's indifferent appearance froze.
The dark eyes instantly turned blood red, the blood waves in the blood-colored eyes were monstrous, and the body exuded a chill, and the temperature of the entire army camp dropped a lot.
At this time, the military Sima hurriedly walked into the camp tent and was about to say something, but when he met the scarlet eyes of Youquan, his breathing suddenly stagnated, and the whole person shivered with excitement.
Jun Sima was about to run away, but Youquan's body appeared in front of him in vain, and his hand was like a sharp blade in Jun Sima's chest, pulling out his heart that was still beating slightly.
"Blood Demon!" Jun Sima's eyes widened in disbelief as blood gushed from his mouth.
"That's right, it's the Blood Fiend. Youquan said lightly, and after speaking, he ate his heart as elegantly as eating an apple.
"Demon ......"
Jun Sima was about to say something, but his head was smashed by Youquan's palm.
"Noise!"
Eat the heart, lick the blood from the corner of the mouth, and slowly return to black in his eyes.
"Damn Long Zichen, I will definitely send you to the underworld, definitely. ”
Whispering, Youquan walked out of the camp.
After a while, he left with the Cangyun army.
Now the Canglong country is powerful and invincible.
At the same time, the shocked Huang Feng also ordered Huang Zizhou to evacuate the Gruda Mountains with the army of war dragons.
"It's a bit difficult to conquer the Wasteland. ”
In the palace of the Battle Dragon Kingdom, there was a faint sigh of distress.