"Ha ......"

"Hahaha!!

King Jing Zhu Zaizhen was sweating profusely and embarrassed.

But with the angry head in his hand, it shows that he is the final victor!

Coalition chaos!

Cao Cao's eyes were bloodshot and tearful, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I have mistaken General Xiahou! I've mistaken General Xiahou!"

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" Xiang Ning muttered.

She had seen clearly that Xiahou Yuan was better than Zhu Zaizhen in terms of realm, exercises, and combat experience.

Seeing that he could make meritorious contributions, how could he suddenly be killed by Zhu Zaizhen?

"Kill!"

"Kill the Lone King!"

"Today, the Lone King will make a contribution!"

Zhu Zaizhen yelled excitedly.

The generals under his command did not dare to disobey the order, and they all changed their declining situation and fought hard to kill the coalition army.

"Fan Li, how could he be so strong?" Xiang Ning said nervously, "Kill General Xiahou in one blow, does he have a Mahayana realm cultivation?"

Without waiting for Fan Li to answer, Sun Quan had already said coldly, "King Jing Zhu Zaizhen? At most, he is no more than the first level of the Dao Realm."

"Then why ......?"

Xiang Ning was puzzled.

As the Emperor of Great Chu, she is actually quite knowledgeable.

There are ways in the world to improve cultivation in a short period of time, such as special pills and exercises, no matter what the cost and consequences are, they can indeed be done.

But if Zhu Zaizhen used these methods, it would be impossible to fall behind from the beginning.

He clearly suddenly turned from weak to strong, and relied on his absolute strength to kill Xiahou Yuan.

How, exactly?!

"Actually...... Zhu Zaizhen has always only had the first and second grade cultivation of the Dao Realm, even if he wears a piece of heaven-level equipment, he is not the opponent of General Xiahou."

Fan Li finally understood, and he explained to Xiang Ning softly.

"It's just that someone has a hidden power in Zhu Zaizhen's body, and the power is comparable to the full force of a Mahayana realm master."

"Who is it?!" Xiang Ning asked in surprise, "Who helped Zhu Zaizhen hide this power?"

Fan Li shook his head.

He doesn't have God's perspective, how can he know the answer?

The reason why he was able to guess the other party's technique was also because Han Yue had hidden a sword intent in Zhao Tieniu's body, which he knew.

In terms of strength, Emperor Jiajing should be the biggest suspect.

But according to Fan Li's information, although King Jing Zhu Zaizhen had Yan Song's support, he did not please Emperor Jiajing, otherwise how could he not be made the crown prince?

If the person who hides his strength is not Emperor Jiajing, he can only be Yan Song.

On the other side of the river, the Ming army agreed.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, King Jing won the first battle and beheaded Xiahou Yuan, the general of the Wei State." Yan Song knelt on the ground, like an old turtle that couldn't get up.

In this battle, Daming can be said to have poured out.

In the military tent, in addition to Emperor Jiajing, civil and military ministers, there are dozens of royal nobles with distinguished status.

They are all the sons and nephews of Emperor Jiajing, wearing various five-clawed dragon pattern costumes, standing on both sides of Emperor Jiajing.

Among them, the status is second only to Emperor Jiajing, of course, the crown prince Wanli.

Wanli listened to Yan Song's recital, but his face was pale.

He wanted to expose it, just relying on Zhu Zaizhen's unsuccessful thing, killing the enemy before the battle was all secretly helped by others, and there was no real material at all!

He is the dignified prince of the Ming Dynasty, and he is the only Mahayana powerhouse in the Zhu Ming royal family other than Emperor Jiajing.

The first skill of killing the enemy in front of the battle should have belonged to him!

"Who is giving Zhu Zaizhen the credit?"

"Yan Song?"

"Lu Bing?"

「…… It can't be Xu Jie...... Could it be him?!"

Prince Wanli's eyes were full of jealousy!

He tilted his head with difficulty, looking at Emperor Jiajing, not even realizing his gaffe at all.

It was such a coincidence that Emperor Jiajing also looked sideways at him.

The two looked at each other, and the resentment in Wanli's eyes was over

I can't hide it.

On the other hand, Emperor Jiajing is smiling on the surface, and his eyes are unfathomable!

"Oops!"

Prince Wanli, who came back to his senses, hurriedly lowered his head and acted in a sincere panic.

At this moment, he couldn't even breathe.

Fluster!

Fear!

What about the reincarnation of Emperor Xia 10,000 years ago?

The self-confidence that he had gained by inheriting the power of his previous life, accompanied by ten years of penance, witnessed Emperor Jiajing defeat Yaoguang first, Liu Bei later, and kill the angel Li Changgeng, completely disappeared!

Staying alive and keeping the position of the crown prince has become the last thought of Prince Wanli.

He sadly discovered that even though he now had the strength of the Mahayana realm, the position of the crown prince was still shaky, no different from when he had defeated Yunmeng Mountain ten years ago.

"Secretaries." Emperor Jiajing spoke slowly.

In the big tent, including the Zhu Ming royal family, everyone knelt on the ground with a brush.

Prince Wanli reacted sluggishly for a few seconds, and immediately fell to his knees.

Emperor Jiajing glanced at him from the corner of his eye, a mocking smile on his lips.

"The Three Kingdoms of Wei, Chu and Wu have come to seek death, and I will not miss the opportunity."

"Today, I will defeat the Son of Heaven of the Three Kingdoms."

"You Aiqing should also fight hard to help me achieve great things."

After Emperor Jiajing finished speaking, the ministers immediately shouted:

"Your Majesty is wise and martial, and your ministers will follow Your Majesty to the death."

"The sun and the moon are forever!"

"Long live my emperor! Hooray!"

This voice not only came out of the military tent, but also crossed the river and reached the ears of Fan Li and others.

The 800,000 soldiers of the coalition army can also be heard clearly.

Fan Li knew that the real decisive battle had begun.

"All the troops are attacking." Emperor Jiajing ordered.

More than ten royal relatives, more than 100 civil ministers, more than 1,000 military generals, and 600,000 Ming troops armed to the teeth all let out an earth-shattering roar at the same time!

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Where the sun and the moon shine, all are Ming!"

The roar of 600,000 people shocked 800,000 people!

Boom!

Until a drum sounds!

It was Cao Cao, who personally boarded the car and beat the drums.

The sound of the drum, like spring thunder, has swept away the haze in the hearts of the 800,000 army with only the first sound!

Immediately after, the drum beat is steady and long-lasting, like a strong and powerful heart.

It is like a river flowing endlessly, pushing all the sediment and silting up, and finally crossing into the sea!

Transparent!

Carefree!

Fan Li even wanted to pat his hands and praise, Emperor Wei was worthy of everyone in Yuefu, beating the drum to inspire the three armies!

"The soldiers of our Three Kingdoms Alliance Army should fight bravely to kill the enemy today and fight for a thousand years of peace and prosperity for our family and country!" Sun Quan also lost no time in shouting.

The three people all know that Emperor Jiajing wants to dominate the world, and he is bound to launch a war to destroy the country.

No eggs under the nest?

When the country is ruined, how many people will survive?

All men are bloody!

Instead of begging for mercy under the Ming saber, it is better to fight hard!

"Fight to the death!"

"Protect my country!"

"Kill the whole army!"

On both sides of the riverbank, a total of 1.4 million troops, like two torrents of steel, finally collided and strangled together.

In an instant!

The sun and moon are gone, and the rivers are clogged!

This area was instantly soaked in blood!

In the face of the terrifying whirlpool of war, no matter how famous generals and loyal ministers and heroes of the moment are, they are as worthless as ants.

Every time you shout to kill, countless lives are swallowed up!

What Eight Tiger Riders, Five Good Generals, Twelve Tiger Ministers, Ming Wenwu, and the descendants of the Zhu family, soon someone will become a corpse.

I don't know when,

Cao Cao put down the drum hammer in his hand.

"Please ask the King of Jin and the Emperor of Chu to guard the Chinese army."

Fan Li nodded in understanding.

In this battle, Xiang Ning can be present, but he must not be off.

With her cultivation, one will fall if she is not careful.

Fan Li is now also a third-grade in the Dao Realm, and he can barely protect her.

"Zhongmou." Cao Cao looked at Sun Quan again. "Do you dare to fight?"

Sun Quan laughed: "If you are afraid, you won't come today, how can you let Xuande watch jokes under Jiuquan?"

"Good!"

Cao Cao casually pulled out a long lance.

"Let's go, go and see Zhu Houxi's methods."

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