It's night, in front of the River of Running Beasts.

Separated by a hundred-meter-wide river, the two armies faced each other across the river.

An army of two million was overwhelming, covering almost all the ground up to the horizon.

In contrast, the 30,000 horses assembled in eastern Sichuan were as small as a rag, spread out in embarrassment on the endless plain.

But the number of people doesn't mean much.

This is a plain, and there are no obvious advantages and disadvantages to the terrain on either side.

The Benbeast River is like the Chu River Han Street on a chess board, perfectly separating the two sides.

The average level of the two million people in Eagle Valley is only lv25.

And the per capita battle king on the eastern side of Sichuan, the average level has reached an astonishing lv55.

In a real fight, only hand-to-hand combat can be conducted, and the final result will inevitably be that 2 million men and 30,000 men will be defeated and both will be defeated.

But on the other side of Eagle Valley, where will the highly brainwashed young people care about this?

If there are fewer enemies than us, we can win, and this division will be famous, and we will be able to make a name for ourselves after the battle.

Under the influence of this concept, every young person's face is full of eagerness.

Looking at the soldiers around him all gearing up, Robert JR standing in the team, but his heart was anxious.

He who has no power does not know the horror of power.

Now that he has reached lv71 because of Zheng Qian's dragon essence, he naturally understands what this level means.

It means that he won easily with one enemy to 100.

On the other side, there are no less than 5,000 people of the same rank as himself.

"I am the representative of eastern Sichuan, the king of the war, Zhao Aotian, and I ask for a dialogue with your army."

At this moment, on the opposite side, in front of the eastern Sichuan troops, a young man walked out.

Is that the legendary strongest war king Zhao Aotian?

Robert Jr stood on a rock, tiptoeing to look out from afar.

Relying on LV71's eyesight, Robert JR was able to clearly see Zhao Aotian's face.

He is about the same age as Brother Zheng Qian.

At such a young age, is he the strongest in the world?

No matter what, Robert Jr is a teenager too.

Seeing that Zhao Aotian was only twenty-three or fourteen years old, he couldn't help but have a little longing.

After all, in his fantasy, the strongest war king who was stronger than his father should be a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties.

"I'm the commander-in-chief of the Eagle Valley Expeditionary Force, Kenneth."

At the front of the Eagle Valley team, a middle-aged man with a beard, full armor, blond hair and blue eyes walked to the river and responded from afar.

"Upholding the honor of Charlemagne, the founding emperor of Gleneagles, we demand that your country quickly surrender to our army by the order of the current president, Churchips, otherwise, we will take the necessary military measures."

What this person named Kenneth said, although it was an official language on the battlefield, I don't know why, Zhao Aotian wanted to laugh when he heard it.

Think about it, a middle-aged man with lv33 wants a world No. 1 war king with lv100 to surrender.

What's your name?

This is called bare-ass grinding, not afraid of turning around and embarrassing.

Surrender?

I made Nyima's salty pancakes.

"Your army's request is difficult for our army to accept." Zhao Aotian's tone was calm.

When Kenneth heard this, he pulled out the war knife at his waist: "Since this is the case, then our army can only face each other with swords." ”

"Wait." Zhao Aotian stretched out his hand to stop it.

"What?" Kenneth asked rhetorically.

Zhao Aotian's eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were like knives.

After a long time, he said with a straight face: "Why do we use this way of singing and drama-like dialogue? ”

Poof.

Behind him, Ginger heard this, and fell off his horse,

"Is this stepping on the horse the point? Xiao Zhao?! Why are you looking more and more like Zheng Qian lately?! Ginger got up and yelled.

Zhao Aotian's face turned blue, and he quickly cleared his throat and changed his words: "General Kenneth, in fact, our army is not here to fight your army. ”

When Kenneth heard this, he sneered, "What is that for?" Do cheerleaders welcome us? ”

"No, no, no." Zhao Aotian shook his head and said with a smile: "Actually, we have received reliable news that there is a similar situation in the Eagle Valley Dungeon as our Eastern Sichuan Dungeon. ”

"Something like that?" Kenneth was puzzled.

Zhao Aotian nodded: "The demonic beasts poured out of the dungeon, and they will soon spread to the entire area of Eagle Valley.

We are here to respond to this situation and provide war support to Gleneagles. ”

Kenneth was stupid.

We're going to beat you, and you're telling me not to fight us, but you're going to help us?

Which one is this?

After a brief moment of bewilderment, Kenneth burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha! Joke!

Eagle Valley Dungeon Warcraft leaked? We haven't received this news in Eagle Valley, but you have received it in Chuandong?

Are you mocking me for being incompetent? Or do you admit that Chuandong violated the laws of international war and buried spies in my Eagle Valley? ”

"Do these matter?"

Zhao Aotian spread his hands, looking indifferent: "Believe it or not."

If you don't believe it, you can attack it, but don't blame me for not reminding you, not to mention that you can't defeat Chuandong, even if you really defeat Chuandong, you who are greatly injured look back and see that Eagle Valley is gone, and Chuandong has no supplies to supply you.

When the time comes, you will be a group of rangers and wild generals, and it is only a matter of time before you perish.

But if you cooperate with us and go back to save Eagle Valley, then you are the heroes of national salvation, and the treatment will be worse than that of the eastern part of Sichuan?

Everything, nothing, this should be a good choice, you choose. ”

"You put ......"

, Kenneth couldn't get it out of his mouth.

Logically, Kenneth has a million hypotheses that can disprove Zhao's claim.

But Zhao Aotian is so fearless, and even seems to seem, as long as this side attacks, he can open a convenient door and let his side enter eastern Sichuan at will.

Don't......

No.

Kenneth muttered to himself.

But Zhao Aotian's appearance made him believe it again.

Just as Kenneth was rocking.

"Newspaper~"

The signal soldier shouted sharply, breaking the silence here.

"What?"

Kenneth was shocked.

I saw the herald rudely pushing away the crowd, rushing with his left foot and his right foot in a hurry, and the last slippery shovel, kneeling beside Kenneth, shouted:

"Newspaper... Report to General Kenneth! In the rear, an urgent report came from the imperial capital, the monster rushed to the city, and President Churchops had issued a presidential order, requiring the two million troops to immediately retreat to the city! ”

"What did you say?!"

Kenneth was dumbfounded.

The herald sweated like rain, raised his head and shouted: "The city defense army has been completely defeated!" The imperial capital is in danger, and it must be retreated to rescue! ”

…… At the same time, the Imperial Capital of Eagle Valley ......

More than 10 million demonic beasts suddenly poured out of the demonic beast forest, spanning hundreds of kilometers.

Like locusts crossing the border, the towns and villages along the way were submerged in a blink of an eye, and within a day they reached the foot of the imperial capital.

Where have the people of Eagle Valley seen so many magical beasts?

With 30,000 city defense troops, it is very difficult to deal with a thousand demonic beasts rushing into the city, not to mention that this is more than 10 million.

Stick to it for a day?

No, it won't take that long.

The Eastern Sichuan Army may be able to, but here is Eagle Valley.

Sixteen minutes.

In just sixteen minutes, the western city wall was breached by the beast tide.

In the imperial capital, Churchillus looked at the imperial capital that had turned into a sea of fire, his eyes full of horror and incomprehension.

Why is this happening?

Why is this happening?!!

"What about my troops?! What about the defenders?! Churchpes was furious and cursed.

The attendant next to him trembled like chaff, and his face was bloodless: "Guard... The defenders have been wiped out! ”

"Annihilation?!"

Churchops looked incredulous: "30,000 defenders, all destroyed?" What do they eat?! More than 1 million in eastern Sichuan can block 100 million, and our 30,000 people can block more than 10 million, can't we hold it for a day? ”

Churchips's words made the attendants seem to have their hearts removed.

He looked up, looked at Churchills in despair, and muttered, "Total... Your Excellency, with all due respect, we... We... We are not Chuandong. ”

That's when it happened.

Bang.

The door to the president's bedroom was kicked open.

Karl, the head of the Shet-faction valve, and Basaka, the head of the Sakar-faction valve, broke in.

Karl pointed at Churchips's nose and scolded: "Churchills, what the hell is going on, you tell me clearly!"

Didn't you send someone to the dungeon to grab the treasure behind our backs? How did the monsters in the dungeon come out?

What the hell are you up to?! ”

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