The overall situation has been decided, and the unequaled army will decide the world in one battle.

In the first battle of Beiting, more than half of the casualties of the coalition army, there was no one in ten front-line soldiers, although it was still possible to recruit follow-up soldiers, but it was a new recruit who had not experienced the battle, and it was impossible to compete with the elite Wushuang Army in a hundred battles, and there was no threat to the front line of Beiting, and the rest was just a matter of time.

At this point, the situation of the whole world being the enemy was shattered with the rise of the Peerless Army, and the territory of the Hidden Martial Empire more than doubled outward, becoming the only empire in the world.

The grand cause is just around the corner, but at this moment there is a wail.

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Upper Beijing.

A man looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked, "Uncle, is the news confirmed?"

"Well, it's confirmed, now the imperial city is under martial law, all the feudal governments in the country are under martial law, they are ordered not to leave the garrison without authorization, all the battlefields have stopped fighting, the soldiers have retreated to defend, and all the commanders with the rank of general or above are rushing back at a fast horse. Lu Qinyan said.

"Hmm!" Nie Fan nodded, his eyes a little deep: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Lu Qinyan on the side was silent, although Nie Fan didn't say it explicitly, but he also knew what the pity in the other party's mouth meant, patted Nie Fan's shoulder, sighed and comforted: "Xiao Fan, the will of heaven cannot be violated, you have done it to the extreme, it is already very good, the territory of the empire can be doubled, it is completely your credit." ”

Nie Fan didn't react to Lu Qinyan's words, and his eyes pointed at Beiting, which was unwilling and bored. Although I understand the truth, I am also a little bored and regretful that I have not done my best this time, and I miss this opportunity, and I don't know when I will go next time if I have such an opportunity.

"Alas!" Sighing, Nie Fan withdrew his gaze from the sky, looking at the gloomy court in front of him, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes: "Uncle, let's go, things have come to this point, it's useless to think about it." Or focus on the present. That's where we live. ”

"Well, this time, our Lu family has placed all their net worth in the hands of the four princes, if he can't get on the throne, his lips will be cold. The fate of our Lu family will not be much better!" Lu Qinyan's face was extremely solemn. What he said was not to intimidate Nie Fan. Rather, it is stating a fact.

"Well, Fan'er knows!" Nie Fan nodded, turned his horse and walked towards the city. Behind him, Lu Qinyan hurriedly followed, it can be said that Nie Fan is the biggest support of the Lu family now, although it is his nephew logically, but he does not dare to have the slightest disrespect, and there is still some fear.

This is not an exaggeration, Nie Fan's prestige in the army now is only comparable to the head of the Lu family, the imperial military god Lu Yuanshan in his prime, and the children in the army worship Nie Fan as an idol.

Nie Fan came back very calmly, because he was the first to return alone, and the movement was very small, and no one in the Nuoda empire knew that this unrivaled prestige in the army had quietly returned to Shangjing, and all parties were still indulged in their own conspiracy calculations.

The martial law of Shangjing City, under a calm storm, is surging.

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In the twenty-first summer of the Hidden Martial Empire, just when the entire empire was rejoicing in the invincible combat power of the imperial army, a piece of news spread far and wide.

His Majesty the Emperor is terminally ill and bedridden, and a new generation of battles for the throne is about to begin.

The whole country was in an uproar, the world was silent, and the pace of the imperial army's outward expansion stopped, and they began to garrison according to the current defense line, so that all countries got a little respite, and they all took advantage of this hard-won respite to try their best to recover their strength, in order to prepare for the invasion war that might come at any time of the Hidden Empire.

In contrast, the order of the entire empire fell into extreme tension, like explosives that were steamed at high temperatures, and if a little spark flashed, it was possible for the whole explosion to explode, and the local feudal governments and garrisons sent elites to Shangjing, hoping to win a glory and wealth when the great change came, so as to serve the king.

In such a situation, all the border troops couldn't help it, except for a part of the necessary garrisons, they all sent a team of elites to Shangjing, hoping to get a share of the dragon's work.

At such a moment, no one noticed that the most critical free force in this global attack situation quietly withdrew from the front line of Beiting and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

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Shangjing, the harem of the imperial city, in an extremely luxurious room, a person is sick on the bed, although his face is pale, but it does not affect his only overlord temperament in the world.

There was a young man standing next to the bed, just reaching the age of the crown, with a few tufts of delicate fluff under the jaw, and his temperament was as rich as jade, although he was gentle and elegant, he was not afraid of the emperor's domineering, and he had his own momentum.

"Not bad, not bad!" The person on the bed looked at the young man for a long time, and said in a quiet tone: "Nie Chuanjiang is lucky, he snatched Yue'e from me back then, and now he has given birth to a son, but he is still such a master, I am not as good as him, even if I am the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, I am still not as good as him!"

Nie Fan was silent, this was the grievance of the previous generation, and as a junior, he was not good at commenting.

"Nie Fan, Wushuang Wait!" After a moment of trance, the old emperor had recovered, his eyes bloomed, and his voice exploded like spring thunder: "I order you to sweep away the traitors, support the society, and take the maintenance of the empire as your own responsibility for life, you can do it!"

It was not a question, but an order, and the two different self-proclaimed words reminded Nie Fan that this was an emperor giving orders to his courtiers.

"The minister will live up to the trust of God. Kneeling on one knee, Nie Fan said in a heavy tone.

"Good! good!" Seeing that Nie Fan was not unruly, the old emperor was greatly relieved, waved his hand and called out a eunuch from the shadows, pointed to the jade box in his hand and said: "Nie Fan, that is the edict I drafted before, which clearly records the transmission of the four princes, I hope you don't forget what you promised me before." ”

"I want to have a brilliant life, and I am in the ninety-five, but there are two major regrets in my life, one is that my fiancée was taken away, and the two have not given birth to a child, both of them are defeated in the hands of your Nie Chuanjiang, but I am still the emperor, I am still the ninety-five supreme, this is something that you Nie Chuanjiang can never compare, hahahaha, I am stronger than you!"

As soon as the words fell, the old emperor's face flushed unnaturally, his eyes closed, and he passed away, still with a smile on his face when he died.

"Your Majesty!" (To be continued......