PS: Enter the battle chapter, please continue to pay attention to Xiaoyu!

However, this voice is more familiar to both of them. Their hurried footsteps were like a spell urging their lives, no matter where Emperor Bixia or Murong Meteor hid to enjoy Qingfu, they could not escape the tracking of these people, they were the emergency military intelligence heralds of the military department.

Could it be that there is some major military situation? Or is it that the seventeen states of the Hidden Sea are in chaos? Or maybe the tide of demonic beasts has broken out?

The sound of hurried footsteps stopped outside the gate of the Imperial Palace, presumably stopped by the palace guards.

Murong Hua stood up and said loudly outside the window, "Let him come in." His deep voice spread far away, for the Holy Demon Guide, don't talk about this Imperial Palace, if he yells, I'm afraid every corner of the entire palace can hear it.

The sound of hurried footsteps moved again, and the frequency of his feet suddenly increased again, even a little messy. Murong Hua and Murong Meteor glanced at each other again, and their hearts became heavy. It seems that something big must have happened, a big, big thing, otherwise, there would be no need for this military intelligence herald to be so alarmed.

In peacetime, the military department has a standing office near the Zhengtai Hall of the Imperial Palace, and they mainly collect and sort out the war and military information throughout the country. Issuing some inconsequential military approvals, reviewing some armament expenditures, and formulating some useless operational jihua. According to Murong Hua's words, it is a group of rice buckets.

There was no one to stop him, not even the chief magician of the palace at the door, the Holy Demon Dao Ge who was dedicated to protecting Murong Hua, did not do any obstruction and inquiry, thinking that this person should often enter and leave the palace.

A general with a red flag on his back rushed through the door and fell to his knees with a thud. He said loudly: "Your Majesty... Bixia, tight... Urgent... Urgent military information!" A top-secret military information stamped with red paint appeared in his hand.

Emperor Bixia Murong Hua frowned. His eyes fell on the military situation, and he took a deep breath. He glanced at Murong Meteor again.

Seeing that the two of them did not move, the herald said in a trembling voice: "It's His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"What?!" both Murong Hua and Murong Meteor screamed at the same time.

One was surprised, the other was frightened, and the two looked at each other deeply again, both of them could understand the surprise in each other's eyes. Murong Hua didn't expect that this military intelligence was Murong Yu's, thinking that the army had not yet engaged head-on, how could there be any amazing military information worthy of the herald's urgency?

And Murong Meteor felt that he had guessed the ending, it seemed that Murong Yu was not the master of leading the army to fight at all, and there was an emergency military intelligence sent before he could engage in the battle head-on. He secretly wondered in his heart, was Murong Yu attacked by someone on the road? Or maybe this little guy got lost?

Murong Hua was no longer composed, he snatched the military information, tore open the lacquer, and unfolded it. Murong Meteor couldn't sit still any longer, he also stood up, approached Emperor Bixia, and stretched out his head.

"What!" both screamed again at the same time, looking at each other. I didn't understand a few words about the military situation at all.

Only a few words were written on the military intelligence: The crown prince has recaptured the city of Graz!

Rewind the clock to three days ago.

Murong Yu touched Dongfang Yunshu's kiss marks on his forehead, smiled bitterly a few times, and he turned around and waved his hand to everyone. Fly on the horse and pull the reins. Gallop towards the East Gate.

Thirty miles out of the city, Murong Yu summoned the commanders of the three major legions and laid out the route for the army to advance. He placed the Yulin Legion in the center. The Holy Flame Lion Legion is placed on the northern front, and the southern line is the Flying Shadow Legion.

The leader of the Holy Flame Lion Legion is a thick-eyed legion. The bearded man was named Donne Wheatley. With Western ancestry. And the commander of the Flying Shadow Legion is named Kuang Zhengfeng, a tall and thin middle-aged man with white eyebrows, high cheekbones, and looks like a bamboo pole. However, this person's strength should not be underestimated, it is said that he was appointed by Bixia at that time to take over the Flying Shadow Legion, and he encountered a lot of pressure, all of which were settled by him one by one.

Murong Yu knew in his heart that the Flying Shadow Legion back then was the legion of Murong Shanghao, the general of the Ministry of War, and in order to prevent him from committing rebellion, Murong Hua completely dismembered this legion. Kuang Zhengfeng was personally appointed by Bixia, and he was regarded as the confidant of Emperor Bixia, before this expedition, he was strictly ordered by Bixia, and everything was ordered by His Royal Highness the Prince.

After Murong Yu finished arranging, he discussed with Sheng Yu Chengfeng that he would take the lead and ask the army to rush to Graz City as soon as possible. With Murong Yu's speed, turning on one and a half times the speed of sound, in less than a few hours, he could reach Graz City.

The city of Graz, a not-so-old city, is named after the province of Graz. The city is one of the major cities in the east, with a population of more than a million. If it weren't for the constant harassment of Yunfeng Thirteen Mountains here, there would definitely be more than that.

As a result, the city of Graz is large in size but not very densely populated. Almost all of the people who can come here to make a living have some kind of strength. In the face of the threat of the Thirteen Mountains of Yunfeng, and given that this is a plain area, the high boulder city wall has become an indispensable defense facility.

The Angidian River, which originates from the Forest of Judgment, flows through the city of Graz and runs diagonally eastward through the entire Thirteen Ridges of Cloud Peak. From the map, the city of Graz is located in the middle of the Angidian River, and the Yunfeng Thirteen Mountains are separated from the Angidian River. The empire had set up a number of strategic positions across the river from the city of Graz, which were small in size but were lined with high walls and horns that formed a network of defensive formations.

This time, though, it doesn't seem to have made much of a difference. The Great Lord of the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng, Yan Chuan, attacked from the north and east at the same time, and occupied these strongholds without much effort. Therefore, the Great Lord of Yan Chuan immediately sent troops to the city of Graz and besieged the city of Graz.

The army of the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng, which is known as a million people, and General Zhou Lide, the supreme military general of the city lord defending the city of Graz, have been facing each other for more than a month. The city of Graz was a city with thick walls, plenty of food, and a garrison of 200,000 soldiers.

With high walls and soldiers, backed by the powerful Tianyan Empire, the defenders of the city fought bravely to the death. The million lions of the Great Lord of Yan Chuan were killed and wounded, and they were greatly annoyed, and they said that the city was destroyed and slaughtered.

I don't know what's going on, but I really broke the city for him, and General Zhou Lide immediately chose to retreat. At the same time, it also led to the execution of all the soldiers left behind, and it was precisely because of the murderous thirst of the great lord of Yan Chuan that Murong Yu was furious and laid the foundation for the crazy slaughter in the future.

The wide and beautiful Anjidian River is the largest river in the eastern part of the Tianyan Empire. She not only nurtured the Tianyan Empire, but also nurtured the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng. The sparkling water slowly fades eastward, like a gentle and virtuous young woman, gentle with a little charming, moving with a little melancholy.

The Great Lord of Yan Chuan was sitting upright on the chair of General Zhou Lide Zhou at this time, quietly watching the group of brave warriors below. These people are the cornerstone of his conquest of the world, and they are also his confidants and generals.

In front of the long square table, Yan Chuanyan sat tall, with more than 20 people sitting on both sides, and it seemed that a military meeting was being held. Yan Chuanyan looked indignant, roared with exhaustion, lifted his chair, and paced back and forth in the hall.

He was not tall, with a somewhat bloated figure, short hair, a round head, and a black cape, which was dark brown with a little blood on it. He is a real saint-level powerhouse, as for how powerful he is, no one knows, but it is definitely not easy to be able to create a world in the Thirteen Mountains of Cloud Peak, which is as strong as a cloud and chaotic and complex.

The Great Lord of Yan Chuan, who was originally only a lord of the Thirteen Mountains of Yunfeng, had more than 100,000 horses under his command and occupied a large area of fertile land in the easternmost part. However, he was not willing to be lonely, since he started the war three years ago, he had defeated the rest of the lords of the Thirteen Mountains of Yunfeng and annexed a large area of land. After the integration, Yan Chuanyan's appetite grew, and he began to try to annex the territory of the Tianyan Empire.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly powerful Tianyan Empire was actually vulnerable, and in less than half a year, it lost the large and small strongholds across the Anjidian River. Human desires are insatiable, and ambitions are irrepressible. As victories followed, Yan Chuanyan set his sights further, and he sent troops to the province of Graz, captured the city of Graz, and eyed the entire Tianyan Empire.

Pacing back and forth, Yan Chuanyan was thinking, he didn't understand anyway, Graz City, known as the granary of the east, actually didn't have any grain. He sent people to rob from house to house, but these people didn't have food at home, and they had already been confiscated by Zhou Lide.

After entering the city, they began to massacre, and they had slaughtered 100,000 people, and if they were to be slaughtered again, they would definitely provoke a popular uprising. Moreover, his army plus the conscripted logistical coolies are in the millions, and if the problem of food is not solved, his army will be in chaos first.

Just now, the general in charge of logistics reported that they could hold out for seven days at most. If you draw food from the lair, the road seems to be a little far, and you will also be attacked by the Tianyan Empire on the way.

Yan Chuanyan was trying to find a way to solve the problem of eating, he frowned in distress, roared and cursed: "Damn Zhou Lide, do you think that without food, I will retire from the army?

The generals on both sides seemed to have become accustomed to Lord Yan's temper, holding their heads high, their bodies did not shake at all, and they didn't even blink their eyelids. These people exude a faint blood, which is a rich aura formed after countless baptisms of war.

After Yan Chuan was furious, he finally calmed down, he swept over the faces of each general, and said in a low voice: "Who has a way? (To be continued......)