Chapter 843: Butcher or Demon King?
"A bunch of rice buckets!Is such a simple military situation going wrong?Are the mage legions all rice buckets?" Hutton roared angrily.
In his opinion, such a military situation must have been wrong, how could it be possible for the million-strong army under the command of Timos Ed, as well as more than 300 saint-level powerhouses, thousands of emperor-level powerhouses, plus more than 2,000 magician legions, to ask for help?
And yesterday at noon, I received news that the southbound avenue had been dug and that half a million troops were marching towards the city of Battesia through the newly opened avenue. This morning, His Majesty Hutton received news from Timos Eder that he was preparing to take the city of Jeerbaha at noon.
However, not long after, Timos Ed actually sent a distress message, if it means that the attack is blocked, at most it is a retreat, how can he send a distress message? Impossible? It must have been a mistake in the summons?
His Majesty Hutton still had a little appetite there, and he couldn't wait to rush to the Seventeen States of the Hidden Sea to see what the hell was going on with Timos Ed? Time passed minute by minute, and there was no news from Lord Hasse.
Until the secret spies on the border of the Heavenly Saint Empire sent accurate information, two full hours had passed, and these two hours were also the two most tragic hours for the Heavenly Rock Empire to hunt down the Heavenly Saint Empire.
In the woods along the Dillas Trail to the north, countless soldiers of the Heavenly Saint Empire were slaughtered, and the blood gathered into streams, and then flowed into the only small river on the Dillas Trail, and the entire river had turned a blood-red, and it was impossible to tell whether it was blood or river water?
The sound of killing shook the sky, the miserable howl was repeated, and the blood rushed to the sky. Murong Yu was floating in the air, and the black soul golden ball in his hand was frantically absorbing the power of these souls. Ever since Murong Yu absorbed the remnant soul of the evil dragon. The power of the soul is advanced to the middle level of the sub-god level, but. This did not meet Murong Yu's requirements.
Thinking that his soul forbidden area had not yet been opened, Murong Yu immediately collected the souls of these slaughtered soldiers in case they were needed. Countless soul powers were like a mist slowly floating, slowly injecting into the soul golden ball, and the black light of the golden ball lingered and shining, gradually becoming more pitch black.
Within a radius of thousands of miles in the entire northern part of the Hedis Alliance, you can see blood clouds in the sky and smell the smell of blood in the air.
With the Dillas trail as the center, the entire sky is filled with a blood-colored mist. The strong smell of blood spread for thousands of miles, and even Yu Yuanren, who was sitting in the royal capital of Lhasa thousands of miles away, seemed to smell this blood.
"Back to Your Majesty, Marshal Timos. "Lord Hasse was sweating profusely and shivering.
His Majesty Hutton, who was already impatiently waiting, roared loudly, "Say, what's the matter?"
"Returning to His Majesty, Marshal Timos was defeated by Murong Yu! The 500,000 troops attacking Jeerbaha were slaughtered!" Lord Hasai reported stubbornly.
"What? what did you say?" said His Majesty Hutton, grabbing Master Hasse by the collar.
Lord Hasse was so frightened that he stiffened and did not dare to move. I didn't dare to answer. Hutton roared loudly: "Impossible, I gave him so many strong men and so many troops, can't I still deal with Murong Yu's 300,000 people?"
He threw Master Hasse out of the. Hit the wall with a "bang" and bounced off. His Majesty Hutton slapped the table with a slap, and the table of golden silk nanmu collapsed with a bang. Debris and debris scattered.
Prime Minister Zhuge and several adults broke out in a cold sweat, and they were trembling with fright from His Majesty Hutton. His legs trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.
"Your Majesty is angry! Your Majesty is angry!" Prime Minister Zhuge and all the ministers fell to their knees. Shout.
His Majesty Hutton slapped the table case, rushed up and grabbed Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, and roared again: "Right Prime Minister, tell me, how was Timus Ed defeated?"
"Your Majesty is angry! We are investigating the specific situation!" Prime Minister Zhuge was already so frightened that his speech was not smooth, and his words were trembling. The beads of sweat on his forehead were like pouring rain, pouring down, and the whole person had turned into a chicken in the soup.
"A bunch of idiots! A bunch of rice buckets! It's been two hours, and there's not a single specific piece of information coming, and it's being investigated! I'm telling you to be investigating!"
Hutton let go of Zhuge Jianbai, and just as Zhuge Jianbai was secretly relieved, Hutton flew up and hit Zhuge Jianbai in the chest. A miserable scream mixed with a blood-red ribbon floated through the sky, Zhuge Jianbai was kicked into the corner of the wall, as if he couldn't breathe, his head was crooked, and he fainted.
For the next few minutes, Hutton's majesty rushed through the room like an angry leopard, and the rest of the ministers were beaten beyond recognition, and there was nothing good left in the room.
"A bunch of rice buckets! What is the empire raising you for?"
"Murong Yu, you bastard! I'm going to pull your skin! Pull your tendons!"
"Timos Ed, you idiot! I gave you so many strong men and so many troops, and you were actually defeated by Murong Yu!"
In the messy room, after the table fell, there was a chair, and the chair flew out and smashed right on Lord Hasse's head, and I don't know what happened to him, the chair just fell on the head of Lord Hasse who was struggling to stand up, and Lord Hase fainted directly anyway.
Actually, Lord Hasai was just pretending, he obviously saw Zhuge Jianbai trying his best to get up, but suddenly he fell down, this old guy is obviously pretending, if he doesn't faint again, then you can imagine that the next meal of flesh and skin is not so easy.
Therefore, Lord Hase, who had just stood up, happened to hit the chair, and his head was deflected, and he fainted directly.
In a hazy state, Lord Hasse watched Hutton, who was like a mad dog in front of him, rush towards several ministers, kick an unlucky person away, grab another one on the ground, and punch him in the chest, and then several ministers screamed and flew out.
His Majesty Hutton vented his anger in his heart, and the wine cabinet in the room had turned into a pile of broken wood, and all the wine glasses were shattered into dregs. The dragon of the fire fox fur broke off in the middle, and the fire fox fur turned into a pile of splinters, and even a few fox furs flew in front of Lord Hasai's eyes.
And the luxurious modular sofa has been kicked to pieces, the earth dragon skin outside has also been torn, the unknown monster fur filled inside is flying all over the room, the whole room seems to have been torn by a group of wild dogs in heat, and even the walls are bloodstained, which is shocking.
His Majesty Hutton glanced around, and finally calmed down, he strode out of the room, and dropped a sentence: "If you are not dead, come with me, or I will make him really a dead man!"
I have to say that His Majesty's words under Hutton are really lethal, Lord Zhuge and Lord Hasse's eyes suddenly lit up, they got up and patted the dust and dog hair on their bodies, and glanced at each other.
Master Hase wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said loudly, "Everyone, let's go." ”
Several ministers who were still lying on the ground just now, who seemed to be dying, immediately jumped up, everyone smiled, and followed Lord Hasai and Lord Zhuge out of the room.
In the main hall not far away, His Majesty Hutton had already changed into clean clothes and sat on the dragon chair, after all, the violent blow just now had a lot of blood splashed on his body, although he didn't want these guys to die, but it was enough for them to bear.
Lord Zhuge and Lord Hasai were the first to enter the main hall, and several ministers behind them also followed, and everyone knelt on the ground at the same time, shouting: "Long live! Long live!
"Alright, get me up. His Majesty Hutton seemed to be angry, and there was still a hint of anger in his voice.
Looking at the disheveled ministers, Hutton asked, "What now?" ”
Lord Hasai glanced up at Lord Zhuge and motioned for him to stand up and speak, Prime Minister Zhuge pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty is angry! Even if Timos Ed is defeated, we don't need to be afraid of Murong Yu, the most important thing now is to find out, how did Marshal Timos lose?"
"Yes! Marshal Timos has so many strong men and so many troops, how did he lose it? This makes Wei Chen wonder too!" Lord Hasai also stood up: "Your Majesty, rest assured, I have ordered a thorough investigation of this matter, and at most a quarter of an hour later, the news will come over." ”
"The army of 500,000 has been slaughtered, this Murong Yu is simply a butcher! A demon king who kills people without blinking!" His Majesty Hutton cursed gloomily.
No, 500,000 people! That's not 500,000 pigs! That's a living person, slaughtered. Thinking of this, His Majesty Hutton was angry.
Lord Zhuge spoke again: "Your Majesty, we still have an army of 500,000, and if we capture the city of Batesia, we will have a solid stronghold. We can send another army to destroy Murong Yu. ”
"Capture the city of Batessia, they are afraid, and now they are also being besieged by the enemy! Without the support of a saint-level powerhouse, 500,000 people are like 500,000 pigs!" Hutton sneered.
In fact, he knew very well in his heart that it was himself who launched the saint-level war, and now being counterattacked by the enemy's saint-level powerhouse was also a normal phenomenon, but he was unwilling in his heart!
Lord Hasai immediately added: "Your Majesty, rest assured, Wechen has ordered the 500,000-strong army to build fortifications and wait for reinforcements, so we must immediately send a saint-level powerhouse to support." ”
"Report!" a soldier with a red arrow on his back rushed in.
Lord Hasse immediately took the red spy report in his hand and respectfully presented it to Hutton, who hesitated for a moment and still accepted the battle report. Everyone's eyes fell on the battle report, one by one nervous, and a big drum in their hearts sounded "dong dong". (To be continued......)
PS: Murong Yu slaughtered 500,000 troops, is he a butcher or a demon king?