The time in the dream seems to pass exceptionally fast.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Xiao found himself standing in front of the Flame King Court, with a majestic city with a thousand-year-old history in front of him, and thousands of troops and horses behind him who vowed to level it.

In less than fifteen days from the time of entering this dream, the rebel army had already reached the capital of the dynasty, which was more than twenty times faster than the real history - it took more than a year for the real history of the Thunder King to advance the army here, and this has already made many historians shout incredulous.

But carefully recalling the experience of the past fifteen days, Bai Xiao didn't think there was anything wrong with this speed, because in fifteen days, he had defeated a total of 300,000 troops from the Flame Dynasty, and more than 100 generals under the command of the Flame King were killed on the spot in the battle array, and even the prime minister, who was known as the cornerstone of the last dynasty, died at the hands of Bai Xiao, which led to the complete collapse of the Flame Dynasty.

In real history, the prime minister of the dynasty once made the righteous army suffer a lot, and almost single-handedly extended the life of the dynasty, and finally relied on the countermeasures of the Thunder King to finally pull out this hard nail. Considering the true identity of King Lei, it can be said that the prime minister died at the hands of his own king, and the prime minister has never been defeated on the frontal battlefield.

It's a pity that in the dream world, the invincible prime minister met Bai Xiao, the flame saint was beaten to ashes with a punch, and the destiny of the dynasty was gone.

In fifteen days, Bai Xiao single-handedly slaughtered under the royal city under the leadership of Lan Lan, and the thousands of troops and horses gathered behind him were actually an out-and-out rabble, but for the crumbling Flame Dynasty, it was enough to form a fatal blow.

At this time, the Flame King had not had time to mobilize his army to kill the rebels from all walks of life, and naturally he had not had time to lay elemental pools around the royal city, and the magnificent city was surrounded by countless rabble.

Bai Xiao felt as if as long as he took one more step forward, this thousand-year-old dynasty would collapse...... The process went so smoothly that he couldn't help but wonder, what is the purpose of this dream?

It took him only 15 days to defeat a huge dynasty, and the dream process had long since parted ways with real history, but the dream was still running, and it was clear that those who dreamed did not want to wake up at all.

What can be done to satisfy these insatiable dreamers? Crush the bones of the last Flame King and scatter ashes? Cut down the blood of the royal family and eradicate the roots and punish the Ten Clans? Or must we catch the True Flame King hiding behind the curtain and cut it with a thousand cuts?

These questions should have answers after stepping into the Flame King Court.

Bai Xiao took a light breath and began to step forward.

At the same time, there was a clear commotion in the garrison on the city walls, and several groups of heavily armed archers were even in danger of mutiny, and even the warlords were trembling and unable to hold their swords.

In the past fifteen days, Bai Xiao's glorious achievements had completely crushed the morale of the Flame Dynasty, and the soldiers could not understand how their mighty army of millions and hundreds of powerful generals had been defeated and destroyed in a short period of time.

The leader of the rebel army who suddenly rose was like the god of destruction in the myth of the destruction of the world, and his appearance meant the destruction of the world, and it was impossible to stop it with just one manpower.

And when Bai Xiao walked a hundred steps in front of the city gate, the riot on the city wall was unstoppable, and with the screams of some people, the most elite royal court guards began to kill each other.

The Warlords were the first to suffer, and most of these elite soldiers, who were regarded as the henchmen of the dynasty, were from the upper echelons of the empire, well-trained, and extremely politically competent, and showed excellent personal ability in the face of dynastic crises.

Some people fled quickly, as early as three days before Bai Xiao arrived in the city, they had already fled the royal city with their families, and marched along the path to the port, preparing to take refuge on the island on the Sea of Hope.

Some people have a lively business mind, and they greet the front-line soldiers early, and as long as they spend a few flame gold dollars, they can quietly retreat to the rear before the battle.

Others simply drew their knives and killed all those who were usually unpleasant.

There are even gangs and factions, and they are ready to surrender with their fox friends early, and when the rebels arrive in the city, they are ready to open the city gate to welcome the arrival of the new king......

Looking at the chaos in the city, Rao is Bai Xiao did not have any expectations for this battle, and he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded at this time.

"This has been scandalized, right?" Bai Xiao asked Lan Lan.

He had been thinking about this question for a long time.

Is it really reasonable to defeat all the main forces of the Flame Dynasty in 15 days, causing the whole country to shake and even collapse the dynasty? Wouldn't it be those dreamers who deliberately scandalized the image of the Flame Dynasty in their own dreams?

"It's not ugly, at least in the eyes of me, the 'dream man', the Flame Dynasty is already rotten to the extreme, and the interior is crumbling, otherwise how could the rebel armies from all over the country rise together? By the way, a considerable number of the current rebel armies are rebelled by the official army. ”

Bai Xiao nodded disappreciatively, he didn't have much interest in the ugliness of the last years of the Flame Dynasty, since he knew that all this was still within the reasonable range, then there was nothing to worry about.

Just go straight ahead.

When the riot on the city wall intensified, Bai Xiao had already crossed the last few steps of the city's defense, and walked to the red gate that symbolized the king's power despite the scattered arrows and fireballs.

The light of the fire on the city gate flickered and dimmed, showing a miserable and sick state, and this gate was designed to symbolize the unfailing kingship of the Flame King, and the city gate was connected with the majestic city wall and even the geothermal heat in a radius of hundreds of miles, which was enough to withstand the turmoil of the landslide and the earth crack. The flames flowing above the city gate connected to the volcano that was ready to erupt, and once detonated, the surging flames were enough to swallow the land in front of the city gate for hundreds of miles, turning everything into scorched earth.

It's a pity that these brilliant designs are now useless.

This design, which gathers fire elements within a radius of hundreds of miles, requires very frequent daily maintenance, the spars on the gates need to be replaced regularly, and the flexible metal used to cast the gates also needs to be regularly filled with fire power to maintain the toughness.

However, when Bai Xiao stood in front of the door, what he saw was a dilapidated city gate with elements that did not flow smoothly and the internal structure was full of holes.

Bai Xiao couldn't help but be curious: "What is this?

Lan Lan didn't know when he had quietly come to Bai Xiao's side, completely ignoring the possible danger, and laughed mockingly at Bai Xiao's question: "If you want to talk about internal response, this decadent dynasty is internal response up and down, and this city gate has become a gold-making weapon for many powerful people from the moment it was built." Do you know how much it costs to maintain this dynasty every year?"

Bai Xiao, who has always had no concept of money, shrugged his shoulders.

Lan Lan didn't sell Guan Zi either: "It's 20 million fire yuan every year - generally speaking, the annual expenses of the middle-sized people in the royal city are only seven or eight hundred fire yuan, 20 million, which is the entire annual financial income of some small cities!"

Bai Xiao vaguely remembered that it was mentioned in the history books that at the beginning of the establishment of the Flame Dynasty, it was a very standard centralized system, and almost all the resources in the world were collected in the royal city, and the Flame Kings of the past generations squandered it...... If the 20 million walls are real history and not a dream fabrication, then the history books seem to be full of accuracy.

"But in fact, since the beginning of the first dynasty, the budget for the maintenance of the city wall will be discounted every year, first the spar on the city gate is shoddy, and then there are scholars who jump out to 'optimize the spar structure', the original city gate was inlaid with 109 spars, and after optimization, it became 47, but the annual spar budget has not decreased but increased......"

Even Bai Xiao couldn't listen to it at this moment, even in a dream, even if it was an old thing that happened five thousand years ago, he couldn't help but ask, "The Flame King actually nodded?"

Lan Lan said: "There is a detailed argument in the report submitted by the people below, the defense ability of the city gate after the optimization of the structure is stronger, but the special structure needs to be constantly finely adjusted, so it costs money to build a luxurious team of experts, that is, the original budget for purchasing spars is used to support people." ”

Bai Xiao didn't seem to understand: "It sounds good." ”

"If structural optimization is true, if the expert team is indeed an expert, it is indeed good, but unfortunately the structural optimization itself is a scam, and most of the expert team is from the princely family, the background is particularly prominent, and the value is outrageous, as for the level...... The gate you see now was designed and maintained by the only son of the Grand Duke of the Dynasty, what do you think of the level?"

Bai Xiao smiled, took half a step forward, and blasted out with a heavy fist, only to see that the heavy city gate with a height of more than ten meters was like a strong wind blowing straw, scattering in all directions, revealing the spacious and bright street at the door.

Shocking cheers rang out behind him.

Once upon a time, this gate also symbolized the reign of the Flame Empire, as well as the face of the king. I don't know how many rebels dream of being able to break this heavy gate with their own hands before the last drop of blood is shed.

Now, the city gate was broken in Bai Xiao's hands, as if the rule of the Flame Dynasty had also fallen.

Bai Xiao was not in a mood of joy, he only hoped that this dream would end soon.

It's been 15 days...... Fifteen days to penetrate the Flame Dynasty seemed unbelievable to many, but it was still too slow for him.

Bai Xiao didn't know what the ratio of the flow of time in this dream was to the outside world, if he woke up and found that ten days and half a month had passed outside, it would be really miserable.

So, the sooner the better, and put an end to this dream.