Chapter 597: Nucor Empire loses five cities in a row

"Prince Winderen, what do you think?"
Emperor Gobley knew that the old minister was not the main faction, but wanted to hear his opinions.
"Your Majesty, if Zhang Xing attacked the towns of Kepu, Jiuhui, Art, Luke, and Lanmei, and crossed the Zannijiang River, the whole empire would be in chaos."
"The four nations, east, west, south, and north, were separated, and we can't transfer five million troops."
"And Zhang Xing will summon all the Warcrafts in the Donggu Ring Mountains in these five towns and one river, and the number is at least 50 million."
"In addition, the ash mountains of my empire's Agaman Island have a seventh-order World of Warcraft. The Warcraft of Oman Island are all (body sh n) highly toxic, and the ash mountains are all lava beasts."
"As long as Warcraft exists on this continent, it is Zhang Xing's inexhaustible source of soldiers."
Speaking of this, Archduke Winderen closed his mouth again and didn't say a word more, but the meaning has been clearly expressed, and it is not his ability to decide whether the Emperor will adopt it.
Upon hearing this statement, everyone was silent, and the glimmer of hope that had just risen was shattered again.
The night passed, and at dawn, they did not discuss a clear plan.
Gebre ordered people to prepare breakfast, and dozens of people ate hastily and continued the meeting.
At 9 o'clock in the morning, the Frontline Express was sent to the palace.
Marshal Spark opened the letter and saw that his face (color) changed suddenly.
"His Majesty, Dean Si, the leader of Chenspu Town, led the newspaper. At midnight last night, Zhang Xing led the Warcraft army to start the offensive. Chen led the army to fight bravely. By about one hour, the town of Pupu fell.
"Chendi Downs confessed his death! Come on!"
"What? The first town was captured in an hour? Is the wall more than twenty meters tall?"
Gebre was frightened (color).
"Newspaper ... Frontline Express!"
While they were shocked, the Herald sent another letter.
"Your Majesty! At 3 am this morning, Zhang Xing led the Warcraft Army to conquer our town nine times ..."
"The newspaper ... the front line!"
"Your Majesty! At 6 am this morning, Zhang Xing led the Warcraft Army to conquer Att Town of our Ministry ..."
It took only the middle of the night to conquer the three towns one after another. Are these Warcraft battles so big?
Are the cities of our army covered in paper?
Are all generals old, weak, and sick?
A cloud of fear began to hang over the gloom in the council (di 殿 n).
They were all scared. Zhang Xing was going to hit the rhythm of the Imperial City of Cordenburg in one breath.
Judging from his offensive speed, he can hit the Imperial City in seven days.
Everyone's eyes were on Gebre.
"Your Majesty, get your idea quickly, we are running out of time."
"Your Majesty, I don't think I can continue to fight anymore, I should ... summ it!"
"Summary? You want to be beautiful. Would you stop if you had such power in your hands?"
"What to do if you don't make peace? Ah, what do you say? Do you want us all to die?"
"..."
In Ping (ri), everyone trembled in front of Gebre, and the crowd did not dare to breathe, and even faced the critical moment of life and death, they did not care about the majesty of the emperor.
"enough!"
Gobley roared, his face (color) (yin) was terrible.
"It was ordered that Coldenburg prepares for the whole army and called Luke Town and Lanmei Town garrison to retreat to Zhanjiang and fight against it!"
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the report of the front line arrived again, or the reports of the towns of Luke and Lanmei arrived at the same time.
"At eight in the morning, Luke Town fell and all the soldiers were killed."
"At ten in the morning, Lanmei Town fell and all the soldiers were killed."
"what!"
Gobley shouted, shredding two battle reports.
He had some regrets. Why did he have to be right with Zhang Xing? Why didn't he learn from his ancestor's death because of greed, and stop being his emperor.