Chapter 1080: a catastrophe
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The Alchemist God
- Shi Luo Ye
- 1948 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:39:51
Dongcheng Wang blinked his eyes, and the cold wind blew his cloak to dance. He said: "I don't know what the plan is for Marshal Yang Shang? It is reasonable to say that you should have rested in Hongyan City."
The envoy made a chuckle: "Thank you for your dedication, our army has indeed finished the rest, and the marshal also knows that the empire is the strongest of the three great empires of today's Continental, not only with 800,000 soldiers, but also with thunder. The support of the Soul tribe, but... Our Marshal said, the limit will be cleared before the dawn of tomorrow, otherwise the Heavenly Soldiers of the Northern Realm will surely level off, the chickens and dogs will not stay!"
"Does the dog not stay!?"
Dongcheng Wang couldn't help but laughed: "Yang Shang really is a god, this tone is big, not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue, you go back and tell the merchants, Shaoguan is here, he wants to destroy Shaoguan, although Well, my Chen Lu is here waiting for his protoss army!"
"The stubbornness! If you want to die, no one can save you, wait!"
Let the festival go away.
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"His Royal Highness!" The keeper will be pale and said: "We... how can we fight like this?"
"..."
Dongcheng Wang looked far away but did not speak.
"His Highness, you are talking about why you should anger him?" The defender frowned.
Next to it, more than a dozen generals also looked at Dongcheng Wang.
Dongcheng Wang sighed and said: "I have arranged a lot of eyeliners in Hongyan City. According to the information they provided, Yang merchants lost nearly 700 gods in the dozens of battles that occupied the Tianzhu Empire. Under the Red Rock City, the 200,000 soldiers who killed the teacher Yuan seem to be ruined. In fact, the 10,000 protoss of the Yangshang army killed more than 1,700 people, injured more than 2,000, and only eight of the advance troops entering Hongyan City. There are less than a thousand, and there are more than 2,000 wounded people. It is impossible to heal in a moment."
Said, Dongcheng Wang eyes lightly looked at the crowd, said: "Chen Xi's pro-independence rate of 200,000 troops has come from the emperor, and we have 50,000 troops in Shaoguan, there are 200,000 days in the East. The elite, you should also know that the gods under the merchants are not omnipotent. The magic arrows can shoot through their bodies, and the magic crystal cannons that break the world can smash their bodyguards. They actually follow Like us, when energy is exhausted, it will die!"
"After three days, you will be able to arrive. If we can consume half of the strength of the merchants in these three days, when the rushing to the squad, the elite of the Thunder Soul tribe will be able to ruin and even destroy the protoss army of the merchants!"
Dongcheng Wang’s eyes are burning and said:
God is not invincible. It has always been the case, as long as we are united and faithful to protect the country!
He suddenly pulled out the sword and lifted the blade high. He said: "My Chen Lu is deeply influenced by the emperor, and I love the home behind me. I would rather die and not be a slave!"
Everyone pulled out their swords and said loudly: "It is better to die and not to be slaves!"
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When the setting sun has not yet fallen, the protoss army in the distance has already arrived, and it is overwhelming and golden.
"Fighting!"
The King of Dongcheng raised his sword and shouted: "For the empire, for the honor of the military!"
On the city pool, dense arrows, stun guns, magic crystal scorpions, magic arrows and so on have shot to the sky, and those strong gods have also swooped down, leaning the sword and law power on the crowd in the city. In just a short moment, many people died in battle. The entire wall of Shaoguan was also shaking and shaking, as if it would collapse at any time.
"Look, that person is here!"
In the air, the smashing knives of the flames are the merchants, and the intentions of the merchants are also very obvious. They rushed straight to the king of Dongcheng, and the thieves first smashed the king. The 50,000 garrisons in the city gate were fragmented.
I know that Dongcheng Wang Ming knows that the death period is approaching, but he releases his voice and shouts: "Even if the king is killed, you must continue to fight! You are a soldier, a soldier of heaven!"
Four dragon knights took off, wielding dragon swords and dragon guns to Yang merchants to cover Dongcheng Wang.
But where can't stop it, the Yang merchants just swept past gently. The four dragon knights were almost killed in an instant, and even one of the dragon king knights of the gods level did not have the power to fight back!
"Dead, Dongcheng Wang!"
The merchants slammed down, and the burning flame rule almost evaporated everything. The body of Dongcheng Wang was wiped out in an instant, and dozens of soldiers on the side were also evaporated, turning into a pile of black bones, which was terrible.
"Dongcheng Wang is already dead, do you still have to resist?!" Yang Shang shouted.
A hundred meters away, a black hole in the magic crystal cannon has already targeted him.
"emission!"
"Hey!"
The flaming red shell flew over with a fire tongue, but what was Yang’s repair, the trajectory of the ballistics was so slow in his eyes that he stretched out his left palm, and the five fingers gently held the running Magic crystal cannon, gently force, the shells suddenly blasted, this kind of shoddy magic crystal cannon is far less powerful than the magic crystal cannon, but it is also a small, mushroom cloud rises on the wall.
A group of heavenly imperial soldiers cheered and thrilled: "Fried up! Killed the merchant Yang Yang, this bitch!"
However, after the cloud dissipated, the merchants stood there unscathed, and even the clothes were not stained with dust. The eyes were full of anger, saying: "The idiots who are stubborn, kill me!"
For a time, the city pool was screaming and killing, and the magic crystal cannon's fire column and the flying magic heart arrow were interlaced, and it was already in the world for purgatory.
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Until the dawn, the 50,000 garrisons in Shaoguan were almost completely killed. The Protoss army of Yangshang occupied Shaoguan, but when they went out of the gate, they saw the distant flags and horseshoe rumbling. The sound is the arrival of the Iron Riders of the Heavenly Corps. A total of 70,000 iron rides are also the most elite forces of the Imperial Empire.
In front of the iron riding battle, Wan Wan, who was hiding in the helmet, raised a spear and shouted loudly: "The king of the East King has already been a country, the warriors, the time of the revenge of the Highness, and the blood of the enemy is used to wash the shame. !"
The dense iron riding on the ground rushed over and made people shudder.
Even the Protoss soldiers of the Advance Army couldn't help but scalp their scalp. Although the strength of the people in the world is far less than God, the courage of fighting seems to be much stronger than God.
"It's a bunch of madmen!"
Yang Shang squinted and said: "But it is also a group of madmen who are looking for death. The arms of mortals still want to block the wheels of the northern gods. They are simply looking for a dead road! Kill me, one does not stay!"
On the side of the gods, the king of heaven: "Marshal, we have just passed the war, many gods have been exhausted, and really continue to fight this group of madmen?"
"Why not? Don't forget that you are gods, can you say... Are you afraid of this group of mortals?"
Yangshang’s eyes are cold and people dare not look straight.
"Yes, rush right away!"
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The fierce battle lasted for a whole day, and when the sun rose again, there were corpses everywhere in the mountains.
The people of the Heavenly Corps are indeed crazy. The 70,000 cavalry is over, 30,000 bows and arrows, followed by 50,000 heavy infantry and spearmen, chariots, etc., a total of 200,000 troops, less than ten people who escaped. In one part, there are dead people everywhere in the jungle of the mountains. The banner of the Heavenly Corps is everywhere, and the taste is very strong.
Yangshang’s eyes were red, and the blood of the Emperor’s knife was bloody. This day, I don’t know how many people died under the knife.
However, Yang Shang also saw a body with an advance army, many and many.
"Check the number of people."
Yang merchants slowly sat on a stone and wiped the blood on the knife on the grass.
"More than three hundred and two hundred people died, and more than two thousand people were injured."
"A bunch of waste!"
The Yangshang roared.
The will be scared and pale, saying: "Marshal, not me and other incompetence, but the army of the real world is really powerful. Their arrows and heavy artillery seem to be able to restrain our power. Moreover, this army of the army There are also many people who have been repaired by God, which has added a lot of trouble to us."
At this moment, Dora descended from the sky and panted: "Thirty miles from the north, there is another army. It is the army of the emperor Chen Hao of the Heavenly Empire. It has more than 200,000 people. In addition, there are some interracial people who seem to be very strong. The number of gods is not under 500. Marshal, we are retreating. Everyone is exhausted. Once the other person arrives, we want to go. Can't go away."
"No, don't go."
Yangshang’s eyes are sharp:
Why should I go?
Dora is stunned.
A few gods will be stunned.
Yangshang smiled a little: "When Chen Hao wants to decide with me, how can I let him down, not killing Chen Hao, how can the emperor of the real world surrender to me?"
Dora didn't say much, just standing quietly.
She knows that although Yangshang is arbitrary and conceited, it will never send itself to a dead end.
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At noon, the mighty empire's main army finally arrived under the mountain, and almost all of them were on the plains, covering the sky.
On the other hand, there are only 5,000 people in the advance army on the hillside, which is very thin.
The sound of the drums and the horn sounded, and Chen Hao ordered the attack at the first time.
The soldiers are so fast, he does come quickly, and it is almost time for the advancement of the merchants to have a breathless opportunity.
The Yangshang merchants took the smashing sword and vacated the sky. They watched the white clouds and looked at the army on the earth. The voice was very loud and smiled: "Do you think that this will destroy the Protoss army? You think that I am a merchant. Is there still a thousand gods? Hahahaha... Chen Hao, since you are coming to die, how can I not send you a ride? Come and see the Haoran Tianwei in the Northern Realm!"
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This time, the army sent by the Northern Gods is more, full of 50,000!
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