In the distant sky, the dark cloud moved extremely fast, and people with better eyesight exclaimed in a blink of an eye. That's not a cloud at all, but a whole fleet! The giant ship at the head of the special ship has a smooth and sharp shape, is frighteningly beautiful, and also frighteningly big.
Even if they are people in the capital of King Zheng, most of them have never seen a battle cruiser, or even a larger battleship. After all, Zheng State is a small country with limited national power. Not to mention keeping a cutting-edge battle cruiser, even an old-fashioned battleship would definitely not be able to afford it. So the current flagship of Zheng Guo's fleet is just an old cruiser. Even so, it belongs to the treasure of the town, and it is extremely precious to be treasured.
Seeing such a fleet appear, the ordinary people are not much better, most of the nobles’ faces changed color, and they suddenly understood why Liaocheng, a city with heavy defenses, was captured in just one day, and even the grandfather of the second prince was killed.
The fleet is headed by the flagship battle cruiser, followed by the high-speed destroyer brought by Song Hui, and the frigates lined up on the left and right, followed by more than ten high-speed transport ships, each of which is equipped with weapons. Among them, about ten transport ships are quite conspicuous, and one can tell from the shape that they are the most advanced models of Daqin.
This batch of transport ships was also brought by Song Hui to transport supplies and ammunition, and they stayed after arriving in Yonglu, and logically became part of the Qianye Fleet. The Song clan may not be able to fight, but it is still very eye-catching when the armament is drawn out.
On the throne, Liu Zhongyuan could no longer maintain Gu Jing's calm and calm, and suddenly opened his eyes. The sharp-eyed disciple next to him saw that the blue veins in his hand holding the armrest were constantly beating, and his heart was obviously extremely disturbed.
Inside the bridge of the battle cruiser, Qianye stood quietly, with Carol standing on the left, and a girl in her teens on the right. Over Qianye's shoulder.
She was extremely curious, and kept looking at everything around her, as if she wanted to see through everything and write it down.
Carol said, "Do you really not need me?"
Qianye smiled and said: "Need, why not? Without you, the fleet would be in danger."
Carol gave him a blank look, and said, "The mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Did you learn from that bad guy Song Zining? I'm not talking about that, it's about going to war!"
"An old man, what's so scary. Are you still afraid that I will lose?"
"He is a general after all! He has been a general for more than thirty years!"
"It's been more than 30 years, and he is still just a general. No matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than the wolf king?"
Carol snorted and said, "What do you mean? I can't beat the Wolf King either."
It was only then that Qianye thought about the problem of the cultivation speed of the long-lived species and the short-lived species, so he hurried to remedy it, "Of course he can't beat you."
"That's about the same."
At this moment, the fleet was already approaching the capital, and the sense of oppression was particularly alarming at close range. Many people couldn't bear the pressure of the imminent threat, and kept shouting: "Where is our fleet, how can we let them drive the fleet here!?"
More people who didn't know the truth echoed the voice, while the real upper-class people all turned pale, guessing that something bad might have happened. There is still electric fire winding around the muzzle of the battle cruiser's main gun, obviously it looks like it has been fired.
The fleet approached a thousand meters away before slowly stopping. This distance is already the edge of the firing range of the Royal Capital's defensive turret, and with the advantage of height, the main guns of the Battle Cruiser can also bombard the Royal Capital.
Qianye stood on the bow of the battle cruiser, condescending, and looked at Liu Zhongyuan, just now he jumped down and landed in front of Liu Zhongyuan, his feet were dusty.
Liu Zhongyuan's eyelids jumped a few times, he didn't get up, he sat on the chair, and said slowly: "Young man, you really have the capital of arrogance."
Qianye smiled faintly and said, "It's been so many days, don't you guys have figured out my origin?"
Liu Zhongyuan focused his eyes and said coldly: "Young man, don't be so ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth. You Qianye may have been famous in the past, but you are not a god general after all. This is Zheng Guo, not Da Qin, nor a neutral land!"
Qianye couldn't help laughing, and said: "From what the teacher said, it seems that Daqin really should learn from Zheng Guo."
"The empire is big, but it may not be strong everywhere. Although our country Zheng is small, we are united as one, but we are never afraid of anyone!"
These words were spoken forcefully and resoundingly. The people around suddenly cheered and praised.
Qianye felt that there were too many flaws in this statement, and he didn't know which one to refute first. The princes of the Zheng Kingdom are fighting for the throne, and they have all reached the level of civil war. Are they still united? Besides, this is not the first time that this drama of seizing the position has been staged, it will happen every few decades. Since the founding of the country, a large part of Zheng's energy has been devoted to internal struggles, and the national strength has been deteriorating.
The land area of Zheng State is not small, but in Daqin, it can only enjoy the treatment of ordinary counties. The empire weighed the status of a vassal state first by its strength, and second by its contribution. That is to say, in the internal evaluation of the empire, Zheng Guo was comparable to an ordinary large county, and it was completely inferior to a province.
Moreover, Zheng Guo's national strength is weak, but his mentality is strange. Even the dignified national teacher can say that the empire is big but not strong. Qianye doesn't understand where their confidence comes from. Looking at Liu Zhongyuan who had white beard and hair in front of him, Qianye suddenly felt deep sympathy.
He looked past Liu Zhongyuan and looked around at the densely packed crowd. The imminent battle looked like a social drama in these eyes, and then he looked at the royal capital built in the distance that seemed to be majestic, but in fact it was somewhat nondescript. He couldn't help sighing.
Qianye calmly said to Liu Zhongyuan: "You admit defeat, and then lose the title of national teacher. From now on, you will work for the new King Zheng. I can give you a suitable position."
Liu Zhongyuan was startled when he heard this, and then smiled angrily, and said, "So what if I don't want to?"
Qianye said: "A hundred-year-old general has made no progress in the past few decades. Although it is a pity to kill him, it is not of much use to keep it."
With a bang, Liu Zhongyuan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and crushed the armrest of the throne. He got up slowly, just as he was about to have an attack, suddenly his face froze and he looked up at the sky.
A small figure in the air descended from the sky and hit the ground like a cannonball. It was the girl standing beside Qianye. It's just that she doesn't seem to be very good at balancing, and she couldn't adjust her posture at all, and unexpectedly fell face down on the ground, and the huge impact forced a big hole on the ground.
The onlookers held their breath and opened their mouths for a moment, unable to even exclaim. The little girl's fall made people feel pain when they saw it.
However, under everyone's gaze, she just got up like that, shaking her head, as if she was a little dizzy from the fall, that's all.
The little girl looked around, ran to Qianye, pointed at Liu Zhongyuan and said, "Is that the old man? I'll come!"
Qianye habitually held her head down, pressed her to the spot, and allowed her to bark her teeth and claws, but couldn't take a step forward.
The little guy said angrily: "I can beat it!"
Qianye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Spray him first..." the little guy took it for granted.
"And then all the people in front died."
"...It seems to be like this." The little guy suddenly felt a little guilty.
"What does it look like, that's it!" Qianye punched the girl on the head, and she immediately hugged her head with an aggrieved look on her face.
It's just that everyone has seen her performance just after falling, and no one thinks that she will really hurt.
Liu Zhongyuan was already trembling with anger, pointing at Qianye, speechless. In his opinion, this young girl was arranged by Qianye to humiliate him. He has been prestige in Zheng Guo for decades, how could he experience this
Qianye pressed the girl seriously, as if he was really afraid that she would kill too many people. All the people who watched felt that this was humiliating Liu Zhongyuan, and it was a new trick to form a life-and-death enmity.
Perhaps only Qianye and the girl don't think so.
The tall girl is naturally little Zhu Ji, but she has been growing faster and faster recently, almost changing her appearance every once in a while. And her strength also expanded rapidly, with a look of no end at all, and the power of the core toxin was even more terrifying. She spit out with all her strength, and if it accidentally gets on it, it's really not easy for ordinary gods to bear. If it gets into the blood carelessly, it will probably be poisoned to death.
Even gods and generals can be poisoned, let alone ordinary strong people. As for those ordinary people who can't even touch the strong, they will come and die as many times as they like.
If the weather and wind direction are right, then little Zhu Ji will breathe out the poisonous mist with all her strength, and it may kill half of the people on the ground. By Qianye's side, she was the real killer.
Liu Zhongyuan took a deep breath, and shouted sharply: "You Qianye, you are so arrogant! If I don't take your life today, how can I convince everyone?"
Liu Zhongyuan waved his hand and shouted: "Come here!" There was a tidy shout immediately around him, but the volume seemed a little insufficient. He was furious, turned his head and saw that only the white-robed disciples responded, while the Zheng Guo Imperial Guards and other troops remained silent, looking at the sky.
Liu Zhongyuan followed their gazes, and when he saw Zhan Xun, his heart trembled. He was so angry that he forgot that there was such a big guy.
If the two sides went to war, Qianye would have an overwhelming advantage with the Zhan Xun and Zheng Guo's ground-to-air force. Unless Liu Zhongyuan is willing to take the risk with his own body and break into the Battle Cruiser alone, seeking to kill the main general. However, in addition to strong defensive capabilities, warships of this level have special internal defense measures for landing battles, which can weaken the invading enemy and increase themselves. Under the ebb and flow, Liu Zhongyuan was really not sure about facing Qianye on the ship.
No matter how you think about it, the one-man appointment proposed by Qianye is actually the most beneficial choice for Zheng Guo at the moment.
Qianye pulled little Zhuji behind him, and said, "Stand here honestly, don't move around."
The little guy rolled his eyes wildly, "Then what if someone comes to beat me?"
"Beating to death or maiming is fine, but one thing is that spraying poison is not allowed."
With little Zhuji's current strength, if she squirted out a mouthful of poison, it could be said that not a single blade of grass would grow, and she would be dead. King Zheng is the most prosperous place, and Qianye still takes it for usefulness, so naturally she can't be allowed to mess around.
After the little guy nodded in agreement, Qianye turned to look at Liu Zhongyuan and said, "Now it's our turn."
Liu Zhongyuan snorted, stretched out his left hand, and his own disciple presented a seven-foot long sword with both hands. With a sword in hand, Liu Zhongyuan's aura is self-sustaining. From a distance, he really looks like a fairy.
And Qianye took out an inconspicuous origin force short spear, and slowly spread out a pair of light wings behind him.