On November 7th, heavy snow flew over the forest of No Return. The earth seemed to be covered with a silver robe. It was so cold that it made people tremble. However, the sound of horns, drums and war drums soaring into the sky came from the snow to the west of the forest. With the sound of horseshoes, the two densely packed armies formally battled here. The Tianjue Empire endured for nearly half a year, and finally moved towards its strongest enemy!
The legions rushed into each other wave after wave, the roar of the dragon, the impact energy launched by the strong gods constantly swept the snow on the ground, and the flames fell from the sky, and it was impossible to distinguish each other. The battle broke out. It has already entered the white-hot stage. Chen Yu dispatched the strongest 500,000 Tianjue Emperor Corps to fight, and his opponent was also the strongest Yanji Corps of the Tianji Empire, an army commanded by the holy warrior Zhang Sheng himself!
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In the heavy snow of goose feathers, an old man with a long knife swayed slightly. He stood in mid-air, with flames swirling under his feet, swinging the long knife repeatedly, venting awe-inspiring swords several hundred meters long. Among the crowd, this is no one else, it is Zhang Sheng, General Tianji Empire and Shang Qian's grandfather!
Although Zhang Sheng was old, he was extremely brave. He proudly sat in the middle army and caused the Tianjue Empire's cavalry formation to attack more than ten times without much gain. On the contrary, he suffered heavy losses.
"The three armies listened to my orders and gave me to stand firm! You are the most elite soldiers in the Tianji Empire. It is our natural mission to guard the country. It is our highest honor to kill the enemy in blood. Live if you don't move, and die if you shake! Give me kill!"
Zhang Sheng’s voice resounded in the air like a Hong Zhong. Although the soldiers of the Yanji Corps in the snow screen only heard Zhang Sheng’s voice, they were greatly encouraged, each with blood red eyes, brandishing weapons and fighting against their opponents. Killed together.
The cavalry battalion, the spear battalion, the shield battalion, and the bow battalion moved forward one by one, and then one by one was crushed by the wheels of war, and disappeared one by one. This is how war is, with killing as an example. The price, with victory as the ultimate goal.
From dawn to noon, the snow is getting worse and worse. Both sides are exhausted. However, the Tianjue Empire always has a slight advantage with the participation of nearly three hundred dragon knights, while the Yanji Corps has revealed. A little fatigue, the catapult, dragon hunting crossbow arrows, and torch stones are almost used up. Positional battles are rushing and fighting strength to decide the victory. It is obvious that the 250,000 troops of the Yanji Corps are in the opponent's 50 Surrounded by Wan Dajun, he has gradually become a lone army.
On the snowy ground, a bloody war horse galloped up. The general on the horse's back had an arm cut off, his face was stained with blood, his other hand was holding the rein, and he said loudly to the sky: "Admiral, the big thing is not good. Up!"
"What's the matter?" Zhang Sheng said coldly.
"Demon spirits... The demon spirit clan appeared. They never returned to the west of the forest to attack the left army of our army. There were tens of thousands of demon spirits. Among them, there were many demon kings and demon sovereigns. Even the demon emperor female slaughter is here, our brother is almost unable to resist, everyone's physical strength has been exhausted, and if you continue to fight, it will definitely be out of control."
Zhang Sheng frowned: "The Lanji Corps is on the way to help. Once we abandon our position here, we will hand over the eastern portal of the Tianji Empire to the enemy. Chen Yu, the boy, will do everything in his power. Enter the plains and fight with us on the vast land. By then, the Tianji Empire will have no chance of winning."
"This subordinate also knows, but the general, we have lost tens of thousands of horses. If we continue to fight like this, I am afraid that the brothers of the Yanji Corps will all be reduced to this!"
"How can the demon emperor female kill with the dog thieves of the Tianjue Empire..." Zhang Sheng was full of upset, and asked: "General Liu, isn't Lord Midnight rushing here with the Angels of War and reinforcements? When can they arrive? "
"Master Midnight’s army rested in Lingyuan County the day before yesterday. Lingyuan County is three hundred miles away from here. Even if it is a cavalry, it will take three days. Seeing that the Tianjue Empire’s offensive is about to take our position in one go, I can’t wait. by that time."
Zhang Sheng sighed: "That's it... The Yanji Corps actually had such a day, I think Zhang Sheng was hailed by the people of the empire as the invincible general, but today fell into such a field, I am ashamed of the empire, yes I am ashamed of your Majesty the Holy Emperor... General Liu, please send an order to retreat, order the rear army, the left army, and the right army to retreat slowly, and I will lead the queen of the Chinese army."
The general surnamed Liu hesitated, and said, "Yes, the subordinates obey!"
The drums of retreat sounded quickly. In the snow curtain, the soldiers of the Yanji Corps smiled as if they were forgiven.
But Chen Yu obviously didn't want to give his opponent any chance to breathe. The dragon cavalry danced wildly in the air, the iron cavalry formation on the ground rushed wildly, and the demon spirit army on the other side covered and killed the army of the Yanji Corps.
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This battle lasted a full day and night. In the early hours of the next morning, the heavy snow was still falling. The entire snowfield was already dyed red, but the red-stained snow was quickly covered by fresh snow. It became smaller and smaller, from a few miles to one mile, and then hundreds of meters, until in the end only less than 10,000 people were surrounded by opponents.
"flood!"
The flames rose to the sky, and the long sword raised by Zhang Sheng swept away. The hundreds of meters-long flame sword aura instantly turned a group of Tianjue Empire cavalry into fly ashes. The power of the god emperor should not be underestimated, let alone Zhang Sheng. The god emperor of 84 Zhongdongtian.
But after a day of fierce fighting, Zhang Sheng's power was already much worse than before. His face was quite pale, and the palm of his hand holding the long sword trembled slightly. His divine power was only less than 30% left. If it weren't for the protection of a divine wall, it would be early. It was shot and killed by the Demon Heart Arrow used by the opponent's Dragoon regiment.
"Protect the general! Kill!"
The remnants of the defeated generals will have endless remaining power.
But soon there were only a few thousand soldiers left, and the Tianjue Empire faced hundreds of thousands of horses. With the disparity between the strengths and weaknesses, it seemed that the Yanji Corps had no chance at all.
The crowd in the cavalry regiment slowly separated, and one person walked out on horseback, dressed in a pure white robe, and dressed as if he was wearing snow. It was Chen Yu, the emperor of the Tianjue Empire, and beside him was the Korean Won and Won who were responsible for the protection. Liao Yang's two uncles and nephews.
"Old General Zhang Sheng!"
Chen Yu raised his head to look at Zhang Sheng standing proudly in the air, and said, "You are a senior and an elder of the Celestial Continent. The three empires on the continent are originally one, and we are one family. Why should we fight so hard? How about? The younger Chen Yu dares to ask the old general Zhang Sheng to lay down his soldiers and shake hands to make peace. How about?"
"How do you shake hands and make peace?" Zhang Sheng's muddy eyes shot a sharp light.
"It's very simple."
Chen Yu said: "Senior, you put down your weapons and join the army of my Tianjue Empire. The younger generation admires the merits and conduct of the predecessors, and is willing to worship you as the general of the Tianjue Empire and canonize it as the king. I wonder if the old general is willing?"
"Canonization is king?"
Zhang Sheng trembled and laughed: "Chen Yu really deserves to be Chen Yu. He has such courage at a young age. The old man has made countless contributions to the Tianji Empire. It is only a prince. In my Tianji Empire, there is only Beibei. Only the children of the Emperor Underworld can be crowned kings. I didn't expect that His Majesty Chen Yu would grant kings to the elders. Hahaha, it really surprised me."
"So, the old general agreed?" Chen Yu smiled in surprise.
Zhang Sheng said coldly with his eyebrows crossed: "No, I refuse! Zhang Sheng will never surrender even if it is the last soldier in the battle. What's more... My Zhang family, the merchants and even the people in Tianji City praised Zhang Shengtie. Courageous, if I surrender, how will this old face face my countrymen and my family?"
With that said, the long knife in Zhang Sheng's hand was instantly burned red by the divine power, and he laughed and said: "Fight, even if it is dead, I won't kneel down to the dog thief!"
"It's so stubborn!"
Chen Yu frowned and said, "Continue to cover up and kill, and the piece of armor will not be left!"
Han Yuan said, "So, what about Zhang Sheng? He is the Taishan Beidou of the Tianji Empire. If we... If we kill Zhang Sheng, I'm afraid the old fellow Sikong Ming will not be able to sit still."
"I just want him to sit still!"
Chen Yu gently drew out the sharp sword and said, "Kill! Han Yuan, it's up to you, come and meet me with Zhang Sheng's head!"
"Yes!"
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After a stick of incense, the remnants of the Yanji Corps disappeared from the snow, and the Korean won fell from the sky. A bloody head dropped in his hand and fell on the snow. It was the head of the gray-haired Zhang Sheng. As a god emperor, even if he would rather die in battle than escape from the void, this is Zhang Sheng's respectability.
Chen Yu squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Old husband Zhang Sheng..."
Han Yuan took out a crystal clear godhead from his arms and said, "This is Zhang Sheng's immortal casting style, your majesty, please accept it."
"No need."
Chen Yu shook his head: "Since Master Han Yuan killed it, you can keep this immortal cast for yourself."
"Why... Zhang Sheng died in battle, it seems that your majesty is unhappy?" Liao Yang seemed to see a way out.
A trace of sadness passed between Chen Yu's eyebrows and said: "I just feel sorry that a famous general like Zhang Sheng shouldn't have died in such a battle, but there is no one in the Tianji Empire. If there are more people like Zhang Sheng, I'm afraid No matter how many soldiers and horses we have, we can’t set foot on the territory of the Tianji Empire... Come here, to bury Zhang Sheng, we will bury it here, build the Tomb of Zhonglie, and Starry Night will capture the county city in front as a resting place for our army.”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
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Two days later, the news came back to Tianji City. Above the hall, the officials were shocked.
"General Zhang Sheng... really died in battle? He... his old man is a god emperor..."
"Yes, how could such a strong man die in battle?"
"I heard that the Tianjue Empire has used Tianjuezong's Korean won and other powerhouses in the gods."
"No wonder then, the empire is in danger."