The Alchemist God

Chapter 1122: Ten thousand advance army

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In the depths of the mansion of the provincial capital, the red tent was lightly swayed, and the panting sound became worse. Finally, after that deep sigh, Yang Shang poured the heat into Dora's body. After the clouds collected and the rain dispersed, Dora was still sitting. Yang Shang's body seemed to be reluctant to leave, and while containing him, he laid his exquisite and curved upper body lazily on Yang Shang's chest.

"How comfortable is the marshal?" she asked softly.

Yang Shang stroked Yun's temples lightly, and said with a smile: "You grinning little fairy."

Dora smiled, very sweetly.

"Why are you willing to surrender to me so quickly? You know, that Midnight and Mach desperately did not want to surrender." Yang Shang whispered.

Dora smiled faintly, and gave Yang Shang a meaningful look, and said: "I came from a humble background, and I was just a cannon fodder in the Western God Realm. The master has never regarded the life of a person like me as a thing. If he really cares, I'm afraid he would have ordered us to return to the God Realm long ago, instead of staying here and waiting for you to take our lives."

Yang Shang sneered: "So, you are willing to surrender to me only because Claude uses you? So how do you know that I am not using you?"

Dora sat up, fluffed her hair, and looked rather lazy: "The marshal said just now."

"What did you say?"

"Comfortable. That's enough."

"Hahaha… "

Yang Shang couldn't help laughing, and in a blink of an eye, the strong wind was regained, and Dora couldn't help but screamed, his body leaned back slightly, and the two upright peaks were messy in the wind.

Yang Shang held her waist and shook it again. He liked such a woman and made no secret of it.

Dora snorted, and said, "The Marshal killed Midnight and Mach. They are the top leaders of the Dongning Province. The news has spread. The people in the imperial capital will know that Dongning City has fallen to the Marshal tomorrow. In the hands of... ah... the Emperor Bei Mingyuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he will definitely send an army... ah... the marshal... "

Yang Shang shook her slender waist and whispered in a low voice: "Don't worry at all. The mere army of the human world is a bird. Lao Tzu's army of the northern gods is already under preparation. There will be 10,000 gods advance troops arriving early tomorrow morning. On the Celestial Continent, you don’t have to worry about anything. Tomorrow morning you will be dressed neatly and come with me to meet the Protoss army!"

"Ten Thousand Protoss Army..." Dora hesitated, his face turned full of joy, and said: "Marshal, don't forget me, um... ah... I want revenge!"

"You? Revenge?"

"Yes, back then... Xiyin's *** almost took everything from me. I want revenge. I have to cut off Xiyin's head, and cut off the heads of Lin Muyu and Tang Xiaoxi to vent my hatred!"

"Who is Xiyin?"

"Qin Yin."

"Oh, that's the case." Yang Shang gave a heavy push, and said: "Don't worry, Lin Muyu and Qin Yin are also the ones I want to kill. They can't run away. When my advance army arrives, some people will be divided. Let you direct yourself, and if possible, let you take revenge yourself."

"Thank you Marshal, um... ah..."

"Damn, cool!"

The next day, at dawn, Dora got up early and put on a long skirt. She was like a fairy, but no one knew how much dirt was hidden in her body, and Dora didn’t care at all. If she could get revenge, she would betray. What is the body? Besides, the body is just a skin, so why bother.

Dongning City originally had 30,000 garrisons, but most of them have now escaped, with only a few hundred remaining following Dora.

The city gate was wide open, and Dora rode a horse and walked out of Dongning City side by side with Yang Shang. Behind him was a huge garrison of hundreds of people. The people above and below the city were all watching from a distance. Many people know Dora, this woman who goes in and out often has a very high status in the army, not even inferior to Mach.

When everyone came to the open space outside the city, Yang Shang rode a horse and walked in the forefront. Seeing the doubts on everyone’s faces, he couldn’t help laughing and saying, “The billowing flames above the sky dome fall on this land, which means With the advent of the Protoss army, we will conquer this land with steel knives and iron swords, and let the world know who is the gods they should worship!"

As he said, Yang Shang suddenly pulled out the sword Yanhuang and pointed it straight into the air. Suddenly strands of flames rose into the sky. Under the agitation of Yang Shang, strands of flames and clouds rose into the sky, as if tore a gap in the sky. In an instant, a huge black hole appeared above everyone's heads, and Yang Shang shouted in a deep voice: "Come down!"

"brush!"

A ray of flame rushed down from the black space, followed by the second and third beams, and more and more, thousands of meteorite-like objects fell from the sky, one after another on the ground outside Dongning city. .

When the dust and flames slowly dissipated, one by one protoss army wearing golden armor stood proudly on this land. They were well-trained, very different from the general Sange in the heavens, and quickly formed one. There are four phalanxes, each with four hundred people, and a total of 25 phalanxes. They walked all together and knelt down together in an instant, with their voices echoing in the air: "See the marshal!"

Not only Dora, everyone was stunned. This kind of battle formation was simply amazing. No wonder the three major god realms turned the North into barbarians. The combat power of the North God Realm is really not what it is to brag about. They are better than bragging. Stronger!

Yang Shang nodded in satisfaction: "It's just right!"

A god will come out and respectfully said: "If there is any war, please let the marshal give orders!"

"Very good." Yang Shang stretched out his hand and pointed to the west, and said: "Just one hundred miles west of this city, there is a human army. It belongs to the Tianji Empire. It is also an army we must defeat. Listen to me. Order, go west immediately, and defeat them for me!"

"Yes!"

The protoss army turned around one after another, rising up one by one, turning into a golden cloud and flying towards the west.

"There... It's the 200,000 Yanji Corps..." Dora's voice trembled slightly. The Yanji Corps was the last regular army of the Tianji Empire. The 200,000 elite soldiers were the Yanji Corps, Lanji Corps and Xing Corps. The provincial army was reorganized, and it was also the last straw of the Tianji Empire. Marshal Gong Shangming himself took the seat.

Once this Yanji Corps was defeated, it also meant that the Tianji Empire was really over.

Fengyun County, a county on the boundary between Dongning Province and Tianji Province, is also the resident of the Yanji Corps.

The mighty army is divided into three battalions and stationed around Fengyun County. The battle flag is flying, and the voice of training is endless. This army is the last regular army of the Tianji Empire and cannot be slackened.

In Shuai Teng, Gong Shang coughed unconsciously. He has been suffering from coughing since the spring, and he has not improved since then.

The two generals separated from each other, and one of them clasped his fist and said: "Marshal, Dongning City has changed hands. Yu Shu said that a man with a big sword hacked to death the two angels, Midnight and Mach, and Dora had surrendered. The guy doesn't know what it is, what should we do?"

Gong Shangming raised his head and glanced at him, and said: "The flames of war in the gods have finally spread to the human world. After all, we are mortals, so what can we do?"

"This news should have already reached the imperial capital, but your majesty's will probably won't reach the Yanji army for a while, what should we do?"

"Let’s pass on the order." Gong Shangming’s voice was a little dry, and said: "Order the fifty thousand front army to line up and prepare the Demon Arrow and Demon Crystal Crossbow. If there are really enemies, they must come from Dongning City, the whole army. Entering a state of wartime, we are soldiers, no matter who the enemy is, guarding the territory is our duty."

"Yes, the subordinate understands!"

In less than an hour, the front army was lined up in the sound of the horns, neatly arranged, with clear sword armor. Gong Shangming was a general of the army, worthy of the name of the Tianji Empire Marshal.

The soldiers of the Yanji Corps looked into the distance with awe-inspiring eyes. They hadn't seen the enemy yet, but the premonition of death made everyone very uneasy.

"The marshal ordered us to fend off the enemy. Who is the enemy? Is it Dongning City's garrison?" said a centurion.

"Impossible, the Dongning City garrison was transferred to Tianji Xing Province overnight last night." Another centurion retorted.

"Who would the enemy be?"

"Perhaps, it's just the marshal's cup-bow snake shadow, after all, the battle of Dongning City was too tragic, maybe it has turned the marshal into a frightened bird..."

"Hush, if this kind of remark is heard by Master Wanhu, you and I will be dead."

"Yes Yes… "

At this moment, a sharp-eyed soldier pointed to the distant sky suddenly and said: "Look, there is a cloud of gold floating there!"

"Yeah yeah… "

Everyone looked at it together, and all of them were surprised. The golden clouds were rare, and it was noon and not dusk, so it was even more rare to see them.

In the handsome tent, Gong Shangming coughed and walked out of the camp, looking at the golden clouds in the distance, his heart beating violently for no reason, and said: "Immediately beat the drum, let everyone be on guard, and be ready to force the crossbow!"

"Yes!"

The drum sound of "dongdongdong" echoed, which meant that the war had come.

In the air, the golden cloud was getting closer and closer, and finally everyone could see what kind of cloud was there. It was clearly a group of god soldiers flying through the sky!

"when!"

The advance army of the Northern God Realm drew out their weapons one after another, and along with the roar, flames fell from the sky.

"what… "

Suddenly, Gong Shangming's heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp knife. He stepped back and looked pale into the distance. There, the screams became one piece, but the vanguard camp of the front army was turned into dust in a moment, and the flames burned the earth. , A strong sword energy swept across the earth, regardless of the spear formation or the heavy armored unit.

What kind of battle is this, this is just a massacre.