"today."
"I am three thousand defeated."
"The Emperor Tu proves his truth!"
The words were light, but like a sudden thunder, exploding in the hearts of all the enemies!
Emperor Zhao looked at the scene in front of him, and for a moment, he even felt that God was playing a joke on him!
His army of more than 10,000 young emperors... the top-notch and powerful army that he relied on to roam across China, break through the enemy's formation countless times, and decide the outcome of the battle... But this time, there was no miracle...
They either turned into scattered pieces of flesh in the collision, or were chopped to death on the ground, their heads torn apart...
Dead...
They are all dead!
More than 10,000 soldiers of the Young Emperor, including the trump card of the trump card that the Young Emperor Zhao had never used, were all gone at this moment!
The decades of hard work of Emperor Zhao... was wasted, but it became a stepping stone for others to ascend the throne...
Yes.
Just as Chu Tianxiao said, when the three thousand defeated warriors broke out of the blood mist, they... had already attained enlightenment!
Who would not regard this army as the most powerful army in China? Who would dare to underestimate them just because they are a new army
there is none left!
Absolutely not!
Even if the battle stops here, even if the three thousand defeated soldiers are surrounded and suppressed, the glory that belongs to them can no longer be taken away by anyone.
A top ace of China is born at this moment!
"... Such a 'young' strong army is rare in the world, not to mention that they destroyed the Blood Barbarians in the first battle, and then defeated the top strong army of Shenzhou in the second battle... Such a record is absurd, let alone encountering it... "
Even Mo Xiang, looking at the defeated army that rushed out from the blood mist like the Asuras of hell, his right hand trembled slightly...
He thought he could calculate everything, but he couldn't predict how far this defeated army would go... The reason was that their commander was such an unpredictable existence...
"Chu Tianxiao... Why do I claim to have a good chance of winning, but I lose to you again and again? Could it be that... you are really my nemesis?"
At this moment, an unprecedented sadness surged into Mo Xiang's heart. If he was like this, what about Emperor Shao of Zhao and the Zhao soldiers around him
You have to know that the defeated army did not knock on the door with gentle words, they came from the sky and rushed in! So which of the Zhao soldiers around had not seen the brutality of this army with their own eyes? They were already terrified, but they were supported by the power of the young emperor's army. But now... even their own trump card was taken away by the other side...
When the little flame of hope is extinguished, there is even darker despair.
The Zhao soldiers could no longer hold on. Their hands and feet were shaking. They didn't even notice their weapons falling. There was only fear in their eyes...
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In fact, not to mention them, even Chu Tianxiao himself was quite surprised by the result of this battle, but after just a moment, he figured it out - this is the power of losing a family.
Fighting Magic Wine... Thousand Killings Battle Armor... Snow Silver Horse... Dragon Marquis Reviewing Platform... Various Treasures in Dragon Marquis Secret Realm... Heavenly Blood Prodigal Flag...
Let's count carefully, how much effort did Chu Tianxiao put in to pile up these 3,000 pieces of armor
After that, how many times did it actually fight
There is no need to talk about the miscellaneous soldiers, just think about the 20,000 bloody barbarians - their graves will be overgrown with grass next year.
So... if such a strong army can't prove its truth, then what else can
"Three thousand defeated armors!"
Chu Tianxiao raised his right hand first, shocking the whole audience. Just when Zhao Shaodi and Mo Xiang quickly came to their senses and thought he was going to make a move, he did not continue with this sentence. Instead, the defeated army behind him agreed loudly!
"Ruining the family for the rise of the Great Zhou!"
If this was said before, the Zhao army would definitely laugh at him, but at this moment, no one in the field laughed at him. Instead, they looked at the person in front of them with disbelief...
After this shout, the three thousand defeated soldiers just... sat down!
Then, start taking supplements.
How to spend money to replenish yourself!
Separated by an 'inner city screen', they... actually completely ignored the Zhao army on the "other side"! Instead... they talked and laughed, chatted freely, and exchanged spoils from time to time, laughing and joking...
"This is too much!"
Emperor Zhao was already panicking, and seeing this, he immediately became furious: "Kill them, kill them! I don't believe that even with all the strength of the Great Zhao, we can't defeat this exhausted army!!"
After these words were spoken, no Zhao soldier stepped forward bravely. Instead, they trembled and almost wanted to run away.
No one dared to go up.
They've all been scared to death.
"… Your Majesty, please calm down your wrath…"
At this juncture, Mo Xiang should be calmer. He sighed and advised: "Chu Tianxiao's actions are like wild imagination. Sitting in front of the enemy this time, it is obvious that he wants to trick our army into giving up the advantage of the inner city and fighting with him..."
Emperor Zhao's eyes were red, his nails dug into his flesh like a mad beast, and he roared, "So are we just going to watch them replenish their energy? Recover their vitality? Are... my army of emperors just going to die in vain?"
"Alas..." Hearing this, Prime Minister Mo sighed, but he signaled Emperor Zhao to look at the situation of the Zhao soldiers around him, and then said: "Your Majesty... the army's morale is not good. It's okay to defend, but if you attack... I'm afraid it's no different from sending yourself to death..."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Zhao's eyes lit up and his whole body trembled slightly. But after a moment, he still did not give the order to attack. Instead, he collapsed and looked at Prime Minister Mo with a somewhat miserable expression.
"… Elder, my heart is in turmoil. In your opinion, what should I do now?"
Hearing this, Mo Xiang took a deep look at the soldiers of the Loser Army who were talking and laughing in front of him, then looked at the blood mist... He rubbed his right hand on his clothes for a while, and finally said: "We have... missed the best time to send out the great practitioners. If we send out now, I am afraid that not only will we lose precious treasures, but our Great Zhao will have to pay the price of at least several great practitioners' deaths... before we can put an end to this army."
"This matter... I miscalculated."
Mo Xiang said helplessly.
Yes, he had never thought beforehand that the defeated army would be so brave that they could wipe out the young emperor's army, using the bloody aura of their top-notch strong army for many years to create the "blood of the battlefield"!
This is a coincidence, and it is also the most powerful proof of the Prodigal Army's emperor-killing enlightenment!
Therefore, now, even Mo Xiang, looking at the strong "blood of the battlefield", felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"Fortunately, this time... Chu Tianxiao has a clear goal, and he wants to fight to the death, leaving no room for maneuver! Therefore, as long as our army holds out here and waits for reinforcements until the 300,000 Dragon Guards arrive at the battlefield... By then, we will be able to use multiple methods to destroy this army!"
"Therefore, Your Majesty, please do not be discouraged. You should cheer up and encourage the three armies! Although the current situation is critical, it is not the worst..."
The feeling of powerlessness in his heart was only fleeting. In the blink of an eye, Mo Xiang entered the state and said slowly: "As for holding on, our army has a great advantage - we have already reinforced the inner city screen, and your Majesty's young emperor army has also bought us enough time..."
"We can still win this battle!"
After hearing this, Emperor Zhao felt a pang of pain in his heart - his Emperor Shao Army was definitely not just "this value" - but now, he could only grit his teeth and accept it!
"Chu...Tian...Xiao!"
"Just you wait!"
"I haven't lost yet! Once my Dragon Guards arrive, we will attack you from both sides. You will still die without a burial place!"
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At the same time, not far from Jindu.
Three hundred thousand Dragon Guards rushed in like a mighty river...