"Matcha..."
The fox was holding a musket, looking desperately at the place where the matcha disappeared, still unwilling to believe the facts before him, with disappointment and anger in his eyes, turning around and saying, "Matcha...she just left?"
Lin Xiaowu said angrily: "She is not matcha, she is the little demon! She is Xue Rou, hasn't anyone checked the binding of her name and ID before!? The little demon's name is Xue Rou! !"
The fox stood there in amazement: "We... We have never doubted her, so how can we investigate..."
Lin Wan'er leaned on the stone stele in the Dragon City behind her and said quietly: "Matcha... Xue Rou... Painting on paper... Xue Jing, in fact, I should have thought of it... I should have thought of the relationship between matcha and Xue Jing. I should have thought that matcha is My sister who draws charm on paper... Pig... ”
Water mist appeared in her pair of beautiful eyes, and she was about to cry: "Your Dragon City, it's just gone..."
I gritted my teeth and stood there, and suddenly raised the Dragon Chi sword and stepped towards Fang Geque, Xuanyuanfeng, Lu Chunyang, Xiao Siwen and others. Then Xiao Siwen immediately rode his horse to guard in front of Fang Geque and said: "Happy and comfortable, you think What are you doing!? The little demon has deleted the account, and we are also uncomfortable. Don't make trouble for yourself at this time. Do you think that the person behind such a little dragon will still be our opponent? Myth does not want to bully others, you want revenge. Just wait for the resurrection of the country after the war."
The paper fan in Fang Geque's hand was drooping, and he didn't look like he wanted to fight. On the contrary, his appearance was even worse than mine. His eyes were full of disappointment and loss. He looked up at us and he muttered: " I really didn’t expect it to be like this... Xiaoyao, whether you would listen to my explanation or not... Before Destiny opened the service, the little demon had already said that he was tired of fighting in the game, so I wanted to go out for a walk, so I just stopped. Let her go out and help me find a master who can replace her, but she chose you... But... we can't win you over. On the contrary, the little demon is becoming more and more dependent on Dragon Slash..."
Suddenly, Fang Geque's face turned a little sordid, and said, "The little demon is too important to me. In terms of single-handed ability, she can be called the number one in the world. Mythology can't lose her. Do you understand this feeling? So? I asked the little demon to come back, but she was unwilling. She had a fight with me one night before the war. I realized that I would lose her, but I didn't expect it to be like this..."
I looked at him coldly, and said lightly: "Fang Geque, you just use the little demon as a tool for you to make achievements? What more?"
Fang Geque smiled: "If you want to say that, I can't refute it. Isn't it always the case in this game? Who doesn't want to have a super-top master like the little demon? Now, I lose... After the end of the national war, Dragon City, you guys take it!"
I gritted my teeth and shouted: "Fang Geque, don’t you still understand? What we feel distressed is not the loss of a dragon city, but that we and our cherished matcha were played in the palm of your hand! What is your Fang Geque? Are you really the god of the Chinese theater? Do you treat each of us as pawns on this chess board?!"
Fang Geque was at a loss, but the paper fan in his hand was filled with flames. He looked up at me and said calmly: "I'm sorry for the little demon, but I'm absolutely not sorry for you Li Xiaoyao. If you feel that Zhanlong needs to fight the myth, then Come on! Our Fang Geque has been in the game for so many years, and I have never been afraid of anyone!"
Behind me, Bai Qi, Tang Xin and others have all raised their swords. Hundreds of fire dragon knights are ready to fight for the best.
Lin Waner said softly: "Pig, forget it, there is no need..."
I am also at a loss, continue to fight here, what are we for
Turning around, looking at everyone, after a while, I said, "Well, the national war has come to an end. Let's retreat and see the situation of the original army in Longcheng?"
Everyone nodded.
I summoned the mighty dragon horse, turned on the horse and led everyone to the direction of Qinglin Valley. In the jungle, the dragon rock cavalry and flame eagle archers were waiting in battle. What made me relieved was that Chi Yuhan came with the sword of hate. , Knelt down on one knee in front of me and said: "My lord, we have lost our foothold. What should we do next? We must find a new place for the Longyan Iron Cavalry and Flamehawk Archers as soon as possible, otherwise they will have no food and shelter. If the demand for war horses and war eagles cannot be met, the number will drop sharply."
Me: "Chi Yuhan, can Longyan cavalry leave Dragon City without restriction now?"
Chi Yuhan nodded and said, "My lord, the Dragon City is no longer there. Naturally, Longyan Iron Cavaliers and others are not restrained. Now, we only need to follow the adult's dispatch to go to the place where we must go!"
"Okay, let's go, let's go to the garrison of the Imperial Forest Army by the Wushen River to station temporarily."
"Yes, my lord!"
…
The soldiers were divided into two groups. I took Chi Yuhan, Chi Yuqing and the 1W+ Dragon City army to the Yulin Army garrison, while Lin Wan'er led the dragon slayer to Tianling City. The players in Mochizuki City have been defeated, Japan and South Korea in the direction of the Bahuang City Players in the war zone have also retreated. Although this national battle is nearly 30 hours away from the last day, it has ended early. Everyone has reached the limit. If they continue to fight, they will drop by level 10 or more, and the players themselves will also Tired and unable to fight anymore.
Half an hour later, I arrived at the camp of the Imperial Forest Army, there were wounded soldiers and howls everywhere, but after this national war, the Imperial Forest Army’s damage was not more than half of the battle, but many of the soldiers have been upgraded. On the contrary, the overall combat effectiveness will become stronger and stronger in the course of war.
There was the sound of horseshoes, and from afar, Han Yuan and Xiao Li led the Imperial Forest Army's cavalry galloping, with about 3000+ people, it seemed that the battle damage after the Imperial Forest Army's expedition was indeed much smaller than that of the rest of the army.
"General!"
Han Yuan got off his horse, clasped his fist and said, "General, have you come back?"
I nodded: "Well, why are you back? Is Tianling City completely out of crisis?"
"That's not..."
Han Yuan carried a long knife and said bitterly: "But the old Duke Luo Xun prevented the Yulin Army from staying in Tianling City, so we dispatched me and Xiao Li to lead the 4W Yulin Army out of Tianling City to chase and kill everywhere. The defeated army, no, the dog thief in Mochizuki City fled so fast, we can only go back to camp if we have nothing to do!"
Xiao Li held the iron spear and said, "My lord, I think you should go to Tianling City!"
"Why?"
"Because... Emperor Oun has already died in the Qinglin Valley and was shot through by Lannathir. This matter has been spread throughout the empire. For example, today the Ling empire has a group of dragons without a leader, and all the princes seem to usurp the throne. Among them, Duke Luo Xun is the most serious. He still holds a Rong Di army of at least 7W in his hand, so he has the posture of entering Tianling City. Among the imperial army, the Yanlong Army, Xia Yu Army, Fire Axe Army, and Changfeng The main force such as the army has dropped to less than 230,000. Only our Yulin Army has more than 5W soldiers and horses, which is enough to compete with Rong Di Jun. If the adults still don’t enter the city, I’m afraid Luo The old Duke Xun is about to prop himself up to the throne by himself!"
I groaned, Xiao Li thought carefully, always cautious, this is not wrong, once the Duke Luo Xun controls the government, I am afraid that I will not be able to stay in Lingcheng after this day, so I nodded and said: "Order All the imperial forest troops mount their horses and follow me to Tianling City!"
"Yes, Lord Commander!"
…
The Imperial Forest Army’s cavalry has about 1.2W left, but Xiao Li, Han Yuan, Long Ying, and Xia Ye put together all the horses of the transporter as war horses, and they will follow me with the 1.5W cavalry. I went to Tianling City together. It’s really rare that I can maintain 1.5W cavalry, and most of them are heavy cavalry. In the battle on the battlefield, they are more advantageous than the light cavalry of Rongdi Army in Luoxun. This is also one of my reliance. .
Arriving in Tianling City, the city gate has been opened wide, and the national war is over in 27 hours, but everyone has entered a state of premature end, leading the imperial army directly into the city, heading for the palace, and seeing it before arriving at the palace The imperial soldiers on the road were already wearing plain belts, and many people were weeping, as if they were paying homage to the dead Emperor Oun.
Regarding Oun, he was troubled by gains and losses after he first gained the throne, but he did a lot of confusion until he fought bloody battles in the Qinglin Valley, and finally recovered a bit of Xia Yu's commanding spirit. Unfortunately, Lanna Seer didn't seem to want to see this empire. The emperor began to work hard to heal, so he shot Owen with one arrow.
"stop!"
Outside the gate of the imperial palace, a group of Rong Di army replaced the imperial army guarding here, each with a proud face, as if they were already the lord of Tianling City.
"Keng!"
I pulled out the Longchi sword and said coldly: "The Yulin Army came to pay homage to the emperor, let me go, not let me kill!"
Han Yuan, Long Ying and others also drew out their sabers, and Rong Dijun heard that we were the Yulin Army and suddenly became soft, and immediately said: "Then please come in, but your majesty is dying. The whole country is sad. You can't see the swordsmen. You must remove the weapon in your hand to enter the imperial city!"
I sneered: "Rong Dijun can enter the city with a weapon, but we can't? Stop talking, just shut up if you want to survive!"
Speaking of riding a horse, he urged God Lielongma to rush into the imperial city, and Long Ying, Han Yuan and others immediately followed. The imperial forest army entered the imperial city mightily, without being held back by them at all.
In the imperial city, the corpse of Emperor Oun has been buried in a very luxurious coffin, but it is funny to say that even if it is lying in the best coffin, it is still dead and can no longer be used.
"Commander of the Imperial Forest Army, General Li Xiaoyao is here!" Huang Men shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the civil and military officials on both sides looked at me, and I also saw Duke Luo Xun, dressed in white, standing with tears in the corners of his eyes where the monarch was supposed to be standing, holding the sacrificial text in his hands, looking at me with a cold face. I.