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"Is that so? Lord Shan Hai?" Xuanyuan Ying asked calmly.
I said flatly: "You have to understand that the Flowing Fire Legion is not mine, it is also His Majesty's army. If the Flowing Fire Legion loses, His Majesty may think that we are a group of clowns who can only talk on paper. But we won, so His Majesty will He will look up to us. As a soldier, it is right to have a temper and a bloody spirit. Without this arrogance, how can we fight against the powerful alien demon army in the future?"
Mu Tiancheng interrupted Dong Yun's words rudely, gave him a fierce look, and said: "According to my temper when I was young, you have already lost your head and body, and you still dare to bark here? Immediately? Take your people back to the camp, and don’t leave the camp before His Majesty’s decision!”
Zhang Lingyue said happily: "My lord is right, it's my subordinate Qian Jian!"
Dong Yun shouted from behind the crowd.
Return to the handsome tent.
"yes."
"Won't."
System prompt: Congratulations on completing [Chen Qing·Civil War], you will receive a reward of +15% experience value for this level and +3500W merit value!
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I remained silent, as it seemed so pale to explain anything at this time.
Zhang Lingyue clasped his fists and said, "Sir, can you... bear it?"
Zhang Lingyue stepped into the tent, with a complicated look on his face, and said, "Mr. Fu Yu, are you blaming us?"
With that said, Mu Tiancheng turned to look at me: "And you, you also take the people of the Flowing Fire Legion back to the camp. Before His Majesty's Holy Judgment, the city patrol mission of the Flowing Fire Legion will be temporarily replaced by the Royal Forest Army!"
"Maybe."
"yes!"
"Yes, sir!"
There is really no turning back from this battle.
"Okay, okay~~~"
The corner of Xuanyuan Ying's mouth twitched and he said nothing.
On the side, the prime minister in white clothes stood silently, flicking his sleeves and said: "Last night, a very absurd thing happened in the imperial city. The Flame God Legion responsible for guarding the imperial capital actually clashed with the Flooding Fire Legion responsible for guarding the inner courtyard of the palace. Up, the two sides attacked each other, causing great losses. Among them, the Flowing Fire Legion killed 117 people and injured 1,249 people, and the Flame God Legion killed 996 people and injured 6,728 people. Tell me, what happened? "
"yes."
Zhang Lingyue still seemed uneasy and said: "We won this battle very cleanly. The Flame God Legion suffered a lot of losses. After all, it is His Majesty's army. Do you think... will His Majesty be angry with our Flowing Fire Legion because of this?"
Everyone was silent.
"grown ups!"
I remembered what Xuanyuan Ying said to me the day before. If he really regarded me as his nephew, he wouldn't have killed me directly in the court, right? Moreover, this time it was not that the Flowing Fire Legion was provoking trouble, but that they were blocked at the door. Who could bear this kind of thing? If this can be tolerated, then the Flowing Fire Legion will not have to fight in the future.
I turned around and left: "Zhang Lingyue, withdraw your troops."
"Yes, sir!"
The two sides were completely strangled together, and the situation of the Flame God Legion became precarious in the blink of an eye. They were attacked from both sides, and coupled with the bravery of the Tianqi Battalion, it was only a matter of time before the entire Flame God Legion was defeated.
As I said that, I paused and said: "As for last night, Dong Yun led 50,000 people from the Flame God Legion to block the camp gate of the Flowing Fire Legion, so that the Flowing Fire Legion could not leave the camp to patrol and carry out the emperor's orders. When I personally When leading people out of the camp, Dong Yun took the lead in ordering an attack. I felt that I could not let others step on me at my door, so I ordered the Flowing Fire Legion to fight back. As for why the Flame God Legion's losses were much greater than those of the Flowing Fire Legion, we need to ask them. How do you usually train?"
"I know, let's go."
The number one ace corps of the human race, but it’s just that, it’s hard to live up to its reputation!
I stood up and said, "Zhang Lingyue, take charge of the Flowing Fire Legion. I'll be right back."
In less than an hour, 3500W merit points were earned. This is something that ordinary players would never dare to dream of. However, the price is also quite high. The Flame God Legion lost a lot, which is equivalent to the lives of the soldiers of the Flame God Legion. I have earned meritorious deeds, but fortunately I know those are just statistics, so it doesn’t matter.
For a moment, many soldiers in the front row of the Flame God Legion pulled out the brightly engraved swords from their waists and slashed them directly on the shields of everyone in the Tiebu camp, with a crisp sound of cutting through the steel. After hearing the news, the Tiebu battalion lost hundreds of combat forces within seconds. The soldiers of the Tiebu battalion whose shields were split into two could only retreat, unable to compete at all, and some were even killed directly.
"enough!"
"Master Fu Yu!"
However, at this moment, a loud "wuwuwu" sound of a conch horn suddenly sounded not far away, and then, a heavy cavalry wearing golden armor appeared on the avenue of the imperial city. It was Xuanyuan Ying's imperial guard. There are only a few thousand soldiers in this army. It is an army that only takes orders from Xuanyuan Ying. It will protect Xuanyuan Ying most of the time. At this time, this army of soldiers in front of the imperial army was also pulled out. Right at the front of the queue, a familiar figure galloped on horseback, it was Mu Tiancheng.
Riding Wu Xie Zhi, he followed the imperial guards all the way to Wude Hall. Just outside Wude Hall, a group of imperial guards were on duty. Originally, this group of imperial guards were not qualified to guard Wude Hall.
Fuyu Gong raised his long sword, and his whole body was glowing with golden light. At the same time, there was a dull sound of "buzzing buzzing". Just as he shouted, a pressure fell from the sky. It was the power coming from the deep realm in his body. The pressure made everyone feel even more stressed. Legend has it that Mu Tiancheng, the Master of Rain, was born with the Holy Body of the Ancients. He was a genius in cultivation. He had already entered the ranks of the kings of the Immortal Realm at a young age. In the entire human race, except for Xuanyuan Ying and Feng If you don't hear it, I'm afraid it will be the Duke Fuyu who has the strongest personal combat power.
Soon after, the morning in the game came, and an imperial guard entered the commander's tent and said respectfully: "Commander Qiyue Liuhuo, today's court meeting will discuss the conflict between the Flowing Fire Army and the Flame God Army. Please come to the court with us!"
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Zhang Lingyue raised his hand and instantly pulled out three inscribed arrows from his waist, and shot them out continuously with "pah, pah, pah". Immediately, three soldiers from the Flame God Legion who had drawn their inscribed swords fell to the ground, their bodies covered with inscribed arrows. It was blown to pieces.
"Stop! Stop everyone!"
I raised my eyebrows, sat lazily behind the handsome case, and said with a smile: "No matter who started the dispute first, we are one of the parties involved after all. The losses of both the Flowing Fire Legion and the Flame God Legion will eventually be counted as half." After all, these are our thorns in our hearts, but... for those people who were killed by us in the Flame God Legion, did you secretly send people to snatch back the inscribed swords?"
Both sides returned to the camp with the bodies of their own dead soldiers. Fortunately, I took a look and found that only about one or two hundred people from the Flowing Fire Legion died in the battle. As for the Flame God Legion, it's hard to say.
A big reward email appeared on the handsome case, I reached out and flicked it, and it really did not disappoint me. Although I was scolded by Fu Yugong, the reward was real -
Stepping into the main hall, all the ministers were standing tall, and Shanhai Gong Nangong was standing behind Mu Tiancheng, sneering at me from a distance, with a hint of chill in his eyes.
Zhang Lingyue grinned: "About five hundred inscribed swords have been secretly hidden by subordinates."
"Shut up!"
"certainly."
"Ding!"
"Your Majesty is here!"
What's even more deadly is that the heavy cavalry from the 10,000 Heavenly Cavalry Battalion at the side gate directly charged into the opponent's bow and arrow formation, catching the opponent off guard. Moreover, most of the heavy cavalry were equipped with inscription swords. It would be terrible to use the inscription swords to cut leather armor. One chopping melons and vegetables, and in the blink of an eye, the opponent's archers fell one after another. When the heavy cavalry of the Flame God Legion arrived, there were almost no archers left. Those angry cavalry could only fight with the heavy cavalry of the Tianqi Battalion. They were fighting together, but they couldn't gain much advantage. Even in the charge and thrust attack, the heavy cavalry of the Flame God Legion were at a disadvantage in terms of tactics and skills, and were completely crushed!
I laughed and said, "Next time, if anything happens or if there is any blame, I will bear it on my shoulders."
Among the crowd, Dong Yun stepped out and said: "Your Majesty! A few days ago, on the Workshop Street outside the Imperial City, Qiyue Liuhuo led three thousand cavalry and surrounded a thousand-man battalion of our Flame God Legion. I injured many people and confiscated their equipment, but they have not returned it yet. Yesterday, I led everyone to ask for an explanation. Unexpectedly, the Liuhuo became ferocious in July and once again took the initiative to lead the Flowing Fire Legion to attack and kill our army, causing our Flame God Legion to Huge loss!”
Amidst the low shouts of the imperial guards, Xuanyuan Ying stepped into the hall wearing a black dragon robe and sat firmly on the dragon chair. His expression was gloomy and he didn't even look at the ministers.
"Robbed!"
I took a step forward, stood on the red carpet in the middle, and said: "The conflict on Workshop Street has its origin. It was originally a few soldiers of the Flowing Fire Legion who were trying to build a handy weapon, but the people of the Flame God Legion suddenly appeared and threatened What about 'Fire God Legion takes priority'? He even injured and beat up nearly a hundred people from the Flowing Fire Legion. After I arrived, I felt that they were also Imperial soldiers and they should follow the rules. There was no priority for the Fire God Legion. Whoever arrived first would be cast first. , this has been the truth since ancient times, so I gave the order to take action."
I took a deep breath: "Zhang Lingyue, use the inscribed arrows. Whoever dares to pull out the inscribed sword will be shot!"
The prime minister in white clothes smiled slightly: "Qiyue Liuhuo, you are the other party involved, please tell me."
"With a spear!"
The coercion disappeared in just an instant, but the people in the bloody battle were like being crushed by a rolling mountain. They all stopped killing and stood there blankly.
"Give me—use the engraved sword!"
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"grown ups!"
"Yes, sir!"
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Chai Lu also pulled out an inscribed sword from his waist, and with fighting spirit lingering all over his body, he rushed forward, continuously cutting off the opponent's spears, shields, etc. with "clang and clang", and directly broke through with an iron step battalion. The opponent's defense line, coupled with the projectile attack of the Shen Gong Battalion, suddenly made the front row of the Flame God Legion untenable. No matter if they used the inscription sword, they were still no match for the Flooding Fire Legion.
Dong Yun gritted his teeth, clasped his fists, and said, "It was the Flowing Fire Legion who acted aggressively first, provoking our Flame God Legion, confiscating the equipment of one of my battalions, and injuring many of our people. Only then did my subordinates..."
Mu Tiancheng's eyes were full of anger. He looked at the imperial city avenue stained red with blood and the corpses lying on the ground. The heartache in his eyes was undisguised and he shouted: "What are you doing?! Two armies." They are all the trump cards of the empire, and they are all the hard work of His Majesty. What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel?"
Nangong immediately clasped his fists and said, "According to my understanding, this is roughly the case!"