Chapter 1283

"Report! Fifty thousand enemy troops suddenly appeared in the north of Liangzhou city! " The messenger looked hasty.

Liang Wang's eyebrows bent slightly. Another 50000 enemy troops?

Should it be Nu Tianyi's army?

But how did they get to the north?

"It's only 50000. Five military regions are divided to meet the enemy!" Liang Wang waved his big hand.

Four hundred thousand destroy god slaves. He has to be afraid of one or two, but it's only fifty thousand. What flowers can he turn out?

Therefore, it is now a two-line operation.

On one side, five military regions attacked 50000 troops, and on the other side, 2.5 million troops attacked the elite left by Nu Tianyi.

"Each cup of tea presents the latest war report!" Liang Wang's voice became particularly dignified.

Liangzhou city exists only today.

Sobbing——

A long and heavy horn and the sound of war drums sounded the earth.

That's the symbol of the army marching in the south of the building!

Liang Wang's heart suddenly tightened, so fast!

"Report! Nu Tianyi led 350000 troops to the West! " The messenger immediately reported the latest situation.

Liang Wang's body was stiff, and a whole southwest Legion was buried in exchange for only 50000 casualties.

This price is too big!

"Report! Another 50000 unidentified troops are accelerating their march. " The messenger added.

Liang Wang doesn't care much about this.

The point is that the 350000 destruction of God slaves is not enough to fear the suffering of the north.

A cup of tea.

The messenger reported again: "350000 troops have arrived thousands of miles away! The three legions sent out to meet the enemy! "

Shua——

Liang Wang couldn't help standing up. He was so nervous that he tightened his fist and said, "soldiers, don't let me down!"

After another cup of tea, Liang Wang knew that the two sides had fought without a messenger.

Because Liangzhou city thousands of miles away is trembling gently.

In a cup of tea in front of him, the water rippled and the stretched tea rolled up and down.

The Lord of the Imperial Palace and others are even more nervous. Life and death are in this war!

"Report!! The second and fourth military regions of the southeast corps were completely destroyed, and the Fourth Military Region of the southern Corps was destroyed! "

With just one cup of tea, three military regions were destroyed!

"How many enemy casualties?" Liang Wang clenched his teeth and asked.

The sacrifices of the three military regions should be able to inflict heavy losses on some of the enemy?

The southwest Corps suffered a disastrous defeat because they overestimated the flying immortals outside the sky and made strategic mistakes. At present, the casualties of the other side should be more serious.

"Casualties... Less than a hundred." The messenger hesitated.

The sacrifice of 300000 troops in exchange for less than 100 casualties of the enemy!

"How is that possible?" Liang Wang Ran angry: "even 300000 pigs will kill more than 100 enemies!"

At that time, Xia Qingchen started flying immortals outside the sky and wiped out the army in zhongyun territory with the potential of sweeping six harmonies.

At present, the destruction of God and slaves left by Nu Tianyi is one against three thousand?

How is that possible?

Even if the barbarian soldiers are famous for their copper and iron, they can't have such strong combat power.

"Report back to King Liang. Nu Tianyi used the barbarian mysterious code. Every barbarian soldier would explode in situ, producing extremely great lethality. Therefore, our army suffered heavy casualties."

Bang——

Liang Wang sat down and lost focus for a while.

It's said that the barbarian mysterious Scripture was left by the barbarian God. It records all the means left by the barbarian God, but the secret Scripture is profound and difficult to understand. No one understands the descendants of the barbarian God until now.

Is Nu Tianyi fully enlightened?

Boom——

As if to verify the messenger's words, a roar came from all over the sky, which could be heard in Liangzhou city.

The cool king returned to his senses and said in a fierce voice, "send orders to the three legions. The city is dead and the people are dead. The city is in the people!"

By implication, they must guard with their lives!

Unfortunately, the war never shifts with personal anger.

Within an hour, the bad news continued!

The casualties of the southeast corps and the southern Corps increased sharply. At the moment, there were less than 500000 left, and they retreated outside Liangzhou city and merged with the city guarding Corps.

In just two hours, there were only 1.5 million left in the 2.5 million army.

The rest are buried in the battlefield!

And the casualties of the elite army left by Nu Tian are only... 10000!

Most of them were accidentally injured by their own explosion!

"Report! The commander of the southeast Corps was killed! " A heavy piece of bad news came.

During the retreat, the commander of the southeast corps, who had only two military regions, was shot by three fierce birds from high altitude. An explosive barbarian soldier was killed on the spot.

"Report! The commander of the city protection Corps wrote to ask the king Liang to flee Liangzhou city! "

"Report! The commander of the Southern Army Corps asked to retreat! "

Liang Wang's face sank into the water, and his heart was never heavy.

Liangzhou City, I can't keep it!

Even if he doesn't go, he will have no chance to retreat!

"Why, why?" Liang Wang roared reluctantly.

He doesn't want to be the king of subjugation!!

"Who can tell me why the soldiers trained by the king are so incompetent? Why? " Liang Wang patted the table and roared.

It can't be seen in peacetime, but now in the war of subjugation, the weakness and incompetence of the army in Liangjing can be seen!

Down to the soldiers, up to the commander, no one can fight!

They are all rubbish!

"Of course, it is your incompetence that makes the soldiers incompetent." A thick but powerful sound penetrated the space and arrived.

Liang Wang suddenly looked up and saw a thin middle-aged man with scars floating in the air.

"Jun seven nights?" Liang Wang's face was cold: "are you coming to see the king's joke?"

Jun Qiye shook his head lightly: "are you still short of jokes? I've seen enough. "

There are countless jokes about Liang Wang's stupidity and incompetence. He is really not in the mood to see: "come today, just convey orders for Xia Qingchen."

Orders?

Liang Wang smiled angrily, "what qualifications does he have to give me orders?"

You talked to yourself for seven nights, took out a silver wooden card and threw it into the hall.

The wooden card contains the power of stars and is inserted straight into the earth. The big characters stained with blood on the top line are reflected in people's eyes.

"Execute hengtiandu!"

Seeing this, the atmosphere in the living room solidified.

Hengtian's face turned red and hurriedly knelt down: "my minister is loyal to King Liang. Please don't listen to Xia Qingchen, a traitor!"

He was in a state of confusion and panic.

He knew that Xia Qingchen came for Bai zhantian!

To avenge Bai zhantian with his life.

If it's someone else, you can argue with no evidence, but does Xia Qingchen need evidence to kill?

Liang Wang's voice was cold: "is this king so incompetent?"

If Xia Qingchen asks him to kill anyone, he will kill him. What is he?

What's more, Xia Qingchen's tone of command, who does he think he is?

In the final analysis, he is only a marquis at best, and this is the cool realm, and he is the king of the cool realm!

Trying to order him?

What do you think you are?

"Tell Xia Qingchen to get out of here!" The cool King drank coldly, swept the sound wave, and shook the silver white wooden card into powder.

Jun Qiye shook his head lightly: "you know nothing about Xia Qingchen!"

He seemed to know something. He looked at Liang Wang's eyes, full of pity.

Then he turned and left.

At that time, outside Liangzhou city.

The city Guard Corps and the remaining 500000 troops retreated to the bottom of the city and closely guarded the city.

Facing the fierce 340000 barbarian army, they retreated step by step.

In particular, all the barbarian armies were covered with blood, cold eyes and no human feelings.

In the barbarian army, a young man with a beautiful wind god sat quietly on the throne.

In front of him stood a table with a pot of grape wine on it.

He himself dragged his chin with one hand, holding an ancient sheepskin roll in his right hand and calmly flipped through it.

He stood aloof from the outside world and was not disturbed by the outside world.