In the underground palace under Wang Xiangguo's backyard, Lin Lei doesn't know what Hong Zhi thinks. At the moment, he is trying his best to break through the later stage of Daoguo. As for others, follow fate.
In the face of breakthrough cultivation, everything seems so insignificant.
The horse post at the border pass, which used to be an open venue, is very open. It is spread evenly in the surrounding eyes, just like a natural battlefield.
This is also the only way to other empires. It can be said that this is the common battlefield of several empires.
Guanma post belongs to Hongtian empire. In Guanma post city, Li Zhiping is now in the city master's house. He looks up at the red clouds in the sky in the direction of Guanma post and looks very sad.
It has been dozens of days since I came to Guanma post, but I always feel uneasy in my heart during these ten days. If I fight normally, I don't feel like this.
Looking at the clouds like blood in the sky, I have an inexplicable impulse to roar up to the sky.
"Ta Ta"
Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded from a distance. I saw that the young man in his own red armor came to Li Zhiping quickly, knelt on one knee and hurriedly said: "report, marshal, I just got the news that the three empires of Tianling Empire, duanrui Empire and Xie Xuan Empire have united, and 500000 troops have been sent out from each family. Now it's not far from the Guanma post."
"It is estimated that in another day, the 1.5 million soldiers and horses will come to the Guanma post!"
"What?"
Li Zhiping had already recovered from his stupidity. Hearing this, Li Zhiping was dumbfounded. He was uneasy before. Now he finally knew why he was nearby.
1.5 million troops, not to mention him, even if any one came, it was estimated that he could not resist such a terrible force.
At the moment, there are only 300000 troops in the whole Guanma post city. I thought it was just an empire. If it was an empire, 300000 troops would be more than enough against the enemy, but now... There are 1.5 million troops of the three empires, not more than 1 million. If you want to defeat the three empires, you are a fool.
"Marshal, what should we do now? The three empires sent troops to fight together at the same time, which has never happened."
Listening to the young soldier's words, Li Zhiping nodded. Indeed, although joint operations are powerful, they cannot work without absolute trust between the two sides.
Of course, there is another possibility.
Interests, only interests can make the three empires have a short time to dispel their hatred.
You don't have to think about it. Of course, this interest is to kill Li Zhiping. If the Hongtian Empire doesn't have Li Zhiping, the whole Hongtian will be in the bag of their three empires.
It's very heavy to think about it. There is still one day. In one day, 1.5 million troops will come to the Guanma post. At that time, 300000 troops on the battlefield are not enough for each other.
If he acted rashly, the final result would be that the 300000 troops might be gone, so he would not allow it.
"Come on, Xiushu sent someone to give it to his majesty quickly. In addition, he sent letters to several surrounding cities so that they could transfer all their troops to resist the power of the Three Kingdoms."
With that, Li Zhiping did not hesitate. He turned and walked into the room, picked up his pen and began to write.
Because of the concept of time, Li Zhiping wrote very fast. Soon, all six letters were written. Then he came to the hospital and saw that the young soldiers were still kneeling on the ground. Li Zhiping's impression of him deepened a lot.
"You, send six people dressed as civilians to send these six letters to the addresses written on the letters."
"Yes, marshal!"
Hearing this, the young soldier nodded, got up, reached for the letter, and then ran away. The speed was so fast that the soldier disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the soldiers' disappearance, Li Zhiping dared not relax. It was 1.5 million, which had never happened before.
"Come on, prepare your horses. Although I went to the horse post to investigate the situation," he turned and walked outside.
"Prick"
Just before Li Zhiping left the city hall, a crack flashed over Li Zhiping's courtyard, and Ouyang Zhen's figure appeared from the crack.
Looking down at the city Lord's house below, his face sneered: "Oh, 300000 to 1.5 million. If you are a young master, maybe it's still possible. Unfortunately, you're just a mortal."
"And..."
When he thinks of Hong Zhi, he doesn't have to think about it. When Hong Zhi sees the rescue letter sent by Li Zhiping, he will directly destroy the letter without saying more words. He can't wait for Li Zhi to die. At that time, the whole Hongtian empire will become the world of Hong Zhi, not his king side by side.
Thinking of Li Zhiping's ridiculous cry for help, I couldn't help feeling that if such people were born in the holy world, they might be able to make a difference!
"Alas!"
Sighed and shook his head. "It seems that we still have to take action to frighten the mole ants. Otherwise, Li Zhiping is dead, and the young master's anger can't be borne by us!" thinking about it, I dodged into the crack again on one side of my body.
On the way to Guanma post, Li Zhiping didn't know. Just when he was worried about the 1.5 million troops, Ouyang Zhen naturally appeared over the 1.5 million people.
Hundreds of miles away from Guanma post, a team of Wu came from a distance. The speed was not very fast, but the team was as powerful as a rainbow, giving people an artistic conception of running through Changhong.
Ouyang Zhen, standing in the air, leaned over and looked at such a team. His heart was shocked. If he thought Li Zhiping had a three-point chance of winning, the three-point chance would disappear instantly after seeing this team.
"It's obvious that you're prepared for this. You can handle it with your 300000?"
"Cut!"
With a whine, the divine consciousness was instantly released and shrouded in the whole marching team.
"Huh?"
All of them appeared as like as two peas in the mind, but it was strange to him that there were no special trains or soldiers in the procession, but some of them were ordinary soldiers, even armour.
Looking at this team, Ouyang Zhen was silly, "NIMA, how can we find it?"
I thought those generals should have carriages, or ride high horses and walk in the front, but now
"These mole ants are so smart that they can only fight hard"!
I have to say that the general of this team, Ouyang Zhen, still admires him very much. If he is so integrated into the soldiers, even if there is an enemy attack, I don't have to be afraid of my own safety.
Think about it, Ouyang Zhen smiled bitterly, then his figure fell, and suddenly appeared not far from the front.
At the moment, Ouyang Zhen has a great momentum that one man is in charge of the pass and ten thousand people can't open it.
The army came slowly. Now Ouyang Zhen in the middle of the road looked up. When he saw the group of soldiers headed by him, he smiled and waved to him.
"Good afternoon, everyone?"
"Have you eaten? Do you want to drink?"
People: "......"
Looking at the person who suddenly appeared, the first people were stunned. Then they stopped not far away and looked gloomy.
If someone stops the March, you don't have to report it. There's no amnesty for killing. Now, when you see such a person, you suddenly appear and ask some questions.
"Why don't you talk?"
Seeing that the people in front stopped, Ouyang Zhen was stunned and walked towards the people. He couldn't stop asking, "I said, gentlemen, why didn't you see your officer... Marshal this time?"
"Qiang"
As soon as Ouyang Zhen said this, the leader was stunned, and his killing intention flashed in his eyes. The long knife was pulled out from his waist and targeted Ouyang Zhen.
The first one looked at Ouyang Zhen and said coldly, "who are you, 9 drinking low in the middle of the road, and..."
Then the man's eyes narrowed slightly and his killing intention emerged, "just now you said, our marshal, who are you?"
"Who sent you!"
When the army stopped moving forward, millions of soldiers in the rear naturally stopped. When the marshal and general saw that the army stopped moving forward, their anger surged up.
"You, come here."
Among the millions of troops, a middle-aged man pointed to the soldiers on one side, "go and see what's going on ahead and why he stopped moving at this time."
"Don't they know how much food and grass millions of troops need to travel a day?"
Indeed, the troops and horses did not move, and the food and grass went first. Now the army stops for one day, the consequences are unimaginable. Even if he is a field marshal, he will eventually pay a corresponding price for this responsibility, which he can't afford.
Hearing the Marshal's order, the young soldiers left the team and walked forward.
In the other two places, the three are not others. They are the marshals of the three empires, Tianling Yuanshan, duanrui maming, Xie Xuan, Liu Qingshan.
Looking at the leading soldiers ahead, Ouyang Zhen smiled and walked step by step. Finally, he came one meter in front of the people and looked at them. Ouyang Zhen stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man who had just asked,
Suddenly, the original smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and his bloodthirsty face flashed out, "say, where is your Marshal?"
"Let them come out and let's settle the matter with good negotiation, otherwise..."
"How else?" the soldier choked by Ouyang Zhen subconsciously opened his mouth.
"Oh."
Looking at the young soldier, Ouyang Zhen sneered and pinched his hand a little hard. Pain came from his throat and a voice like a magic sound came from his ear, "otherwise everyone present will die."
"Hiss"
Ouyangzhen's words didn't avoid everyone. When they heard this, everyone subconsciously took a breath. Of course, some people didn't believe it and laughed.
"Boy, who do you really think you are and kill all of them? There are 1.5 million people here. You say you are all murderous. Do you think it's one day? Two days? Ten days? Or twenty days?"
"Yes, boy, kowtow and admit your mistake quickly. Maybe we can leave you a whole body when we are happy."
"Yes, boy, hurry up, don't grind haw, like a woman, don't let me look down on you!"
For a time, except for some people who were more cautious, the rest of the audience basically opened their mouth and mocked and threatened Ou Yangzhen,
However, the young soldier pinched by Ouyang Zhen didn't feel that the other party was really joking. Just after Ouyang Zhen said all the words "murderous", he... Felt a murderous spirit that made his whole body spasm and fear.
He was afraid. He was afraid that what Ouyang Zhen said was true. If so, the whole team would be lost,
In contrast, Ouyang Zhen at the moment, listening to the ridicule of the people, didn't try. On the contrary, he flashed a smile at them.
If people who know Ouyang Zhenzhi see this smile again, they will understand that NIMA is a prelude to killing!
Gently, I came, just as you died quietly. I waved my sleeve and didn't leave a living mouth.
Looking at the mocking people, a long sword appeared in the sky. Perhaps because it was far away, they couldn't see it at all.
Looking at the people still laughing at them, Ouyang Zhen ignored them and ran the sword formula with one hand.
"Die!"
"The magic sword formula falls to the world."
I saw that the long sword in the air suddenly changed. Ten long swords, hundreds of swords, thousands of swords, until the last ten thousand swords appeared, and the dense long swords shrouded the air.
"Huh?"
Is it going to rain?
It was suddenly dark, so that everyone was stunned. Subconsciously, they thought it was going to rain.
As everyone knows, it's really going to rain, but it's not the water, but... Sword rain.
"Fall!"
Waving, the sword fingers slide down from top to bottom. Then, the shadows of thousands of swords in the air break away from restraint and fall from the air.
"Poop"
Ah, ah
Suddenly, thousands of long swords fell from the air like rain, and each long sword would have a life.
"Ah ah..."
With the falling of sword rain, ten thousand lives were lost in an instant.
"Oh, it's just the beginning. Don't worry. All of you will accompany them right away." then, the sword formula runs again, ten thousand long swords wake up and appear again, and ten thousand people die.
Cycle after cycle, as if there was no end, the young soldiers pinched by Ouyang Zhen looked at their robes and fell in front of them one by one, feeling very sad.
"Sir, I know where the marshal is. Please don't kill any more."
Ouyang Zhen, who was trying to kill, heard this. Suddenly, the long sword that had been tomorrow woke up, stopped in mid air, looked down, and his face was speechless. "You talk about you. It's good to have said that earlier. You have to wait for this seat to kill so many people. Guess you're willing to speak."
Then he waved away the ten thousand long swords in the air and continued, "show the way."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Young soldiers dare not be slack. After seeing this terrible strength, how dare he.
He got up, looked and pointed to the direction of the army. "Senior, marshal, they are recorded in the army."
Looking at the direction pointed by the youth, Ouyang Zhen sneered, "as expected, it's the same as this seat thinks."
He nodded and took the young man to the army. Because he had just killed someone, Ouyang Zhen had to step on the body on the road.
This scene, in the eyes of those soldiers who had no dead people, one by one was frightened and trembled, and some even timid sat directly on the ground, incontinent.