Half a month passed.
The situation of Tianjue Divine Kingdom and Luoshui Divine Kingdom also changed accordingly.
In just a dozen days, more than 50 mines occupied by the Kingdom of Heaven and Jue have fallen.
Ye Liushui's deliberate plan took more than two months to occupy these mining areas, but all fell within half a month.
The miners and defenders he brought were also slaughtered more than 600,000.
It is no exaggeration to say that the millions of troops of the Kingdom of Heaven and Jue have existed in name only, and their vitality has been greatly injured.
Today, there are only more than 200,000 miners left in the Kingdom of Heaven and Jue, and 20 mining areas near Liuyun Mountain.
Ye Liushui has been defeated.
Even if there are hundreds of thousands of troops stationed in the four large camps, they cannot be easily used.
The defeat was set, and Ye Liushui was unable to recover.
And the person who caused all this situation was not the emperor of Long Fortune, nor was it the millions of troops of the Kingdom of Luoshui.
It was a young man in white robe who crossed the tribulation realm!
That guy known as the white-clothed killer god!
In the previous twenty days, the White Killer God massacred more than 600,000 people, and it really deserves the word "killing God".
In today's Tianjue Camp, there is really a change in the expression of the "White Clothes Killing God".
All the soldiers hated to the bone, but feared like a tiger!
Early this morning.
The sky was gloomy and gloomy, and there was no sunlight, but there was a squally roaring wind, like a storm.
In Tianjue Camp, the most sacred and majestic conference hall.
Ye Liushui, dressed in a purple robe, sat blankly in the first place, leaning on the throne and closing his eyes to rest.
He propped his forehead with one hand, his brow furrowed in thought.
The breath of the whole body is cold and solemn, and the body is not moving.
He seemed to be transformed into an abyss of death, brewing terrifying power.
In the main hall, more than twenty generals in golden armor stood on the left and right sides.
The faces of everyone are very ugly, morale is also very low, and their eyes are gloomy.
These generals are all elites of the Kingdom of Heaven and Jue, all of them can fight well and rarely lose.
In the past, they were all arrogant and ambitious, and didn't pay attention to the Kingdom of Luoshui.
When talking about the people of the Kingdom of Luoshui, they opened their mouths and talked about words such as "waste" and "wow kind".
But now...
After a long time, a high-status veteran with all white hair and beard stood up and bowed to Ye Liushui.
"Master Shengdi, now our army has suffered heavy casualties, morale has fallen to the bottom, and rumors have spread throughout the army, and it is hard to appease.
The miners are also in panic. Even if the suppression by force does not work, some people escape privately every day...
This is not the way to go on, and I still ask Lord Shengdi to call the shots and get an idea as soon as possible! "
This veteran has a high reputation in the Kingdom of Heaven and Jue. He was once the marshal of soldiers and horses in an empire, known as Pang Shuai.
Now in this hall, he is the backbone of the generals, second only to Ye Liushui in fame and status.
Ye Liushui was interrupted by his thoughts, and slowly opened his eyes.
He didn't look up at Pang Shuai, and said blankly and indifferently: "When the Eastern Expedition Project began, this emperor had already said it.
This time we attacked the Sunset God’s Mine, only taking advantage of the fire to rob, taking the opportunity to plunder the Sunset God’s mineral resources and weakening its national power.
The invaded mining area will be returned to the Kingdom of Luoshui sooner or later.
Unless the people of the Kingdom of Luoshui are crazy and go head-on with us, we will have an excuse to enter the Kingdom of Luoshui and completely occupy the mine of the sunset.
What we have to do is to plunder as many resources as possible before returning it to the mining area. "
Speaking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Liushui's mouth, and said in a harsh tone: "The emperor originally thought that they could occupy their mining area for at least one year.
But who would have thought that this was only four months and everything would be over!
Ha ha ha... A young man in white who crossed the tribulation realm broke the entire plan of the emperor and slaughtered more than 600,000 people!
Even Su Changyun's waste was unworthy to compete with the emperor. How could the emperor be defeated by a young man in white? "
When he said the last sentence, Ye Liushui's voice was trembling, and murderous red light appeared in his eyes, like an angry lion.
Pang Shuai hurriedly bowed his hands and said with comfort, "Please calm down the anger of the Lord Saint Emperor. Of course, the White Killer God is powerful, sinister and mean, and cunning.
But after all, he only has the ability to cross the tribulation realm, how can he be compared with Lord Saint Emperor?
It was only because of the agreement between the two countries that Lord Saint Emperor couldn't take the action personally, so that the white-clothed murderous **** was so rampant.
Otherwise, as soon as Lord Saint Emperor takes a shot, even if there are ten killing gods in white clothes, they will be wiped out and run down by your finger! "
All the generals agreed and complimented Ye Liushui.
Ye Liushui's anger disappeared a lot, and his expression eased.
He frowned and thought, and said in a low tone: "Now we only have 20 mines left, and all of them are near Liuyun Mountain.
All miners and guards, as well as the Black Spirit Guards and God Guards, are stationed in these mining areas.
The defense forces of these mining areas are unprecedented, and you generals can also support them at any time.
No matter how insidious and cunning the White Killing God is, there is nothing to do! "
Pang Shuai nodded, and said solemnly: "The Lord Saint said that before, the white-clothed killer gods were guerrillas everywhere and sneaked into several mining areas every day.
But now it is different. In the past two days, he only sneaked into two mining areas.
Next, his actions will become more and more difficult, do not want to retake another mining area! "
Ye Liushui nodded slightly, and said coldly: "As long as we stick to the twenty mining areas, no one can do anything about us.
During this period, we must make every effort to exploit resources.
When the vein resources in those mining areas are drained, the emperor will order the retreat and return it to the Kingdom of Luoshui.
However, our loss was so heavy that we just couldn't stop it, and the emperor couldn't swallow this breath!
Before evacuation, the emperor would definitely pull out the white-clothed killer god, smash his corpse into thousands of pieces, and thwart his bones and ash! "
Hearing what he said, Pang Shuai and the generals were looking forward to it, looking at him with scorching eyes.
"I don't know what plan Saint Emperor has?"
Ye Liushui's mouth evoked a gloomy sneer, and said in a bitter tone: "We can't find out the identity of the White Clothes Killing God, but Su Changyun definitely knows!
The emperor would write an autograph letter and send someone to Su Changyun to ask him to meet at Liuyun Mountain.
At that time, the emperor has a way to let him hand over the white clothes to kill the god!
The emperor wanted to see whether the life of the white-clothed killing **** was more important, or the life of the twenty mining areas and the 100,000 army? "
Hearing what he said, Pang Shuai and the generals were taken aback, and they all showed their doubts.
After Pang Shuai stroked his white beard and frowned for a moment, he suddenly understood something.
His complexion suddenly changed, he looked at Ye Liushui incredulously, and asked: "Master Saint, do you mean...
Use those 20 mining areas as a threat to negotiate with Su Changyun? Force him to hand over the white clothes to kill the gods? "
Ye Liushui glanced at him and said with a sneer: "So what? A white-clothed killer **** destroyed this emperor's plan and suffered heavy losses.
If you can't kill the white clothes to kill the gods, how can this emperor's face survive? "