Chapter 331 Times have changed

However, it may be because of the "small country but few people" that we can have a happy life.

Such a small range is almost equivalent to everything being placed under the nose of the seventh-level myth. As long as the ruler is clear-headed and serious in charge of things, it is difficult to manage things badly!

But if the territory is enlarged to the entire Damin level, the complex interest disputes will suddenly increase by ten thousand times, and the supreme ruler will no longer be able to cover everything, and can only decentralize power...

Once power is delegated, a slight corruption and degeneration will erode the entire country.

After all, where can the [Civil Official] who worked hard to manage the local area and step by step, can the [Corrupt Official] become fragrant?

One is the hard-working [right way] with few feedbacks, and the other is the plunder and devouring, and the progress is rapid. The latter's temptation is almost rarely resisted...

Coupled with the changes in the overall environment of the officialdom, the officials who were originally on the right path, [blacking] and [degenerate] are highly likely events...

Many [country thieves] did not go to the forefront of the devil for thousands of years at first. They were likely to have passionate youths with dreams, pursuits and ambitions when they were young.

But under the scrubbing of the whole world, they are no longer as "naive" as before, and turn themselves into "adult-like"...

This is why even the [Emperor] cannot distinguish between [Loyal ministers] and [Treacherous and Tyrant].

Cao Cao: I eat Han’s fortune in the world. If I don’t want to serve the country, how is it different from animals?

Wang Jingwei: Singing generously in Yanshi, calmly as a prisoner of Chu. He led his sword to become a fast person and lived up to the young man.

Without opening the eyes of the sky, who would know that these two most passionate and loyal young people at that time would go wrong?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help but sigh.

People's hearts are ever-changing, the most unpredictable...

Even the ninth-level saint cannot read it thoroughly...

With emotion, a hundred thousand troops officially left the Weishan area, the rugged mountain road gradually became smooth, and the endless mountains gradually became plains with wide views.

Riding on a tall dragon foal and looking around, Zhao Yinshun suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and detailed information about each county emerged in his mind.

[Linbo County] The terrain is flat and the fertile field is thousands of miles away.

[Yanhai County] There are many hills, moist and rainy under the nourishment of the Yanhai spiritual energy in the north, which is suitable for planting rice tea. Recently, a large number of coal mines have been discovered.

[Weishan County] is rugged and covered with mountain canyons. Only in the east is a small plain near the coast, but due to the impact of annual typhoons, the harvest is not very stable.

Now the army is traveling through this narrow plain distributed along the coast, and ahead is Longtou Port, the easternmost end of the entire [Liuyin Fengguo].

There, the reborn huge fleet is waiting for the king's arrival...

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"kill!!"

Amid the fierce shouts of killing, the soldiers of Fusang Kingdom wearing iron bamboo armor slapped on the city wall like a tide, knocking out gorgeous blood flowers.

Various siege machines continued to attack the city-mopping formation, tearing open tiny gaps on the thick mountain formation, allowing the ant-like army to take advantage of the opportunity and continuously consume the vitality in the city.

On the mountain dozens of miles northwest of the battlefield, two generals wearing black armor observed all this with serious expressions.

"The soldiers of Fusang Kingdom are not very strong, with a second-level per capita, and are even more elite than our [Xuanjia Army]!"

"Why does it feel like in just one or two years, the national strength of Fusang Kingdom has soared a lot, and it is not so fast to transform it..."

"It's useless to say this now. Do you want to break in?"

"They are probably fighting aid at the circumference. Our 100,000 vanguard army is running day and night, exhausted, and now we go in..."

Although he didn't say it clearly, his colleagues clearly understood what he meant and couldn't help but sigh in distress.

"Ah... Do you have to watch King Shen Li fall? At that time, when His Majesty blames us, we all have the crime of fear of war."

Hearing this, the other person frowned. The two looked at each other and saw a strong bitterness in each other's eyes.

Their vanguard army has been rushing all the way since they received the war order, wanting to settle in the capital of Shenli, relying on the strong city to defend it to gain dispatch time for the main force behind.

But unexpectedly, the changes in the battle situation were far beyond their expectations. The Fusang Army pushed from south to north, destroying and destroying each other, and was as powerful as a bamboo shoot.

Before they arrived at the capital, they had already completed the encirclement in advance.

Before, they were complaining that Shen Liguo's army was awkward and lost a large area of ​​land in just a few months. But now seeing the mighty force of the Fusang army, they finally understood how terrible the enemy this time was.

"What should I do? If Fusang captures the royal capital, slaughter the royal family cleanly, and destroys the country and tribe, then His Majesty will probably be so angry that he vomits blood again."

And watching this tragedy happen, the two of them will definitely not have a good ending. Even the Beiming Pillar Kingdom has to bear the anger of the [Emperor]!

"Oh... wait and see. If the city is really broken, we will definitely break through. At that time, we will be supporting outsiders and at least protect the royal blood of Shen Liguo."

While talking, the sky on the battlefield was changing, and a towering phantom standing tall and slowly solidified, turning into a strange man covered with strange patterns.

"Susanoka!"

Seeing the majestic and evil Dharma image, the two instantly recognized each other's identity and their hearts sank.

The Lord of War on the opposite side has arrived at the battlefield, and his own Beiming Pillar Kingdom is still thousands of miles away...

"Su Xiaowu Zun!! You are so ruthless and offended me, Shen Li. Are you not afraid that Your Majesty will send the Heavenly Army to crush Fusang into pieces?"

At this moment, a phantom in a dragon robe and a crown appeared above the capital of King Shin Li, confronting Susano nowhere far away.

"Fusang is a sacred country with sunrise, and the destiny of heaven is the real rebellion. If you don't accept the king's transformation and resist the power of heaven, you are the real rebellion..."

"As for Damin?"

With disdain and murmurs, Susanoka grabbed a giant sword burning with raging flames out of nowhere and slashed hard at the city-shaking formation ahead.

"The decaying and conservative garbage will be replaced by my Fusang!"

Scream ~

The city-shadow formation that was hundreds of meters thick was cut open by the giant flaming sword like butter, exposing the desperate defenders on the city wall.

"Kill! No sword sealing seven days after breaking the city!"

With a finger raised his sword, the excited soldiers of Fusang Kingdom rushed up like ants, quickly submerging the faint resistance.

In the gorgeous hall of the inner city of the royal capital, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe saw this scene and closed his eyes in pain.

"The princes and princesses broke through separately."

"That highness..."

Opening his eyes and looking at the phantom of evil and strange Dharma images standing tall, the middle-aged man's eyes became firm again.

"Only if I stop him, you will have a glimmer of hope."

A group of ministers behind him looked at each other and soon followed his instructions and began to organize an army to break through.

In the sky on the battlefield, two towering phantoms set off energy tides all over the sky, and endless divinity entangled together and gradually fell into a stalemate.

On the other side, on a mountain dozens of miles away from the battlefield, two Xuan Armored Generals saw this scene, looked at each other, and nodded tacitly.

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Standing on the bow of the battleship, looking at the several Fusang warships slowly sinking in the distance and more transport ships, Zhao Yinshun murmured with evil taste.

"I want to drive a warship even if I'm so uninspired?"

"Your Majesty, what did you say?"

"Nothing? How's the test?"

"Better than expected. The new naval gun designed by [Mechanical God Cult] is amazingly powerful. Even the sixth-level heavy cruiser cannot stand my shot."

Cen Xing couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth while feeling the violent destructive force surging inside his body.

"Very good, keep sweeping, I want to make Beihai a forbidden area of ​​Fusang."

Nodding, Zhao Yinshun took out a gentle and elegant gold-rimmed glasses and wore them on his face quickly.

The mysterious divine nature is projected on the retina, outlining a huge energy fluctuation within a range of thousands of miles.

Turning his head and wandering around, trying to find the subtle transformation of spiritual energy vortex on the sea, the young man in white suddenly became stunned, his eyes focused on the direction of the continent.

"What's going on? This power has a sense of intimacy... but they seem to be being chased miserably..."

Rubbing his chin, Zhao Yinshun pondered for a moment and decisively ordered the fleet to turn the direction.

"Turn, head northeast."

"Follow the order."

Although I didn't understand why I was heading towards Shen Li's domestic sea, Cen Xing still executed the order seriously.

With the transmission of thoughts, the huge fleet flexibly turned at a speed that did not conform to physical laws, riding the wind and waves all the way to the northeast.

On the land hundreds of miles away, a group of embarrassed black-armored soldiers were being madly besieged by several times the enemy.

It's Xu Rulin!

Still moving!

Invasion is like fire!

With the blessing of the powerful secret military technique, soldiers wearing ancient and mysterious armor fought bloody battles, but fell one by one in the sound of thunder.

The thick blood-evil barrier could not stop the hot and cruel bullets. As the robes fell one by one, Ma Xinbo's eyes were blood-red and he bit his lips tightly.
To be continued...