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Chapter 580 The first move, chaos(1/2)

Chang'an City, on the city tower.

This is the time when the night and daytime junction, the darkest moment before dawn comes.

Xia Yu's whole body was wrapped in black ghost army energy armor.

Beside him is Bai Qi in black armor and white robe, and Huo Qubing in black armor and red robe.

Xia Yu stood on the city tower and overlooked the entire square Chang'an.

The entire Chang'an area is wrapped in a faint golden light, and only the innermost palace and some surrounding areas are still shrouded in black fog.

"King! Own! Occupy the East City, the West City, and the South City. The army is advancing to the North City where the palace is located. It will definitely be able to surround the palace before dawn." Bai Qi held the sharp sword and reported to Xia Yu with his fists.

Part of the ghost armor faded away, revealing Xia Yu's cheeks.

He raised his head and looked into the palace from afar.

"The demon clan, have you stopped moving?"

"Yes, two hours ago, no soldiers of the demon clan appeared again. The Holy Martial Demon Soldiers in Chang'an City also retreated to the palace.

The demonic energy in the sky fell, wrapping the entire Chang'an in it.

It seems that An Lushan has to be dragged on for the right time. He can't let it go if he makes such a big fight, and the demon clan cannot stop there." Bai Qi said his analysis of the situation one by one.

Seeing this, Huo Qubing held his fist and asked for his order.

"Your Majesty, let General Mo lead the soldiers to charge another time. You can't waste time for a small palace."

Xia Yu smiled and shook his head.

"No need, you are mostly cavalry under your command, the Li family palace is strong, and the demon clan has the power to help defend."

Huo Qubing's young general star has a momentum.

He stubbornly asked for his appointment again,

"Raising and seizing is the strength of my Hussar. King, let the general try again."

Xia Yu reached out and patted him gently on his shoulder.

"The Shengwu is in chaos, and other parts of Zhongzhou are in chaos. The purpose has been reached. Chang'an is not the main battlefield, so there is no need to increase casualties."

Xia Yu's initial goal was to drag the big ship in Zhongzhou into the sea with Chang'an as an anchor.

The layout has been long, and now the storm has begun.

The whole Shengwu was in chaos.

The other forces also ignited flames. As soon as the time came, the sparks of stars burned all over the Zhongzhou continent, burning away the old and bringing new ones.

Zhongzhou is in chaos, and the secret realm comes out.

Xia Yu wants to pull all his forces into the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, where everything will be liquidated.

From a certain perspective, the main battlefield that determines the fate of Zhongzhou is not in the Zhongzhou continent.

So at this time Xia Yu didn't care about An Lushan, and Shi Siming was conspiring with the demon clan in Chang'an City at this time.

No matter how big the plan they have,

As soon as the secret realm of the Ancestral Dragon opened, it entered a new battlefield. All the previous plots were futile.

One fight, opening up a new battlefield is the best solution.

Moreover, because of the existence of the Eye of the Emperor, Xia Yu can better understand the content of the secret realm than other forces.

This is the advantage.

After Xia Yu's explanation.

Huo Qubing didn't say much.

Instead, we began to prepare for the later battlefield of the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm.

......

......

"ha!!"

With the continuous loud shouts coming from afar, the Chinese soldiers emitting golden light gradually gained control of the entire Chang'an except the palace.

Xia Yu, Bai Qi, Huo Qubing.

The three of them walked to the city tower and looked inside.

The outer periphery of the black fog was filled with golden light, and the soldiers heard cheers and shouts.

Bai Qi, with a cold face, showed a faint smile.

"Your Majesty, this time, the Li family was completely conquered."

Xia Yu nodded.

Looking at the horizon, it was just shining.

Time of dawn.

"Yes, it's over, the Holy Wu riot, the purpose is achieved, and it's time to go to other places on the main battlefield."

The three of them had joy in their eyebrows.

"Report! The king came from the east and Murong Ke personally led his troops to the border to prepare to regain the city!"

A scout rushed up the city tower and reported the information.

Before Xia Yu could speak out, another scout ran up.

"Report! The king came from the south and a group of foreigners were taken to the Wuzhou Palace."

This is not over yet.

Then two scouts arrived one after another from different directions.

"Reported that the Qian family is selling real estate and transferring property."

"Reported that the various branches of Tianji Pavilion have begun to take action, involving the entire Zhongzhou and even other continents."

......

Looking at the row of scouts in front of him.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

"No, the main battlefield should be changed."

......

Chang'an City, within the imperial palace.

Above the court filled with black fog.

An Lushan, who has always been arrogant and domineering, has a gray face for the first time.

In the court, the ministers looked at each other and did not dare to speak.

Li Jinghong, who was sitting beside him, did not look sideways, looked at his nose, his mouth, and his heart.

But I was already happy inside.

"Fight, fight, fight, fight, what kind of demon clan, warlord, Xia Yu and Huaxia, it's better to fight them all out.

Then will it be the time for us to come out to get a bargain?"

"What should I do? What should I do!" An Lushan above was so angry that his hands were shocked.

In just one night, after discussing with the demon clan, tens of thousands of demon soldiers became the spoils of China.

This far exceeded his expectations.

The demon clan needs more bargaining chips, and the power he personally deployed was stuck and could not be moved by the Chinese soldiers. Huang Silang's ambition also began to move.

Beyond the palace, there is more than a famous general Huo Qubing.

In addition, Li Jinghong, whom he controls, is also indifferent.

In addition, these so-called civil and military officials stood here for a night and didn't even let go of their farts.

The more I think about it, the more angry I get.

Especially when he looked at Li Jinghong, who looked calm on his face, he couldn't help but curse.

"Damn it, although I have put you in vain, you are still the Lord of Shengwu, but you look like you are not in charge of your own affairs?"

"I'm defeated, aren't you still taking the blame?!"

Li Jinghong's appearance made him even more angry.

Bang--

He grabbed the lamppost beside him and smashed it directly to the ground.

An Lushan pointed to the bottom excitedly and cursed:
To be continued...
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