After the army of rangers and lord players leave.

The emperor's million-strong army also officially set off in a mighty manner.

Lin Chengzi stayed with the emperor very loyally, as did his personal bodyguard.

But Mr. Lin.

He was walking at this time.

That's because Mr. Zhang had been caught by the emperor and put into a prison car, and set off with the army.

And in just a few days.

Mr. Zhang's aura has withered completely like dead wood.

There was only one breath left in his body.

At first, Mr. Zhang refused Mr. Lin’s vitality delivery.

But now that he was on the verge of death, he could no longer resist Mr. Lin.

So now his life depends entirely on Mr. Lin.

"Old Zhang, why bother?"

As Mr. Lin walked away, he was still persuading.

"If you die, who will protect these people?"

The three elders of Heaven, Earth and Xuan serve as the backbone of the Kingdom of China.

As long as you die on the battlefield, how can you seek death? How shameful it would be to tell him!

However, Mr. Lin's gains were the same as those of Lin Chengzi.

That means there is no gain.

Mr. Zhang completely closed himself off and refused to give any reaction to the world.

The emperor saw all this.

He didn't stop.

Instead, I hope Mr. Lin can maintain it for a while longer.

As the biggest bargaining chip to blackmail Cheng Mu, Mr. Zhang must live.

Anyway, in his eyes at this time, Zhang Qi was already a useless person.

However, Lin Chengzi looked at Mr. Zhang with a hint of worry.

At the same time as the emperor's army set off, Tianquan also set off.

He wanted to see for himself how the emperor's million-strong army failed.

North of the river.

Under the leadership of Cheng Mu, the soldiers of the Tianxiong Army and the soldiers of the Tianyu Army have crossed the Bridge of Heaven.

Just by walking alone, it took Cheng Muda half a day to cross the Tianci Bridge.

This is still the effect of a forced march.

A God-given bridge, it is more than 20 kilometers long.

It's really outrageous.

However, this is still a narrow area of ​​the river.

If calculated based on the average width of the river, the Tiansend Bridge can be up to forty or fifty kilometers long.

This is a proper cross-sea bridge.

At this time, Cheng Mu asked Zhang Shundao: "Besides here, are there any other God-given bridges in China?"

The great river surged from the Jin Empire and passed through Bingzhou, Yizhou and Yangzhou.

Finally it entered the sea.

So logically speaking, there should be three God-given bridges.

However, when he passed through Bingzhou in Beidi before, he didn't see any bridge.

It may be that the rivers in the Bingzhou area are relatively narrow.

"there is none left."

Zhang Shun replied: "My lord! Although there are several bridges in the Bingzhou area."

"But they were all built manually, and their scale is simply not comparable to the God-given Bridge."

"Not even in Yangzhou!"

Now the entire river in China is under his control.

The Tianci Bridges in Yizhou are unique.

"Well, it's also because the river was too wide here, that's why there is a God-given bridge."

Cheng Mu probably understood.

It is really because the river in Bingzhou has shrunk and its surface has become narrower that there is no God-given bridge.

As for Yangzhou?

Dajiang is the dividing line between Yangzhou and Liangzhou. What kind of bridge do you need?

Soon after.

Shadow Thorn came back with news that the emperor's army was setting off.

"I really want to have an ambush!"

Listening to the news that came back, Cheng Mu suddenly felt a little itchy.

He hasn't charged into battle for a long time.

After being promoted to the second level in terms of strength, he has yet to have a good fight.

Zhang Wanlong on the side also nodded: "My lord, you and I will go together!"

After guarding the bridge for so long, he almost faded away.

"Still not working."

In the end, Cheng Mu still shook his head.

To do a show, you have to do a complete set.

He wanted to tell Mr. Zhang how much he valued him.

Such a good start must lead to a perfect harvest.

"Then let the emperor's head stay on his shoulders for two more days!"

Zhang Wanlong absolutely obeyed Cheng Mu's orders.

Then Cheng Mu asked: "How long will it take for the emperor to arrive?"

He is ready.

If the emperor arrives today, then the war will begin tomorrow.

Quick victory.

He still wants to go back and upgrade Apocalypse City.

After Cheng Mu said those words, various treasures collected in Jubao Pavilion began to flow to Tianqi City in a steady stream.

Two to three thousand points of cultural value can be piled up with many treasures with attributes.

"According to the emperor's current speed, the forward troops will arrive tomorrow afternoon."

Shadow Thorn replied: "But the 300,000 ranger army will probably arrive tomorrow morning."

Players have mounts.

Moreover, Cheng Mu's name tempted them to gallop forward.

Wu Po Cang Qiong ran the hardest.

That's right, they just want to cut off the emperor's penis.

"An army of three hundred thousand rangers? Arrive tomorrow morning?"

"hehe."

Cheng Mu chuckled.

He felt that his reputation was not enough.

Even in this situation, there are so many people who are not afraid of death.

Since he was bored, he decided to give these people a chance.
To be continued...