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Chapter 689: Looking at the Emperor

"The King's flag is still there!!!" the Frozen Fortress defenders burst out with fanatical shouts. The frontline commander grabbed his weapon and rushed towards the enemy formation. "Reorganize the front! Her Royal Highness the Princess is with us!"

"Your Highness the Princess is with us!" One person raised his arms and thousands of people shouted. The originally crumbling formation was stopped in a very short time. The fleeing soldiers of the Ice Fortress regained their courage, turned back without hesitation, and united with their comrades.

A solid formation was re-formed.

The charging tribal warriors didn't react at all. They really didn't expect that these people's morale had obviously collapsed, but they could recover so quickly.

The tribal warriors were already ready for a big killing spree. They were running wildly one by one, fearing that if they ran too slowly, their spoils would be robbed. Their formations could not be described as loose. There was no formation at all. Everyone had their own way.

Everyone was rushing, and there were a few dumbfounded people who kept pushing and shoving each other to get a seat.

If it was really about annihilation, this kind of mindless charge formation would be nothing. It might be able to annihilate the enemy's remnants faster.

But now, the soldiers of the Frozen Fortress were infected by Solandel, and suddenly began to reorganize their formations. On the contrary, some combination of circumstances led to the temptation to penetrate deeper into the enemy, and they just waited for work. The scattered tribal warriors couldn't stop charging and ran into them.

It's like banging your head against an iron plate.

For a moment, the tribal warriors who were rushing the fastest and shouting the most ferociously were like prey that fell into a trap. They were surrounded and killed by the soldiers of the Frozen Fortress. In front of the rigorous tactical formation, several skirmishers rushed in.

How many died.

The tribal warriors who were rushing relatively slowly saw their companions in front being killed indiscriminately, and they hurriedly stopped one by one. However, they were either pushed forward by the companions rushing from behind, and everyone was stabbed into pieces by the spear array, or

They collided into a ball, fell to the ground in groups, and then continuously triggered chain reactions, implicating the soldiers in the middle and back rows, and the formation fell into complete chaos.

The battlefield was changing rapidly, and the defeat was only a matter of seconds. The tribal warriors who originally acted as pursuers paid the price for their mindless charge, and their defeat continued to expand. Although they still had an absolute advantage in strength later, from the command level,

It has become out of control and has completely lost its original breakthrough power.

Seeing this, Ghost Face's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip, and he said coldly to the communicator: "Why is that flag still there? You've been doing this for a long time and you can't even get rid of the flag! You grew up eating shit, right?

?! Act quickly! This group of useless barbarians can’t move forward anymore!”

The slightly trembling voice of the Saker came: "When the firepower was covering just now, I knocked out the missiles and the machine guns were useless against those golden flames."

The ghost gritted his teeth sinisterly, glanced at the figure waving the flag on the city wall, and finally turned the communicator to the all-member channel and said in a cold voice: "Stop fighting, retreat first, and wait for these useless barbarians to regroup.

Let’s talk about it later.”

Ghost Face's order made the reincarnations heave a sigh of relief. They had long wanted to retreat. Although the imperial guards were poisoned and their strength was greatly reduced, they could not withstand their strength. Their strength base was extremely strong. Even the strength of the fifth sequence could only

If you use it even 10%, it will be very difficult for them to fight.

Moreover, now that the charge troops of the Six Kings' remnants have collapsed, a defeat will mean a collapse. There is no point in spending their time here. It is better to recharge their batteries and wait for the next charge.

After receiving a positive response from his teammates, Ghost Face held up his knife, ignored Garrott, and turned around to leave.

Don't pursue the poor enemy, not to mention that the other party is not the poor enemy, and it is even more impossible for Garrot to pursue him. He also put away his sword, recalled all the imperial guards, retreated from the battlefield, and ran towards the inner city wall.

Desert battlefield.

When the remnants of the Six Kings invaded the Frozen Fortress, all the carrier pigeons were killed due to the immediate control of the Frozen Fortress. The Dogulland Army and the Far East Dynasty Army, which were fighting in the desert, did not receive any news, and they had no idea what was happening in the north.

Not knowing anything about the drastic changes, they are still fighting in full swing.

Gu Gu

In the middle zone negotiation area, Shangguan Xue successfully performed the earth-shrinking technique with the help of Sting, and brought Perseus back to his camp. Sting himself also rode away on a giant dragon, leaving only the people of the Far Eastern Dynasty here.

Next to the emperor's throne, the young eunuch accompanying the emperor was standing there with his waist bent. Suddenly, he heard something moving and turned to look.

The curtains of the Emperor's Holy Seat hung as usual, and rapid and low breathing came from inside. It seemed that some kind of faint light could be seen faintly shining through the curtains. As the frequency of the flickering of the light continued to increase, the breathing

The sound also became duller.

"Hey! Oh no! My master seems to be feeling unwell. Has he been affected by the fight just now?!" The young eunuch was eager to take the water from his waist and wanted to give it to his majesty for a few sips.

Seeing this, the eunuch screamed: "Farewell"

Before he could finish the words "Don't go in", a golden light shot up from a distance, and in the blink of an eye it connected with the little eunuch's temple, leaving a fleeting and sharp arc of the moon in the sky.

"Pfft!" The tip of Xi He's pen penetrated the little eunuch's temple, and then he flicked his body and dropped it from the holy throne.

I saw Cang Xuan standing in front of the tent holding the blood-stained Xi and Mo Hao, his frightening golden eyes staring at everyone without any emotion. Everyone who made eye contact with him, including General Yuan Huang, the National Preceptor

Zhang Bufan and other important officials all lowered their heads and avoided looking.

Do not look at the emperor, this is an iron rule of the court that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Except for Cang Xuan, the head of the Tianxuan Division, anyone who violates this order at any time, anywhere, or for any reason will be killed without mercy!

After the battle just now, it became extremely quiet here. Even the strong wind and flying sand were gone. Only the dull breathing of the emperor in the tent could be heard, as if he was suppressing something.

The eldest eunuch had served the emperor for many years and was not as reckless as the younger eunuch. He knew that the iron law could not be broken no matter what, but he could not ignore the emperor. He walked up to Cang Xuan, lowered his eyes and said softly: "Master seems to be feeling unwell.

, you go in and have a look."

Yuan Huang also avoided looking and added: "If Your Majesty is feeling unwell, please take Your Majesty back to the palace first. I will be solely responsible for hunting down the thieves."

Cang Xuan didn't say anything, just waved her hand, and all the blood beads stained on Xi and Mo's hair were shaken off without any residue. She put the pen into her sleeve and entered the emperor's curtain sideways.

There was no sound of conversation in the tent, but as time passed, one could feel the emperor's breathing slowing down significantly and becoming peaceful. Finally, there was no more noise, and the faintly shining light disappeared without knowing when, and was never heard again.

Appear.

After a while, Cang Xuan walked out of the tent and handed an imperial edict to the eunuch.

The great eunuch bowed his head and received the imperial edict. After unsealing it, he looked at everyone and read out loud the three words written on it:
Chapter completed!
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