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The 1430th chapters devastated church (1)

"If you want your subjects to die, you must die! If you want your subjects to die, how dare you not die?"

The setting sun was like blood, and the ground was full of broken flags and broken limbs. The corpses of the soldiers of the Blood Qin Empire, wearing blood and black armor, were spread out from the foot of several small mountain peaks to the distance where the sky and the earth meet. In the Blood Qin

Among the corpses of the empire's soldiers, there were at least three times more corpses wearing Western Continent-style armor. Countless corpses filled river ditches, filled valleys, and covered the plains with a radius of nearly a hundred miles.

In all directions there were temple knights wearing various armors, and the military flag of the Great Yan Dynasty was flying high. Long Cheng stood on a watchtower with squinted eyes, looking coldly at the several small peaks in front of him that were coated with blood layer after layer.

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On a small mountain peak surrounded by heavy troops, a few scattered groups of Blood Qin Empire warriors were huddled in deep trenches, avoiding magical attacks that were not launched by the Western continent's mages, while licking their wounds and quietly recovering their strength.

In just half a month, more than a million of his colleagues died in battle. Less than a hundred miles away from the border of the Great Yan Dynasty, at the junction of the eastern plains and the mountainous areas in the northern part of the Great Yan Dynasty, a million-blooded Qin army

Caught in the encirclement of the Western Continental Allied Forces, they fought fiercely for half a month but no reinforcements arrived, not to mention a grain of rice or a straw to supplement the logistics. The bloody Qin army fought bloody hard, but it also reached the last moment.

The Qin army with one million blood, which in the Eastern Continent was enough to plow the courts, sweep holes, and destroy the country, was just a consumable in just half a month on this cruel meat grinder-like battlefield. These millions

Among the Blood Qin army, there were nearly 300,000 Royal Imperial Guards from Shuangyang Red Dragon City. They were the most powerful weapons in the Blood Qin Empire, but they all fell.

On a small mountain peak in the middle, dozens of tents spewing fire and smoke surrounded a Chinese military tent that was barely intact. Inside the spacious tent, he was wearing a black magic dragon-swallowing sky robe with a long robe hanging from his waist.

Ying Zheng, who was holding the sword, was smiling and looking at Wei Yao, the founding captain of the Qin Empire, who was kneeling in front of him, his face was as pale as a zombie, his body was bruised and bruised, and a large amount of plasma was oozing out.

Beside Wei Yao, Nightshade, who was nearly three meters tall, fell to the ground with his head stretched out. His head rolled to the corner of the tent, and hot blood spurted out from his neck, accumulating next to Wei Yao.

It became a big puddle of blood.

Once upon a time, Nightshade Solanum was such a strong and powerful warrior, but when he was seriously injured in a fierce battle and had his head chopped off by Ying Zheng's ruthless sword, he was like a big tree broken by a hurricane.

He fell to the ground with an indescribable misery and cruelty. His head rolled aside and he opened his big eyes. The expression on his face was so weird and ferocious, as if he didn't want to believe that he would be killed by Ying Zheng at all.

Kill with sword.

"Surprised? Strange? Puzzled?" Ying Zheng laughed loudly: "Wei Qing, I give you a chance to ask questions!"

Wei Yao turned his head and glanced at Solanum Kui with difficulty. He coughed violently several times and spurted out a ball of black blood clots from his mouth. He took a deep breath and looked directly at Ying with extremely sad eyes.

Zheng: "Your Majesty, why is this so? Your so-called surprise attack, the plan to invade the hinterland of the Great Yan Dynasty and shake its foundation, is it a trap?"

Ying Zheng nodded seriously and laughed: "Yes, a trap, a trap specially prepared for Wei Qing and Long Qing! There are millions of elites buried with them, don't you think it's not enough? Then, I will destroy your nine tribes and let them

They accompany you all the way, which can be regarded as a sign of affection and righteousness."

His body was shaking violently, Wei Yao gritted his teeth and looked at Ying Zheng: "Reinforcements are cut off, ammunition and food are exhausted, and the enemy army is twenty times larger and surrounded from all sides. Poison bursts out of the bodies of the 300,000 forbidden troops, and their combat strength is reduced by less than 10%; follow the army

All the grain and fodder in the baggage were drugged with slow medicine, and millions of soldiers suffered from diarrhea and their hands and feet were sore. A million-strong army was almost completely wiped out in just half a month. Is this what you mean?"

Smiling softly, Ying Zheng nodded: "My blood Qin elites are indeed the best in the world. I have more confidence in the great cause of unifying all directions and Liuhe. Under such circumstances, you can actually annihilate enemies several times your own."

A powerful enemy, I am very pleased!"

Clenching his fist tightly, Wei Yao asked sternly: "A few days ago, Taifu Su Mingzi was assassinated while inspecting the military camp ahead. Could it be that it was His Majesty who took action? Su Mingzi had thirty-six demigod peak-blooded soldiers on his body.

He was a guard, but he was hit by a blow and died miserably on the spot. Who else but Your Majesty could do it so cleanly?"

Looking at Wei Yao coldly, Ying Zheng's face was full of joy and relief: "I did it myself! Could it be that Wei Qing didn't notice that Su Mingzi's body was turned into a mummy? I swallowed all his energy.

God, how powerful is he! A hundred times more powerful than I expected! Su Mingzi, Su Qing, he really hides his secrets!"

Wei Yao laughed bitterly, stood up slowly, clenched his fists with both hands and looked at Ying Zheng: "So, I represent the millions of soldiers who died in battle, Su Mingzi and Long Kui, and I represent the inexplicable disappearances these days.

The many founding fathers who died in the battle asked Your Majesty - Why did you do this? Could it be that Your Majesty has forgotten all the ten thousand years of our following, ten thousand years of hard work, and ten thousand years of friendship?"

After a while of silence, Ying Zheng sighed deeply. He put his hands on his back, shook his head gently, and then looked up at the roof of the Chinese army tent. After a long time, Ying Zheng sighed faintly:

"How could I forget? I am a savage who cut wood and sell salary in the mountains. When the world was in chaos, the situation forced me to take advantage of the situation and plunder the world. It was only with the help of all of you who love me that I achieved such great deeds."

Wei Yao roared at the top of his lungs: "Then, why? Look at Nightshade's body, look at his blood, look at his bones and flesh, and give me an answer - Your Majesty, why on earth did you do this? So much

Old brother, there are so many brothers who have fought side by side with you, created the foundation of the Blood Qin Dynasty for ten thousand years, and have accompanied you in the hell of moon and ice for ten thousand years!"

"Jun~Ji~Hui!" Ying Zheng looked at Wei Yao, who opened his mouth and roared like a mad lion, and slowly said the word 'Ji~Ji~Hui' word by word. Wei Yao's face suddenly turned ashen.

He staggered backwards, then his heels caught on Nightshade's arm, and he sat down on the ground in a helter-skelter manner.

"Or, the Twelve Ancient Clan?" Ying Zheng laughed. He spread his hands, nodded to Wei Yao in a gentle manner and smiled: "Look, I am not a foolish king. I may be a tyrant, but I am definitely a tyrant."

Not stupid! So, when I knew your identities, your origins, and that I was just a pawn and a puppet of yours, I made up my mind to kill you all."

"Zhao Lu is dead. I will kill him with my own hands!"

"The royal enshrinement corps established by Zhao Lu, those castrated eunuchs, haven't you noticed that in recent months, the eunuchs and attendants around me have gradually changed into a group of people? Those close friends of Zhao Lu, I asked them to go to various places

He served as supervisor of the army, and they are probably all dead now."

"Su Mingzi, our founding Taifu, I really can't bear to kill him! What a learned person he is? He taught me how to read and write step by step. The Feng Shui location of Shuangyang Chilong City was also determined by Su Taifu himself.

Address. My prince is also the disciple he taught me! I really can’t bear to kill him, but if I don’t kill him, how can I do it?”

Shaking his head, Ying Zheng sighed deeply: "So, I can only endure the pain and kill!"

Looking at Wei Yao, who had a pale face, Ying Zheng smiled calmly: "Long Kui, my trusted general, the number one killer general in the Blood Qin Empire, and my most trusted confidant. After I established the Blood Qin Dynasty, I paid private visits to the people in private.

Living a romantic life with those common women, these things have been hidden from you, but not from him! But he is not mine, so he must die!"

With a cold smile, Ying Zheng slowly pulled out the strange-shaped long sword that was dark in color from his waist and had a thin golden dragon pattern on the sword spine: "And you, my founding captain Wei Yao, your old brother,

My old partner, my old partner is dead, and it’s time for you to hit the road! You have suffered seventy-three serious injuries, including twenty-nine that went deep into your internal organs, and you have been hit by seven kinds of deadly poisons."

Ying Zheng smiled indifferently and said softly: "If you can return to Shuangyang Chilong City and take good care of yourself with this kind of miraculous medicine, you can recover from this kind of injury within three to five years. But how can I allow you to recover?"

The long sword pierced Long Kui's heart lightly, and a strange sound was heard. The huge essence that had not dissipated in Nightshade's body flowed back to Ying Zheng's body along the long sword.

.Solanum Solanum's strong body suddenly shriveled up. In just a few breaths, Solanum Solanum's body turned into ashes and piled on the ground.

"Ten thousand years of friendship!" Ying Zheng looked at Wei Yao coldly: "After you die, I will take good care of your relatives who stayed in the Blood Qin Empire. Of course I will not kill them all at once, but will gradually

Yes, gradually, let them disappear slowly! I will introduce your clan girls into the palace, canonize them as concubines, grant them immeasurable glory and power, and then slowly torture them to death!"

Shaking his head gently, Ying Zheng looked at Wei Yao, whose face was deathly pale and almost transparent, and sighed softly: "You should know my personality. When I understand your origins, your fate will be

It’s doomed!”

Wei Yao stared at Ying Zheng, and after a long time, he laughed miserably: "Whether you believe it or not, maybe we did have the intention of taking advantage of you at the beginning. We did treat you as a chess piece and a puppet at the beginning, but

So many years..."

Ying Zheng's body flashed, and an afterimage shot in front of Wei Yao at high speed. The long black sword brought a dragon roar across Wei Yao's neck, and cut off his head with one sword. All of Wei Yao's energy was in his body.

At that moment, he was plundered by Ying Zheng, and his whole body turned into a cloud of flying ash and scattered in the wind. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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