The first thousand two hundred and fifty-one chapters come to the prince, and the battle begins!
The road is flat, and looking up from a distance, the rain is slowly rising!
Standing on the steep mountain peak, Meng Tian looked into the distance with a solemn expression.
Several lieutenants stood behind Meng Tian. These people were all in the martial arts realm. Their pressure was so overwhelming that even the falling rain stopped in the void.
"Our army has not encountered any blockage along the way, let alone any ambush. It's so weird!" A lieutenant general said softly.
Hearing this, Meng Tian raised his sword finger, pointed at the plain in the distance, and said lightly: "Across this plain is the shore of Wujiang River, and the enemy's ambush really begins there!"
The powerful soul power covered the sky and the earth with a radius of tens of thousands of feet. Meng Tian closed his eyes slightly, and he could sense the oppression coming from there.
There must be tens of millions of troops gathered there. It seems that the Huangfeng Kingdom is going to fight our army to the death on the Wujiang River. Thinking of this, Meng Tian turned around and looked at the army at the bottom of the peak.
Thousands of giant swords were inserted into it, and the majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth shuttled through it, forming a void sword formation.
The gate of the sword formation appeared, and a steady stream of troops rushed out.
Although the Void Sword Formation can make the army march out faster, it consumes a lot of resources, and dozens of counties in succession have not received any resources.
The resources brought by the army could only last for a few more months. Seeing the tired look on the sergeant's face, Meng Tianjian frowned even deeper.
A space ripple undulated in the void, and a slender figure stepped out of the space ripple.
The drizzle turned into snow and fell down!
Seeing this figure, Meng Tian and others' expressions suddenly changed. They arched slightly and said respectfully: "Prince!"
Holding Xue Xu behind, the prince murmured: "It smells very strong of blood!"
"The shores of Wujiang River, the place for the decisive battle!" The prince murmured, his eyes falling far away on the hazy sky. Although he was far away, he had already noticed Ye Chen's aura.
"Our army has swept through many counties and counties with a sweeping force, but it may stop at Wujiang River!" Meng Tian's sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and his eyes showed a solemn expression.
Hearing this, the prince took a step forward and stepped on the peak. The sea of clouds rolled under his feet. "Why did you say this?"
"According to the words of my subordinates, our army is stationed here. It is the best policy to stabilize the rear first, but it is the worst policy to continue to send troops to Wujiang!" Meng Tian said a sentence that shocked everyone, and stopped the campaign?
"What's the reason?" The prince said calmly, still looking at the sky.
Meng Tian took a step forward, his majestic will flowing through his fingertips, pulling out the churning sea of clouds below. The sea of clouds changed, forming a magnificent map of mountains and rivers.
Meng Tian pointed to the Wujiang River marked on the mountain and river map and said:
"Those who succeed or fail in ancient times have their own talents. Even if they are weak, they will be strong. If they are not the same person, they will be weak even if they are strong!"
"With the current strength of the Martial God, the only ones that can compete with our army are the Huangfeng Empire and the Martial God Empire!"
"On the shores of the Wujiang River, the Huangfeng Empire and the Martial God Empire are at odds with each other. Once our army steps into the Wujiang River, it will be attacked from a flank. This is one of them!"
"Secondly, the enemy's tens of millions of troops are stationed on the shores of the Wu River. They have laid many ambushes. If our army rushes into the Wu River, we will be ambushed and suffer heavy losses!"
"Third, for several months in a row, our army conquered more than forty counties and counties, and the speed was beyond imagination. However, after traveling tens of millions of miles for several months, even though there was a Void Sword Formation, our soldiers were extremely exhausted.
Against the enemy's elite division, our army is at a disadvantage!"
"Fourth, we must first secure our homeland in order to conquer the outside world. Although our army has acquired more than 40 counties and counties, it has not obtained any resources in these counties. On the contrary, these counties often have riots, and some even break away from our army.*
*Autonomous. I am afraid that the enemy troops are hiding in these counties, spreading rumors, inciting rioting troops, and sending troops to the rear of our army. Then our army will be trapped in the dilemma of being attacked on three sides!"
"This is my subordinate's four words of not fighting. In short, what our army needs to do now is to appease the new counties and reorganize the army!"
"It is best to send scouts to inspect the situation in Wujiang and make plans before taking action!" Meng Tian said and looked at the prince.
Hearing this, the prince nodded in agreement and said: "Five generations have already cast a net in Wujiang River, and they are just waiting for you and me to enter the net!"
"However, we must first settle down the internal situation. I'm afraid Wu Dai won't give you and me this time to go deep into the enemy's belly. If you don't fight, he will force you to fight!" the prince said calmly.
Before the prince could finish his words, a rapid burst of wind sounded.
A scout looked panicked, flew out of the air, landed on one knee, and shouted: "Commander, the Wushen Empire's army suddenly appeared in Minjiang County, and is heading towards our army!"
"Commander, a blood prison army suddenly appeared behind our army. According to the number, there are tens of millions!"
"Commander, the subordinate countries in our country have broken away from the control of the empire, declared rebellion, formed a large army, and crusaded our country!" The voices of several more scouts rang out, and the atmosphere at the scene became solemn.
"Compared to the past, his layout has improved a lot, at least in this game of imperial chess!" The prince praised sincerely, with a smile on his face, and there was no trace of panic in his deep eyes.
"And if you can overthrow the Imperial Maple Kingdom's army in one go, why do you need to do it multiple times?" The prince said calmly, raising his right hand as well, and the churning clouds and mist gathered into a sky net and cast it down.
The rules of heaven and earth turned into a swimming fish, swimming in the fishing net.
The prince raised his sword finger and pointed at the swimming fish. With a smile on his lips, he said calmly: "If I were a fish, I would be trapped in the net. Unfortunately, I am not a fish, but a dragon!"
Kacha! The swimming fish turned into a giant dragon in vain, broke through the fishing net, and hovered in the nine heavens.
"Fight, never retreat!" the prince said calmly, the confidence in his tone infected all the generals present.
Bang bang! A dull sound echoed in the void, and among the snowflakes flying, a space ripple surged out, and tall and tall figures appeared one after another. On them, the pressure was overwhelming. At a glance, there were tens of thousands of figures.
"This time, all the elites from the Prince's Palace have come out, aiming to destroy the Sword God Sect, defeat the Emperor Maple Kingdom, and suppress the Sword God!" The prince said calmly, a general trend hovering over the tens of millions of troops, which was suffocating.
After a while, the melodious sound of war drums rose into the sky. After a short rest, the army set off again.
However, millions of troops are still stationed in the same place and have not left.
Turning around, Meng Tian looked at the army stationed below and murmured: "If the army of the God of War comes to invade, as long as these armies can withstand it for a few days, it will be enough!"
Five martial arts realm members stayed here, and the remaining members of the Prince's Palace accompanied the Prince in the expedition to the shores of Wujiang River!
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The spring rain gathered into lines, and the dim lights swayed in the wind.
A lonely ancient pavilion floated strangely in mid-air, with a man dressed in white sitting inside.
The low sound of the piano was knocked in the wind. There was a guqin and a wine flask. Ye Chen closed his eyes and played the piano quietly. The sound of the piano changed according to his mood.
Ye Wushuang stood on the city tower, looking at the silver moon in the sky, and murmured: "The news from the scouts is that the enemy army has reached the border of Xiangchu County, and tomorrow the enemy army will reach the shore of Wujiang River!"
"Fan Bai's army has already laid an ambush. As soon as the battle begins, the Moon God Battalion led by Fan Bai will arrive from Xiang Chu and other counties!"
With their hands behind their backs, Huo Qilin and others stood in the void, looking at the end of the Wujiang River from a distance. Ye Wushuang was responsible for marching and fighting, but the members of the Prince's Palace were responsible for them.
The situation hovering over the Wujiang River became more and more terrifying. There was no words all night, except for the sound of Ye Chen's piano!
The lights on the tower were brightly lit, and the firelight refracted from the ice dyed the sky red.
Until dawn, a rapid sound of breaking wind sounded, and the huge body of the dragon of life and death stirred the rules of heaven and earth, and appeared in an illusion, shouting: "Master, the enemy army is thousands of miles away!"
After the dragons of life and death finished speaking, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Ye Chen raised his head, grabbed the wine bottle, took a long drink, exhaled lightly, and said lightly: "Fight!"
War! The word war rose into the sky, and a wave of shouts rang out in the dead night sky: "War!"
Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Wushuang stood up and stood on the edge of the city tower, his green shirt rustling. At this moment, he was no longer the prime minister of the empire, but the commander-in-chief of an army of tens of millions.
The feather fan was slowly raised, and Ye Wushuang threw his right arm forward, channeling his true energy, and shouted coldly: "The whole army forms a formation!"
Dong Dong! Dong Dong! As soon as Ye Wushuang's voice came out, the soldiers standing on the tower immediately picked up the war drums. The next moment, the low and melodious sound of war drums soared into the sky, and the sound of horns echoed... (To be completed
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