The door of Chifeng Fortress opened silently, and the wolf cavalry filed in. The black leather armor blended with the night, and the eyes of the demon wolf flashed a chilling green light in the night.
Following the demon wolf army was the heavy-footed orc army. The 20,000 orc army, surrounded by dozens of mammoths, slowly walked out of the fortress gate.
On the city wall, Zhuo Yang gently cupped his fists at Xu Huang.
"General, I leave this fortress to you!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhuo, Xu Huang will definitely not disappoint you and the Crown Princess!" Xu Huang glanced at the demon army leaving the city, "However, I would like to remind you that the great priest of Wulan State and the most courageous Su He are both very
Character, this time there are people from the cult of God helping me, sir, you must be more careful!"
"I know!" Zhuo Yang nodded gently, "Goodbye!"
With a whisper, he moved slightly, and he had already risen from the city wall, heading towards the dark night in the north.
The demonic army had excellent night vision and did not hold torches. Soon, the army merged into the night.
Xu Huang stood on the city wall and kept watching everyone.
"General?!" On the side, the deputy general spoke softly, "Within three days, can he really make Ulan unable to take action anymore?!"
Xu Huang withdrew his gaze, "When I was young, I heard stories about the demons. It is said that a long time ago, the demons and humans shared this eastern continent. At that time, the demons were far more powerful than the humans.
This Mr. Zhuo is the most respected Golden Feather Demon Clan and the most powerful being among the Demon Clan. If the Crown Princess dares to hand the North into his hands, I believe he will definitely be able to do it!"
Early in the morning, the south gate of Chuzhou City had been opened, and thousands of fine cavalry came out in great force. They immediately lined up on both sides after leaving the city.
After a while, a black carriage slowly walked out of the city gate.
On the magnificent chariot, inside the black gauze tent, Mo Li was wearing a white battle robe, sitting majestically on the main seat.
Behind her, Mei, Mingche, and the Feng family brothers lined up behind her.
The four men are all very handsome, but in front of these four people, Mo Li is still like a thick ink, and he is the most eye-catching presence in the entire cavalry.
Behind the magnificent chariot, a dozen black carriages followed in three rows, and behind them came a neat army of fine cavalry.
When the army marched out of Chuzhou City, in the river outside the city gate, more than a dozen large ships filled with "cargo" had also set up full sails and headed for Qincheng via the waterway.
Since Li Moli was so arrogant, he naturally alerted Xia Shijue and the secret agents of the temple as soon as he left the city.
Soon, the news spread to Qincheng.
"I didn't expect that she would come here in such a hurry to die!" Xia Shijue, who was preparing to mobilize troops and rush to Chuzhou City, heard the news and just snorted coldly, "Okay, since she is so anxious, we will help her.
Send the order and put the whole city on alert, we are waiting for her to attack the city!"
As soon as the order was given, a moment later, a goshawk flew silently over Qincheng, flew through the air, and landed on the back of Mo Li's chair.
After taking off the secret message from the eagle's feet, Li Li glanced at it casually, but the expression on his face did not change much.
Because all this was already within her expectation.
Putting his fingers together to burn the secret message into ashes, Mo Li gave the order in a deep voice.
"Full speed ahead!"
"Full speed ahead!"
Beside the Chinese chariot, Nangong Xiao waved his flag sharply.