That night, Zhang Wenhe, the prefect of Shacheng, and Lunagu, who was in charge of repairing the city in the desert ruins, led their men to work in chaos until dawn.
Arrange immigrants, divide living areas, prepare meals, and do endless errands.
In Drew City, in the morning sunshine, there were actually a few snowflakes flying, announcing that the coldness of midwinter was coming.
"What are you talking about? A Langya army occupied Monroe City last night?" Hun Ling Bingxuan opened the door in his pajamas and looked at the report of a sixth-level general under his command. His eyes were shocked.
Before going to sleep, she received news that the Yan tribe's army was defeated and more than half of them were lost. Because of this, she stayed awake for half the night.
I finally fell asleep. Who would have thought that I would be woken up in the morning and hear the news that Monroe City had been captured. Are the Langya Army all devils?
Are you still letting people rest?
The sixth-level general said: "My lord, it's absolutely true. Even the last general couldn't believe it when he got the news. How could it be impossible for the more than 200,000 Langya troops to fly at a distance of more than a thousand miles?
For this reason, the general went to the outside of Monroe City to check in person. The four gates of the entire Monroe City were closed, and the city was filled with flames. The shouts of killing and the cries of massacre could be heard from miles away.
On top of the city, you can still see the unique fire spirit warriors of the Langya Army. They also used the severed heads to pile up several dozens of meters high Jingguan outside the city gate. Preliminary estimates put the number of people at 4 to 50 million people.
Could it be that the Langya Army really wants to massacre the city?"
"Is Li Wenhao crazy? He wants to massacre the city? Aren't he afraid of causing public outrage?" When the soul Bingxuan heard this, his body swayed and he almost lost his balance.
She didn't expect Li Wenhao to be so cruel. Monroe City had a population of more than two million. If the city was massacred, other forces would not dare to complain.
The Giant Bear Emperor will definitely send troops to take revenge for the sake of the reputation of the Giant Rakshasa Empire.
"No, the blood tide is approaching. Li Wenhao is determined that the Giant Bear Emperor cannot send troops at this time. How treacherous!"
Soul Bingxuan was shocked, looking at the small snowflakes floating in the air, and suddenly thought of this.
In my heart, I became more and more afraid of Li Wenhao's scheme.
The sixth-level general said again: "Sir, what should we do now? According to the report of the spies sent out, before dark last night, some hunters saw hundreds of thousands of troops marching north in the fields outside Loulan City.
There is also the guard of Loulan Ancient City. He also felt the spatial fluctuation of the portal last night, but he thought it was the fluctuation of the portal of Drew City, so he did not send anyone to investigate.
When the general came back, he took a special look and found no traces of the marching army on the ground but no portal."
"If the portal was not found, could Langya's army just run away?
Or master a portable portal?
As far as I know, the first-level Palace of the Four Emperors has this kind of Dingxi. Is Li Wenhao really related to Wu Emperor?" Soul Bingxuan rubbed his temples, his head hurting more and more.
This was the first time that she had been so worried about an indigenous force.
"Bingxuan!" At this moment, a seventh-level middle-aged warrior hurriedly flew in: "I just received a letter from the secret agent of Southern City. Kurudi set out for Monroe City with an army of 200,000 people more than an hour ago.
Moreover, an emergency recruitment order was issued to mobilize the surrounding giant Rakshasa lords and lead their troops to assemble under Monroe City."
"Oh, this old guy Kurudi made a move. He is worthy of being the Tiger of the South. He is really courageous!"
When Soul Bingxuan heard this, his eyes lit up and he walked back and forth excitedly. He waved his fist and looked at his lover Soul Lie Niugeng: "Brother Niu, gather the army, we are going to Baya City in the Principality of Monroe!
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"Baya City?" Hunlie Niugeng hesitated and said, "You want to take the opportunity to seize the black iron mine in Baya City."
Baya City is more than a hundred miles away from Monroe City. It is the location of the largest black iron mine in the Principality of Monroe. It has one large black iron mine and two medium-sized black iron mines.
They came to the Seventh Continent this time just for the Black Iron Ore, so when Baya City was mentioned, Hunlie Niugeng reacted immediately.
"Yes, we are stationed in Baya City in the name of protection. Isn't this an excellent opportunity?"
Soul Bing Xuanyue said, his eyes getting brighter: "Let Kurudi and Langya's army fight slowly. It is best to defeat both sides. By then, the entire Principality of Monroe will be in our possession."
"This is a good idea, I think it will work!" Hunlie Niugeng nodded and looked at his lover, full of passion.
"You're dead!" Soul Bingxuan's face turned red with shame, and he punched lightly.
The sixth-level warrior next to him lowered his head, as if I didn't hear or see anything.
In the distance, a clear little head poked out from behind a pillar, teeth clenching.
The city of Monroe was now empty, with debris everywhere and piles of burning ashes.
More than a dozen teams of thousands of people were digging holes everywhere in the city, one in the east and one in the west, as if they were dug by dogs.
The Overlord's golden body stood on the north city gate. He had received a report from the Gale Wolf Cavalry and learned that Kurudi of the Southern Army was coming with 200,000 giant Rakshasa Emperor elites.
"Creak, creak," the city gate opened, and a convoy of more than a hundred people hurried out.
This is the caravan of the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce, and it is also the only caravan that left the city gate alive.
The small chamber of commerce followed the people to Shacheng, the remaining Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, and the Xingyao Chamber of Commerce.
The Overlord's golden body was not polite, they were all killed with one knife, and their heads were made into Jingguan.
"General, we still have a lot of dealings with the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce. Isn't it appropriate to kill them all like this?" A fifth-level general carefully cupped his hands and clasped his fists.
"What's wrong? If you have the guts to let the formation master destroy my sandstorm formation, you will naturally have to pay the price!"
The Overlord Golden Body snorted coldly: "Send the order and seal all the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce stores in Langya.
Don’t they think that I, Langya, will be defeated?
Then let them take a good look and see who will be unlucky first!"
"Follow the order!" The fifth-level general had a toothache. The general's temper was so similar to that of his own king.
Simple, crude, and full of murderous intent, they are all the ones who will be punished.
"Coming!" A seventh-level fire spirit shouted from the top of the city, and in the thin morning mist, a dark army roared towards them.
At the front are one hundred thousand cavalry, riding unique ice horses in the north. They are generally one head taller than the war horses in the Central Plains, and their combat power is second only to the scale horses.
It is for this reason that the cavalry of the Giant Rakshasa Empire are mostly half-armored cavalry, between heavy armored cavalry and light cavalry.
"The marshal has an order to launch missiles around the city!"
"Boom!" One hundred thousand half-armored cavalry separated on the left and right, running around the city wall to both sides.
While galloping, they pick up their bows and draw arrows and shoot towards the city. This is a common routine of the giant Rakshasa cavalry. It is usually used by some small countries to show off their power and weaken the morale of the enemy.