The first thousand two hundred and seventy-one chapters are quite mysterious
"Report! Fifty thousand enemy troops suddenly appeared in the north of Liangzhou City!" The messenger looked panicked.
Prince Liang's eyebrows slightly arched. There are another fifty thousand enemy troops?
It should be Nu Tianyi’s army, right?
But, how did they cross to the north?
"It's only 50,000, and five military districts are divided to meet the enemy!" King Liang waved his hand.
He still has to worry about one or two of the 400,000 God of Destruction slaves, but with only 50,000, what can he get out of it?
Therefore, it is now a two-front battle.
On one side, five military regions faced an army of 50,000, while on the other side, an army of 2.5 million met Nu Tianyi's elite.
"For each cup of tea, present the latest battle report!" King Liang's voice became particularly solemn.
The survival of Liangzhou City only depends on today.
Woo woo
The long and heavy horns and the thundering drums resounded across the earth.
That is a symbol of the march of the Lounan Territory army!
King Liang's heart suddenly tightened, so fast!
"Report! Nu Tianyi is coming west with an army of 350,000 people!" The messenger immediately reported the latest situation.
King Liang's body froze, and the entire Southwest Army was destroyed, in exchange for only 50,000 casualties from the opponent.
The price is too high!
"Report! Another 50,000 unknown troops are speeding up their march," the messenger said again.
King Liang didn't care much about this.
The point is that with those 350,000 God of Destruction slaves, the troubles from the north are nothing to fear.
A cup of tea passed by.
The messenger came again to report: "An army of 350,000 has arrived thousands of miles away! Three major legions are dispatched to meet the enemy!"
King Liang couldn't help but stand up, feeling extremely nervous. He clenched his fists and said, "Soldiers, please don't let me down!"
After another cup of tea, without the need for a messenger to report, King Liang knew that the two sides had already fought.
Because Liangzhou City, thousands of miles away, was trembling slightly.
In the cup of tea in front of him, the water rippled, and the unfolded tea leaves rolled up and down.
Palace Master Feng Wang and others were even more nervous. Life and death depended on this battle!
"Report!! The Second and Fourth Military Districts of the Southeast Army Corps have been completely annihilated, and the Fourth Military District of the Southern Xinjiang Army has been destroyed!"
With just one cup of tea, three military regions were destroyed!
"How many casualties did the enemy have?" King Liang asked through clenched teeth.
The sacrifices of the three military regions should be able to severely damage some enemy forces, right?
The Southwest Army's disastrous defeat was because they overestimated the flying immortals and made strategic mistakes. Now that they were fighting head-on, the opponent's casualties should be even more heavy.
"The casualties...are less than a hundred," the messenger said hesitantly.
The sacrifice of 300,000 troops resulted in less than 100 enemy casualties!
"How is that possible?" King Liang got angry: "Even if there are 300,000 pigs, they can't crush more than a hundred enemies to death!"
Back then, Xia Qingchen created the Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky and wiped out the army of Zhongyun Realm with the power of sweeping Liuhe. It was only one against a hundred.
Right now, Nu Tianyi’s God of Destruction slaves are fighting one against three thousand?
How can it be?
Even if the barbarian soldiers are famous for their copper and iron, it is impossible for them to have such strong combat power.
"Reporting to King Liang, Nu Tianyi used the "Barbarian Mystery Code". Every barbarian soldier will explode on the spot, producing extremely lethal power. As a result, our army suffered heavy casualties."
King Liang sat down solemnly, his eyes briefly losing focus.
The "Mysterious Code of Barbarians" is said to have been left by the Barbarian God. It records all the methods left by the Barbarian God. However, this code is so profound and difficult to understand that no one in the descendants of the Barbarian God has understood it yet.
Could it be that Nu Tianyi has gained a thorough understanding?
As if to verify the words of the messenger, a roar echoed through the sky, and the sound could be heard as far away as Liangzhou City.
King Liang came back to his senses and said in a sharp voice: "Send the order to the three armies. The city is dead and the people are dead, but the city is alive and the people are still there!"
The implication is that they must protect it with their lives!
It's a pity that the battle situation never changes based on personal anger.
Within an hour, bad news kept coming!
The casualties of the Southeastern Army and the Southern Xinjiang Army increased sharply. At this moment, there were only less than 500,000 soldiers left, and they retreated to the outside of Liangzhou City and merged with the city guarding army.
Out of an army of 2.5 million, only 1.5 million were left in just two hours.
The rest were all destroyed on the battlefield!
The casualties of Nu Tianyi’s elite army were only... ten thousand!
Most of them were accidentally injured by their own explosions!
"Report! The commander-in-chief of the Southeast Army was killed in action!" A heavy piece of bad news came.
The commander of the Southeast Army, who had only two military districts left with combat strength, was killed by an explosive barbarian soldier dropped from a high altitude by three vicious birds during the retreat, killing him on the spot.
"Report! The commander-in-chief of the city defense army wrote a letter asking King Liang to flee Liangzhou City!"
"Report! The commander-in-chief of the Southern Xinjiang Army requests a retreat!"
King Liang's face sank into the water, feeling heavier than ever before.
Liangzhou City can no longer be saved!
In fact, if he doesn't leave, he will never have the chance to retreat!
"Why, why is this happening?" King Liang yelled unwillingly.
He doesn’t want to be the king of a subjugated country!!
"Who can tell me why the soldiers trained by this king are so incompetent? Why?" King Liang slapped the table and roared.
It was not obvious during peacetime, but now in the war of national subjugation, the weakness and incompetence of the Liangjing army is evident!
From soldiers to commanders, no one can fight!
They are all trash!
"Of course it is because of your incompetence that the soldiers are incompetent." A thick but powerful voice penetrated the space and arrived.
King Liang suddenly looked up and saw a skinny middle-aged man with scars on his face suspended in the air.
"Jun Qiye?" King Liang's face turned cold: "Are you here to see my joke?"
Jun Qiye shook his head lightly: "Don't you have enough jokes? I've seen enough."
There were countless jokes about Prince Liang's incompetence, but he really wasn't in the mood to read them: "I'm here today just to convey orders to Xia Qingchen."
Order?
King Liang laughed angrily: "What qualifications does he have to give me orders?"
Jun Qiye said to himself, took out a silver-white wooden sign, and threw it into the hall.
The wooden sign contains star power and is inserted straight into the earth. A line of large characters stained with blood catches people's eyes.
"Execute Heng Tiandu!"
Seeing this, the atmosphere in the living room solidified.
Hengtian's face turned red, and he knelt down and begged: "I am loyal to Prince Liang, please don't listen to Xia Qingchen, a traitor!"
He was confused and full of panic.
He knew that Xia Qingchen came for Bai Zhantian!
He must use his life to avenge Bai Zhantian.
If it were someone else, they could argue that there was no evidence, but does Xia Qingchen need evidence to commit murder?
King Liang's voice was cold: "Am I that incompetent?"
He would kill whoever Xia Qingchen asked him to kill, so who was he?
What's more, Xia Qingchen's commanding tone, who does he think he is?
After all, he is just a feudal prince at best, and this is Liangjing, and he is the king of Liangjing!
You actually want to order him?
What do you think you are?
"Tell Xia Qingchen to get out of here!" King Liang shouted coldly in a deep voice, and the sound wave swept through, shaking the silver-white wooden sign into powder.
Jun Qiye shook his head lightly: "You know nothing about Xia Qingchen!"
He seemed to know something, looking at King Liang with eyes full of pity.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
At that time, it was outside Liangzhou City.
The city guard regiment and the remaining 500,000 troops retreated to the city walls and closely guarded the city.
Facing the menacing 340,000 barbarian army, they retreated step by step.
In particular, all the barbarian armies were covered in blood, and their eyes were cold and devoid of human emotion.
In the barbarian army, a handsome young man sat quietly on the throne.
There was a table in front of him with a jug of wine on it.
He held his chin with one hand, holding an ancient parchment in his right hand, and read through it calmly.
Allowing the armies on both sides to make loud noises, he remained aloof and uninterrupted by the outside world.