The Fatian Clan came with an army of tens of millions in a fierce manner.
It was not only the Baishuang Empire that was invaded, but also the Chimelong and Chiyang Empires.
After all, these three empires are all in the northernmost part of the Kingdom of God, closest to Shenxu, Tianzhu Mountain, Seventy-Two Cities and Beiming Mountain.
When the demon army invaded, they first occupied the three empires.
That war brought huge disasters to the three empires, resulting in the massacre of hundreds of millions of people and the displacement of one billion people.
It has only been more than a year, and the three empires have not yet recovered their strength.
The common people of Li have not yet emerged from the heavy suffering.
Who would have thought that the Futian Clan army would invade again and burn the flames of war on this land.
In just half a month, more than 200 cities on the northern fronts of the three empires were lost.
At least 50 million civilians died in the war.
Over 100 million people have fled their homes and left their homes.
During this period of time, Lu Baishuang received countless battle reports every day.
She has a thorough understanding of the war situation in the north of the empire.
But when she heard the news reported by Xie Wen and learned that the three empires were in the same situation, her heart still beat hard.
After Xie Wen finished reporting, the study became quiet, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing.
Lu Baishuang frowned and said in a low tone: "The cruel and domineering Futian Clan really wants to plot the entire Kingdom of God!
Many strong men from the Fatian Clan, leading tens of millions of troops, attacked the northern border of the Kingdom of God at the same time. The three empires were unable to resist.
Such a monstrous force is even worse than the demon army back then!"
Zhong Lin bowed his hands and said in a serious tone: "Lord Holy Emperor, the three empires have not yet come out of the pain of the demon clan rebellion, but they have been invaded by the Fatian clan army again.
There are rumors among the people that if God does not bless the Luoshui Kingdom, I am afraid that this war will..."
Lu Baishuang's eyebrows suddenly stood up, and she shouted angrily with a cold light in her eyes: "Asshole! The survival of our family and country is at stake, how dare anyone spread such treasonous rumors?
We must not allow those beasts to confuse the public with their evil words, deceive the common people, and affect the morale of the military.
Once discovered, we must be severely punished!"
Zhong Lin quickly bowed his head in salute, cupped his fists and said, "I will obey your orders!"
Xie Wen continued: "Lord Holy Emperor, now the front line is retreating steadily, and no one can stop the attack of the Celestial Clan army.
It is said that each of the Fatian Clan's armies has 400,000 troops, and its commander is a powerful man in the divine realm who sits in a huge battleship.
That warship can easily destroy any city by bombarding it.
There is no way the soldiers can resist such a strong man.
I am afraid that only the Divine Master himself can resist the strong men of the Fatian Clan..."
Lu Baishuang said with a majestic expression: "As soon as the battle began, the Lord God learned the news.
Even if the Lord of God has not shown up yet, she must have her considerations and plans, and you cannot tolerate your criticism.
Moreover, the tens of millions of troops of the Fatian Clan were divided into twenty-five armies.
Each army has a Martial God, a battleship, hundreds of black-armored warriors in the Martial Saint realm, and 400,000 sergeants.
Such a powerful force can only be resisted by devoting all the power of the Luoshui Divine Kingdom.
This time, the fate of the Kingdom of God may really be... alas!"
At this point, she couldn't help but sigh, showing a helpless look in her eyes.
Xie Wen and Zhong Lin looked at each other, clasped their fists and saluted, and said at the same time: "Lord Holy Emperor, the building is about to collapse, you must make plans early.
The Fetian Clan's army is unstoppable. Once it invades half of the country and threatens the imperial capital, you must retreat in time..."
Lu Baishuang looked at them majestically and said in a majestic tone: "Retreat? Where can we retreat to?
The goal of the Fatian Clan army is the entire Luoshui Divine Kingdom!
Even if you retreat to the southernmost part of the Kingdom of God, you will still inevitably die.
Since this White Frost Empire was created by me, I will live and die with it!"
Xie Wen and Zhong Lin were stunned for a moment and wanted to persuade them a few more words.
But Lu Baishuang had made up her mind and waved for the two of them to leave.
The two of them could only bow and retire, and then rushed to the northern front line to lead the army to kill the enemy.
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As time goes by, the situation in the Luoshui Kingdom becomes increasingly critical.
The army of the Fatian Clan continues to move south, occupying dozens of cities every day, and continues to expand its territory southward.
Wherever the army goes, no city can resist it.
With a warship in front, it only takes one bombardment to break through the city's defenses.
Next, hundreds of black-armored warriors marched in with an army of 400,000 people, and soon they were able to take over the entire city.
It only took three hours for a main city with two million people to be attacked and completely fell.
In the beginning, when each city was invaded, the city lords and the city defenders would fight tooth and nail to resist.
The people all over the city will share the same hatred of the enemy and launch a counterattack without fear of death.
However, when the Fatian Clan army used iron-blooded methods to quickly massacre hundreds of thousands of people, the entire city collapsed.
Until later, the Futian Clan occupied more and more cities, and relevant news spread throughout the Luoshui Divine Kingdom.
The guards and people in each city lost their fighting spirit and will to fight after learning about the terrifying strength and methods of the Futian Clan.
After all, resistance and counterattack can only lead to death.
If you surrender obediently, you can still save a small life.
Those warriors and common people who were unwilling to surrender and be slaves of the Fighting Clan fled after hearing the news before the Fighting Clan army arrived.
For a time, a large number of displaced refugees appeared in the Luoshui Kingdom, and they all fled to the south.
The total number of refugees from the three empires reached hundreds of millions, rushing south like a tide.
Under such a situation, the entire Luoshui Kingdom was in panic.
Wherever the Fatian Clan's army went, all the cities surrendered one after another, allowing the Fatian Clan to invade and occupy them.
In this way, the only factor that can restrict the Futian Clan's territory expansion is the speed at which they take over a city.
Before I knew it, a month had passed.
The three great empires of Baishuang, Chiyang and Chimelong have all lost half of their country.
If this rate continues, in about half a month, the three empires will be completely occupied.
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This evening.
The imperial capital of the White Frost Empire.
Lu Baishuang, dressed in a white dress and a white jade phoenix crown on her head, stood on the top of the imperial palace, facing the biting north wind, looking down at the capital with an indifferent expression.
The sky was gloomy and dark, and a streak of blood-like sunset hung on the horizon, appearing and disappearing among the thick clouds.
The once splendid and prosperous imperial capital has now become bleak and desolate, with fallen leaves and wind and snow all over the city.
A large army of the Defeating Heaven Clan arrived in the wasteland north of the city last night.
Therefore, most of the more than three million civilians in the imperial capital had evacuated a few days ago.
Today, there are only 500,000 people left in the capital.
These people are all old, weak, sick and disabled. Even if they flee, they will die on the wandering road.
It was difficult for them to leave their homeland, and they would rather choose to perish together with the imperial capital.
In addition, there were only 60,000 Imperial Guards and city garrison soldiers who originally numbered as many as 500,000.