After some discussion.
Yan and his son Hu Hai decided to take action tomorrow night.
One is that time is too hasty.
Although the Chu Ge forces under Prince Hu Hai gathered on the grassland, in order to prevent the crowd from hiding their whereabouts, they attracted the Great Wall Guards, Zhu Family, Mirror Heart Demon and others to attack!
So scattered everywhere, it takes some time to gather.
The second is to plan carefully and come up with strategies to deal with the young master Fusu who is currently guarding Demon God Peak, the Great Wall Guards, the Zhu family, and the Mirror Heart Demon...
"Then it's settled, we'll take action tomorrow night!"
Yan smiled and did not force it.
Anyway, it’s not a day short of time.
"goodbye!"
Young Master Hu Hai agreed with them on a time and gathering place, and then left with Tu Lei, Yan Feng, Shen Yangyou and other barbarians and people.
He is going to summon the Chu Ge forces scattered across the grassland...
The next day!
When the young master Hu Hai and Yan were planning to open the portal to the Demonic World in Demon God Peak.
Thousands of miles away.
A war has broken out in the Mauryan Dynasty, Zhongjiang, and Shangxuan Territory...
After a day or two of rest and recuperation, the army under the command of High Priest Moro recuperated.
In the most peak and perfect state.
An attack was launched towards the city where Ying Ziye's army was located!
Boom!
It was like a continuous earthquake.
The earth roared, and hundreds of thousands of troops spread across the entire east of the Shangxuan Territory, heading towards the city occupied by the Qin Empire.
The colorful peacock flag is clear, flying high and making a fierce sound.
Qi and blood surged to the sky, and the sound of armor rubbing against metal shook the eardrums.
The majestic military formation is as powerful as a giant mountain, like a vast ocean, coming towards you!
If there is any existence standing in front of it, it will be smashed to pieces.
Even a strong Xuan warrior would be frightened by such a large army and would not dare to act rashly. He would not be able to exert his full strength...
The wind blows through the valley.
On top of the mountain.
High Priest Moro stands high in the sky, overlooking the vast land, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the entire Shangxuan Realm.
An army of 200,000 went straight to Shangxuan City where Ying Ziye was stationed!
One hundred thousand troops attacked Feiyun City on one side, and one hundred thousand troops attacked Mingzhi City on one side.
The 80,000-strong army took a detour, trying to block the distance between Yuanlang City and Shangxuan City in the rear!
The 100,000-strong army was divided into ten armies of tens of thousands, which crisscrossed the eastern half of the Shangxuan Territory, supporting various places and surrounding and killing the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire outside.
There are still 200,000 troops, which are attacking the Qin Empire troops stationed in the pass fortresses.
There were only 20,000 troops left, under the command of the high priest Moro, waiting for action.
On the top of the mountain below, there are many personal guards, military generals and nobles guarding them.
After the barbarians learned that the Qin Empire had shrunk its military strength and voluntarily abandoned half of the occupied cities, they all mocked and ridiculed.
One of the nobles said proudly: "The generals of the Great Qin Empire shrunk their strength and voluntarily abandoned seven or eight cities. In my opinion, the Prince of Great Qin was afraid of the high priest and became afraid of the 700,000-strong army of our Maurya Dynasty!"
That's right, an army of 700,000.
The 100,000 troops under the control of the Ministry of Finance and the 100,000 noble troops temporarily controlled also converged to encircle and kill Ying Ziye and his army...
"Yes, the prince of the Great Qin Empire finally knows that he is afraid!"
"Hahahaha, we will definitely win a big victory this time and defeat the Qin Empire's army!"
"If we can suppress or kill Ying Ziye, we can even give the Great Qin Empire a severe blow!"
"Suppress the arrogance of the Great Qin Empire's army to threaten the other party..."
All the personal guards, military generals, and nobles were happy to say this.
In their opinion, the possibility of victory in this battle is extremely high!
Because the 700,000 elite army, although on the surface it seems to be only more than three times the Qin Empire's 200,000 army.
But in fact, one-third of the Qin Empire's 200,000-strong army were rebels who were extremely weak, and they were not something to be afraid of.
If we only deal with the rebels, even 10,000 elite troops of the Maurya Dynasty can be wiped out!
Only the roughly 130,000 regular Qin Empire's strong iron-blooded army and the zombie army are threats, and they can defeat many.
"Don't underestimate the enemy!"
High Priest Moro shook his head when he heard this. With his sophisticated calculations, he would naturally not be so complacent.
Although it seems that the Qin Empire's army has shrunk its military strength and given up half of the occupied cities.
But these are irrelevant. By shrinking the military strength, giving up some cities, and gathering them together, they can better face the Mauryan army.
They won't be scattered and defeated individually.
The 200,000-strong army that was attacking Xiangxuan City belonged to two major legions.
One legion has a black flag with complicated patterns on it.
It is the flag of the Evil Fallen Legion. It is said that the Evil Fallen Legion are all condemned criminals who have committed numerous evil deeds and have done all kinds of bad things.
Mingwangdian selects those who are either talented or powerful in death penalty, take them in, and train them into an army of dead warriors who only know how to kill!
There is also a banner of hundreds of ghosts, which is filled with evil spirits.
It is the military flag of the Evil Ghost Legion, and like the Evil Fallen Legion, both have a illustrious reputation...
Go to Xuancheng!
Above the sky.
Ying Ziye felt a chill in his heart as he looked at the dense Maurya army coming from all around.
High Priest Moro, who was looking hundreds of miles away, clearly saw the other person's faint expression and the figure that was also standing high in the sky.
After discovering that Ying Ziye was spying on him, High Priest Moro even smiled at him.
"This old thing!"
Ying Ziye rolled his eyes and couldn't help but complain: "You really think highly of me..."
Two hundred thousand troops were pressing in from afar, like black clouds!
The momentum is majestic, the energy and blood are extremely rich, and the endless iron-blooded evil energy makes people feel fearful when they look at it from a distance.
Yuan Tiangang and Hou Qing stood in the void beside them and saw the army approaching. Even though it was not the first time they saw such a lineup, they were deeply shocked.
Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!
Ying Ziye thought of an ancient poem to describe it.
"Fortunately, I have retained all the tens of thousands of zombies who have stepped above the first level and entered the King Kong realm."
A smile appeared on the corner of Ying Ziye's mouth.
The elite divisions of the Great Qin Empire and the Maurya Dynasty were basically composed of middle and third-grade warriors.
There may be an army composed of upper-level third-level warriors, such as the city guards of Dengtian City and the Imperial Palace Forbidden Army of the Great Qin Empire. They are the best among the best!
But an army composed of warriors above the first level has never been seen before.
There are tens of thousands of zombie armies above the first level. They are invulnerable to fire and water, hard to be hurt by swords, they know no pain, they are immortal, and they know no fear but only know how to kill!
It is even stronger than the living. It is not a dream to fight one against ten.
"It's just that the enemy's army is 200,000 strong. Although it can be temporarily resisted and defended, reinforcements are needed if we want to remain undefeated..."
Ying Ziye thought to himself.
