Chapter 756 Zhenbei Army! charge!

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The leader of the Demon Cult was in a dilemma at this time.

Demonic zombies are not very powerful in combat. Although these eight first-grade demonic corpses were all super-grade existences during their lifetime, they are already dead after all, and they have been dead for 100 million years. Even if there is some residual power in the body, there is still nothing left. how much?

Moreover, their bodies are really hard and nothing lasts forever. After so many years, the corpses have rotted into pieces.

These corpses could only barely exert their first-level combat power.

Moreover, the leader of the Demon Cult himself had to control so many demon corpses that he could not participate in the battle at all. He could only let eight first-grade demon corpses attack the four first-grade strong men, but they only had the upper hand. After fighting for more than half a month, they only suffered serious injuries. I have killed the enemy, but I have not been able to kill him so far.

And if he was asked to give up controlling the demon corpse and go to the battle himself, he would be able to defeat these four first-level ones.

But he couldn't bear to part with it. The fighting power formed by thousands of demonic corpses was too strong and could completely defeat the enemy. Without the demonic corpses, they could only rely on their four second-grade, three third-grade, and hundreds of thousands of troops to defeat Dachuan. Capital City, that is wishful thinking, the enemy can counterattack in the blink of an eye.

What's more, the three third-grade ones are all in the second and fifth grades.

Then some people are curious, why not teach others how to control the demon corpse, and then free up the powerful combat power of the demon sect leader himself?

It is not that the leader of the Demon Cult has never thought about this matter, but he is suspicious by nature and feels that everyone is unworthy of trust. Even Zeng Fanhai, who personally refined the demon corpse, did not believe it. He had previously thought of killing Zeng Fanhai. Fan Hai took control of the demon corpse into his own hands.

Could such a person possibly hand over such an important Demonic Corpse Combat Power Cult into the hands of others?

That's obviously impossible.

But fortunately, they have the upper hand.

This morning, the formation in the imperial capital had been broken, and many third-level demon corpses rushed to the top of the city. Under the cover of the demon corpses, the soldiers were able to safely climb the ladders to the city wall.

The battlefield unfolded on the city walls.

Many enemy troops even rushed into the city.

The imperial guards used the mandarin duck formation that Han Yun had taught them to clear out the enemy troops entering the city and protect the city gate.

When Zhao Long arrived here, he saw such a chaotic scene.

He came out of the formation in front of the palace and waited anxiously for the army to gather.

After learning about the arrival of the Zhenbei Army, the emperor immediately came out of the palace without stopping and greeted Zhao Long in person.

"Zhenbei Army Zhao Long, pay homage to His Majesty!"

Zhao Long turned over and got down from the wolf, kneeling on one knee to salute.

"My beloved, please wake up quickly!"

Wang Fugui was overjoyed and helped Zhao Long up.

"Zhao Long, why are you here? How is the battlefield on the Western Front?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, when the general arrives, the battle on the Western Front battlefield has already ended.

King Zhenbei broke through and took action himself, killing 900,000 enemy troops. The remaining enemy troops turned into scattered troops and fled.

All the enemy's second and third grade soldiers were killed, leaving only Jin Chan and the Monkey King still resisting. However, the prince has the upper hand and has suppressed them. I think it won't be long before the battle over there will be over, prince. You can come and support us here. "

"Okay! Great!"

Wang Fugui was in high spirits, overjoyed, and clapped his hands repeatedly.

"That's great. I knew Han Yun was a reliable guy. As expected, we still have to count on him at critical times."

At this moment, a fast horse galloped over from the south city gate.

"Report! Your Majesty, the enemy has attacked the city. Our troops are outnumbered and difficult to match. The Imperial Guards have launched street battles to clear out the small number of enemy troops that have entered the city. Your Majesty, Prince Ning, please take care of your dragon body and withdraw from the imperial capital first. Take refuge in Luohe, and your Majesty will come back after repelling the enemy!"

Hearing this, Wang Fugui's face darkened and he shouted angrily,

"You bastard! The people didn't flee, the soldiers didn't flee, the officials didn't flee, how could I possibly run for my life and survive!

Even if I die, I will live and die with the imperial capital!

Five hundred years after the founding of Dachuan, the imperial capital has never fallen!

Give me your sword, and I will go to the city wall myself to kill the enemy! "

"Your Majesty, you must not do this. Please take care of the dragon's body and keep the green hills intact so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood."

The soldier who reported the report knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Get away!"

Wang Fugui grabbed the soldier's knife. m.

"His Majesty!"

Zhao Long grabbed Wang Fugui and said,

"Your Majesty, please also open the city gate, and the Zhenbei Army will go out of the city to kill the enemy. As long as the enemy's follow-up troops are cut off, the small number of enemy troops who have climbed onto the city wall will become a lone army, and they can be quickly wiped out and massacred!"

"Okay, I will go out of the city with you to kill the enemy!"

Wang Fugui got on his horse.

"Your Majesty, fighting is a matter for our soldiers. Your Majesty, please sit in the palace and dispatch and command!"

Zhao Long said quickly.

"Don't say any more. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country! I will be a common man today!

The soldiers are fighting to the death to protect my world. How can I hide in the rear and enjoy peace!

Walk! "

Seeing that Wang Fugui insisted on leaving the city, Zhao Long smiled and said boldly,

"Okay, then today we will follow His Majesty and fight the enemy in a bloody battle!"

"Your Majesty, please use this sword! It was forged by the prince himself, and it can cut iron like clay!"

Zhao Long handed his Long Ye Sword to Wang Fugui.

"Then what do you use?"

"The last general is still accustomed to using a spear."

Zhao Long picked up his gun.

Wang Fugui looked at the words on the sword and said with a smile,

"What a dragon fighting in the field. The Zhenbei Army deserves to be our No. 1 field army in Dachuan. Let's go!"

Wang Fugui and Zhao Long took the lead, leading 20,000 Zhenbei cavalry towards the south city gate.

On the way, many people who helped defend the city saw the Zhenbei Army.

When those tall desert wolves first appeared, all of them were frightened and backed away from the hill-like beast.

Only when they saw the emperor in dragon robes and the word Zhenbei flying on the flag did they understand what was going on.

"The Zhenbei Army is coming!"

"This is the invincible Zhenbei Army, the Zhenbei King's Zhenbei Army!"

"Great, the Zhenbei Army is here, and they will definitely defeat the enemy!"

"Your Majesty has also come out. Your Majesty will lead the Zhenbei Army to kill the enemy!"

"Let's go, follow up and take a look!"

The army was very fast and quickly rushed to the South City Gate. At this time, the Imperial Guards at the South City Gate were guarding the gate.

"Open the city gate!"

Wang Fugui shouted loudly, and upon seeing the emperor's order, with the unstoppable Zhenbei Army following behind him, the guards guarding the gate immediately opened the city gate with force.

As soon as the city gate was opened, the enemy troops surrounding the outside swarmed in. However, what greeted them was not panicked people, but elite troops with strong troops.

The Zhenbei Army was extremely fast and wiped out all the enemy troops in front of the gate in the blink of an eye. For a while, screams and the sound of broken bones and tendons could be heard endlessly.

The Zhenbei Army trampled on the enemy's corpses and rushed out of the imperial capital.

"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. The king has raised an army to repair my spear!"

"Zhenbei Iron Cavalry! I am invincible!"

"charge!"

Some people died, but not completely...