Chapter eight hundred and thirteen, kill the nine clans!
Chapter 813: Kill the nine clans!
Snap!
Yan Xiangma slid the sword in his hand, and a human head flew into the air.
The peacock soldier widened his eyes and looked at Yan Xiangma with an incredible look on his face. He could not understand how the vitality of this enemy general was so tenacious----all the people around him were dead, and he was still fighting and resisting desperately, rather than surrender.
Because he used too much force, Yan Xiangma's body staggered and fell towards the front.
Snap!
The Changle sword in his hand was inserted into the black soil, which prevented the body from falling and prevented him from carrying it into the soil and falling a dog to eat shit.
"Come on ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Yan Xiangma was very tired. Since he failed to steal the camp last night, he has led thousands of people to escape. As a result, the people around him died and were injured. When he arrived at the Wujiang Ferry, the team of 3,000 people finally won less than 300.
A team of 300 people, facing more than ten times the enemy, runs and fights all the way. Even the iron-slayer is exhausted and difficult to support.
Now, more than 300 people around him have fallen into the soil under the heavy rain and can no longer stand up. He is the only one in the entire team, and he is still insisting on it---
The armor on his body had been removed and thrown away by him because of its heavy weight, and the clothes on his body had long been soaked in the rain.
The cold clothes were pressed against his body, but he couldn't feel the slightest coldness.
But his blood was boiling and burning, catalyzing the potential of life again and again, and then he raised the long sword in his hand again.
His face was covered with scars and his injuries were not serious, but were cut by some flying knives and arrows.
However, these wounds were also fatal enough, because each cut was bleeding. As a large amount of blood flowed out of his body, the true energy in his body gradually disappeared, and then became weaker and weaker.
He knew that he could not withstand the attacks of those people.
He didn't understand why they didn't make a new round of impact---
There is also the Peacock Legion hovering over the sky. They did not take action from beginning to end and kept watching the battle quietly. It was like ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Yan Xiangma, do you still have to resist?"
"Only you can survive by surrendering quickly and you can get a way out------"
"If my king hadn't wanted to know you with his own hands, he would have taken your life long ago------"
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Hearing the shouting around, Yan Xiangma understood why they were reluctant to kill themselves, and the Peacock Legion above their heads had never taken action.
It turned out that their Peacock King was going to take action to settle himself, but the king of a country kept himself as a little person in his heart---there was no sense of honor at all.
"Tell your Peacock King, Grandpa Xiangma-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
After saying that, Yan Xiangma suddenly felt a little regretful.
He had a good brother named Li Muyang, and Li Muyang had a little girlfriend named Ying Qiandu.
Ying Qiandu’s father was Ying Boyan, the Mauryan King, and he called Ying Boyan the "grandson". So, what should Li Muyang Ying Qiandu call himself?
The relationship is a bit complicated!
"Damn it, dare to insult my king------"
"Kill him, I don't know how to politely -----"
"If you don't surrender, you will have a dead end -----"
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"So what if I die? Do you think my grandfather Xiangma is afraid of death? Let me tell you, I am the best villain in Jiangnan City, and I can do anything-------------If you don't kill me today, it will be sunset in Grandpa Xiangma, and I will make you worse than death---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A burning sun appeared above the sky.
boom------
The scorching sun fell from the sky, like the falling sun, hitting Yan Xiangma's head.
Yan Xiangma shouted bitterly, and there was no sound again.
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For the people of the nine countries in China, the winter of this year was particularly cold.
Not only is there a blizzard with the arrival of the cold current, but also a blizzard with the battle of the nine kingdoms.
The Mauryan Dynasty joined forces with the Black Yan Empire to conquer the seven countries, and the seven countries naturally were not willing to invade them, and they all set up a large army to resist to the death.
Whether it is the side that takes the initiative to fight or the side that is about to be conquered, the people are uneasy.
After all, some people will hurt and some will die, some will win and some will fail.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
But, no matter how victory or defeat is, what is the significance of ordinary people?
The relatives who enlisted in the army may return? The dead man may be resurrected?
Everyone is worried and waiting for an unknown result-----
The most talked about is that the eldest princess of the Mauryan Dynasty, His Highness Ying Qiandu, was said to have led a large army to attack the Zhou Dynasty, and passed through the obstacles and killed the generals. She was invincible in the battle.
Just break through Jinzhou and you can go straight to the capital of the Great Zhou Kingdom----
Unfortunately, at the critical moment, he was controlled by the evil dragon and fought with the evil dragon named Li Muyang over Jinzhou.
This battle has attracted much attention.
The final result is a lot of different opinions. Some say they are both defeated, while others say they die together.
However, as we all know, the eldest princess of the Mauryan Dynasty disappeared, and the evil dragon disappeared at the same time------
The battle between the Central Route Army of the Mauryan Dynasty and the West Wind Empire became more and more intense.
The West Wind Empire felt the strong pressure of the Mauryan Dynasty and mobilized troops from all directions to support it. The army of the two countries met in Wujiang.
Facing each other across the river, the war is about to break out.
However, there is one thing that lies in the hearts of all the soldiers and people of the Mauryan Dynasty.
"Is Princess Qiandu alive or dead?"
"If Princess Qiandu encounters an accident, what kind of changes will happen to the throne of the empire?"
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The most angry person was naturally the Peacock King Ying Boyan. Since the news from Jinzhou came, he had smashed several imperial tables.
Ying Boyan had only one girl under his knees, and he regarded her as a treasure. When he learned that his precious daughter had disappeared, Ying Boyan roared like thunder.
"Bastard--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"He dares to hurt my daughter, I will make him live and die-------"
"Finding, no matter what, you have to find their whereabouts----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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"Your Majesty----" National Master Ying Wuyu's eyes were deep, and there was a galaxy turning in his brown pupils. "This matter is too strange, maybe there is something else in it-----"
"Hidden information? What hidden information? Didn't you hear the transmission of Mother Qiang's dream butterfly? Over the sky of Jinzhou, he dared to attack my daughter------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Chapter completed!