The shame suffered by the emperor can only be washed away by blood. The majesty of the emperor can only be maintained by death!

"kill!"

The three guards of Duoyan had already stood up.

Since the Yaman army and the Shawang army perished together, then they also perished together.

In this battle, not a single soldier retreated.

Even when faced with the elite Guan Ning and white-armed soldiers of the Shenzhou Army, they all went to their deaths.

The one million Chinese army is too powerful, so if you want to defeat this army, you can only trade your life for your life!

The final battle ended with several armies perishing together.

In this battle, Di Ri led the Yaman army, the Shawang army, and the Shenzhou army to death. And they also annihilated nearly four million Ming Empire troops.

In the presence of Zhu Di.

That they were able to achieve such results is already very brilliant.

On Zhu Di's side, Qin Liangyu was seriously injured, 80% of Duoyan's three guards were killed in the battle, and Guan Ning's elite and white pole soldiers were killed in nine cities.

How is such a huge battle loss different from the annihilation of the entire army?

At least, after experiencing such a tragic battle, it is unlikely that the remaining soldiers will be able to go to the battlefield again if they do not repair for three months.

In other words, almost all the elites of the Ming Dynasty died here.

"Phew~ There is another enemy!"

Seeing the devastated battlefield with corpses strewn across the field, Zhu Di felt distressed but also gained something.

He thought that Li Cunxiao's army was the only one left in his Ming Dynasty.

As long as Li Cunxiao is killed again, most of the crisis of the Ming Dynasty will be solved. After some repairs, he, Zhu Di, can even personally lead an army to invade the Apocalypse Empire!

"Your Majesty, we only need to wait for the good news from General Sun and General Li in Yongning Mansion."

Yuan Chonghuan was covered in injuries and exhausted.

At this time, he did not want to hear Zhu Di order him to go support Sun Chuanting and Li Dingguo again.

Ninety percent of the millions of Guanning elites died in the battle. At this time, he just wanted to have a good rest.

"Um."

Zhu Di nodded and said, "When Li Aiqing comes, let him lead his army to rescue Yongning Mansion."

At this time, he was still full of confidence in Li Wenzhong. He thought that Li Wenzhong should have ended the battle in Guizhou City by now.

However, before he could finish his words, Shen Lian suddenly came running towards him with panic on his face.

"Your Majesty! General Li has died for his country!"

He had just personally led his subordinates to investigate the reason for the interception of the national movement, but he did not expect that he had not gone far when he received a message from Guizhou.

General Li Wenzhong died in battle in Guizhou City.

"What?"

The huge bad news made Zhu Di's expression change drastically. He pointed at Shen Lian in disbelief and said, "You...you said it again?"

He had absolute confidence in Li Wenzhong.

Guizhou does not have the most powerful person from the Apocalypse Empire, so how could Li Wenzhong die in battle?

"Your Majesty, it's absolutely true!"

Shen Lian knelt on the ground and cried: "General Li died in the hands of that enemy general named Dongfang Nuo!"

Shortly after Dongfang Nuozhu killed Li Wenzhong, the huge Mo Shuang army spirit dissipated.

Subsequently, millions of Ming Empire rangers fled again.

The news was brought back by these fleeing rangers.

"Waste! What a waste!"

Zhu Di was angry and angry. He remembered that Dongfang Nuo's strength was just that he had just entered the country.

Unexpectedly, Li Wenzhong, who was at the pinnacle of Zhenguo and half-step into the ghost and god realm, would die at the hands of a fake Zhenguo.

Those two words he called "trash" were directed at Li Wenzhong.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Shen Lian reported: "Although General Li died in battle, he severely damaged the enemy before his death."

"Your Majesty, there are only 500,000 enemy troops in Guizhou City at this time."

Among the millions of Mo Shuang troops, nearly 300,000 were killed at the beginning of the battle. In the final battle, nearly 200,000 were killed.

Therefore, there are only more than 500,000 rangers left alive at the end.

In addition, Beichen's Chenbei Army has been routed and fled, so the 500,000 Mo Shuang Army has become a lone army.

"Send the order!"

Zhu Di gritted his teeth: "I will definitely cut them into pieces!"

No matter how many soldiers died, he would not frown.

But as one of the few remaining strongest men in the Ming Empire, Li Wenzhong's death in battle really caused heavy losses to the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, Zhu Di suddenly realized that asking Wang Yangming to urge him to have a fair fight was not fair at all.

In the Apocalypse Empire, not only the strongest are powerful, but the soldiers are also powerful.

No matter how he fights, Ming Dynasty will always be at a disadvantage.
Chapter completed!