"Good noon for all compatriots, this is the frontline war news, our reporters send back the latest news..."

"The Xuan Army has already captured the capital of Yinyue Kingdom and encountered the strongest resistance of Yinyue Kingdom..."

"The Yinyue Kingdom was defeated, the king committed suicide, and the Yinyue Kingdom was declared shattered..."

It lasted for eight days.

The third-rank country, which rose strongly among many countries, was captured by thousands of Xuanmen.

Nearly one-third of the people were massacred, and the remaining refugees from Yinyue Kingdom fled in scattered areas.

Because of the lack of food and water, refugees eat everything wherever they go.

Tree roots, turf and even soil, like locusts passing through the border.

But even so, it is still difficult to maintain life.

Some refugees fell to the ground while walking and could no longer stand up.

Along the way, countless corpses were burned by the vicious sun, and their belly bulged high and emitted a rotten smell.

The hunger is everywhere, and the sorrow is everywhere, just like hell on earth.

Every Tianlong people who saw this scene were like they were in an ice cellar, trembling and terrified.

Even Di Jiu's face is hard to see.

The Silver Moon Kingdom is not much weaker than the Tianlong.

Perhaps the only thing Tianlong is glad that there are two extraordinary powerhouses, Xu Mutian and Shen Zhuo, as well as a legion that has nearly one million practiced killing scriptures.

However, it is still unknown who will win.

After all, it is a legion of the second-grade country!

The country of Tianyuan is already in full swing.

The person who scolded Long Ming the most ruthlessly now cries the most fiercely.

A strong enemy really exists!

They were like death gods, riding a magnetic levitation chariot, trying to massacre everything and plunder everything.

The destruction of the Yinyue Kingdom caused them to shock their three views.

Countless people took their families and ran away while they could still run.

But at this time, Cangmang and Tianlong had issued a statement, closing the border, not accepting any foreign refugees, and those who dared to cross the border would be killed without mercy.

The people of Tianyuan Kingdom were confused.

In the court, civil officials and military generals were silent.

"Welcome to Long Ming! He is our king! As long as he is still our king of Tianyuan, Tianlong Southern Xinjiang will accept us!"

"Master! You can't leave behind more than one billion people in Tianyuan!"

"We know we're wrong..."

Long Ming's eyes were extremely red.

But he couldn't say a word.

He is a strategist, and at this moment, he can naturally understand the plans of Tianlong and Cangmang.

It could have been let Cangmang be used as bait.

Unfortunately, Tianyuan Kingdom gave up the opportunity to survive.

They took all this as a conspiracy of Tianlong by themselves.

Now, it's too late to regret.

"what to do?"

These three words linger in the hearts and minds of all the people in Tianyuan.

The Yinyue Kingdom was destroyed, and the Xuan army was only prepared for two days before setting off again.

With the speed of their chariot, it is expected that they will be able to reach Tianyuan Kingdom in about ten days.

The question now before everyone in Tianyuan Kingdom is, what can they do in ten days?

Whoever is a soldier to resist the catastrophe?

The Yinyue Kingdom has never resisted like this.

Strengthen city defenses and defend passes to the death?

The pass walls of the Yinyue Kingdom are higher than those of the Tianyuan!

Escape?

Apart from Cangmang and Tianlong, where else can they escape?

Without food or water, look at the refugees who escaped from Yinyue Kingdom!

How good can the end of Tianyuan Kingdom be?

I can't do anything, I can only wait for death.

Tianyuan Country is in chaos.

All kinds of robbery, killing, setting fires...

Fireworks were ignited one after another.

The Lord of Tianyuan, sitting on the dragon throne, burst into tears.

"You bastards! Why don't you want to listen to Long Ming? If our Tianyuan was like praying to those countries and integrate into Tianlong, would we have fallen to this point?"

"It's too late to say anything now, let's wait for death together."

All the civil officials lost their former brilliance.

A three-inch pen tip, a verbal verbal sword, a full of knowledge and talent in governing the country, can't save the crush of absolute strength!

"Don't worry, the soldiers of Tianyuan Kingdom have not died yet, so the enemy will not hurt you."

The generals led by the Grand Sima gritted their teeth.

They will perform their duties as soldiers in their last lives.

...

"Report!"

The Dongling Kingdom has a million troops, only three days away from the Canglan Kingdom, a third-ranked Western country.

"Report!"

The Western Shizi Army stepped into the Frost Han Plain. The Frost Han Kingdom took the initiative to attack, set up ambush along the way, digging deep pits, triggering avalanches and other means to kill the Shizi Army and stop them!

In the Southern Xinjiang Palace, a light curtain emerged.

Emperor Jiu, Chen Zhuo, Qiu Hentian, and Fear Winter are among the list.

"The four kings and the Xuan Army have all understood the strength. Tell me, how likely is the Tianlong to survive this catastrophe?" Di Jiu's eyes were burning.

Xu Yi and the other four were silent.

"What? Or is it impossible?" Di Jiu's heart was chilling.

Today's Tianlong is more than three times stronger than two years ago.

If this is still impossible, it would be too desperate.

"What we think of is not a Xuan Army."

Chen Zhuo looked at Xu Yi and said in a deep voice: "There should be six third-grade countries in the captive land for plunder, so a million troops from six second-grade countries came. But at the moment, it seems that they did not retreat after plundering their own targets, but continued to move forward."

"It's like six sheep are in the sheep pen, six hungry wolves pounce on them, and their teeth are sharp, and they can kill one more head. If they move slowly, there will be no prey. Will it give up?"

Qiu Hentian glared intently: "What does it mean?"

Then he was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly realized: "I understand, these six second-grade countries are plundering third-grade countries, and they will also fight each other. The final winner is likely to enter the second-grade upper country."

"Hou Yuanqin told you?"

Xu Yi said: "He was right. The place in captivity is also a colosseum. We are domestic animals. The six second-grade countries are not the pig-raising people we thought before, but wild animals, the real owner, the first-grade country, the ancient dynasty."

"The Southern King means that after these six second-grade countries have plundered the national destiny of the third-grade countries, they will fight each other. The final winner will win the national destiny of all third-grade countries?" asked Lin Dong.

Xu Yi nodded: "That's right."

Lin Dong and Qiu Hentian gasked in the air at the same time.

Too cruel.

"I am concerned about whether the dragon can survive!" Di Jiu said angrily.

Chen Zhuo bowed and said, "The position of the king of the country is the center of the captive land. In the end, the Legion of the Six Kingdoms will inevitably gather, so what we have to face is not just the Xuan Army."

Di Jiu clapped his hands: "Very good, everyone is over together, do I understand correctly?"

"Not there is no other possibility."

Xu Yi said with a bright look: "Everyone thinks we are domestic animals, and domestic animals may not be able to become wild animals!"

"I don't want to listen to these! Tell me how to do it!" Di Jiu roared.

"The north is the west of the East China Sea, and the three armies enter the southern border! First gather the army of the four-way war zone to defeat the Xuan army, otherwise everything will have no meaning!"

Di Jiu immediately shouted: "Three Kings, it's not appropriate to go to the next level, just dispatch troops now!"
Chapter completed!