Chapter 259: The Army of Far Lan (I)

Anya, the Supreme Elder of Weiming, the dwarf patriarch Rutz, the Goblin Tribe Guru, the Druid patriarchs of all the tribes of Qincheng, and the senior leaders of the Qincheng tribe were all concentrated in the meeting hall of the main peak of the Brenner Mountains.

Ye Yinzhu, accompanied by her two wives and Oliveira, walked quickly into the conference hall and sat down at the top.

The atmosphere in the entire chamber seemed very solemn, and there was no smile on everyone's face. The depressing atmosphere felt breathless.

"Sister Anya, what happened to summon everyone?" Ye Yinzhu asked in a deep voice.

Anya's face looked very serious and said, "Faran is coming."

Although Ye Yinzhu had guessed that it was the result, when he said it from Anya, his heart still tightened a little bit, and Falan was coming after all.

Anya said: "We just received the news from the Milan Empire. About three hours ago, the sealed Farlan suddenly sent a large number of soldiers into the Milan Empire and rushed to us at full speed. According to the news from Milan, Farlan activated at least four legions, most of which were flying formations, flying towards the north at an extremely fast speed. Among them, there were at least three thousand magicians. According to the time calculation, three days later, they will arrive in Qincheng and launch an attack on us."

As soon as Anya finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire chamber suddenly became even more depressed, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Yinzhu, waiting for his choice.

Ye Yinzhu raised his head, his face was very calm, and he did not show any surprise. "Do you know how many masters of the Farlan Seven Towers came this time?"

Anya shook her head and said, "I don't know. Milan can only send a rough message. We don't know what kind of power Fran has mobilized. In the guess, Fran can send no more than half of his army. The seven tower masters will have at most four people."

Falan. This word represents absolute authority on the Longqinnus Continent. Although it has not participated in the struggles on the mainland for many years, no one would doubt the strength of Falan.

That is the holy land of magicians. Even if the number of magicians in all countries is added up, it may not be comparable to that of one magician. What's more, Ye Yinzhu once saw the powerful strength of the Twelve Paladins in magicians with his own eyes.

The Supreme Elder Weiming said: "Yinzhu, now is the critical moment of my Qincheng's survival and death. Everyone needs your decision."

He stood up slowly. Ye Yinzhu suddenly smiled, and even a little contemptuous in his tone, "Is it only half of Falan's strength? If so, then I'm afraid their result will not be different from Qilong City."

Ye Yinzhu's relaxed mood made everyone stunned. They didn't expect that this Lord Qin Emperor would have such confidence.

Anya couldn't help but say, "Yinzhu, Falan is not as good as Seven Dragon City. Whether it is his own strength or command ability, he is far from comparable to the Dragon Clan."

Ye Yinzhu raised his hand to stop Anya from speaking, holding her head up and her chest, a layer of luster flashed on her handsome face, and the majesty of the king appeared. "Since the establishment of Qincheng, there has been no real peace. When the 300,000 elite troops of the Northern Legion of the Milan Empire attacked, do you think we can resist? When the dragon army was approaching, do we have cowardice? Qincheng is the home of all of us. Anyone who violates will be punished even if it is far away. Falan is not invincible. I have confidence that we will win this victory."

Ye Yinzhu's confidence infected everyone present, and the depressed atmosphere gradually burned, turning into a strong fighting spirit. Everyone's eyes began to burn strong flames, and they tightly clamped their fists.

"Yes, Qincheng is our home, and no one can invade our home." Supreme Elder Weiming waved his fist fiercely.

"Since Falan is coming, let them taste the power of the magic cannon. Lord Qindi, I will give you the life of the three thousand warriors of my dwarfs."

"The druids all swore to defend their homes to the death."

Each tribe expressed allegiance to Qinchengdi, and the desire to fight replaced the previous fear, and everyone's eyes became more and more firm.

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said in a deep voice: "Time is tight. Let's start making arrangements now. Sister Anya. Elder Weiming, I will leave the arrangements in Qincheng to you. I will bring the others back as quickly as possible and enhance our army's strength."

Anya said, "Okay, let us leave this place, Yin Zhu, should I let my brother-in-law come back too?"

Ye Yinzhu took a deep breath, and the cold light flashed in her eyes, "Leave all of this to me to deal with. Everyone takes action. Civilians of all ethnic groups retreat into the mountains to avoid being affected. We have three days left. This time, the countries of Longqinus will have a new understanding of our Qincheng."

His eyes turned to the leaders of the Rutz and Guru tribes, "Brother Rutz, Elder Guru, three days, you only have three days and time. I ask you to prepare another portal within three days. Remember, this is related to the life and death of our Qincheng. No matter what materials you use, you must ensure the quality of the portal."

Guru thought for a while and said, "If it is teleported back to my Qincheng dialect, it is not a big problem. You only need to create a single portal. Leave it to us, and it will be guaranteed to be completed within three days."

A trace of coldness flashed across Ye Yinzhu's face, and she clenched her fists hard, "Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

After a quick discussion, Ye Yinzhu kept Olivera in Qincheng. With him in strategy and tactics, Ye Yinzhu could do his own thing with confidence. The entire Qincheng was like a huge machine, beginning to operate rapidly, and warriors of all races were devoted to preparing for the war without exception. Various resources in Qincheng were mobilized to be invested in the combat state at any cost.

Through the portal, Ye Yinzhu took his two wives back to the Holy Light City as soon as possible.

Sula and Haiyang were responsible for informing the commanders of each legion, and the army in Qincheng gathered quickly. Ye Yinzhu himself came to the mansion of the Marshal of the Northern Legion in person.

"Master Marshal Maldini." Ye Yinzhu strode into Marshal Maldini's mansion.

"Oh, Yinzhu, why are you here?" Maldini looked at Ye Yinzhu in surprise, hurriedly made a gesture to ask for a seat, and said, "Sit down quickly, I'll have someone to give you tea." He was discussing with the generals of the Northern Legion.

Ye Yinzhu walked to Maldini with a serious expression on her face, "No need, I have important things to discuss with you."

When he was in Qincheng, although Ye Yinzhu was relaxed on the surface, in fact, he was more nervous than anyone else. However, as the pillar of Qincheng, the lord of Qincheng, he could not show any panic at that time. Only by first stabilizing Qincheng's own people's hearts can he have the possibility of victory. He did this very well, at least Qincheng itself was already very eager to fight.

Maldini looked at Ye Yinzhu's solemn face and knew that something big had happened. This was the first time he saw Ye Yinzhu's face look so ugly since Ye Yinzhu led the soldiers of Qincheng to the Holy Light City.

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, you guys go down first, I have something to discuss with Lord Qin Emperor."

The generals of the Northern Legion were already convinced by Ye Yinzhu, and did not think that there was anything wrong with Maldini doing this at all, so they stood up and left. In the huge conference hall, only Ye Yinzhu and Maldini were left.

"Yinzhu, what happened? The orcs didn't move!"

Ye Yinzhu said in a deep voice: "Nothing now does not mean there is no future. Marshal Maldini, I solemnly ask you to protect the Holy Light City in the next five days, no matter how much the price you pay, and you cannot let the orcs cross the line."

After hearing Ye Yinzhu's words, Maldini's face became heavy. He had been in charge of the Northern Legion for many years, his brain was running rapidly, and immediately realized something was wrong, "Yinzhu, is it..."

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "Fa Lan has sent troops, and the target is our Qincheng. I must lead troops back to help immediately. This battle is not only related to the life and death of Qincheng, but also to the survival of Milan. If we win, we will have a lot of opportunities. If we lose..." Speaking of the last few words, his tone gradually became stronger.

Maldini took a breath, his eyes flashing with anger, "What a Falan, they actually violated the rules they set."

Ye Yinzhu snorted coldly, "The laws in this world are always formulated by the strong. It is useless to blame others. The best way is to become the makers of the laws. Marshal, I will leave this place to you. I must leave immediately."

After saying this, Ye Yinzhu saluted Maldini, turned around and walked out. For him, three days were extremely urgent and he had a lot to do.

Falan, a place of faith in this famous mainland, wants to defeat him, Qincheng needs to accumulate more strength. The outcome of this battle is too big and too big.

"Yinzhu." Maldini caught up with her and shouted anxiously.

Ye Yinzhu stopped and turned around, "Is there anything else for the marshal?"

Maldini said with some difficulty: "How sure are you able to withstand Falan's attack?"
Chapter completed!