Summoning the Strongest Emperor of the Heavens

Boom!

A loud bang broke the tranquility of Shengjing tonight.

At this moment, Wang Gan, the commander of the Imperial Army, was pale.

Under the blazing fire, the half-hearted veteran shed tears.

Nearly 70,000 soldiers of the forbidden army were buried in this strange sea of ​​fire!

"General, I... we..."

The lieutenant beside Wang Gan looked at the scene in front of him, his voice trembling, and he was speechless for a while.

"The whole army, withdraw to Shengjing!"

The old general made a decisive decision and led 30,000 remnants of the army back to Shengjing.

And on a small hill not far from here.

A rebellious figure was looking at this scene coldly.

He was the adopted son of King Yunlan, Murong Shi, who was known as a mad dog on the battlefield of Dingzhou.

"General, you are amazing! You are actually calculating the marching route of the forbidden army in advance, and you have buried such a powerful object, and wiped out more than 70,000 forbidden army in one fell swoop. Now we can take Shengjing easily!"

A lieutenant said excitedly.

But Murong Shi still had a calm expression on his face. It seemed that the 70,000 Imperial Army soldiers buried in the sea of ​​flames were like ants in his eyes.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. You go down and let the whole army prepare to attack. We will attack Shengjing City early tomorrow morning."

"No!"

The lieutenant left, Murong Shi stood with his chest folded, but under the calm exterior, a pair of icy eyes revealed madness.

He is a mad dog, and naturally he is a madman.

"Is this the power of divine fire? It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"

Murong Shi's deep voice gradually became sharper.

And at this moment, above his palm, a crimson flame was suspended.

"Half, half, I'll get you sooner or later!"

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In the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

In Shengjing, there was already a panic at this time.

At this moment, Murong Shi's 50,000 elites were surrounded by Shengjing City.

At this time, there were only 30,000 wounded imperial troops and 5,000 royal guards in Shengjing City.

The soaring fire from last night was like a nightmare shrouded in the sky over Shengjing City.

The horror of the 70,000 forbidden troops being wiped out into ashes made everyone tremble with fear.

Inside the palace hall.

Although the injury was not completely healed, Chu Yuanqi had already put on a dragon robe and sat on the throne.

"Your Majesty, this is Tianwei, I, let's make peace with them."

At this time, an official said in a trembling voice with a flustered expression.

Although the voice was small, it instantly silenced the huge palace.

At this time, Su Chi, who had already changed into a purple-red official uniform and was standing at the head of the group of ministers, was looking at the minister with the look of a dead man.

Under the strange gazes of many of his colleagues, the minister also seemed to have come to his senses and understood what a stupid thing he just said.

At this time, letting Chu Yuanqi and Murong Shi make peace, what is the difference between opening the city gate and surrendering?

Bang!

The next moment, a crisp sound resounded throughout the hall.

Chu Yuanqi picked up a jade incense burner not far from the throne, threw it out and smashed it directly on the minister's forehead.

The fragments of the jade furnace were stained red with blood, and a faint breathing could be faintly heard under the fuzzy flesh.

"You let me make peace? You dare to let me make peace with these rebels? I still have 700,000 troops! I think you have enough to live!"

Chu Yuanqi's unscrupulous roar struck the hearts of every minister.

"Wang Qian, get out of here!!"

Another loud shout.

Afterwards, there was a distressed veteran outside the hall, walking slowly to the front of the hall.

This person was Wang Gan, the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guard who had just destroyed the 70,000 Guards.

"Sin General Wang Qian, see Your Majesty!"

The look Chu Yuanqi looked at Wang Gan at the moment was the look of murder.

To be honest, he really wanted to kill Wang Gan.

The 70,000 Imperial Army was buried overnight. No matter what kind of unthinkable tactics Murong Shi used, Wang Gan couldn't escape such a heavy loss.

But also Chu Yuanqi still has the last bit of reason.

Now he needs someone to help him defend Shengjing City.

And now looking at the entire current Shengjing, only one person can do it.

That is Wang Gan.

Although Chu Yuanqi could not wait to kill him now.

But it's really only him.

"Wang Gan, you deserve to die for your sins! But I will give you a chance to atone for your sins. As long as you can defend Shengjing, I will not kill you. I will ask the experts from the enshrining hall to assist you in defending the city. Dare to accept the order?"

Chu Yuanqi's voice echoed in the hall.

"The crime will take over the decree and swear to live and die together with Shengjing!"

At this moment, Wang Gan slowly stood up, and all the ministers after him also stood up at this time.

"My minister, swear to live and die together with Shengjing!"

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And it wasn't just those ministers and dignitaries who saw the soaring fire in Shengjing City.

Fengxianju Restaurant, one of Jinyiwei's strongholds in Shengjing.

On the top floor of the restaurant, Qin Zhaoran with a pale face looked at everything in the city indifferently.

The guards in the palace, the officers of the yamen, the guards of each mansion, and almost all the soldiers who could be recruited were recruited.

A battle to defend Shengjing's final dignity has begun.

Just now, Qin Zhaoran at least felt the aura of no less than twenty real Yuan realms, and there was even a powerhouse that broke the virtual realm.

At such a moment, the heritage of a dynasty is finally revealed.

But how could King Yunlan, who is also a member of the royal family, know nothing about the capital of the dynasty?

Sure enough, just now, most of the dozens of real essence auras that I could still feel disappeared in an instant.

Inside the Zongren Mansion, Chu Yuanqi looked at the three closed doors, his face ashen.

For these elders of the Chu family, it makes no difference whether King Sheng is seated by Chu Yuanqi~www.wuxiahere.com~ or by Chu Kuo.

In their eyes, King Sheng is just a **** and a spokesperson.

They will be the last barrier at the time of the kingdom, but at this time, in their eyes, this is just an internal struggle.

Aloof, they will not be biased towards either side.

"Your Majesty!"

At this time, Su Yao also rushed over, and seeing the lost Chu Yuanqi hurried over to support him.

She naturally knew that Chu Yuanqi came to the Zongren Mansion, and he knew that only with the support of these royal family elders, the siege of Shengjing was not worth mentioning at all.

But obviously Chu Yuanqi failed.

They all underestimated the ruthlessness of these royal family elders.

"I, what should I do?"

Chu Yuanqi muttered to himself.

"Your Majesty, you are still King Sheng no matter what. Even if the ancestral manor doesn't help you, there is still the worship hall. Even if the worship hall is unreliable, you still have me!"

Su Yao's sincere voice gave Chu Yuanqi the last trace of warmth, and then she hugged Su Yao into her arms.

From the angle he can't see, Su Yao's face is indifferent.

Su Yao hates King Yunlan, because King Yunlan's treason has made her supposedly glorious status crumbling.

Su Yao also disliked Chu Yuanqi, because of his stupidity and mediocrity, King Yunlan raised his army.

But at this moment, I understand more clearly that only with Chu Yuanqi's firmness, will this crisis have a chance to be resolved, and she will be able to continue to be that glorious queen.

"Your Majesty, I have a solution."

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