The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 191 Two armies face off!

At this moment, at this moment.

military.

News of war came one after another.

In the Northwest Military Region, [-] troops went out to fight, crushing all the way, and successively wiped out [-] enemy troops in various battles, making China's national prestige great.

The leader, the young commander...Xiao Yun!
This former myth of the military, the young man who became a god in World War I, now continues to shine again.

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at that time.

Deep in the desert.

Si Ying, who is the commander of the Seven Kingdoms this time, has a gloomy face and is furious.

"Waste, waste, a bunch of drunkards!"

He was furious.

Originally, the Northwest Allied Forces, which clearly had a huge advantage, were defeated in a short period of time? !

That's really, a shame.

Only Siying knows why this battle was launched.

For the existence in Vatican City now, controlling the seven countries in the northwest and launching a campaign to invade China with the army of the Seven Nations Alliance is just part of his plan.

This 20 army is nothing more than cannon fodder and ants to that existence.

However, if Kunlun, China's fairy mountain, is not taken down, even he, the commander of the Seven Kingdoms who was ordered to go to war, will suffer from it.

After all, the super-existence that now controls the seven countries in the northwest not only has an amazing identity, but also has extremely cruel methods, which is not a good thing.

Even he is nothing more than a pawn in the hand of that existence that can be discarded at any time.

"No wonder those old people said that 200 years ago, all the lower realms fell, and only this country named Huaxia stood still despite the great turmoil."

"Looking at it now, I do have some ability." The corner of Si Ying's mouth was tinged with gloom.

The upper world.

Netherworld.

It's completely two worlds, like a world apart.

However, in this world, there are its own rules. Even if a strong man from the upper world comes here through the void channel, it will cost a huge price.

The stronger the person, the more terrifying the price they have to pay if they want to come to this world.

Otherwise, once the battle of orthodoxy comes, the passage between the two realms will be opened, and all the strong will step into this realm to plunder, wouldn't it be the end for the lower realm?

However, even if only a part of the strong can come to this world safe and sound, it is enough to cause great turmoil in this weak world.

The law of the forest, the law of the jungle, has always been so cruel and ruthless.

People like Siying only came to this world at a great cost when the battle of orthodoxy was about to come through some means.

The people in their upper realm are all extraordinary powerhouses, lofty, sacred and noble.

And these ants in the lower realm are just their prey, at most they are just pawns and cannon fodder, why should they take it to heart? !
"Gather all the troops, and this commander will personally lead the troops, and kill him without leaving any behind."

He snorted and said indifferently.

Now the Northwest Allied Forces have entered the territory of China, and there are still 13 troops left.

As for Huaxia, there are only more than 9 sergeants on the battlefield today.

number of people.

He has an absolute advantage.

Moreover, with him as the most powerful man suppressing on the battlefield, he can completely crush many generals of the enemy army unilaterally, and destroying them is like killing ants!

"Get ready to fight."

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And dozens of miles away.

Xiao Yun and others have also set up camp and settled accounts, and started a new round of rectification.

within the next two days.

Xiao Yun started, teaching them to practice battle formations, and teaching them some powerful battle formations.

For the army.

The power of the battle formation is as important as the strength of troops and individual combat power.

Even, once a powerful battle formation is deployed, it can decide the outcome with one strike.

However, the stronger the battle formation, the greater the consumption of the army.

This is inevitable.

However, the lethality of the killing battle formation developed by Xiao Yun through the fusion of martial arts formations is absolutely terrifying.

After two days of trimming.

The army of one hundred thousand is ready to go, and there is an extremely cold and murderous intent in the eyes, eager to try, and the murderous aura is boiling.

Gu Zheng was in a combat body, and he stepped in front of Xiao Yun, with a burly figure like an iron tower, invisible and revealing a very strong sense of oppression.

"Young master, the rectification has been completed, next, it's time to go."

A deep voice came out of his mouth, and a bloodthirsty light shone in his eyes.

Xiao Yun turned around and looked at the hundred thousand troops behind them who were ready to go, showing a strong fighting spirit.

The army in the rear, all of them held their heads high and their chests held high, and they were full of fighting spirit. They stretched for miles as far as the eye could see, with a huge lineup, swallowing mountains and rivers!

Then... drive straight in!
On the other side, the Northwest Allied Forces, which had already been assembled, also came mightily.

The army gathered into a long dragon and marched forward with murderous intent.

As for Siying, the lips under the hooked nose lifted slightly, with a steep arc.

His battle robe fluttering in the wind further set off his majesty and vigor!

In this battle, he will go straight ahead and break the Chinese army of iron and blood!

200 years ago, Heaven in the upper realm suppressed the lower realm with iron and blood means.

Now, he worships the eagle alone, which is enough to disdain all heroes, who can compete with these ants in the lower world!

The two armies set off almost at the same time, and the battle was imminent.

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The sun is scorching, and the yellow sand is thousands of miles away.

The whole world is scorching hot, and the air of the desert seems to be filled with heat waves.

Xiao Yun stood at the front of the line, his star-like eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light seemed to become sharper.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking ahead, at the surging army of people, his intent to kill formed sharp blades that swept across the air.

"Prepare for battle." He raised his big hand, lowered it slowly, and spit out two words indifferently.

(End of this chapter)