I can summon Huaxia Yingjie

Chapter 358
An hour later.

Zuo Ci returned to Akasaka City, and revealed the arrival of Emperor Zhenwu to the top officials of Daqin in the city.

In the General's Mansion, Zhang Jianzhi, who is in charge of Akasaka's political affairs, said in a deep voice: "The arrival of Emperor Zhenwu is a sign of great auspiciousness!"

"I suggest reporting this matter to His Majesty immediately!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

The upper echelons of Daqin in Akasaka City did not have any different opinions on this, and they all agreed aloud.

"Cough cough!"

After everyone seconded the discussion, Great Qin Huaihua General Lian Po coughed twice, indicating that the matter should be exposed.

"Everyone, a large number of Fengrao Celestial Dynasty troops have appeared in the south of Changchuan Pass, and they seem to be preparing to attack our troops!"

Hu Luguang, the general of the Great Qin Fujun, just rightly threw another major event on the table.

The three Fengrao ace armies who were ordered by Yang Zun to conquer Daqin had already approached 160 miles south of Changchuan Pass.

It can come to Changchuan Pass at any time!
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the mansion changed their faces!

They didn't expect Fengrao Tianchao to stab a knife in the back.

There is one thing to say, Daqin occupies Akasaka and Changchuan, which has more advantages than disadvantages for the Fengrao Dynasty.

Originally, these two places were cut off by them, and Daqin was taken back from the Lingzu Empire, and Daqin guarded these two places, which can be said to have become a barrier in the north of the Fengrao Heavenly Dynasty.

"Everyone, besides that!"

"I also want to reveal a bad news to you. According to the current situation, the 20 spirit tribe army we ate is only the vanguard of the spirit tribe army, and the number of its main force should not be less than 200 million. !"

Before everyone in the mansion calmed down, Hu Luguang dropped another blockbuster.

Sima Cuo, with a cold face, stood up and said, "Leave the Fengrao army approaching Changchuan Pass to me!"

After saying that, the three Shituoling brothers stood up together and said: "I am willing to help General Sima!"

"Since that's the case, I'll leave Changchuan Pass to everyone!"

Lian Po's expression softened slightly, and his tone was heavy.

"As long as the Tieying Ruishi is not dead, Changchuan Pass will not be lost!"

After Sima Cuo said these words coldly, he strode out of the General's Mansion.

The three Shituoling brothers followed closely behind and left the General's Mansion.

After watching them leave, Lian Po, who sat on the main seat, said in a deep voice: "We don't need to worry about the back. What we want to think about now is to eat up the main force of the Spirit Race!"

Hearing this, everyone in the mansion exchanged glances, and then Gao Changgong got up and said: "General, we are always defending the city, it is a bit too passive, this time I suggest to take the initiative to attack, on the vast snowfield, take the spirit clan army Gather and annihilate them!"

The battle of defending the city can be won, but they are always passively beaten, so what's the point of winning?
It's better to take the initiative to attack and put the enemy down at once.

Let them be afraid and afraid so that they dare not cross the border with troops.

After listening to Gao Changgong's words, Lian Po was silent for a while.

After a long time, he ordered in a deep voice: "Tomorrow at midnight, the army will leave Akasaka. First, three generals, Gao, Duan, and Hulu, with 50 soldiers, will go deep into the snowfield to search for the spirit army. This general and Zuo Cixian will lead hundreds of troops. Wan, hold the line from the back, Wei Xiaokuan is good at defense, let's stay at Akasaka Castle for this battle!"

The reason why they set off at midnight was entirely to bring out the peak combat power of the Beiman Death Knight.

"As ordered!"

Under the order, everyone in the mansion stood up and obeyed the order!
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"Crack!"

In the tent of the spirit clan standing on the vast snowfield, there was a clearly audible sound of jade objects breaking.

"Run'er!"

Immediately afterwards, a heart-piercing roar erupted from the handsome tent.

The snow that fell on the pine trees all around fell under this sound.

Within the command tent of the main force of the Spirit Race.

Lingqie, the commander of the Empire's Stormbow Corps, comforted him in a deep voice: "Old Ninth, my condolences are by the way!"

Among the fifteen standing legions of the Spirit Tribe Empire, except for the No.14 legion, the commanders of the rest of the legions are all from the imperial family.

Lingqie is also the commander of the Storm Crossbow Legion in his capacity as the Yinan Prince of the Spirit Tribe.

Spirit Thorn is also the commander of the Heavenly Blade Legion in the capacity of Prince Xiping.

Lingqie ranks sixth among the royal family, and Lingji ranks ninth, so he usually calls Lingji the ninth.

"Sixth brother, quickly order to move forward!"

"I can't wait any longer. I want those millions of human corpses to pay for my Run'er!"

Ling thorn's eyes were blood red, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

He has only one son, Ling Chengrun, and he usually loves him very much. This time, Ling Chengrun was allowed to lead the army to act as the vanguard, in order to accumulate military exploits for Ling Chengrun. For this reason, he specially made a jade pendant for his self-defense .

But Ling Chengrun is still dead!

Lingche, who was dressed in a military uniform, showed a look of impatience and said, "Old Jiu, calm down first!"

"We haven't figured out what's going on yet!"

It's good if Lingqie didn't say this, but once he said this, the powder keg of Lingthorn was completely ignited.

"Calm down, tell me how to calm down?"

"I'm just a child like Run'er!"

"It's not like your son has a lot!"

Compared with Lingthorn, Lingqie is an oversized stallion. It is said that this prince of the spirit clan has so many children that he cannot count them.

In fact, Lingqie is the epitome of most princes of the spirit clan. The life span of the spirit clan is extremely long, and there are few entertainment items available, so making children is a very popular entertainment activity.

Moreover, in the harem of these princes of the Spirit Race, besides the women of their own clan, there are also the Sea Clan, Human Race, Three-eyed Clan, Qing Clan and so on.

"Old Jiu, I'm also very sad that Run'er died!"

"But we really can't act rashly now. It's not like you didn't see the sky change yesterday!"

Lingqie's face was serious, and his tone became serious.

Now the situation ahead is completely dark.

Under such circumstances, to advance rashly is to gamble the lives of the soldiers of the Eldar Empire.

"what do you mean?"

"Did my Run'er die in vain because of the sky change?"

Lingji suddenly turned around, and stared straight at Lingqie.

At this moment, five Martial Gods from the Spirit Empire came in from outside the tent hand in hand.

"Prince Xiping, we don't agree to rush forward!"

The five of them are all martial gods who specialize in fighting, and their ability to sense energy is far superior to the commander-in-chief martial gods like Lingqie and Lingthorn.

When the sky changed yesterday, the five of them smelled a vast and sacred aura from it. Under that aura, the five of them felt that they were as small as ants.

"Good, good, good!"

After the spirit thorn gave them a few vicious glances, he said coldly: "You are not willing to take risks, so I will lead the army to the head office, shall I?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lingqie's face sank, and he sternly reprimanded: "Old Ninth, the imperial soldiers belong to the empire, you can't risk their lives for your private affairs!"

"Sixth brother, what if I insist on going there?"

Ling thorn narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous aura began to emanate from his whole body.

"That's not up to you!"

Before Lingqie could reply, Ling Tao, the leader of the five Martial Gods accompanying the army, spoke.

Ling Tao is also the royal family of the Lingzu Empire, he is the heir of the previous Linghuang, and the uncle of the current Linghuang.

His virtue is highly respected, and within the royal family, his words carry a lot of weight.

"Old Ninth, please stop messing around!"

Lingqie also took advantage of the situation to dissuade Lingthorn!
"Ah, ah, ah!"

Under many obstacles, the spirit thorn roared in pain.

He knew that revenge was hopeless!

He couldn't even pick out one of the five warriors accompanying the army alone, let alone all five of them opposing together.

"Keep an eye on him, don't let him mess around!"

"In addition, strengthen the security of the camp and guard against the Qin army!"

The highly respected Ling Tao spoke coldly.

He is not going to move forward until the cause of the change is clarified.

Because there are too many unpredictable factors!
Maybe the two major legions of the Spirit Race will all have to be folded in.

In this case, let alone the death of his son, even if the spirit thorn himself died, he would not allow the army to move forward.

"Uncle Clan, this junior knows!"

Lingche's face was solemn and his tone was respectful.

(End of this chapter)