Chapter 5191

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Chapter 5191

Didn't the army of the Emperor Que clan destroy their morale, and ask themselves, Feng Tianxing, is he qualified to fight wits and courage with the King of Zhaixing?

For a moment, the army was no longer whispering, but screaming in surprise no matter how hard it was to suppress, which made the army noisy, and there were already signs of riots.

However, at this very moment, there was a sharp sound of the blade coming out of its sheath.

"bass!"

"The three armies obey orders!!!"

Qin Yichen drew his saber and angered at the 20 million army, the explosion made the 20 million army instantly silent!

Although it was the first time for countless sons of the Emperor Que clan to participate in the Emperor's Contest, and even retreated in fear, there was no doubt about the order in the army.

At the command of the lord general, the 20 million troops stood silently, killing everyone.

"Que Wenshan! Que Wenwan! Dispatch troops quickly, and the summoned soldiers will be assembled within an hour. Those who delay the march will be executed!"

Que Wenshan and Que Wenwan both arched their fists, and then flew into the 20 million army, took out the roster, and shouted loudly.

"Que Yongsheng, Que Sanping, come out..."

"Jin Haoyong, Wu Zaiyu, come out..."

Qin Yichen stood in front of the commander's tent, watched the tens of thousands of troops dispatching, and said coldly: "Wen Qing, beat the drum!"

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Before Wentian Pass, the smell of blood had not dissipated, and another general's order turned into the sound of killing drums. The general's order was hung above his head, and the military order resounded through the three armies.

At this moment, how can the 20 million troops not understand that General Feng really risked his life!

"The military order is issued, and the last general is willing to listen to General Feng's dispatch! Go out to kill the enemy!"

"General Feng even dares to issue a military order, what are we afraid of, kill the fuck!"

"The rats of the twelve clans, but the grass on the top of the wall, relying on the backing of the heavenly court, dare to sneak attack on our clan to ask Tianguan, do you really think that our Emperor Que clan is easy to bully!?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Among the army, Que Wentao and Que Wenjing's heirs were assisting Que Wenshan in dispatching troops, but they couldn't help curling their lips secretly as they watched the elites of the clan who were full of fighting spirit.

Que Wentao couldn't help but whispered: "Second brother, tell the truth, brother-in-law is so high-profile, he sent out the elite, is he really not afraid of accidents?"

Que Wenshan didn't turn his head, and the sound transmission was indifferent: "No matter what, Tianxing has issued a military order. He is fighting with his life. It is normal to want some elites."

"What's more, the 500,000 elite members of our clan, plus the 500,000 powerful people in Fengshui City, although there are only a million, their combat power is not inferior to an army of tens of millions."

"In this battle, Tianxing has a good chance of winning, and you remember, you can only win, not lose!"

The truth is this truth, but what really makes Que Wentao and other juniors respond is...

"Give him millions of elites, and ask the Fifth Patriarch and the two elders of Fengsui City to listen to his command. With such a large lineup, I can do it for me!"

Que Wentao was a little dissatisfied. Such a strong lineup almost summoned all the brave and skilled fighters from the 20 million army.

And the target is only the rats of the twelve clans. To put it bluntly, even if it is commanded by an unknown soldier, it is impossible to lose.

"It's his prestige, and the credit is his, but it really depends on the ancestors and the others. Second brother, I don't accept it!"

To be honest, Que Wenshan felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that if he was the one to do this battle, giving him so many elites would make this battle a success.

But Que Wenshan knew better about the overall situation, and sound transmission warned: "Wen Tao, Wen Jing, for similar things, you and my brother can just complain in private. When we really fight, it's just like what the father said, the sky will go!" You are also brothers with us, and only when brothers are of one mind can we be invincible, understand?"

After an hour.

Qin Yichen gave an hour for the mobilization of the army, which is the military order. Fortunately, the army of the Emperor Que clan has strict military discipline.

In front of the commander's tent, a million-strong army held their heads high and their chests held high, which was not at the same level as the 20 million-strong army behind them.

This is indeed a brave army composed of the elite of the Emperor Que clan. On the one hand, there are 500,000 elites from the Emperor Que clan, and on the other hand, there are 500,000 strong men from Fengsui City who are capable of conquering and fighting.

Although there are only a million of them, but that aura, as Que Wenshan said, can be defeated by tens of millions!

The million-dollar army sword is in its sheath, waiting for Qin Yichen's order.

Qin Yichen was also a little excited. Speaking of which, this was his first time commanding an army that could rival tens of thousands of gods and demons. How could he not be excited?

"My comrades! The King Zhaixing plotted against us, and the rats of the twelve clans dared to attack Wentianguan! Your lord dared to stand against the Emperor of Heaven in the Lingxiao Palace! As the emperor, how can we suffer such humiliation!?"

"Brothers, what should I do!?"

Millions of troops shouted in unison: "Kill!"

"Then kill!!!"

Qin Yichen swung his saber suddenly, and millions of streams of light shot up into the sky like a torrent that shook the sky, carrying the courage to go straight to the clans of the twelve clans!

Qin Yichen leading an army of one million is really impressive, but the 20 million army who watched him go away is not blind, how could he not see that this is the transfer of the elite!

"It turns out that the million-strong army mentioned in General Feng's book means this..."

"There are so many strong people following, if it were me, I would also be able to fill the fields with the corpses of the twelve tribes."

Among the army, there are not a few people who are as thoughtful as Que Wenjing and Que Wentao, and even more so. After all, Que Wentao still has friendship with Qin Yichen. Although he is unhappy, he will naturally do his best to obey the military order.

But the people below are different, who has friendship with Qin Yichen?

Your prestige is yours, and your military exploits are yours. Millions of elites will fight with you, who would not be happy to change it?

In their view, this is clearly Feng Tianxing relying on the power given by the emperor.

And what the army staying behind to ask Tianguan cares most about is...

"Wait! Is that the Fifth Patriarch?! There are also two elders from Fengsui City!"

"Even the Fifth Patriarch and the other two masters went to fight against General Feng?"

"Damn! Is this a military order! This is obviously just relying on the emperor's shadow! Even if General Feng doesn't go, the Fifth Patriarch can settle it alone!"

What the remaining army is most concerned about is that the three masters have left. Doesn't that mean that only the second ancestor is left guarding Wentian Pass now!

If the Star Reaching King led his army to attack...

Just relying on the level of the god emperor and god emperor, and the gap between the top powers, they can break through their Wentian Pass!

Feng Tianxing is very majestic, but isn't this the feeling of entrusting their life and death to the king who picked up the stars?

Inspired by courage, a strong man from the Emperor Que clan raised his head and asked, "Old Ancestor, you just let General Feng..."

With his hands behind his back, Que Tianxuan watched the millions of troops leave. He was the only one left standing in front of the commander's tent, but his eyes turned cold when he heard the words: "What? Tianxing issued a military order, and I also support the ancestor. Do you have an opinion?"

The strong Di Que clan didn't dare to make a sound, but Feng Tianxing had strong people and strong horses, and they were the ones who were afraid!

And to put it bluntly, with such elite soldiers in hand, what is there to brag about defeating the twelve tribes?

This is not considered a credit at all, okay? It can't cheer up their sluggish morale at all.