#1088 Turtle in the Urn (2)
The army of the Holy Dragon Empire walked in Xiaoyao Valley for half a day and passed many dilapidated cities, but what made them feel depressed was that those cities were already dilapidated, and there was no ghost at all.
"Are the people in Huaxia Kingdom a bunch of shrinking turtles? We've already reached their lair, why haven't the two challengers seen?" Several soldiers couldn't help muttering.
"What's so strange? If I were them, I wouldn't dare to show my face. We have an army of 800,000, which is enough to crush any small country. How long has it been since Huaxia Kingdom was established? What will they use to fight us head-on? If they are really rushed Come out, is it really stupid? What is the difference between this and suicide?"
"Haha, according to this, wouldn't it be the most straightforward for them to obediently come out and surrender?"
Having not encountered any battle for half a day, the soldiers of the Holy Dragon Empire couldn't help but relax their vigilance.
But while they were talking, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of them.
Huna in the formation saw the strangeness in front of him at a glance, and he narrowed his eyes suddenly.
I saw that a hundred meters ahead, a group of people with grimace masks on their faces were riding tall horses, blocking the path of the Holy Dragon Empire's army.
The corner of Huna's mouth rose the moment he saw the other party.
"People from Huaxia finally appeared."
The team of ghost-faced men seemed to be at most two or three thousand in number, and the leader was a tall man wearing heavy armor and a helmet, but the helmet covered his appearance, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.
When the army of the Holy Dragon Empire saw the first batch of enemies that appeared in front of them, they all subconsciously froze for a moment. After seeing the number of opponents clearly, there was a burst of laughter from the army!
An army of two or three thousand is so small that it is not worth mentioning in front of the 800,000 army of the Holy Dragon Empire.
The troops of the Holy Dragon Empire didn't feel the slightest crisis at all, they just felt that everything in the Huaxia Kingdom looked so ridiculous.
Huaxia Kingdom, should there be only two or three thousand soldiers?
Could it be that they naively thought that with so few people, they could stop their 800,000 army?
Amidst the laughter, Hu Na rode a steed and walked to the front of the team with Master Yue. He looked straight at the man in front of the team of ghost-faced men, with a careless smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Under Huna, in the name of the Holy Dragon Emperor, come to crusade against the criminals. It is not easy to build a country in Huaxia. If you don't want the country to be destroyed, you should obediently hand over the people we want. Otherwise, today, my Holy Dragon Empire will be 80 Wan Dajun will definitely crush China!"
Huna's voice was thick and loud, full of lofty attitude.
Chi Tong rode a steed and stood in front of everyone in Yan Luo Hall, looked coldly at the arrogant Hu Na, and suddenly pulled out the sharp sword at his waist.
"This is the realm of Huaxia, and there is no mercy for committing murder."
The moment the cold voice sounded, thousands of ghost-masked men behind him suddenly drew their sharp swords from their waists, and fought against an army of 800,000 in numbers of 3,000, but none of them showed the slightest fear or timidity.
Seeing the 3,000 enemy troops flashing swords on the opposite side, Huna couldn't help laughing.
"Kill without pardon? Just relying on your mere 3,000 people? How did you stop the 800,000 army behind me? I advise you, there is no need to lose your life for nothing for a woman."