Chapter Nine Hundred and Ten

"Matcha..."

Holding the musket, the fox looked at the place where Matcha disappeared, still unwilling to believe the facts in front of him, with disappointment and anger in his eyes, he turned around and said, "Matcha...she just left?"

Lin Xiaowu said angrily: "She's not Matcha, she's a little demon! Her name is Xue Rou. Didn't anyone check the binding of her name and ID before!? The little demon's name is Xue Rou! !"

The fox stood there in amazement: "We...we never suspected her, so how could we investigate..."

Lin Wan'er leaned on the stone tablet in Longcheng behind her, and said quietly: "Matcha... Xue Rou... the charm of the paper... Xue Jing, actually, I should have thought of it... I should have thought of the relationship between Matcha and Xue Jing. You should think that Matcha is the older sister of the charm on the paper... the pig..."

Mist appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she was about to cry: "Your Dragon City is just gone..."

I stood there gnashing my teeth, and suddenly lifted the Longchi sword and walked towards Fang Geque, Xuanyuan Feng, Lu Chunyang, Xiao Siwen and others. What are you doing!? Xiaoyao deleted his account, and we feel bad too. Don’t make trouble for yourself at this time. Do you think that the dragon-slaying person behind you will still be our opponent? Shinhwa doesn’t want to bully others, you dragon-slaying people want revenge We will come back after the national war after all are resurrected."

The paper fan in Fang Geque's hand was hanging down, showing no sign of wanting to fight. On the contrary, he looked even more downcast than me, his eyes were full of disappointment and bewilderment. Looking up at us, he murmured: " I really didn't expect it to be like this...Xiaoyao, it doesn't matter if you want to listen to my explanation or not...Before the service of Destiny opened, the little demon had already said that he was tired of fighting in the game, so he wanted to go out for a walk, I So I asked her to go out and help me find a master who can replace her, and she chose you...but...we can't win you over, on the contrary, Xiao Yao is more and more dependent on Zhanlong..."

Suddenly, Fang Geque's face turned a little grim, and he said, "Little Yao is too important to me. In terms of one-on-one ability, she can be called number one in the world. Shinhwa can't lose her. Do you understand this feeling? So I asked Xiao Yao to come back, but she didn't want to, she had a fight with me one night before the national war, I realized that I would lose her, but I didn't expect it to be this way..."

I looked at him coldly, and said lightly: "Fang Geque, you just use the little demon as a tool for your achievements? What more can I say?"

Fang Geque smiled sadly: "If you say that, I can't refute it. Isn't it always like this in this game? Who doesn't want to have a top-notch expert like Xiao Yao? Now, I lost... After the national war, Dragon City You take it!"

I gritted my teeth and said, "Fang Geque, don't you still understand? What we feel distressed about is not the loss of a dragon city, but that we and our cherished matcha are being manipulated by you! What are you, Fang Geque? Are you really the god of the Chinese theater? Do you regard each of us as a pawn on this chessboard?!"

Fang Ge was at a loss, but the paper fan in his hand was filled with flames. He looked up at me and said calmly, "I'm sorry for the little demon, but I'm definitely not sorry for you, Li Xiaoyao. If you think Zhanlong needs to start a war against the myth, then Just come on! We, Fang Geque, have been in the game for so many years, and we have never been afraid of anyone!"

Behind me, Bai Qi, Tang Xin and others raised their weapons one after another, and hundreds of fire dragon riders are ready for the best fight.

Lin Wan'er said softly: "Pig, forget it, there's no need..."

I am also at a loss, continue to fight here, what are we for?

Turning around and looking at everyone, I said after a long while: "Okay, the national war has come to an end, let's retreat and go to see the situation of the original army in Dragon City?"

Everyone nodded.

I summoned the divine dragon horse, got on the horse and led everyone to the direction of Qinglin Valley. In the jungle, Longyan iron cavalry, Yanying cavalry and archers were waiting in full force. What made me feel relieved was that Chi Yuhan came with the Hentian sword , knelt on one knee in front of me and said: "My lord, we have lost our foothold, what should we do next? We must find a new place for the Longyan iron cavalry and Yanying cavalry archers as soon as possible, otherwise they will have no food and shelter. If the demand for war horses and war eagles cannot be met, the number will drop sharply."

Me: "Chi Yuhan, can the Longyan cavalry leave Dragon City without restraint now?"

Chi Yuhan nodded and said: "My lord, Dragon City is no longer here, and the Longyan iron cavalry and others are naturally not bound. Now, we only need to follow the orders of the lord and go to the place we must go!"

"Okay, let's go, let's go to the station of the Imperial Forest Army by the Martial God River for a while."

"Yes, my lord!"

...

The troops were divided into two groups. I took Chi Yuhan, Chi Yuqing and the 1w+ Longcheng army to the Yulin army garrison, while Lin Wan'er led the dragon-slaying people to Tianling City. The players in Moon City had already been defeated. Players in the war zone have also retreated one after another. Although this national war is nearly 30 hours away from the last day, it has ended early. Everyone has reached the limit. If they continue to fight, they will drop above level 10, and the players themselves Tired and unable to fight anymore.

Half an hour later, we arrived at the camp of the Royal Forest Army, and there were wounded soldiers and howling screams everywhere. However, after this national war, the damage of the Royal Forest Army did not exceed half, but many soldiers had been upgraded. The overall combat effectiveness will become stronger and stronger in the tempering of the war.

The sound of horseshoes came, and in the distance, Han Yuan and Xiao Li led the iron cavalry of the Imperial Forest Army galloping forward. There were about 3000+ people. It seemed that the battle damage of the Imperial Forest Army after the expedition was indeed much smaller than that of the other legions.

"General!"

Han Yuan got off his horse, cupped his fists and said, "General, are you back already?"

I nodded: "Well, why are you back, is Tianling City completely out of crisis?"

"That's not..."

Holding the long knife, Han Yuan said bitterly: "However, the old Duke Luo Xun didn't want the Imperial Forest Army to continue stationing in Tianling City, so he sent me and Xiao Li to lead the 4w Imperial Forest Army out of Tianling City, to hunt down and escape. The defeated army, no, the thieves in Wangyue City fled quickly, we have nothing to do, so we can only go back to the camp!"

Holding the iron gun, Xiao Li said, "My lord, I think it's time for you to go to Tianling City!"

"Why?"

"Because...Emperor Owen has died in battle in Qinglin Valley, and was shot through the heart by Lannasel. This matter has spread throughout the empire. Today, the Ling Empire is leaderless, and the princes of all walks of life seem to be usurping the throne. Among them, Duke Luo Xun is the most powerful. He still holds at least 70,000 Rong Di Army in his hand, so he has the attitude of taking over Tianling City. Among the imperial army, Yanlong Army, Xia Yu Army, Fire Ax Army, Chang The strength of the Feng Army and other main armies has dropped sharply to less than 20,000 to 30,000 people. Only our Yulin Army has more than 50,000 soldiers and horses, which is enough to compete with the Rongdi Army. If you don’t enter the city at this time, I’m afraid The old Duke Luo Xun is about to help himself to the throne!"

I murmured, Xiao Li thought carefully and was always cautious, this is not wrong, once Duke Luo Xun is allowed to control the government, I am afraid that I will not be able to stay in Tianling City after this day, so I nodded and said: " Order all the cavalry of the Imperial Forest Army to get on their horses and follow me to Tianling City!"

"Yes, Lord Commander!"

...

There are about 1.2w of iron cavalry left in the Imperial Forest Army, but Xiao Li, Han Yuan, Long Yan, and Xia Yesi will put together things together, borrowing all the horses in the transport cart as war horses, and they will follow me when they have enough 1.5w iron cavalry. We went to Tianling City together, and it is really rare to still be able to maintain 1.5w cavalry, and most of them are heavy cavalry, which are more advantageous than Luo Xun's light cavalry in the battle on the battlefield. This is also one of my reliance .

Arriving at Tianling City, the city gates are already wide open, and the national war is still 27 hours away, but everyone has already entered the state of ending early, leading the Imperial Forest Army directly into the city, heading for the direction of the palace, before arriving at the palace, you will see The guards on the road were already wearing plain belts, and many of them were crying, as if they were paying homage to the Emperor Owen who had died in battle.

As for Owen, after he first won the throne, he was worried about gains and losses, but he did a lot of foolish things until he fought bloody battles in Qinglin Valley, and finally recovered a bit of the spirit of Xia Yujun's commander. Unfortunately, Lana Thiel doesn't seem to want to see this empire The emperor began to work hard, so he killed Owen with one arrow.

"stop!"

Outside the gate of the imperial palace, a group of Rongdi soldiers replaced the imperial guards guarding here, all of them looked proud, as if they felt that they were already the masters of Tianling City.

"Clang!"

I pulled out the Longchi Sword, and said coldly: "The imperial army came to pay homage to the emperor, let me get out of the way, let me kill you!"

Han Yuan, Long Yan and others also drew their swords one after another, and Rong Dijun immediately softened when he heard that we were the Imperial Forest Army, and immediately said: "Then please come in, but Your Majesty is dead, the whole country is sad, and we can't see swordsmen, you guys You must remove the weapon in your hand to enter the imperial city!"

I sneered: "Rong Dijun can enter the city with weapons, but we can't? Stop talking, if you want to survive, just shut up!"

As soon as he rode his horse, he urged Shenlie Longma to rush into the imperial city, and Long Yan, Han Yuan and others followed immediately. The imperial army marched into the imperial city in a mighty manner, without being hindered by them at all.

In the imperial city, Emperor Owen's body had been enshrined in an extremely luxurious coffin, but it was funny, even if he was lying in the best coffin, he would still be dead after all, unable to do anything else.

"General Li Xiaoyao, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, is here!" Huangmen shouted loudly.

Immediately, the civil and military officials on both sides looked at me, and I also saw that Duke Luo Xun was dressed in white, standing where the monarch should have stood with tears in his eyes, holding sacrificial rites in his hands, and looked at him with a cold face. I.