The formations of the five cities were not broken, but the opposing Black Horn Army was completely annihilated. Only a small number of Black Horn clansmen who did not have a blood-red aura survived.
In fact, Lin Qian realized that the more they advanced, the more terrifying the effects of the military wine became.
The military wine, which was mixed with black blood, completely affected the Black Horn Nation's Spirit Martial Artists, who controlled the nation's power. They became violent.
This situation was like they were seriously ill in the Black Horn Nation, and the illness was beyond cure.
If they did not cut off this piece of rotten meat, the entire Black Horn Clan would be finished.
The Gulin World would become the Gulin Province of the Hua Xia Empire in the future. This would not change.
Before turning this land into his empire's territory, Lin Qian did not mind cutting off this piece of rotten meat.
The battlefront continued to advance. Three months had passed since the start of the war. More than half of the Black Horn Nation had been conquered.
The originally horizontal battlefront had become circular, wrapping the Black Horn Nation's capital in the center and shrinking.
In the temporary Tactics Hall, Lin Qian held a large cup in his hand. An ice crystal tube was inserted into the cup. He drank the bubbling black liquid.
Out of the 150 warships, 32 had been lost. However, the other side had also paid the price of ten Black Horn Clan Masters, as well as four hundred Black Horn Clan Spirit Martial Artists of the High Level Awakening Realm.
Impact warships were designed to be extremely heavy. They could destroy the heavens and the earth after a single collision, and the Spirit Power Cannons would make up for it.
Therefore, Shen Zhixing could not do anything to an impact warship that had been accelerated at full speed.
Even if it was a low-grade impact warship, he could only look at it and sigh.
However, aerial warships were different. Regardless of their weight or defensive strength, they were far inferior to impact warships. A low-grade aerial warship could not withstand the attacks of Awakening Realm Martial Artists of the Low Level Awakening Realm.
At the same time, although the empire did not suffer many casualties, they still lost more than 20 million soldiers.
The Black Horn Nation was much stronger than the Qin Dynasty. Especially as the battlefront gradually advanced, the situation became more troublesome.
If the Black Horn Clan members near the Four Clan Regions had Blood Qi, they would still be rational, even though their temperaments had become brutal.
However, the closer they got to the royal city, the crazier the members of the Black Horn Clan became. Their fighting style was one of killing to win. They did not care about their lives at all.
If they couldn't win, they would self-destruct. If they were about to die, they would self-destruct. There were even members of the Black Horn Clan who would self-destruct while holding onto a soldier of the Empire's army.
If it weren't for the fact that the imperial army was emotionless and didn't know fear, their combat strength would've been greatly reduced by this crazy attack.
Fortunately, in addition to the empire's army, there was also the War Beast Army attacking from the ground.
After all, the battleships were moving forward, and they couldn't cover all the villages and small towns, so they could only rely on the Beast Army.
In addition, some of the Black Horn Army's camps were not in the mountains or cities, but in the forests or some hidden places. That was the time for the Fighting Beast Army to appear.
The existence of the Warbeast Army gave the seven elders a fright. They had never seen a soul beast that could speak, use a soul tool, or wear a full set of armor.
Lu Shengshou was the one who was most interested in the Warbeast Army. He was really curious about what kind of soul tools the soul beasts could use.
After finishing the cup in his hand, Lin Qian sent the big cup back to the Hua Xia Empire and burped. His hands were still fiddling with the System Framework.
The national war was going on all the time. To Lin Qian, this feeling was equivalent to playing games for three months without rest.
In the Nation War games of his previous life, there was a time acceleration during battles. After arranging the troops, the process of the battle would be calculated several times faster. If it was the same as in real life, how long would it take for players to play the game?
However, Lin Qian had come to the Otherworld and was no longer in the game. He didn't have the game acceleration assistance in the game.
Fortunately, Lin Qian was now in the Awakening Realm. If he were in his previous life, he would be like an immortal. Coupled with his powerful soul, he didn't have any abnormalities, so he could completely bear it.
In addition, the battle line was gradually shrinking, and the number of casualties was increasing. This made things easier for Lin Qian.
On the aerial warship behind him, the Scribes had been taking over the conquered cities. The four clans in the Four-Clan Territory were also gradually moving out.
To them, the Four-Clan Territory was too crowded.
While the front was burning with the flames of war, the rear was also very busy. The Scribes of the Ministry of Heavenly Works had to process the documents for the Human Clan, the Black Horn Clan, the Red Horn Clan, the Dwarf Clan, and the Spirit Hoof Clan to become the citizens of the Hua Xia Empire.
With the orders of their elders, the four clans were naturally willing to obey. Some of the Black Horn Clan were still hesitant, not daring to believe in the Hua Xia Empire.
However, when they saw that they could actually live such a good life after joining the Hua Xia Empire, they couldn't help but join the Hua Xia Empire.
On the surface, Ye Xin and the others would never have imagined that the Hua Xia Empire would actually gain another large territory, and that the foreign clans would start to become the citizens of the empire.
"This won't do, Prime Minister. The taste of this cola is always a little lacking. The sweetness is too strong, and there's too much air. I have to adjust it again." Lin Qian controlled the system frame in front of him, checking the status of the warships and soldiers in front of him, and then making adjustments.
During the adjustment process, Lin Qian also said to Zhuge Ming, "This thing is very important for the Hua Xia Empire to make money in the future. If the cola is not successfully developed, the chicken that the Hua Xia Empire is eating will not be able to be established. It will be as if it has lost its soul."
"I understand. Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will definitely improve it immediately," Zhuge Ming promised. Lin Qian also nodded to himself.
The seven elders had been fighting with the Hua Xia Empire for a full three months, and had already figured out the fighting style of the Hua Xia Empire.
He Baili, Xu Wuwei, and Fu Deqing had successfully broken through to the Seventh Stage of the Awakening Realm under the baptism of the flames of war, and had the combat power of a Master.
In fact, they were the ones who had gained the most.
From the initial shock and discomfort, they could now completely integrate into the battle, and cooperate with the Imperial Army to display their powerful combat power, creating outstanding results.
Lin Qian had allowed the seven elders to participate in this battle not only because he wanted to borrow their strength, but also because he wanted to see if the Huaxia Empire could cooperate well with the Spirit Warriors of this world.
Reality proved that it could!
Moreover, with the foreign clans becoming citizens of the Hua Xia Empire, not only could the development of the empire be more colorful, but it could also make the fighting style of the Hua Xia Empire more complex and varied.
"Buzz!" At this moment, a blood-red light suddenly appeared on Lin Qian's body again, and it became more and more intense. Finally, it collapsed with a loud bang.
Lin Qian was stunned on the Nine Dragons Throne. He could not understand what was happening to his body.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that something has happened to the Retired Emperor." At this moment, Zhuge Ming's voice suddenly sounded.
Lin Qian's expression changed drastically. "Father?"
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