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Chapter 115

Words:2150Update:22/06/30 05:35:51

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Lonely City's South Gate.

On an empty field.

Two million soldiers were divided into three divisions, all standing in front of Su Ziyang.

Among them, there were 50,000 Imperial Cavalry, 400,000 Golden Guardian, 1,000,000 Silver Armored Guards, and a few hundred thousand players.

Among these players, Murdering God Shrine had close to 300,000 players, and Ni Shuihan also had close to 300,000 players.

At a glance, it was densely packed with people.

That iron-blooded aura made one's blood boil.

Further away, there were a few hundred thousand players watching from afar, their faces full of shock.

"So … so many people, is Murdering God Shrine trying to unify the entire Broken Mountain Palace?"

"They are going all out, can this Broken Mountain Palace stop them?"

"It's hard to say! At least in the Grand Canyon, they can't stop them! "

Such voices could be heard from the crowd.

Su Ziyang stood in front of the two million soldiers, his face solemn.

"Zhao Chan!"

"Here!"

Zhao Chan took a step forward.

"You will lead Generals Wu Shan, Luo Shun, and Ning Chang from West Li City, all the way from the west to East Suppression Pass!" Su Ziyang said.

"Yes, General!"

After retreating, Zhao Chan looked at Wu Shan and the other two. With a wave of his right hand, the one million soldiers followed behind him.

"Moustache!" Su Ziyang shouted.

"Boss!"

"Bring some people to follow Marshal Zhao, and send me battle reports at any time!" Su Ziyang said.

"Yes, Boss!"

Moustache retreated and brought a few dozen players, quickly following behind Zhao Chan's army.

"The rest of you, follow me to attack Zhongli City!" Su Ziyang said.

"Yes, Lord!"

"Yes, Boss!"

Mei Caigan, Chamofin, Feng Qingxiao, Xiao Die, and the others followed beside Su Ziyang.

"What about me?"

Bing Qilin ran to Su Ziyang and asked.

"You?"

Su Ziyang was startled, "You are no longer a member of the Deicide Shrine, you are free to do as you please."

"This …"

Icy cold chest stagnated.

He had already paid the registration fee, yet he still said that he was not a member of the Deicide Shrine.

"Oh right, take your men and attack East Parting City. Then, head east all the way to the south and gather at East Suppression Pass!" Su Ziyang said.

"Yes, Boss!"

Bing Qilin gave a military salute to Su Ziyang and led 300,000 players and some Golden Guardian to Dongli City.

The three armies advanced at the same time.

Su Ziyang rode the Raging Flame Horse and carried Xiao Die as they galloped.

"Stomp …"

Behind him, the million-strong army followed closely.

"My lord, wait for me!"

At this moment, Mei Caigan caught up.

Su Ziyang slowed down, looked at Mei Caigan and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My lord, I have a presumptuous request!" Mei Caigan said.

"Speak!"

"My lord, the City Lord of Zhongli City is called Feng Yunhe. He is an old friend of mine and saved this general's life before! Here, this general asks you to spare his life! "Mei Caigan said.

"This is fine! However, if he goes against this seat again, then don't say that this seat did not give you face. "Su Ziyang said.

"Thank you, my lord!" Mei Caigan was extremely grateful, "My lord, Feng Yunhe is stubborn and will definitely fight to the death with you. So, my lord, please don't kill him!"

"No problem!" Su Ziyang said.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Mei Caigan's eyes flashed with tears.

Two hours later.

Su Ziyang led the army outside Zhongli City.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Su Ziyang couldn't help but be stunned.

Mei Caigan, who was beside him, was even more wide-eyed, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out.

In the sky, the players who followed to watch the show were also shocked.

"F * ck, they surrendered before the fight even started? It's fake, right? "

"It seems that Hanxing's name has already spread throughout the entire Vile Valley! Their expressions changed when they heard it! "

Outside Zhongli City, thousands of people knelt on the ground.

The person in the lead was an old man with gray hair. He was the Feng Yunhe that Mei Caigan mentioned.

"Greetings, my lord. Long live my lord!"

Their voices were in unison and shook the heavens.

Looking at this scene, Su Ziyang nodded slightly and said, "Rise!"

"Thank you, my lord!"

Everyone stood up.

Feng Yunhe held a tray and walked towards Su Ziyang step by step.

Seeing this, Mei Caigan's expression changed slightly, "My lord, be careful of his assassination!"

"No worries!" Su Ziyang waved his hand and didn't seem to care at all.

Feng Yunhe walked forward and bowed respectfully, "My lord, this is the city's treasury record book!"

Su Ziyang gestured, and a Golden Guardian stepped forward, took the account book, and handed it to Su Ziyang.

"120,000 gold coins, 12 kilograms of Red Sun Iron … That's all?" Su Ziyang showed a trace of displeasure.

Plop!

Feng Yunhe knelt down, tears flowing down his face.

"My lord, this is the Broken Mountain Palace's doing! They took away all of my superior military strength and took away all of my belongings! You even took away all my money and belongings. This old man can't live anymore. That's why I surrendered! "

"This Broken Mountain Palace is going too far!"

"They robbed everything clean, they are worse than bandits!"

"How can the five hundred thousand people of Zhongli City live?"

"My lord, I know you treat the people like your family, you are simply a god who loves the people!"

… …

As he spoke, he cried.

That appearance made those who heard it sad and those who heard it cry.

Behind Su Ziyang, many Golden Guardian were crying.

Xiao Die, who was in Su Ziyang's embrace, had long since started crying.

Even Mei Caigan felt tears welling up in his eyes.

The only one who looked calm and unmoved was Su Ziyang.

"Don't worry, since you have surrendered, you will be treated the same as the people of Silent City!" Su Ziyang said.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you!"

Feng Yunhe's head hit the ground heavily. He didn't even care if his scalp was broken.

"Alright, get up and bring me into the city!" Su Ziyang said.

"Yes, my lord!"

Feng Yunhe stood up and led the way.

"General Mei, arrange for the army to camp outside the city. Today, we will rest here!" Su Ziyang said.

"Yes, my lord!"

Mei Caigan waved his hand, and thousands of Golden Guardian followed behind Su Ziyang.

Soon after.

Everyone walked into the city.

"Greetings, my lord!"

Hundreds of thousands of people stood on both sides of the street, respectfully kneeling on the ground to welcome him.

"Rise!"

Su Ziyang's voice echoed in the sky above Zhongli City, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"Thank you, my lord!"

All of the people stood up together.

They looked at Su Ziyang with respect in their eyes.

"He is Hanxing's lord? He is so handsome! "

"Great, I finally have a good day to live!"

"Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon. Finally, Hanxing's lord is here!"

That excitement, that worship, that gratitude.

Words couldn't describe it.

Sensing these gazes, Su Ziyang smiled and nodded.

Then, he took Xiao Die and walked to the City Lord's Mansion.

"You all, wait for me here!"

After saying that, Su Ziyang entered the mansion. Looking at the statue in front of him, his eyes were shining.

… …

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