In Chang'an, the imperial study room was brightly lit in the imperial palace.

The huge map hanging on the wall of Li Shimin said in a deep voice: "How?"

Beside him, Wei Zheng looked tired, but his voice was still full of energy.

"There is no chaos in Jiangnan."

As soon as these four words were spoken, Li Shimin's figure was shocked and he let out a heavy breath. The stone hanging in his heart suddenly fell down, and sweat came out in an instant.

He turned around and sat on the chair, clenched his fists, and finally sighed: "Water can carry boats, but also overturn the boats. The people of the Tang Dynasty did not disappoint me. They did carry me."

Wei Zheng was also a little excited and said, "The 800,000 army and cultivators from various sects fought with millions of fish demons in the wilderness for a day and two nights. We suffered heavy losses. According to the latest information, there are less than 150,000 left in the 800,000 army, and the initial 100,000 elite troops, and there are still 49 people left."

"No one retreated in this battle."

Hearing this, Li Shimin's pupils tightened and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

After more than a dozen breaths, he opened his eyes and pressed his voice and said, "Where is the aquarium?"

"Almost all the troops were wiped out."

Wei Zheng said: "We killed millions of aquatic races. Because the remaining aquatic monsters were far away from the ocean for too long, they lost their combat effectiveness and even lost their lives. My Tang soldiers took advantage of the victory to pursue them and stood slaughtering the remaining aquatic races. General Cheng issued an order to never stop until death."

Li Shimin rubbed his eyes, as if he had grown aged a lot, and slowly said, "There are only 100,000 troops left in the 900,000 troops. These are the bravest soldiers in my Tang Dynasty."

"yes."

Wei Zheng said bitterly: "Fortunately, the people in Jiangnan were not in chaos, otherwise we would have lost this war. In the current situation, both sides suffered heavy losses. Strictly speaking, we did not win, we paid too much price, and Jiangnan had no defense. Once the Chaos Emperor Jade gathered water monsters again, Jiangnan would really not be able to defend it."

Li Shimin nodded, but a light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a sequel: "Regain the water monster? It doesn't have that chance. I have said that who can carry a boat or overturn it. If the Chaos Emperor Jade does not treat these aquariums as life, it will inevitably arouse public anger. The ocean will no longer belong to it."

Wei Zheng was stunned and said immediately: "Then isn't it defeated?"

"We are not considered a victory, but Chaos Emperor Jade will definitely be defeated. Jiangnan will not be in chaos, and their fundamental purpose has been lost."

Li Shimin stood up and shouted: "The news from Long Xiaoyun to me is that the various sea tribes in the East China Sea are already full of anger, with tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of troops heading towards the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. No one can stop this force."

Wei Zheng hurriedly said, "That's great, so good, the most difficult south has finally been saved."

Li Shimin shook his head and said, "Who said the south has been saved? The hundreds of miles of land along the southern coast will be a brand new base for Chaos Emperor Jade."

Wei Zheng said: "When they want to occupy the south? Is the target Jiangnan?"

“It’s useless.”

Li Shimin sneered: "They are not enough people and cannot get Jiangnan. Massacre is meaningless, and the people's hearts cannot be subdued in a short time. To compete with Chiyou, the only thing he can do is to lead all the monsters under him to fight for Chang'an. If Chang'an is taken, it will naturally be equivalent to destroying the Tang Dynasty."

Wei Zheng's face changed and he immediately said, "Then I need to order all the defenders from all over the country to return to Beijing, stationed outside Chang'an, and guard the capital."

"snort."

Li Shimin said: "No, I have to open the door and wait for them to come to Chang'an to kill people."

"What?"

Wei Zheng subconsciously exclaimed, but did not dare to ask in detail. He knew that His Majesty had his Majesty's considerations.

Li Shimin looked at the map again, his face pale, his eyes slightly red, and he said in a trembling voice: "Wei Qing, the north is about to fall."

Wei Zheng's back chills and he couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, do you mean that the border city cannot be defended? That is the army of three million demons."

Li Shimin shook his head and said, "You can't defend it. You are the prime minister. You should have seen the specific data of the first world demon transformation three years ago. How many evil demons are there? That's not something that people can stop it."

"A huge fire has killed most of the evil demons. The army of Wanzhou Ridge and Pansi Ridge may be able to fight against tens of millions of evil demons who escaped from the fire. But the world's demons change, people become ghosts when they die, and monsters will become ghosts when they die. I believe that General Xiang Cheng has learned that at least tens of thousands of demons will be born in the north."

"It is precisely because of this that I recruited soldiers urgently. I almost didn't practice and just pulled them to the border."

Wei Zheng opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he really didn't dare to say this.

He usually dares to say anything in the memorial, but this time, it involves the fundamentals of the country and is too sensitive.

Li Shimin seemed to know what he was thinking and sighed: "You guessed it right. These 400,000 troops were to die. From the perspective of practical significance, they were just recruited new recruits. I didn't invest much in them, so it would be a pity to die."

"But Wei Qing, they are all people of my Tang Dynasty. Wouldn't I be sad? There is no way, other soldiers are also people, and they will go to the battlefield to kill the enemy in the future."

"In order to preserve the strength of the Tang Dynasty and for that glimmer of hope, I can only be so cruel."

"I feel sad for them all day long."

Wei Zheng's head buzzed, he immediately knelt down and said loudly: "I'm afraid!"

He seemed to have seen the terrifying scene before his eyes. Uscan's blood sea was surging, and evil demons and monsters killed blood and corpses flowed like mountains. In the end, Wanwu Ridge and Pansi Ridge completely collapsed under the harassment of demons and ghosts, and the entire front was lost.

The evil demon passed through the defense line and rushed straight to the border city. Together with the original defenders of the border city, a total of 500,000 troops guarded the border city, fought with the evil demon to death, and finally the city was destroyed and the people were killed.

The evil demon rushed in, and the number left was not large, but it was difficult for the people in the northern part of the Tang Dynasty to escape.

The national crisis! The sorrow of the world!

The first time the world's demonic transformation was that countless people died, countless people died in the great evacuation, millions of soldiers from both north and south died, and now the people in the north will be slaughtered again.

The Tang Dynasty, the people, why did they bear such a huge disaster?

Thinking of this, Wei Zheng's eyes were red and he almost burst into tears.

During this period, he was almost collapsed. He was tired, worked hard day and night, and countless bad news. His old body was afraid that he could not hold on for too long.

Li Shimin looked at the north and murmured: "Is the fate of the Tang Dynasty still there?"

I'm afraid no one can answer this question.

At this moment, in the southeast direction, where Jiangnan entered, Ye Qingfeng and others had already exhausted their magic power.

They tried every means to recover themselves, but they could not do anything. They were hoarse in their throats and could only yell: "Kill, kill this group of bastards."

When the war reached this point, hatred had already submerged its rationality. The remaining more than 100,000 soldiers chased the aquatic warriors who had lost their battle and fought back all the way.

Late at night and bright moon, they seemed to be crazy.

"Avenge! Revenge the dead brothers!"

"Don't die!"

"Kill!"

Countless voices were roaring, everyone's voice was hoarse, the sword was broken, the sword was rolled, but the murderous intent never subsided.

In this battle between blood and fire, everyone paid a heavy price.

Even if there was no mana, Ye Qingfeng and others were injured because their mana was exhausted and they fought like an ordinary person in the end.

And what about the north?

Mu Lingfeng supported Xue Linglong and ran to the deep mountains with difficulty.

Xue Linglong's face was covered in tears and she was still shouting: "Don't stop me, let me continue to kill, don't stop me."

"I can't stop it!"

Mu Lingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be stubborn, we can't stop it, our defense line has collapsed."

Xue Linglong cried bitterly, "Then die, let me die on the battlefield."

"Don't be stupid."

Mu Lingfeng's usual frivolity is gone. His eyes are calm and he said word by word: "If you die, Pan Siling's heart will completely dissipate. What should you do if you want other monsters? Who will let them listen to?"

"We have tried our best to do this battle. We have almost killed all the monsters, and at most hundreds of thousands are left. It's them, it's the Tang Dynasty."

Xue Linglong's tears kept flowing down, and she said in a trembling voice: "Three million troops have been exhausted, have they been exhausted?"

Mu Lingfeng said: "Maybe tens of thousands have been dispersed. Look at it, look at the battlefield."

Through the dense forest, blood was looking down, and I saw that from the bottom of the mountain, all the trees were broken, all the plants were destroyed, the earth was red, and blood was sprinkled on the battlefield.

Countless broken corpses covered the earth, stretching for no distance, and there was no place in the world, it was clearly Shura Purgatory.

“Woooo…”

Xue Linglong cried bitterly and couldn't help but jump into Mu Lingfeng's arms.

Mu Lingfeng suddenly felt very powerless, so he could only hold Xue Linglong and gritted his teeth and said, "It will end, we will win. There are monsters in Pansiling and countless monsters. Let's gather them and we will continue to fight."

Xue Linglong said: "But they no longer believe in Pansiling."

"No, they will believe it."

Mu Lingfeng said: "Pansiling has brought them hundreds of years of peace, and they will understand these."

Xue Linglong cried and shook her head, "It's so difficult, my heart is dispersed."

Mu Lingfeng pressed Xue Linglong's shoulder and said word by word: "It's difficult, we have to do it. We have no choice, and there is no choice in the Three Realms."

He pulled Xue Linglong and stood up and shouted: "We are not at fault. We have done our best. We have fought with the evil beasts until the last moment. No one can accuse us of defeat. Everyone should respect us."

"Now we should go back to Pansiling and do what we think is the most difficult thing, summon the remaining monsters, continue to fight, and protect our world."

"Junior Sister Linglong, you are a strong person. We cannot give up whether it is for yourself, for the life that died in battle, or for the world."

"Absolutely, you can't give up."

Xue Linglong raised her head, looked at Mu Lingfeng with a firm look, and finally nodded.
Chapter completed!