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Chapter 1691 The Pre-War Showdown (1)

If they are all determined to kill each other, then the situation will be very clear. There is no need to entangle too much or use too many words.

The Xiao Kingdom's army was completely black, with many Ming soldiers mixed in it, totaling more than one million.

As for Zhu Weixiang's garrison, there were more than one million, and the number of men and horses on both sides was about the same.

But Zhu Yun was the attacking party. The Ming Dynasty's capital was tightly guarded and had a powerful third-level formation. These were all thorny problems.

In the current situation, Zhu Weixian still has a considerable advantage over the two.

However, Zhu Yun didn't show the slightest fear. His eyes looked like those of a tiger, flashing with the aura of a king.

"Drums and trumpets!"

Zhu Yun waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him began to play, with loud and clear sounds.

This is a pre-war ritual, necessary.

Zhu Weixian, on the other hand, treated him coldly and looked at his hundreds of guards.

"Who will go in this first battle?"

In a battle between two armies, several duels must be held first to determine the outcome and motivate the soldiers.

Just as Zhu Weixian finished speaking, a majestic general with a height of two meters stood up.

"I am willing to go!"

This man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, full of courage, and a few shocking scars on his face. He must be a battle-hardened general.

"General Si, go and I'll rest assured."

The Duke of Daming Town nodded and said.

Zhu Weixian also nodded, which was regarded as an agreement.

On the other side, Zhu Yun seemed to be in control of everything at the moment, and all the armies were under his control.

The Ninth Prince was a little dissatisfied with this, but he didn't say anything. The most important thing now was to conquer the Ming Dynasty capital.

When the time comes to conquer the Ming Dynasty and control everything, it will be up to him, the Ninth Prince, to have the final say. He is not without ambition.

The battle between nations is a duel between a group of cunning foxes and jackals.

Whoever is more cunning, whoever is more insidious, whoever is stronger, then whoever is the master!

Zhu Yun glanced at the general behind him and asked coldly: "Who is willing to fight against Siliang?!"

Si Liang was the vanguard general sent by the Ming Dynasty.

"I will go there eventually!"

A general stood up holding Fang Tian's painted halberd. He was full of courage and was not afraid of the cold.

"Okay, you go!"

This man rode the flying-winged beast, flew directly into the sky, swooped down, and arrived at the formation of the two armies.

"I have known General Si's name for a long time. Today I will compare it with General Si!"

General Xiao said coldly, his eyes full of coldness.

Si Liang said disdainfully: "You are a mere general, I will kill you with one move!"

The general of Xiao State was extremely angry and roared violently.

Both of them rushed towards each other, reaching extreme speed, like two fast fighter jets.

When he was only a fraction of a second away, General Xiao used a move to sweep away thousands of troops, and Fang Tian drew his halberd and blasted it in front of him.

General Silang of the Ming Dynasty also frowned and hurriedly activated his spiritual power, using the spiritual weapon in his hand to resist directly.

The two spiritual weapons collided and a violent wave erupted, kicking up tons of dust and covering everyone's eyes.

This is the first competition. The most important thing is, who can win, the morale of whichever side will definitely rise greatly.

There is relatively little difference in realm between the two, but Si Liang is a veteran and has experienced countless battles.

On the one hand, he was clashing with the generals of the Ming Dynasty, using constant moves, but on the other hand, he had quietly laid a trap, waiting for the opponent to escape.

Su Yan, who was sitting on the flying winged beast, shook his head. He had seen through everything and knew the ending.

When the Ninth Prince saw this, his face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Vice Commander, what do you mean by shaking your head?!"

Su Yan said disdainfully: "We will lose the first battle."

The expressions of the others changed suddenly. Everyone knew the importance of this first battle. Who dared to say it so blatantly would be tantamount to disturbing the morale of the army.

Many people at the scene were in an uproar. Even if Su Yan was the deputy commander, they were still talking about it.

The Ninth Prince and the General Zhenguo were both furious and looked directly at Su Yan.

"You're talking nonsense!"

The Ninth Prince was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke. This was not a nice thing to say. How could he say it directly?

"Vice Commander, don't say nonsense!"

Su Yan didn't care at all and ignored the two of them. He just lay down on the winged beast and closed his eyes leisurely to rest.

"you!"

This made the two of them very angry, but there was nothing they could do about Su Yan.

But who knows, Zhu Yun is looking at the battlefield at this moment, frowning and saying: "He is right."

"What?!"

Before the two of them could be shocked, the outcome had already been determined on the battlefield.

General Xiao Guo fell into Si Liang's trap, was restrained by his secret technique, and had his head cut off directly.

The head rolled to the ground, creating a bloody atmosphere, and many flying-winged beasts screamed.

But Zhu Weixiang shouted fiercely at this moment: "Okay!"

The millions of soldiers behind him roared with excitement, the sound was overwhelming.

This first victory can naturally stimulate many people's adrenaline.

On the contrary, Xiao Guo's army was silent at this moment, and many soldiers showed their frustration.

However, Zhu Yun didn't care. Although he was unhappy with the first defeat, it wouldn't have a big impact. After all, there were several more games to come.

Si Liang won, now standing on the flying winged beast, looking at Zhu Yun and others, shouting: "Who else can fight with me!"

He is a strong person close to Yang Dan, and it is actually natural to have this ability.

"Let me go!"

A Yang Dan strongman stood up and was the mainstay of Xiao's army.

"Okay, you go!"

The Ninth Prince gave the order directly, and he was extremely angry.

Seeing the arrival of the Yang Dan strongman, Si Liang's expression changed, and he flew back to the defensive city on the flying winged beast.

"Old Si Liang, aren't you making a lot of noise? Why are you so cowardly?"

General Xiao's face was full of ridicule. At this moment, the soldiers of Xiao's army gained more momentum, and everyone continued to laugh.

General Si looked at the man and said, "You are shameless. A strong Yang Dan guy actually wants to fight me. How shameless!"

"Aren't you clamoring for my entire army? What's wrong with me coming out?"

"you!"

Zhu Weixiang waved his hand and looked at General Xiao with a cold look in his eyes.

"Who's going to kill him?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Guo's Minister of War stood up.

"I will go where I will in the end!"

This shocked many people's jaws. The Minister of the Ministry of War is actually equivalent to a civil official. Although his level is high, it is still very different from a military attache.

But only Zhu Weixiang and Zhen Guogong knew that this person was not as simple as he appeared, and had already broken through to the realm of Yang Dan.

Zhu Weixiang looked at the Minister of War and asked, "Are you sure?"

The Secretary of the Ministry of War looked at General Xiao with a firm look in his eyes.

"Killing him in the end is as easy as killing a goose to retrieve the eggs!"

These words made Zhu Weixiang nod his head and agreed instantly.

"Well, let's go to the Minister of War and kill the enemy. This is a great achievement and you will be rewarded heavily!"
Chapter completed!
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