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Chapter 1700 Battle of Millions!

This was completely beyond his expectation. He thought that Su Yan had planted a secret skill in Duke Zhen Guo, and he would definitely not let Duke Zhen Guo go.

It is actually a dangerous attempt for him to be so close to Duke Zheng. If the weird self-explosion occurs after suppressing it, he may be injured by this force even if he is no longer on guard.

But because he was too impatient, he didn't think about this at all. He just wanted to know the true situation of Lord Zhen Guo.

"Nothing strange elsewhere?!"

Zhu Weixiang continued to ask.

Duke Zhen Guo shook his head and said: "I only feel the obstruction in Dantian, and there is nothing strange in other places."

"Let me check."

Zhu Weixiang was naturally worried. He was afraid that Su Yan would deceive him. If Su Yan did anything, the Duke of Zhen would not even know about it.

A black spiritual power sprang out from Zhu Weixiang's body, like a python, and sank directly into Zhen Guogong's body.

Sweat flowed from Zhen Guo Gong's forehead. This was a forced penetration, and the force was terrifying. Naturally, he felt a little uncomfortable.

But Duke Zhen Guo made no sound, and he could bear the pain.

Zhu Weixiang also checked very quickly and didn't miss any place, otherwise he wouldn't be relieved.

After the examination, Zhu Weixian's expression returned to normal, with a look of incomprehension on his face.

"He is from Xiao State, how could he do this?"

However, Duke Zhen Guo shook his head and said, "I don't think he is from Xiao Guo. His clothes are very different. I feel like he is angry."

"Why are you so angry?!"

"As if he is not from the martial arts world."

Zhu Weixiang quickly shook his head and said: "Impossible. If someone who is not in the martial arts world is in such a state, can he still be in the martial arts world?"

The Duke of Zhen Guo couldn't explain it. He was puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

But Su Yan didn't kill him, which surprised the entire Ming Dynasty's soldiers, who were all confused.

But they are happy in their hearts. This chance is too slim, but it has become a reality.

On the other hand, the officers and soldiers of Xiao State were all full of pity, and many of them were even angry. Su Yan did not kill the Duke of Ming Dynasty.

Before these soldiers could get angry, the Ninth Prince, who had just recovered, was already furious, and his rage reached the peak of the Nine Battles!

He walked directly towards Su Yan, his eyes full of anger.

"Su Yan, you didn't kill him!"

The Ninth Prince said, with murderous intent all over his body, and he stared at Su Yan.

Not only him, but also the general Zhenguo on the side could not understand.

But Su Yan stopped, slowly raised his head, and looked at the Ninth Prince with disdain.

"Who do you think you are, worthy of scolding me?!"

Naturally, Su Yan would not give any face to the Ninth Prince. No one could control whether he wanted to kill someone or not.

Hearing this, the Ninth Prince became even more angry and pointed his finger directly at Su Yan.

"You have to know that you are the deputy commander now, you are under my orders, and you are my subordinate. You don't kill the Duke of the enemy country. This is a big crime for you!"

Su Yan was even more disdainful. He didn't even bother to pay attention and didn't reply at all.

When the Ninth Prince saw it, he was almost furious.

"You make me angry!"

The sword in the Ninth Prince's hand exuded a cold luster and was pointed directly at Su Yan.

At this moment, Zhu Yun came over immediately and stopped the Ninth Prince.

"Ninth Prince, what are you doing? Don't forget who saved your life!"

Zhu Yun completely accepted this result and was very happy.

He originally thought that if Su Yan came forward, Duke Zhen Guo would definitely die.

He endured the pain to save the Ninth Prince and sacrificed himself for the Duke of Zhen.

Because he doesn't want to fail, he can't fail either.

But in the end, Su Yan did not kill Duke Zhen Guo, which made him overjoyed.

After hearing Zhu Yun's words, the Ninth Prince turned around, with a trace of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Yes, his life was saved by Su Yan, the Ninth Prince thought in his heart.

This made him feel embarrassed. He shouldn't treat Su Yan like this.

But he was still angry and looked at Zhu Yun and said: "But he let the enemy general go!"

"He's just an enemy general, and he's been defeated by Su Yan. What's there to be afraid of?"

Zhu Yun asked rhetorically.

The Ninth Prince was speechless for a moment, unable to answer, so he could only walk away.

Returning to the camp, this pre-war duel came to an end.

Then the next step will be the most intense and cruel battle, and who will be declared victorious.

Both sides were beating drums and trumpets, and many soldiers were sharpening their swords and staring at the local soldiers.

"Listen to my orders!"

The Ninth Prince's expression returned. At this moment, he also knew that it was not just about settling personal grudges, but fighting was more important.

"Everyone, follow me to attack the Ming Dynasty capital and kill Zhu Weixiang!"

All the soldiers raised their arms and shouted loudly, the sound was shocking and shocking.

Su Yan won the game and regained his morale, otherwise this group of soldiers would not be so powerful.

At the same time, Zhu Weixian also shouted to his soldiers: "Everyone, the capital of Ming Dynasty depends on you now!"

All the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty suddenly burst into tears and were full of indignation.

"Don't worry, Fourth Prince, we will do our best to stay in the city!"

All the soldiers pulled out their spiritual weapons, pointed at Xiao Guo's enemy troops, leaped into the sky, and rushed towards them.

Suddenly the two armies blocked out the sky, and there was no light in the entire sky. There was only the battle between the flying winged beasts and the soldiers.

Within a moment, the shout of killing shook the sky, and spiritual power enveloped the entire world. Winged beasts or people continued to fall down, and at the same time, blood also fell, like a rain of blood.

The spectacle of a battle involving close to three million people is completely indescribable. We can only imagine that the mere contact with the fighting would change the color of heaven and earth.

As for Zhu Yun and others, they have been looking at the battlefield at this moment. They are naturally very concerned about the battlefield, as victory determines their fate.

Su Yan, on the other hand, was relatively calm. He didn't care about the outcome of the battle. Even if he was defeated, he would rush directly to the capital of the Ming Dynasty, catch Zhu Weixiang, and ask about the whereabouts of Yuwen Xiongba.

So he has been sitting leisurely on the flying winged beast at this moment, looking at the battlefield with a calm expression.

Zhu Weixiang, like Zhu Yun, was staring at the battlefield. The decision in this battle was too important and could very well determine the outcome, or even his death.

The Duke of Zhenguo glanced at the battlefield, with a look of regret in his eyes.

"The enemy army still has hundreds of thousands of Ming soldiers!"

He was grieving that these people were deceived, did not understand the truth, and stabbed their compatriots with swords.

Zhu Weixiang also shook his head and said: "There is no way. After all, his acting skills are very good and very superb. It is normal to be deceived by him."

"We are born from the same roots, so why be too hasty?"

The Duke of Zhenguo could only read this sentence, his face full of sadness.

But Zhu Weixian glanced at the north, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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