Gulu, Gulu!!

The sound was huge, as if it was about to solve the problem that had not yet entered for two days.

Seeing this scene, everyone showed a gratifying and excited smile: "It's so amazing, so amazing. Your Majesty has really transformed the water. The crisis can be solved!"

"I knew that Your Majesty is the Emperor and God!"

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Wang Yu picked up a bowl of water, but did not drink it, but rushed to Zhou Jian quickly and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, the water is really here, you drink it!"

"Hahaha!" Zhou Jian picked up the clear water and laughed wildly. Although he was thirsty, he was very refreshing at this moment!

He condescendingly and shouted to the entire army in the city: "Soldiers, don't waste it. This is our amount of time. Quickly collect all the excess water!"

When everyone heard the sound, they realized that His descended.

The hundred thousand dragon riders all stopped their movements, with respectful eyes, grateful and ecstatic, and a deafening roar burst out: "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Your Majesty's divine power, Your Majesty's divine power, Your Majesty's divine power... Protect us all!!"

The endless cry was full of piety and survival, which made them increasingly trust and admire Zhou Jian.

The momentum of this army has revived again and even reached an unprecedented peak!

Master Ku and others couldn't help but sigh that Your Majesty really has the ability to turn decay into magic!

At this moment, when Beilong Pass was caring and joyful, suddenly, at the end of the sight outside the city, a black torrent was quietly approaching.

"Report!!"

"There are enemies approaching, and there are enemies approaching!" A roar, accompanied by the heavy bell on the watchtower, represents the enemy's siege.

Suddenly, the whole audience was shocked and the murderous aura surged: "There is an enemy attack!"

Zhou Jian pinched his fist and instantly killed him: "Bastard, I've been poisoning and waiting for three days. Are you here to see if we're all dead?"

"Tell me my orders and prepare for war!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The soldiers of the three armies burst out with loud voices and hatred, and then the iron armor roared, and all the troops rushed to the city wall quickly, full of morale.

I have to say that this water comes at a very time.

If it weren't for Zhou Jian, the 100,000 dragon cavalry would have been defeated!

The North Long Pass is about to come!

After half a stick of incense, Beiyuan's army came to the city and raised the rolling black torrents, filled with solemn and coldness.

Under the roaring king flag, the huge chariot walked out last year. Zhou Ke was as tall as a lion, looking coldly at the city, full of pride and murderous intent.

"Tsk tsk, my eldest nephew, I didn't expect you to have so many people who can fight?"

Hearing the joke, on the reinforced city wall, a sound full of energy immediately responded: "Tsk tsk, uncle, why don't you send heavy cavalry to attack?"

"Can you fight with this shitty reserve army?"

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, at least tens of thousands of soldiers burst into laughter on the city wall.

Suddenly, the Northern King's face turned green. The last time the heavy cavalry was defeated, it was his lifelong shame and scar!
Chapter completed!