Dagan Dynasty.

The 19th year of Jisheng Li.

August.

summer.

The army of the Dagan Dynasty was always exhausted from dealing with the offensives of the four vassal kings from east, west, south and north.

As we all know, war is a battle of exhaustion. Soldiers will not blow and live like wild weeds, and the dead will not be resurrected on the spot.

The two-year consumption made the treasury of the Dagan Dynasty empty, and it was difficult for soldiers to issue food, pay and pensions. On the Dagan Dynasty, the decline was initially revealed and deserters began to appear.

The four-sided fronts were tightened, and the King of Conquering the North, Pingxi, and Zhennan successively broke through dangerous passes and the army entered the hinterland of Dagan.

September.

The King of the Gate was in the north and south fronts, and the elite of the King of the North and Zhennan, coupled with an elusive apocalypse assassin, tossing and turning his generals, leaving the King of the Gate at a disadvantage in the battle with other vassal kings and retreating continuously.

In the end, he made a comeback and decided to still attack Lumen Pass.

September 13th.

Lumen Pass,

There was continuous rain in the sky.

The city is broken.

When Xia Xiaoman received the battle report that Lumen Pass had been broken, she was holding the blood-stained secret report in the military tent, as if she was dumbfounded.

The reason why Xia Xiaoman was stunned was not just because Lumen Pass was broken. But because, while Lumen Pass was broken, her second sister and brother-in-law Ling Yunzhi all died tragically in the battle to defend the city.

The bodies of the two of them were said to have been hung on the city gate and allowed the crow to peck at the corpse, which was a terrible sight.

boom!

A snow-white sword light tugged the general's tent to pieces, and the frost visible to the naked eye burst out completely with Xia Xiaoman as the center, frozen everything that could see into solid ice.

She was angry.

...

...

at the same time.

Lumen Pass.

In hundreds, piles of corpses in blood-stained armor were piled outside the city. Each corpse died differently, and the only thing in common was their eyes, their scattered pupils had long lost their luster, but their hideous expression that solidified before death seemed to silently express their anger and reluctance.

In contrast to the tragic scene in front of the city gate, bonfires were lit everywhere in the streets of the city, and the troops stationed in the East King were celebrating the great victory in the siege and drinking and having fun.

The people in the city became prisoners, handcuffed and shackled, squatting in the dark, trembling.

...

"cheers!"

In front of one of the most burning bonfires, several high-ranking generals raised their glasses with a fat young man to celebrate.

"I finally successfully captured Lumen Pass. The King of Dong can finally eliminate the decline and take advantage of the situation to enter the hinterland of the big khan! This country is just around the corner!"

"Hey! Don't say that Lumen Pass can be captured so easily this time, with almost no effort. Your Highness is an indispensable contribution!"

"That's it, that's right. His Highness, the prince is extremely clever. He used the name of visiting relatives to make the prince soft-hearted for a while. He opened the city defense and let the prince enter the city. In addition, the immortal pills arranged by several immortals made the thousands of soldiers guarding the city turn into soft-footed shrimps overnight! Hahahaha--"

"Tomorrow morning, we will take advantage of this momentum and make a concerted effort to rush our army eastward and enter Qingdu!"

"Get into Qingdu!"

"Take the life of the dog queen and the dog emperor!"

"Take their lives!"

"This glass of wine is to congratulate the eldest prince in advance on ascending the throne of the king of Dagan!"

"In the future, our Prince Dong will be the founding heroes, below one person and above ten thousand people!"

"cheers!"

"Fuck his grandma!"

The eldest prince's blood pressure soared, his face full of redness.

He raised the wine glass hard over his head. It was of great significance to capture Lumen Pass. The eldest prince felt that as long as he took Lumen Pass, there was a smooth and peaceful road behind him. He was about to reach the peak of his life.

From Lumen Pass to Qingdu, they are all plain terrain, and now the main force of the army is dragged onto other three fronts. They understand that the Wang army only needs to prepare enough military horses and march to Qingdu quickly, and then they can catch Qingdu off guard.

The eldest prince's imaginary enemy was not on the four vassal kings from beginning to end.

This country is still the country of the Xia family. The four vassal kings wanted to seize the throne, but it was basically impossible. Xia Jisheng was cowardly and incompetent, and the real opponent of the eldest prince was only the second prince.

As for Xia Xiaoman, who has been in the limelight in the army in recent years?

No matter how awesome a princess is, can she become an emperor?

In Dongsheng Shenzhou, there has never been a precedent for women to be emperors!

As long as he uses the fastest speed to control the old ministers in Qingdu and gain the military power of the big fight, his eldest prince will be moved by Xia Xiaoman with affection and reason. It is not impossible for Xia Xiaoman to turn to his eldest prince because of his former brother-sister relationship.

Look at that second sister, she is so stupid that she insists on fighting to the death, and she deserves it.

"cheers!"

As the eldest prince drank, his eyes were blurred. He vaguely saw the scene of himself wearing a dragon robe and an imperial crown on his head. He stepped into the Jinluan Palace with a high spirit of enthusiasm, surrounded by a group of veteran ministers and generals.

"Swish."

It was at this moment.

A cold light passed through the eldest prince's neck.

The red light on the eldest prince's face had not dissipated, but his smile had completely frozen.

The chubby head flew upwards, and a few meters high of blood spurted out from the broken mouth of the small basin-large neck. After spraying to the apex of the parabola, it turned into blood rain again, spilling the face of the general Dongwang Army who was drinking wine around.

The blood rain fell into the bonfire, making crackling sounds, vaguely like the rhythm of a soul-sending song.

Everyone was shocked.

Until the corpse of the eldest prince was gone, and fell down softly, the military generals around him did not react.

This is such a pretty man, chubby, and his head is flying!

"Yes, yes, there are assassins!"

"It must be apocalypse!"

Two of the generals were not overwhelmed by the drunkenness, and their backs were cold, so scared that they immediately took out their weapons from their side.

In the past six months, the Apocalypse Assassin has traveled around the world, and it is no longer a secret that it has been found to assassinate famous officials and generals.

Moreover, because the "notorious" of the Apocalypse Assassin was too loud, they had not even seen the signature shape of the Apocalypse Assassin, and they had already called it the Apocalypse Assassin's hand.

This effect is also inseparable from the countless "imitation and crimes" in the Bodhisattva Building.

In short, no matter which side is dying without understanding, no matter whether there are any iconic blood words left on the wall, someone will take the initiative to press the bloody case on the name of the Apocalypse Assassin and actively add a strong mark to the Apocalypse Assassin's performance.

...

"Thank you, eldest prince, I was afraid that my junior sister would not be able to think about it, so I was struggling with what reason to use to kill you."

It was indeed Yi Lin who killed the eldest prince. This wave was considered a popular hope.

Yi Lin was wrapped in a torn black robe with a pale bone face covering her face. She skillfully wrapped the eldest prince's head with a piece of black cloth.

Bai Chuchu squatted quietly in the corner of the black robe, and two green eyes were exposed from the gap. She looked at her young master's actions curiously.

"Young master, why don't you use a gun? How fast is it to bang?" Bai Chuchu asked curiously.

"There's no way. If you use a gun, your head will collapse. I'll have to hang up this head later."

After Yi Lin wrapped the eldest prince's head and hid it, he suddenly frowned and turned to look in a certain direction.

There, several black shadows flew out from the city, also wearing black robes, hiding their heads and tails.

“It’s really uncommon.”

Yi Lin looked at the other person's outfit and looked down at his body.

If you don’t know, looking at these people from afar, you might mistakenly think it’s a group of people.

Under the black robe, Yi Lin raised his eyebrows and quickly took off.

Those figures flew into the air, and their speed was not slow. Roughly estimated, their cultivation should be around the Golden Pill Stage.

"Oh? This eldest prince is quite handsome. He can actually invite a cultivator from the Jindan stage."

"Young Master, do you want Chuchu's help?"

"No, as far as I know, even if the monks are asked, they will not be able to fight to the death because of the secular dynasty. The eldest prince is dead, and they may just chase them and act like a sensation."

Yi Lin shook her head, coughed twice, and coughed out two mouthfuls of bright red blood. Under high-speed movement, the Supreme Flow Teleportation Wormhole was difficult to open. Yi Lin could only take out the jet skateboard, and with a swish, she turned into a flowing shadow, swept towards the horizon, and in the blink of an eye it became a small dot in the horizon.
To be continued...