After the eastern battlefield was stable, the people of the Longteng Empire were all thrilling, and many civilians who fled to the mountains to take refuge returned to their hometowns.
Nangong Lie and his son became heroes of the Longteng Empire and were deeply loved by the people.
At the same time, no less than 400,000 strong men came to join the Longteng Army.
Originally, Nangong Ruoli went out to guard some of the main cities, and only 400,000 people were left to fight.
It also includes 50,000 people from the Five Elements Flag.
With the injection of 500,000 fresh blood, the Longteng Army's strength has increased a lot again.
After thinking about it, Nangong Lie decided to leave 20,000 veterans in each city, plus 100,000 new soldiers, and be equipped with instructor training.
This not only alleviates the lack of troops, but also allows the new recruits to train with peace of mind and integrate into the battle as soon as possible.
Nangong Lie's idea also won him 300,000 troops, and with the 400,000 troops that could be moved before, the Longteng Army had 700,000 troops at this time.
Looking at the vast army ahead, Nangong Lie felt a stir in his heart, calming down some slightly excited mood. Nangong Lie said loudly: "Brothers, you are all the pride of the empire. You have been following me, Nangong Lie for nearly four years.
Over the past four years, we have experienced countless bloody battles, and those who can stand here are our most powerful teams!”
"Although the Eastern battlefield is now back to the control of our Longteng Empire, our entire Longteng Empire has not been completely restored. Our people and our compatriots still have many, all suffering. As the emperors, the emperors,
Let us tell me what you should do!”
Nangong Lie's voice was passionate, and the echo lingered in the ears of every Longteng Army soldier.
"Expel the Tartars and return my country!"
"Expel the Tartars and return my country!"
......
For a moment, the deaf sounds rippled in all directions.
Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. His father is worthy of being the number one marshal in so many years. These inspiring words are quite concise.
"Now, our 700,000 army is divided into two groups, led by my son Nangong Ruoli and I, to the northern battlefield!"
Hearing Nangong Lie's voice, Long Tengjun immediately became quiet. If someone had suspected that Nangong Ruoli was too young and looked down on him.
Now, no one dares to underestimate Nangong Ruoli, because they were wearing countless auras of glory on their slightly thin shoulders, and they were convinced.
"Ruoli, come out!" Nangong Lie's eyes also fell on Nangong Ruoli.
Nangong Ruoli turned over and dismounted, stood in front of his father, and knelt on the ground!
Nangong Lie took out a jade token from his hand and threw it into his hand, saying, "This is the token of my Longteng Army's troops. Nangong Ruoli obeyed the order!"
"The last one is here!" Nangong Ruoli also put away his joking mentality at this time.
Nangong Lie nodded with satisfaction and said, "I will now give you a 300,000 army including the Five Elements Flag, and quickly rush to the southern battlefield to support Marshal Beicang Ben. My request for you is to defeat the coalition forces and recover me.
The great mountains and rivers of the Longteng Empire!”
Nangong Ruoli narrowed his eyes slightly. He had a year left. He had already entered the holy level realm at this time, and the blood of the cracked dragon had also been given to the little Qilin.
With these jing blood, the little Qilin is enough to enter the late stage of the holy beast.
Once the little Qilin enters this realm, I am afraid that among the seventh-level masters of the Saint-level, only those perverts from the top ten immortal sects can fight.
Coupled with Huolin's gradual growth, Nangong Ruoli sneered in his heart. Perhaps, the wilderness army was not very scared.
Especially himself, he has the dragon horns of the Earth-breaking Dragon, which is enough to support him to improve his cultivation to the fourth to fifth level of the holy level.
Once you are promoted to the fifth level of the Saint level, your combat power will be like a small Qilin, and there will be no rivals below the Saint level.
This is not an exaggeration from Nangong Ruoli. With the medium-grade immortal weapon and the five elements of "Tian Ni Xuan Dian", the endless attack methods are all depend on the challenge beyond the level.
After placing the troops and horses, Nangong Ruoli did not stop for a moment. The Five Elements Flag was in front and a total of 250,000 troops were heading towards the southern battlefield.
Nangong Lie gave him the task to help Beicang Ben drive out the invading enemy.
But Nangong Ruoli's thoughts were not just that. The wilderness army invaded. Now the White Tiger Empire has no time to deal with the Longteng Empire.
But it does not mean that it will never be. No matter whether the final victory is the wild army or the army of the four empires, the Longteng Empire will inevitably be baptized by war again.
Therefore, before that cruel battle came, Nangong Ruoli had to do his best to enrich the power of the Longteng Empire.
Of course, the best way to enrich your power is to annex the Five Hua Empire, the Qingyuan Empire, and some small empires.
In this way, even if the national strength of the Longteng Empire is not as good as that of the four empires, it will not be a problem to compete with it.
Therefore, if Nangong leaves this trip, the goal will be even greater.
"Qiu Wentian, your younger brother Qiu Haotian is my defeated general, where are you?" Nangong Ruoli sneered in his heart.
Beicang Ben personally led an army of 300,000 to defend the city.
Putting his hands on the top of the city, Kitakura Ben's eyes fell on the coalition forces below.
Tsinghua City is a gateway to the south and is also an important military location. The two sides have repeatedly competed for control of Tsinghua City over the past three months.
Tsinghua City has also changed hands several times, with countless troops killed and injured. The one million Longteng army of Beicang Ben experienced this fierce battle of longing.
At this time, there were only about 500,000 left, of course, this also included some of the recruits added later.
"Qiu Wentian is worthy of being the youngest and most genius general in the Five Hua Empire. If we continue to consume this, it will be very unfavorable to us!" Kitakana Ben said softly.
The side general also sighed and said, "Marcel, we have insisted here for a while. Now the troops are very insufficient. Even if we can defend Tsinghua City, we may be exhausted in the next battle! Why not send a message to Marshal Nangong
Ask for help!”
Bei Cang Ben hit the city with a punch and said, "There are not many troops available on Marshal Nangong. Although he gave him two million troops at the beginning, most of them were recruits. He was able to persist until now and never lost.
It's already a miracle, and their battles will be very difficult, so we shouldn't put pressure on him!"
The side general sighed again and said nothing. Qiu Wentian below gathered nearly 400,000 troops this time, and it is said that there were still 300,000 troops on the way.
Seven hundred thousand army! Qiu Wentian's purpose is obvious. He wanted to annihilate all the Longteng Empire army, including Beicang Ben.
The time delayed too long, and Qiu Wentian could not hold back. The 700,000 army almost covered most of Qiu Wentian's troops.
"The soldiers come and the generals stop them, and the water comes and the soil is covered. My Beicang Ben's life is worthwhile to die on the battlefield!" Beicang Ben said suddenly.
He slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand. This long sword was a top-grade spiritual weapon. It was a treasure given to him by his daughter Keikang Jing before going to war.
Under this knife, I don’t know how many souls were destroyed. The combat power of Kitaicang Ben was also increased by one level because of this top-grade spiritual weapon.
The long sword swung out, and an arc of light flashed out of thin air, like lightning in the dark night, particularly strange.
"Kill--" with a knife, Long Teng's morale was greatly boosted and hissed.
Qiu Wentian below couldn't help but sneer when he saw this: "It's not a big deal to struggle, Kitakura Ben, you've been in a stalemate for so long, today, you have no chance of being spared!"
"When did Haotian's 300,000 troops arrive?" Qiu Wentian asked to the scout on the side.
The scout immediately walked up and bowed and said, "Report to the Marshal, General Qiu Haotian's 300,000 troops are still half a rim journey away!"
Qiu Wentian stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Kei Cang Ben, let you live half a ri, half a ri, and then I see how your 300,000 remaining soldiers can block my tiger and wolf army!"