Just waiting for the Holy Emperor's order, the great Han Tigers will march across the north and crush the Qin Empire that dominates Guanzhong!
Rumble!
At this moment, everyone heard the roar of thunder.
Looking up, I don't know when there were purple clouds gathering in the sky, the roar of violent thunder, the strong wind, and the sound of the banner of the iron-blooded red dragon of the Han Dynasty.
Liu Hao wore a twelve-pointed crown on his head, a purple dragon robe with embroidery on his shoulders, and embroidered sun, moon and stars on his shoulders. He stood facing the wind. The strong wind made his robe sleeves rustle and his hair fluttered!
This scene is like Liu Hao, the great emperor of the Immortal Palace standing above the heaven with the blue sky on his back.
This gust of wind is getting stronger and stronger, flying sand and rocks on the ground, and the soldiers of the three armies on the school field are all a little unsteady...
"Before the war, there was such a vision. I'm afraid that the Northern Expedition to strengthen the Qin Dynasty will be very bumpy..."
The talented Guo Jia frowned slightly and looked at the sky with clear eyes. An inexplicable look flashed across his clear and wise eyes.
"Since ancient times, before a war begins, a demonic wind blows off the flag. This is not a good omen, but... so what!?"
Liu Hao, the Heavenly Emperor's dragon eyes, pierced through the sky with awe-inspiring light, pressed the Emperor's Holy Sword, and suddenly shouted: "Even the heavens cannot stop me from what I want to do, even this mere demon dares to stop me!?"
"Celebration!"
"I'm here!"
He was more than ten feet tall and looked like a small mountain. With a strange roar, he spread out his strong arms and firmly grasped the military banner.
Dianqing has practiced the armor-clad sect's external skills to the extreme. At this time, when he uses the mysterious skills, his muscles are like steel, standing up in blocks, roaring like a liger, and stepping heavily on the ground with both feet, creating two deep-cut feet. pit!
Unmoving as a mountain!
He seems to be a wild giant from ancient times, with a metallic light flashing on his body. No matter how strong the wind blows, flying sand and rocks fly up, confusing people's eyes. Ceremonies take root on the ground, holding a bag in both hands, guarding the big man. The military flag is guarding Liu Hao’s back!!
Such a fierce man!
The three armies of the Han Dynasty looked at him sideways.
The map of the country and the country in the sea of Liu Hao's consciousness also began to unfold. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, nine dragons soaring, and the glorious and dazzling ancient heavenly scene covered the heaven and the earth.
The supreme dynasty's luck suppresses the demonic wind!
I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the wind finally dissipated, and peace returned to the world.
The giant spirit was celebrating like a god, but many small wounds had been cut on his body by the violent wind blades, and light golden blood flowed from the wounds.
"This evil wind may be unusual."
Wu Qi, a special service officer, frowned and said in a deep voice: "I have practiced my martial arts while wearing armor. I have copper skin and iron bones all over my body, which are stronger than gold and iron. I can't be hurt by swords. The evil wind is so ferocious that even wearing armor can't stop it. I will destroy the Qin Dynasty." The battle will be very dangerous..."
"Chengqing, are you okay?"
Liu Hao asked warmly.
Dianqing scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "I'm fine, the dragon flag didn't fall."
In his eyes, Liu Hao entrusted him with guarding the iron-blooded red dragon banner of the Han Dynasty. This was something more important than his life.
Even if the head is cut off and blood flows, the Han dragon flag cannot fall!
Liu Hao patted Dianqing's shoulder and didn't say much. He just pulled out the Nine-Five Emperor's Holy Sword, pointed at the sky, and swung it down solemnly under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of soldiers!
"The whole army attacks and goes north to destroy Qin!"
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Time flies, the sun and moon fly, and more than a month passes in the blink of an eye.
The situation in the north has completely settled.
King Yan was so happy that he surrendered his country to the Han Dynasty. When Zhao Sheng, the king of Pingyuan, died fighting the Qin army on the front line, the famous Han general Li Jing led his troops and moved all the people of Jicheng into the Han Dynasty.
Qin and Yan fought to the death, and the Qin Empire paid a bloody price, finally defeating Pingyuan Lord Zhao Sheng. However, the results of the battle were conveniently taken away by the Han Dynasty. Yan's population, war horses and other important strategic resources were all transferred to the Han...
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It's like a snipe and a clam fighting, but the Han stood south of the Yishui River. He saw the right moment and took action decisively, but he reaped the benefits of the fishermen.
Zhuge Liang, the great strategist of the Qijue, came up with the empty city plan again. Wang Jian was so excited that he rode into Jicheng, the capital of the King of Yan, only to find an empty city. He was so depressed that he vomited blood and fell off his horse...
King Qin was furious!
The morale of the entire Great Qin warriors has fallen into a continuous slump!
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At the same time, the atmosphere in the Han army camp south of Yishui was enthusiastic.
"Military Wolong planned the strategy, and Pharmacist Li commanded it well, and the troops were able to seize Yan's population and war horse resources without losing any blood!"
"What a shame that little Yan Dan dared to send people to assassinate the Emperor of Han. He deserved his death!"
"The King of Yan liked the old man, but he knew the current affairs and the power of the Holy Emperor, so he chose to surrender to the Han Dynasty."
"I heard that the Holy Emperor has wiped out the south and gained all the territory. Now he is heading north. Counting the time, he will reach the north today..."
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Today is the day when the Holy Emperor drives north, and the whole Wuyang City is thundering.
All the people couldn't sit still and ran out of the city one after another, crowding the official roads to the brim, just to get a glimpse of the Holy Emperor.
Since the Spring and Autumn Period, there have been many princes, and the Warring States Period has been a time of chaos.
The Yan Kingdom is located in the north. On the one hand, it has to face the invasion of the alien tribes in the grassland, and on the other hand, it has to beware of the attacks from the heroes of the Central Plains. The people of the Yan Kingdom are mostly heroic and advocate martial arts.
Since the rise of Liu Hao, he first annexed the Silla Kingdom, then destroyed Wei and Qi, and then turned his troops southward, sweeping across the entire south, and conquering the country like an iron barrel!
Such a hero, who spreads his power all over the world, has long been a legendary figure in the minds of the people of Yandi! He is like a god!
"Here he comes! The Holy Emperor's chariot is here!"
Among the onlookers, some sharp-eyed people spotted the iron-blooded red dragon flag waving in the distance, and the soldiers of the Han Dynasty marching in neat and solemn steps, billowing in dust.
The entire crowd of people watching suddenly became excited.
"Welcome to the Holy Emperor!"
"Long live the Holy Emperor, long live your Majesty!"
"Hahaha! I...I saw the Holy Emperor of Han with my own eyes!"
The cheers were like waves, rising and falling one after another.
The imperial chariot was driving slowly, with Liu Hao standing on the shaft of the chariot, as if he were the highest-ranking executive in later generations on patrol, with a calm smile on his face, waving his arms from time to time, nodding to everyone, looking majestic and as powerful as the Emperor of Heaven.
Seeing that he was dozens of steps away from the emperor, Li Jing knelt on one knee and bowed to the ground, with one hand spread across his chest and the other hanging by his side. His eyes were hot and he said in a sonorous voice: "Your Majesty, Li Jing, respectfully welcome His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"