The situation at Yongping Gate is getting worse and worse.
The northwest army kept jumping on the city wall. They were as fierce as wolves and tigers.
On the other hand, the Weihu Army's morale gradually declined after being attacked by enemy forces on the left and right sides. Then it encountered the fierce and fearless attack of the Northwest Army, and its combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
Under the circumstances, even though all of the Weihu Army had at least the ninth level of acquired combat power, they were overwhelmed by the Northwest Army, which had an average acquired combat strength of five or six levels.
This scene fell into Yang Hong's eyes. He was so dizzy that he couldn't accept it.
Looking at the enemy troops that were fighting on the cliffs on both sides, Yang Hong murmured: "Could it be that they are the Bloody Army that is popular in the northwest?"
The Bloody Army is a legendary army in the northwest.
No one has ever proven whether he actually existed.
According to legend, this is an army that looks like a fierce ghost and is unparalleled in its killing power.
"The old prince has great eyesight!"
tread!
With a heavy stamp, Yang Hong raised his head suddenly.
Just above his head, he could see Lin Wu wearing a purple python robe, standing with his hands on his back, giving him a majestic look.
"Lin Wu, after all, you are just a Marquis Anyuan. The python robe is not something you are qualified to wear."
"Exceeding the regulations is a major crime of this dynasty."
Taking a deep look at Lin Wu, Yang Hong shouted, murderous intent clearly revealed in his eyes!
To him, Lin Wuyu's wearing of the python robe was an unpardonable crime and a great evil that he could not tolerate.
"Hahaha!"
"Old Prince, do you think it makes sense to talk about overstepping the rules now?"
"I will defeat Yongping Pass today, and the capital of Yu will soon be destroyed by my army."
"When the time comes, I can wear not just a mere python robe, but a dragon robe!"
Lin Wu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
After twenty days of fierce fighting, the Xueli Army did not betray his trust.
On the left and right sides, there are ten thousand bloody troops on each side. They are the gods of death on the city wall. Even if they are as powerful as the mighty tiger army, they are just ants in front of them and will be easily crushed.
The northwest army continued to attack the city wall, and the Weihu army gradually became unable to resist. The situation took a turn for the worse and defeat was determined.
Listening to Lin Wu's arrogant shouting, Yang Hong's voice became more and more chilling and breathtaking: "Lin Wu, it's too early for you to be happy. As long as I kill you, the overall situation is still mine!"
"Kill me? Are you worthy of a rotten old thing like you?"
As soon as the words fell, there was only a bang!
Lin Wu felt as if blazing flames were shooting out from his body.
The terrifying power was packed with a sharp edge that could crush everything. In an instant, thousands of soldiers were killed without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy.
"What?"
hiss!
Take a breath of cold air.
Yang Hong's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Lin Wu, you have actually taken the last step, stepped onto the pinnacle of martial arts, and advanced to the realm of divine transformation!"
With a trembling voice, Yang Hong was desperate.
It's unbelievable, let alone imaginable.
Over the years, the imperial court had been secretly monitoring Lin Wu. Even until the day Lin Wu officially decided to rebel, the Anyuan Hou Mansion was under the supervision of Daxia's hidden guards.
But Daxia has never received any news about Lin Wu's possible promotion to the Divine Transformation Realm.
You must know that no matter who it is, if they want to set foot on the top of martial arts and enter the realm of divine transformation, they will cause quite a stir.
But why is there no news from the Anyuan Hou Mansion?
"I've been waiting for this day for too long."
"Da Xia's Dinghai Shenzhen, the old prince Yang Hong!"
"Today, I will rectify my name with your blood."
Without explanation, Lin Wu approached Yang Hong step by step.
Yang Hong's heart was trembling crazily, as if it would burst and die at any time.
Puff puff!
Bite after mouthful of blood and semen continued to spurt out.
Yang Hong's complexion immediately turned pale.
He has long been in decay, and even if he is at the ninth level of the Wanshou Realm, he can only exert less than half of his combat power.
He couldn't even resist Lin Wu's pressure...
"you!"
Staring at Lin Wu, Yang Hong seemed to want to say something.
However, just when Yang Hong's pupils widened to their maximum size, his eyes suddenly dimmed, as if he had lost his soul.
Plop!
He fell heavily to the ground, and Yang Hong lost his voice again.
Daxia’s Dinghai Shenzhen has fallen!
Subsequently, the leaderless Tiger Army could not resist for long.
Their military morale continued to collapse, and one day later, the world was shaken.
The Northwest Army defeated Yongping Pass!
The million-strong Tiger Army actually surrendered after less than 50,000 were killed in battle!
...
Yudu.
The back garden of the Daxia Palace.
The singing of birds, the fragrance of flowers, the singing of orioles and the dancing of swallows in the past are no longer seen.
King Xia was alone, sitting on a stone chair. The huge back garden was eerily silent.
"His Majesty."
I don't know when Qin Hui appeared in the back garden.
King Xia said in a deep voice: "Qin Hui, do you know why I asked you to come alone?"
Qin Hui shrank and said nervously: "I don't know."
Ever since Qin Hui last witnessed the black dragon throwing Zhang Rang's head into his house, he has been suspicious in his heart.
He didn't understand what King Xia was going to do.
Now that King Xia summoned him alone, Qin Hui became even more panicked.
"Qin Hui, you know that I have always regarded you as my confidant."
"Therefore, I won't hide it from you. You should make preparations in advance. Soon, you will disappear with me."
When King Xia spoke slowly, he was uncharacteristically speaking. In just two sentences, Qin Hui was stunned.
For a moment, he didn't understand what King Xia was talking about.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"
Qin Hui looked confused when he asked the question.
"After some time, you will naturally know."
"Listen, the black dragon is dead. The black dragon beside me now should be Jing Ke under Wu Zhan."
"Jing Ke has a mysterious origin, and I spent a lot of effort to find out the clues."
As King Xia spoke out his unhurried narration, Qin Hui felt a wave of turmoil in his heart.
The doubts in his heart were all cleared up. No wonder Black Dragon had deliberately let him see the scene of losing Zhang's head.
But it turns out that the Black Dragon is no longer the Black Dragon, but Jing Ke, the subordinate of Wu Zhan!
He just said that as the biggest traitor in the eyes of all civil and military officials in the Great Xia Dynasty, his only support was the King of Xia.
It can be said that he is the most loyal minister of King Xia.
King Xia should also understand this, there is no reason to doubt him.
Bowing slightly, Qin Hui said respectfully: "I wonder what your Majesty needs me to do?"
"Qin Hui, I want you to start fighting with the hidden guards with the help of your internal guards after you leave."
"During the battle, you need to reveal Jing Ke's identity."
"At the same time, you have to unintentionally prove that Jing Ke killed Lin Yuan."
"Once Lin Wu knew that it was Wu Zhan's subordinate Jing Ke who killed Lin Yuan, he would be stunned."
While Jie Jie was smiling slyly, King Xia at this moment still had the same irritable and irritable and dim appearance as before in the court?