Chapter 402 Northwest Storm [Please subscribe and vote]
The Tiandou Empire is one of the two super empires of the Douluo Continent. It originally had ten provinces, a vast territory, billions of people, and overwhelming power. However, as time went by, the empire's hegemony gradually declined, and it was still under control. There are only five provinces left in hand, and half of the territory has been lost!
The remaining five provinces are directly controlled by four kingdoms and one principality under the empire. Although these countries are still nominally subordinate to the Tiandou Empire, they have actually become countries within a country. Their government affairs are completely taken care of by themselves and they no longer obey Tiandou Empire. Fighting orders.
The previous emperor of the Tiandou Empire, Emperor Xueye, worked hard and worked hard to become stronger. He was considered a wise emperor among the emperors of the past. He trained hundreds of thousands of elite troops and a large number of young soul masters in order to defeat the five major kingdoms and conquer them. Those lost provinces ultimately failed.
Each of the five countries occupies a large province. Although the power of one country is not enough to threaten the Tiandou Empire, when the five countries join forces, their strength will become unprecedentedly powerful, enough to compete with the Tiandou Empire. This is what the kings of the past have imagined. The real reason why they tried to conquer the lost ground but ultimately failed.
Now, the Persian Kingdom could not restrain its ambition and greed. Taking advantage of the new king Fang Xuan's accession to the throne, it suddenly launched a sneak attack on the Norton Province in the north. The Northwest Army lost 30,000 to 50,000 people and was almost completely wiped out.
This news swept through the entire Tiandou City like a tornado, shaking the empire's government and everyone!
"I heard that the Northwest Army was completely destroyed and the Norton Province was lost!"
"The damned Kingdom of Persia actually took the opportunity to make a sneak attack, you shameless villain!"
"Kill them and destroy the Kingdom of Persia!"
The people in the Tiandou Empire were very excited. It was a shame that a large empire was captured by a small country. Many people were very angry.
In the palace hall, a military conference is being held.
"Your Majesty, according to the eight-hundred-mile emergency report that came this morning, the Norton Province has been completely occupied by the Kingdom of Persia. Not only that, the Kingdom of Persia is also ambitiously expanding to the central part and heading straight for Tiandou City!"
When Long Dongqiang reported to Fang Xuan the latest military situation ahead, Fang Xuan's eyes gradually became sharp, and anger ignited in his heart. For a small Persian country, if the empire did not provoke him, he could burn high incense. The thought of taking the initiative to attack now is unforgivable.
"Mr. Long, how many people are there in the Kingdom of Persia now?" Fang Xuan looked at the old man in red robe on the side. Since he ascended the throne, the titled captain of the Judgment Team has become one of his confidants and the great steward of the empire. He would ask Long Dongqiang any questions he had.
"Your Majesty, the Kingdom of Persia has assembled a total of 100,000 troops, including more than 1,000 powerful soul masters. The momentum is overwhelming. It seems that they have planned this battle for a long time." Long Dongqiang said solemnly.
"One hundred thousand troops, three thousand soul masters..." Fang Xuan pondered for a while, tapping the armrest of the dragon chair rhythmically with his fingers, calmly scanning the noble ministers below, and continued: "Then how many people do we have now?"
"Your Majesty, in addition to the 10,000 imperial troops guarding the imperial city, the only ones we can mobilize currently are the 100,000 royal knights stationed in the south of the city." A golden-armored general explained.
"What about the soul master troops?"
"Less than eight hundred people..."
"Forehead……"
Fang Xuan was furious, slammed the dragon chair, and said angrily: "In such a majestic empire, the soul master army is less than one-third of the Kingdom of Persia. Are you kidding me? People. ? Where have everyone gone? Were they run away by you bastards?!"
Long Dongqiang kept a straight face and remained silent.
The rest of the law enforcement team also pretended not to hear.
Hundreds of noble ministers looked at each other with extremely strange expressions.
Countless eyes crisscrossed the hall, and finally they all focused on Fang Xuan.
"To report to Your Majesty, the empire originally trained many soul master troops, but on the day you broke into the palace, you... killed them all by yourself." Someone couldn't help but muttered,
"Oh, it turned out to be my fault."
Fang Xuan coughed to hide his embarrassment.
I remember that when he broke into the palace alone, he killed ten people in one step and massacred countless people. He killed them happily, but after he became the emperor, those guys he killed were all his people!
So in the final analysis, it was him who destroyed the most elite soul master troops in the empire, leading to the embarrassing situation of only 800 soul master troops left in the Tiandou Empire.
Thinking of this, Fang Xuan's expression gradually became extremely funny.
"Pfft...hehe!"
At this time, a blond maid standing next to Fang Xuan couldn't help but snickered, and looked at Fang Xuan with eyes filled with gloating.
"Why are you laughing? Pour the water!"
Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows and glared at the beautiful blond maid.
"I dont go!"
The blond maid's eyebrows were raised, her phoenix eyes were round, and she glared at Fang Xuan fiercely. Although she was wearing a maid's attire, she still could not hide her innate nobility.
It’s Qian Renxue!
Under Fang Xuan's lustful power, she was forced to dress up as a maid, and she was furious. This guy actually went to such extreme lengths to ask her to pour water?
Who do you call? !
Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at Fang Xuan, looking arrogant and arrogant, completely ignoring Fang Xuan, the emperor.
Yo, you have a good temper~!
Fang Xuan gritted his teeth, thinking that he would teach this guy a lesson when he got back.
The top priority is to assemble a powerful army of soul masters to resist the advancing Persian Kingdom.
This battle is not only a contest between ordinary armies, but also a bloody battle between soul masters. The Kingdom of Persia has a total of three thousand soul master troops. This is a huge force. If you want to defeat the Kingdom of Persia, you must have A comparable army of soul masters, but the empire currently has less than 800 soul masters...
Fang Xuan was a little worried. If there was really no other way, he, the boss, would have to take action himself.
At this moment, a burst of laughter came from outside the palace.
"Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect, has led fifteen hundred soul masters to serve His Majesty!"
Ning Fengzhi came forward gracefully, free and uninhibited, and smiled gently at Fang Xuan.
"Yu Tianheng, the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, leads 1,500 soul masters to serve His Majesty!"
Yu Tianheng strode into the main hall with a hearty smile on his face. After not seeing him for many years, his hair was much thicker, his body was straighter, and he was more powerful than before.
"King Ilya of the Balak Kingdom, led five hundred spirit masters to serve His Majesty!" Ilya arrived in a dusty state, her forehead still covered with sweat.
"Dugu Yan, senior teacher of Tiandou Academy, has led five hundred soul masters to serve His Majesty!" Dugu Yan, with purple hair flying, swaying at the waist, walked into the hall and cast a provocative look at Fang Xuan.
"Okay! Thank you all..."
Looking at the familiar faces below, Fang Xuan was moved in his heart. With a bright smile on his face, he suddenly stood up from the throne and said proudly: "Let us join forces to defeat the Kingdom of Persia and dominate the world. Luo Dalu!"
