Chapter 2098: Critical situation

The first-class king of the Great Qin Empire mixed the world demon king.

Celtic Empire...

The garrison generals and people of the six border towns are full of confusion in their hearts. When did the empire get a prince right, why has there been no news.

Is it fake?

But why he faked it, just because the Great Qin Empire is no more than a relatively strong empire in the Kunlun Region, and his Majesty is no more than a saint.

A strong man who can summon tens of thousands of legions and thousands of warlocks at will, and seems to be in charge of a powerful empire, so why impersonate the king of Daqin.

The golden talisman flew out from the six border towns, representing the emergency military situation of the Great Qin Empire, all of them fell towards the general Yaoxuanzi of the Yanmenguan gate.

"The first-class king of the Great Qin Empire, the demon king of the world..."

"The Celtic Empire under the Great Qin Empire..."

"This... what happened?"

"Come here, pass my military order, notify Long Yang, and immediately investigate the Hunshi Demon King and the Celtic Empire."

The general of the empire Yao Xuanzi looked at the six messenger talisman in his hand. The contents in them were all similar, but at the same time they all pointed out the Hunshi Demon King and the Celtic Empire.

In addition to His Majesty, Da Qin's highest post was nothing but San Gong.

Even if it is a knighthood, the highest is the first-class grand duke, and the lowest is the seventh-class baron.

There has never been a king, and Daqin does not have a throne.

Because Wang Jue is not just a symbol, but the luck that will divide the empire. There have been people who have repeatedly entered the Da Qin to establish the Wang Jue, but his Majesty has never agreed.

Where did this Hunshi Demon come from? According to intelligence, the legion he has in his hands is even stronger than the four elite armies of the empire.

What an eventful season!

The border is in a hurry, thirty-six countries have attacked, and now there is one more demon king. I really don’t know what changes will happen?

"Report!"

"Enlighten General, the White Tiger Legion is trapped, the Cavalry Battalion, and the Crossbow Battalion are trapped."

"Juque Sword Master, Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword Master was captured."

"The commander of the Thirty-Six Nations Allied Forces requires the general to surrender within three days, otherwise the two sword masters and the three battalion soldiers will be put to death under the Great Wall."

A messenger arrived in front of the general Yao Xuanzi and spoke out all the requirements of the thirty-six coalition commander.

"boom!"

"wishful thinking!"

"My Demon Xuanzi still breathes, I don't want to step through my Yanmen Pass."

"Say, why are the soldiers of the three camps, the two great sword masters, trapped?"

Yao Xuanzi hit the wall with a fist, took a deep breath, and gradually calmed the anger in his heart. The third camp and the two major sword masters of the White Tiger Legion were all captured. This is simply impossible. Every war After that, Da Qin had never captured a soldier.

"Going back to the general, the 36-nation coalition has captured 8,000 frontier fortresses as a threat."

"The soldiers of the three camps and the two sword masters had no choice but to throw the rat jealousy."

"So he was captured alive without an arrow."

Chuan Lingbing's voice was a bit low and unwilling, but the iron rule of Da Qin soldiers, the lives of the people always came first, even if they didn't want to compromise, they had to compromise.

"mean!"

"Go down! Watch the enemy's movements closely."

Yao Xuanzi waved his hand gently, the messenger went down, and he sat down slowly, his heart was really inexplicably irritable. As an admiral, he couldn't be harsh on the actions of the two great sword masters and the three battalions of soldiers. .

His Majesty has burned countless scriptures and killed 80,000 scholars.

The ruling and opposition parties are in panic.

But his Majesty Zulong, the laws and regulations issued in the past thirty-one years are enough to be called sages comparable to ancient sages.

Beloved by all people and admired by the world.

In the thirty-one years of the Southern and Northern Wars, the Great Qin Empire laid down the territory of Nuo Da, with hundreds of millions of armoured men and hundreds of billions of people. The war did not have the people but the livelihood, but made the Great Qin Empire more and more prosperous.

Guarding the Yanmen Pass has always been the responsibility of the White Tiger Legion. Today, the 36-nation coalition invades, and your Majesty’s decree has only one word, war.

Now that 8,000 people are captured, if they cannot be rescued safely, I am afraid that even if they capture 36 countries, they will inevitably be punished.

"Admiral, the dangers of the six towns have been resolved, and both the army and the people are worry-free!"

"The subordinates are incompetent and have never found the trace of the Hunshi Demon King, but the subordinates brought you someone."

"Master Witherwood, please!"

Young Master Longyang hurried back, he didn't care about nonsense, he reported the situation of the six towns one by one, and also brought in a skinny old monk.

"Amitabha!"

"Poor monk withered wood, I have seen the general!"

With his palms folded together, Master Withered Wood performed a Buddhist ritual toward Yaoxuanzi. After all, there were no casualties in the six border towns, which is indeed a blessing in misfortune.

"Master Withered Wood, you don't need to be polite, you are here at the right time."

"The main soldiers of the third battalion of my White Tiger Legion, as well as the two great sword masters of Juque and Qixing Longyuan were arrested."

"I implore the master to help and save me Daqin soldiers."

Yao Xuanzi was anxious to get angry. When the old monk withered wood came, he immediately seemed to see hope. After all, this old monk was the guardian of the Great Wall, and was known as one of the barriers of the Great Qin Dynasty.

The dead wood does not die, the Great Wall does not fall!

Thirty years ago, he used one person to guard the border of the Great Wall for seven days and nights, and his body merged with the Great Wall.

The Great Wall is an important weapon of the empire. His Majesty learned that he wanted to punish it, but he finally succeeded in trying to do so, so that he would not be allowed to set foot in the Great Qin border for the rest of his life.

"Amitabha!"

"The general is serious, and the poor monk should do his best, but this matter must not be reckless, it must be carefully planned."

"Otherwise, my eight thousand people, tens of thousands of soldiers, and the two great sword masters will die."

"This time the 36-nation coalition has as many as tens of millions, and the advance legion has exceeded 3 million. This coalition commander is a marshal from the Maurya Dynasty in the extreme west."

"This person has been promoted to a ninth-order saint, and his profession seems to be a strong man with both martial arts and martial arts. With the help of the power of the Great Wall, the poor monk can fight a battle."

"But the millions of legions under his command are on average Tier 3 and Tier 4 cultivation bases, and there are at least thousands of warlocks to follow, and warlocks can only ask Confucian scholars to fight."

"Otherwise, the two armies will face each other, and our Daqin Army will definitely suffer. I will also ask the general to inform Xianyang, and ask the scholars of Haoran Academy to help."

Master Witherwood folded his palms together, and his thin face sighed slightly. The final result of this battle is really hard to predict!

The White Tiger Legion, one of the four main armies of the empire, is about to be maimed in this battle.

After all, the White Tiger Corps only had 500,000 people. Except for guarding the border towns, the Great Wall could mobilize no more than 300,000 regiments. Ten times the strength of the army was huge.

Even if Xianyang sent reinforcements, it would take at least three days for a distance of 800,000 miles, and there would be no time for it to be arranged by a king's rank mage.