If Fang Yuan was here, he would see a broken mysterious bird, which was the only remaining energy in Shangyi. He tried hard to cheer up his wings and rush to the north...

...

Makino.

The coalition of princes was powerful.

The Marquis of Western Zhou was wearing five-color stone armor and a long sword hanging on his waist, and was full of energy.

"Father!"

At this time, Gongziwu arrived and whispered in his ear: "Prince Pan has defeated Dongyi, and the 50,000 troops are back quickly!"

"Where is the horse?"

The marquis of Western Zhou looked around, and the princes with ulterior motives looked at each other and asked in a very low voice.

"Everyone was intercepted by the child and pressed into the base camp!"

"Kill now!"

The Queen of Western Zhou Dynasty lowered her voice, but there was a deep chill inside.

After all, when the decisive battle with the Da Shang Dynasty is about to be held, if you hear this news, it will inevitably shake the morale of the army.

He knew the moisture of his coalition forces. Although he claimed to be 100,000, 50,000 of them were all mobs, and the orders were not fulfilled. It was okay to fight a good fight. Once he was in adversity, he might collapse immediately!

"promise!"

Gongziwu retreated.

Several princes looked over with their eyes, all with a look of inquiry.

"Haha... My son brings a tip, and the King of Shang started the warriors and slaves in the city, ready to fight the trapped beast!"

The Marquis of Western Zhou deliberately revealed the information they had obtained before: "Set up a large formation and prepare to fight against the Shang army! Don't worry, this Marquis has already made a fortune. As long as you fight with the Shang army here, you will definitely win or lose!"

Even if we are both kind and powerful, it is hard to say how much effort these vassal states can put in.
Chapter completed!