The next day, news of Lin Muyu's death spread in Lanyan City. The soldiers of Yihe Country celebrated each other. For them, Lin Muyu was like a sign of death. He killed the most elite 70,000 troops in Yihe Country with 15,000 troops. What kind of person can do all this? Once Lin Muyu dies, the Longtan Camp will be gone, and the nightmare of Yihe Country will naturally disappear.

On April 15, 7731, Lin Muyu, one of the four heroes of Lan Yan, died in battle.

At this point, Lanyan City had no one who dared to resist the military front of Yi and the country, and the Qin Empire was officially destroyed on this day.

On the same day, except for the seven sea provinces, the twelve provinces of the Empire fell into the hands of Yiheguo.

The Yihe Kingdom was officially established and its capital was established in Bailing City, Lingnan.

Everyone elected King Qin Yi, Zhennan, as the "Major Commander" and ordered the world.

Three days later, Qihai City and Muyu City sent Yu Shu to surrender at the same time. Tang Lan and Su Muyun had already recognized the status of Qin Yi as the governor of Qin Yi. At this point, the world was unified and all the country was returned to the country.

...

Tens of miles west of Tianyan Mountain, a camp was filled with flags. Moreover, this was the only place in the empire where the Qin family's purple-in-flower battle flag was still flying, and the imperial guards were the only place in the empire where the Qin family's purple-in-flower battle flag was still flying.

In the central army's tent, Feng Jixing looked haggard, and there was no trace of the original spirit.

So what if you hold 30,000 imperial guards in your hand, it will never resist the collapse of the entire empire.

Luo Lie opened the camp tent, stepped in and said, "Commander, they... they have already set up camp ten miles away, Long Qianlin personally led the troops, the troops..."

"How many troops?" Feng Jixing looked up at him.

Luo Lie clasped his fists and said, "There are a total of 300,000 troops."

Feng Jixing felt cold in his heart and murmured: "What else is there?"

Luo Lie said: "Chu Huai-miang, Qin Lei died in battle, and... the news received this morning is Lord Lin Muyu..."

"What's wrong with Ayu?" Feng Jixing's body trembled.

"Lord Lin Muyu was killed by Luo Lan three days ago and destroyed himself at the south gate of Lanyan City. Many people saw his body frozen in purple ice crystals."

"A Yu..." Feng Jixing's fist slowly fell on the table, and a wisp of blood and tears fell along his chin on the white file. He did not dare to look up, nor did he want to look up.

Luo Lie continued: "Long Qianlin wants to see you."

"No." Feng Jixing lowered his head and said, "I'm going to order the entire army to break the jade than to make the whole wall, and prepare for the battle."

"yes."

Luo Lie wanted to speak but stopped. After a few seconds, he said, "The commander, the empire is no longer there... Your Highness Yin has no news. It is said that Deacon Lei Hong and Mr. Qu have been killed by Luo Lan. We... Is it meaningful for us to persist so much? Why don't you let Long Qianlin come to the big tent and listen to what he said."

"Long Qianlin killed Chu Huaijian and dared to come to see me." Feng Jixing said angrily: "He is not afraid that I will chop him up with one knife."

"Sir, I..."

Feng Jixing took a deep breath, and his whole body seemed to have grown a lot older, and said, "Let him do it."

"yes."

...

Not long after, a cavalry flew into the imperial guard camp, which was Long Qianlin.

"dismount."

Luo Lie whispered.

Long Qianlinping raised his hands and smiled faintly: "I don't even have a weapon, so don't be so nervous."

When he entered the Central Army's tent, Long Qianlin still looked calm, until he saw Feng Jixing's blood-red eyes, he finally felt a deep chill.

"Are you here to die?" Feng Jixing wiped the sword and said lightly.

Long Qianlin turned around and sat down in the seat beside him, saying, "Master Feng, the empire is defeated, are you still unwilling to accept this fact?"

"accept."

Feng Jixing laughed, laughing wildly: "You ruined everything about me, now let me accept it. You have killed all my brothers, you have killed my kings, you have killed me, Feng Jixing's king, you have let me accept it, Long Qianlin, you beast, how do you let me accept it? You are an imperial general, you are accomplices of the tiger and slaughtering the people of Lanyan City. Are you not afraid of retribution?"

Long Qianlin sat there dejectedly and said lightly: "Why don't you think about the pain of my Long Qianlin's parents and brothers being killed by Qin Jin's family? Qin Jin killed my whole family, why can't I kill his whole family? Lan Yancheng was slaughtered, it's really not something that Long Qianlin can control me. I am just a general, not a marshal."

"Your Yihe Country..." Feng Jixing choked and said, "Your Yihe Country calls us the empire hawks, but... you Long Qianlin is also the hawks of Yihe Country."

Long Qianlin was slightly stunned and said, "Master Feng, are you determined to fight?"

"war."

"But will the 30,000 imperial guards be the opponent of the 300,000 Yihe Army?" Long Qianlin's eyes were filled with chills and said, "Do you know that I have prepared five thousand barrels of pineapple and enough fire-driven objects. Once the war begins, I will use a catapult car to throw the pineapple oil into the imperial guards' position, shoot rockets, and set up an ambush with an arrow formation on the periphery. Perhaps, I can kill all your 30,000 imperial guards without any damage."

Feng Jixing felt cold in his heart and said angrily: "Long Qianlin, what do you want?"

Long Qianlin stood up, clasped his fists and said, "I know that Commander Feng is a benevolent general. You will not let the 30,000 brothers of the Imperial Guards die in vain, so Long Qianlin is willing to use Xiang as a guarantee. As long as Commander Feng is willing to surrender and let the 30,000 imperial guards disarm, I am willing to guarantee your safety. None of these 30,000 imperial guards will die. Even if Commander Feng is not afraid of death, does he care about the life and death of these 30,000 imperial guards?"

Feng Jixing sat there in pain, his face full of depressedness. After a long time, he looked up at Luo Lie and said, "Call all the commanders of thousands of people, everyone votes. If the votes willing to surrender are over half, we will surrender."

Luo Lie nodded: "Yes."

Feng Jixing looked at Long Qianlin again and said in a cold voice: "If you deceive me, Feng Jixing, I promise that I will cut off your dog's head with my own hands and remember."

Long Qianlin clasped his fists and said, "Yes."

...

At dusk, the imperial guards surrendered and handed over all the weapons and horses to the people of Yihe. Everyone camped in the "Fire Badger Valley" not far away, while Feng Jixing was invited into the central tent of Yihe's country and was personally received by the commander Qin Yi.

The military tent has brilliant lights and rich wine and meat, which is not comparable to the imperial guard camp.

Qin Yi looked at Feng Jixing, one of the seven gods of the empire, and clasped his fists and said, "Qin Yi has seen Commander Feng."

Feng Jixing nodded: "See Your Highness, King of Zhennan, someone Feng wants to ask His Highness, King of Zhennan."

"Ask." Qin Yi laughed.

A ray of light shot out from Feng Jixing's eyes and said, "How did Your Majesty die?"

"Are you talking about Qin Jin?" Qin Yi smiled slightly and whispered: "I strangled to death in the shallow water and mud by myself."

“…”

Feng Jixing looked depressed, and the energy of the purple lightning flame wolf lingered around his fist, but at this moment, a cold voice came from behind: "Feng Jixing, if you want to do something, your 30,000 imperial guards will be buried with you."

The person who spoke was Luo Lan, the only god here.

Feng Jixing's fist slowly relaxed, and he clasped his fists and said, "I feel uncomfortable in my health, so I will go back to the camp first. Your Highness, I will lose my companion."

Qin Yi nodded and smiled: "Master Feng, I won't send it."

...

Just when Feng Jixing was riding his horse back to the Fire Badger Valley, he found that there was a fire rushing into the sky, and the imperial guard camp had become a purgatory. Countless imperial guard soldiers were screaming in the flames. They wanted to rush out but were quickly shot and killed by all the Yihe archers who were ambushing the outside.

In an instant, Feng Jixing's eyes were blood red, and he suddenly pulled out the Fengshou Sword.

"brute."

The blade swept across, and the heads of several archers flew into the sky together. Feng Jixing looked at the imperial guards who were screaming in the fire, and cried like a crazy beast, slashing among the volunteers like crazy, regardless of the scars on his body. But this was useless. How many people could he kill alone, and the imperial guards, 30,000 of them would be turned into corpses that night.

In the jungle not far away, Long Qianlin was tied behind his hands, and his whole body was tied under a big tree. His face was pale with a fire, and tears were flowing, "Ji Yao, why did you lie to me, why did you lie to me."

Ji Yao's eyes were cold: "General Long, you are the founding father of Yihe Country. Always remember this scene before you. Feng Jixing's 30,000 imperial guards will not die, and the country of Yihe Country is not stable."

"Damn it, you're a bastard."

Long Qianlin shouted loudly: "Come on, loosen your ties, save people... Save people quickly."

But no soldier dared to move. Ji Yao said coldly: "Long Qianlin, when it comes to marching and fighting, I am not as good as you, but when it comes to power and decisiveness, you are just a naughty man. Learn well. These volunteer soldiers were brought out from Lingnan. Will they not obey my orders, but the orders of you, the temporary general?"

Long Qianlin looked at the fire that soared into the sky weakly, there was chaos there, and the howls were mixed with the wind. He burst into tears and shouted at the sky: "Feng Jixing, Feng Jixing... I, Long Qianlin, cannot repay this blood debt even if I cut it into pieces."

...

All night, when the fire went out, the soldiers could no longer hear the howls.

Feng Jixing's armor was burned to pieces by the fire. He sat in a pile of corpses in a daze. The wind sword in his hand was unknown where he looked at the distance with a blank look and murmured: "Beast...Beast...Beast..."

He slowly stood up and found the Fengshen Knife, digging the soil one after another. After digging out a pit, he dragged several corpses of the imperial guards who were burnt to the point of being clearly buried. After repeated repetition, his whole body seemed to be as tired as a machine, until his hands burst into tears and blood flowed down the Fengshen Knife.

...

In the smoke, Long Qianlin couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he turned to the soldiers beside him and said, "I'm afraid... if you don't bury all the corpses of the 30,000 imperial guards, Feng Jixing was unwilling to say something to anyone..."

"Yes, General."

At this moment, a commander from afar rushed over, his face full of horror, and said, "General, something is wrong."

"What's up."

"There were a large number of troops from Qihai City and the Demon Clan outside the southern city of Lanyan City, totaling 150,000. It seemed that the army led by Tang Xiaoxi and Tang Zhen in Qihai City were personally led by Tang Xiaoxi. The general commanded me to ask you to go back and command the volunteers to resist the enemy."

"Fight against the enemy."
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