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Nine hundred and fiftieth chapters the death of the famous

On November 7, heavy snow flew over the Buguilin. The earth seemed to be covered with a layer of silver robe. It was so cold that it made people tremble. However, the sound of horns soaring into the sky came from the snow west of Buguilin, the sound of war drums and horse hooves. The two densely packed armies officially fought here. The Tianjue Empire endured for nearly half a year and finally took action towards its strongest enemy.

The legions rush together one after another. The roar of the dragon. The impact energy launched by the powerful divine realm continues to sweep the snow on the ground. Balls of flames fell from the sky. Even they could not tell each other. As soon as the war broke out, it had entered a white-hot stage. Chen Yu sent the strongest legion of the 500,000 Tianjue Empire to fight. The opponent was also the strongest Yanji Corps in the Tianji Empire. The army was commanded by the Holy Martial God Zhang Sheng.

...

In the heavy snow of goose feathers, an old man holding a long sword swayed slightly. He stood in the air. The flames whirled rapidly under his feet. He waved the long swords continuously, and vented a series of awe-inspiring sword auras hundreds of meters long into the crowd. This was no one else. It was the general of the Tianji Empire, Shang Qian's grandfather... Zhang Sheng.

Although Zhang Sheng was old, he was extremely brave and proudly in charge of the central army. He allowed the cavalry formation of the Tianjue Empire to attack for more than ten consecutive times without any big gains. Instead, he suffered heavy losses.

"The three armies obey my orders. Keep my own formation. You are the most elite soldiers of the Tianji Empire. It is our natural mission to defend the country. Killing the enemy in blood is our supreme glory. If you don't move, you will live; if you shake, you will die. If you kill me."

Zhang Sheng's voice was ringing in the air like a bell. Although the soldiers of the Yanji Army in the snow only heard Zhang Sheng's voice, they were greatly encouraged. Their eyes were blood-red and they waved their weapons to fight with their opponents.

The cavalry battalion, spear battalion, invasion battalion, bow battalion. The battalion battalion moved forward one by one. Then they were crushed by the wheels of war and disappeared one by one. This is how the war is. It comes at the cost of killing and victory is the ultimate goal.

It was from dawn to noon. The snow was getting heavier and heavier. Both sides were exhausted. However, the Tianjue Empire had always had some advantages with the participation of nearly 300 dragon knights. On the other hand, the Yanji Corps showed a little fatigue. The catapult cart, the arrows of the dragon hunting crossbow, and the torch stone were almost used up. The positional battle was determined by the battle formation and combat power. It was obvious that the 250,000 army of the Yanji Corps had gradually become an isolated army under the siege of 500,000 army of the opponent.

On the snow, a bloody war horse galloped over. One of the generals on the horse's back had been cut off, his face was covered with blood. The other hand grabbed the reins and shouted loudly: "General, the big thing is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Sheng said coldly.

"Demon spirit...the demon spirit clan appeared. They never launched an attack on our left army on the west side of the Forbidden Land. The number of demon spirits is tens of thousands. Among them, there are many demon kings, demon lords, etc. It is said that even the Demon Emperor Girl Slayer has come. Our brothers are about to be unable to resist. Everyone has exhausted their energy. If they continue to fight, they will definitely be out of control."

Zhang Sheng frowned: "The Lanji Corps is on the way to rescue. Once we give up the position here, it is equivalent to handing over the eastern gate of the Tianji Empire to the enemy. Chen Yu's kid's mechanism is all done. He will enter the plains and fight with us on the vast land. By then, the Tianji Empire will have no chance of winning."

"This subordinate also knows. But General. We have lost tens of thousands of troops. If we fight hard, I'm afraid that all the brothers of Yan Ji's regiment will be defeated here."

"How could the demon emperor girl Shi be in a relationship with the dog thief of the Tianjue Empire..." Zhang Sheng was upset and asked: "General Liu. Didn't Lord Mid-ye take the Battle Angel Legion and reinforcements here? When will they arrive?"

"Minye's army rested in Lingyuan County the day before yesterday. Lingyuan County is three hundred miles away from this place. Even the cavalry will take three days. Looking at the offensive of the Tianjue Empire, we will have to conquer our position in one go. We can't wait for that time at all."

Zhang Sheng sighed: "Forget it... The Yanji Corps has such a day. I think I, Zhang Sheng, was praised by the people of the Empire as an invincible general. Today I fell into such a field. I am ashamed of the Empire. I am ashamed of His Majesty the Holy Emperor... General Liu. You send an order to retreat. Order the rear army, the left army, and the right army to retreat slowly. I will lead the rear army in the hall."

The general named Liu hesitated for a moment and bowed and said, "Yes. My subordinates obey the order."

The sound of the retreating drums rang out quickly. In the snow curtain, the soldiers of the Yanji Corps smiled as if they were pardoned. The army retreated one after another, but only nearly 60,000 central troops were left to resist the Tianjue Empire alone.

But Chen Yu obviously didn't want to give his opponent any chance to breathe. The dragon cavalry danced wildly in the air, and the iron cavalry formation on the ground rushed forward wildly. With the cover of the demon spirit army on the other side, the central army of the Yanji army was surrounded by a group of people in a blink of an eye.

...

This battle lasted a day and a night. In the early morning of the next day, heavy snow was still falling. The entire snow field was dyed red. But the dyed red snow quickly covered up by the new snow. The position of the central army of the Yanji Corps became smaller and smaller. It changed from miles to miles before, and then hundreds of meters. Until in the end, less than 10,000 people were surrounded by opponents.

"flood."

The flames soared into the sky. It was Zhang Sheng's long sword that swept across. The hundreds of meters long flame sword energy instantly turned a group of cavalry of the Tianjue Empire into ashes. The power of the God Emperor cannot be underestimated. What's more, the God Emperor like Zhang Sheng, who is in the 84th-heavy cave heaven.

But after a day of fierce fighting, Zhang Sheng's power was no longer as good as before. His face was quite pale. His palm, holding a long sword, also trembled slightly. His divine power was less than 30%. If it weren't for the protection of the divine wall, he would have been shot and killed by the demonic heart arrow used by the opponent's dragon knight group.

"Protect the General. Kill."

The remnants of defeated generals, and the remaining power is endless.

But soon, only a few thousand men remained. They were facing hundreds of thousands of troops in the Tianjue Empire. With a huge gap in strength, it seemed that the Yanji Corps had no chance at all.

The crowd of the Iron Cavalry slowly separated. One person rode his horse out, wearing a pure white robe, and was quite handsome in appearance than snow. It was Chen Yu, the emperor of the Tianjue Empire. He was surrounded by two uncles and nephews, Han Yuan and Liaoyang who were responsible for protection.

"Elder General Zhang Sheng."

Chen Yu looked up at Zhang Sheng who was standing proudly in the air and said, "You are a senior and an elder of Tianji Continent. The three empires on the continent are originally one. We are also one family. Why fight to the point of unreservedness? The younger Chen Yu dared to ask the veteran general Zhang Sheng to put down his troops and shake hands and make peace. How about it?"

"How to shake hands and make peace?" Zhang Sheng's turbid eyes shot out.

“It’s very simple.”

Chen Yu spread his hands and said, "Senior, please put down your weapons and join the army of our Tianjue Empire. I admire your merits and character. I am willing to worship you as the general of the Tianjue Empire and be crowned as king. I wonder if the old general is willing."

"Canceled as king."

Zhang Sheng trembled all over and laughed: "Chen Yu is indeed worthy of being Chen Yu. He has such courage at a young age. I have made countless contributions to the Tianji Empire and was only a marquis. In my Tianji Empire, only the children of the Beiming royal family can be named king. I didn't expect that His Majesty Chen Yu would actually be named king. Hahaha. It surprised me so much."

"So, the old general agreed." Chen Yu smiled in surprise.

Zhang Sheng said coldly, "No. I refuse. Even if I fight to the last war, I, Zhang Sheng, will never surrender. What's more... My Zhang family, merchants, and even people from Tianji City praised me for my loyalty and loyalty. If I surrender, how can I face my Chinese people and my family?"

As he said that, the long sword in Zhang Sheng's hand was instantly burned red by divine power. He laughed and said, "Fight. Even if I die, I will not kneel down to you."

"It's simply stubborn."

Chen Yu frowned and said, "Continue to cover up the killing. The armor will not be left."

Han Yuan said: "So what about Zhang Sheng? He is the Taishan Beidou of the Tianji Empire. If we... if we kill Zhang Sheng, I'm afraid that old guy Sikong Ming will not be able to sit still."

"I just want him to be unable to sit still."

Chen Yu gently drew out his sword and said, "Kill Lord Han Won. Look at you. Come to see me with Zhang Sheng's head."

"Affect the order."

...

After a stick of incense, the remaining soldiers of the Yanji army disappeared from the snow. Han Yuan fell from the sky. A bloody head in his hand was thrown down and rolled on the snow. It was the head of the white-haired Zhang Sheng. As a god emperor, he would even rather die in battle than escape without breaking the void. This is Zhang Sheng's respectable point.

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Old Zhang Sheng..."

Han Wang took out a crystal clear divine character from his arms and said, "This is Zhang Sheng's immortal casting pattern. Your Majesty. Please accept it with a smile."

“No need.”

Chen Yu shook his head: "Since it was killed by Lord Han Won, then you can keep this immortal cast pattern yourself."

"Why... Zhang Sheng died in battle. It seems that His Majesty is unhappy." Liaoyang seemed to have seen some tricks.

A trace of sadness flashed between Chen Yu's eyebrows. He said, "I just feel sorry. A famous general like Zhang Sheng shouldn't have died in such a battle. However, there are no one in the Tianji Empire. If there were more people like Zhang Sheng, we would probably not be able to set foot in the territory of the Tianji Empire even if there were more soldiers and horses... People came. They buried Zhang Sheng with great burial. They would build the Zhonglie Tomb. They captured the county town in front of us at night as a resting place for our army."

"Yes. Your Majesty."

...

Two days later, the news came back to Tianji City. The ministers were shocked in the hall.

"General Zhang Sheng... was really dead in battle. He... He is the God Emperor..."

"Yes. How could such a strong man die in battle?"

"I heard that the Tianjue Empire has used the powerful people in the divine realm of the Han Won of the Tianjue Sect."
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