Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 145 The decisive battle at Xingluo Emperor Pass!

The Xing Luo Empire began to mobilize its troops to fill the gaps in its territory.

But the previous defeat of the million-strong army dealt a heavy blow to the morale of the Star Luo Empire's army.

As a result, in the following battles, the Xingluo Empire's army was still unable to stop the Xuanyong Empire's offensive even without deploying its main forces.

Under the leadership of Jing, the army of the Xuanyong Empire almost swept across the country.

It took another two years, and they had reached the outskirts of the capital of the Xingluo Empire!

During this year, the Xingluo Empire lost another million troops in order to resist the attack of the Xuanyong Empire.

The entire Xing Luo Empire suffered heavy losses in military strength.

The ministers in the Xingluo Imperial Capital became more and more panicked.

The Xuanyong flags outside the pass can be seen from the high mountains in the imperial capital!
"It seems that Xue Luochuan doesn't intend to give us too many opportunities to develop!"

Emperor Xingluo looked at the map worriedly.

The border of the Xuanyong Empire is like a sharp nail, piercing into the Xingluo Empire from the Star Forest.

The tip of the nail was heading straight towards the Xingluo Imperial Capital!

The fight has reached their doorstep, how can they feel at ease?

Some ministers are already considering moving the capital.

"Your Majesty, move the capital to avoid their attack!"

"The Xingluo Empire has a vast territory. We can rely on deep tactics to fight a protracted war and wear down our opponents."

"In terms of development, Chang'an and Xuanyong are still no match for Xingluo and Wuhun Hall."

The ministers were frightened by the successive defeats.

Dai Mubai looked solemn, but still did not support the decision to move the capital:
"We must stop the Xuanyong Empire's troops! Otherwise, Xingluo will be finished!"

"Moving the capital is nothing more than a reprieve from death. The Xing Luo Empire is still very powerful now. Why don't we take advantage of the strength we still have to make a desperate attempt to win the battle?"

After all, Xingluo is an old and powerful country, and its conscription and mobilization capabilities are much stronger than Xuanyong's.

There are millions of soldiers stationed in the imperial capital and the surrounding acropolises, as well as soul master troops and Doukai elite troops!
There is also a steady supply of manpower and supplies behind.

The Xuanyong Empire mostly used the Doukai soul master army trained by the Jixia Academy to gain an advantage.

After so many battles, the number of Doukai soul masters killed or injured was no less than 100,000.

A captured city also requires a large number of soldiers to defend it, otherwise it will be attacked by neighboring cities.

Therefore, the number of Xuanyong troops outside the imperial capital was not large.

"Even if we cannot win this battle, we must defend the Imperial Capital Pass!"

“Wait until the battle of Diguan breaks out, and then order all the cities bordering Xuanyong to launch attacks on the border of Xuanyong. If we can capture the city and cut off its supply line, we will definitely be able to bring down Xuanyong!”

Emperor Xing Luo sighed, but still agreed with Dai Mubai's opinion.

Although the Xingluo Empire does not have a Titled Douluo.

However, there are many Soul Douluo who can perform soul fusion techniques.

With the whole country's strength, we can put together five pairs of Netherworld White Tigers whose strength is comparable to that of Titled Douluo!

Plus a million mortal troops, a hundred thousand soul master troops, and thirty thousand Doukai soul masters.

And the constant stream of conscription in the rear.

If we can recruit soldiers without regard for the consequences, it would not be a problem to forcibly recruit three to five million soldiers!
These are all the young and middle-aged people in the Xing Luo Empire!

If the war continues, children, the elderly, and even women will be conscripted to fight on the battlefield!
But at the critical moment of the empire's survival, all that mattered no longer.

What they need is a victory regardless of the consequences!

Even if it is a miserable victory, we must win!

Outside the Xingluo Imperial Capital.

The 100,000 Doukai soul masters of the Xuanyong Empire formed an iron-blooded army.

Like an unstoppable torrent, it was approaching the capital of the Xing Luo Empire. The general leading the army was tall and mighty, wearing heavy armor, holding a huge shield and a spear, and his eyes were firm and cold, as if they could penetrate all obstacles.

The soldiers behind him were all heroic and in high spirits, and their neat footsteps made the earth tremble slightly.

The military flags fluttered loudly in the wind, and the big flag with the word "Meng" was flying high.

The sound of the army's advancing footsteps and the clashing of armor intertwined together, forming a chilling war melody.

The border guards of the Xing Luo Empire saw the surging army from afar, and their hearts were filled with fear and tension.

They had never seen such a powerful army, and their morale had already weakened before the battle even started.

At the command of the general, the army launched a charge.

The shouts and cries of killing resounded through the sky, and the earth trembled under their feet!

Inside the Imperial Pass of the Xing Luo Empire, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Millions of mortal troops were lined up densely, with no end in sight. They held spears and short swords, with shields standing like a forest, and looked straight ahead with determined eyes.

An army of one hundred thousand soul masters was among them, with soul power fluctuating and light flashing all around them.

They were wearing specially made soul master uniforms, with various soul rings shining on their bodies, emitting a powerful aura.

The most eye-catching thing is the 30,000 elite troops of battle armor soul masters, who are dressed in gorgeous and sturdy battle armor.

These battle armors not only gave them powerful defense, but also improved their strength and combat effectiveness.

The entire army was on high alert, with strict military discipline and not a single sound of noise.

They stood as straight as pine trees, like insurmountable mountains.

The military flags fluttered in the wind and the soldiers' expressions were serious and determined.

They are fully aware that they shoulder the heavy responsibility of defending the empire. Even in the face of a powerful enemy, they will never back down and are determined to defend the dignity and territory of the Xing Luo Empire.

The 100,000 battle armor soul masters of the Xuanyong Empire rushed towards the checkpoint like a surging tide.

The battle armor on them shone with various colors of light, their soul power was surging, and their momentum was magnificent.

And at the checkpoint, millions of troops were on high alert.

The soldiers gripped their weapons tightly, their eyes determined and their faces tense.

The battle armor soul masters roared in unison, colliding with the defense line in front of the checkpoint.

For a moment, soul power exploded, light shone everywhere, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

The powerful soul power impacted the defense line, and the soldiers gritted their teeth and fought hard.

Swords flashed and blood splattered, and countless lives were lost every moment.

The battle armor soul masters rely on their powerful soul power and sophisticated equipment to continuously break through the defense line.

But the millions of troops were like a solid wall of steel, defending every inch of the city wall with their lives and not letting the enemy take a single step forward.

The Imperial Pass, which was dozens of miles long and dozens of feet high, was filled with smoke and blazing fire.

The screams of the wounded and the roars of the soldiers intertwined into a tragic war song.

Both sides were blood-thirsty and the battle entered a white-hot stage, and neither side was willing to give in.

On the tower of Diguan City.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing personally commanded the battle.

"Meng's military flag, has Xuanyong sent out any new generals this time?"

A hint of doubt flashed across Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes.

If it was the mirror of Ninety-One, the Xing Luo Empire would not be afraid at all.

But if it was some other powerful soul master that he had never seen before, that would be a bit scary!

"It doesn't matter. We still have five pairs of soul masters who can cast the Netherworld White Tiger!"

Dai Mubai felt a little relieved as he looked at the increasingly tense battlefield.

The Xing Luo Empire blocked the opponent's first round of attack!
(End of this chapter)