Super System Plundering the Heaven

The emperor Zhao Zhenyin of the Fenghua Empire heard the arrival of Sima Hefeng, and the old face flashed with joy.

"Quickly declare General Sima to enter the hall!"

噔 噔 噔 ...

In the armor, the burly general of the country, Sima Tingfeng, stepped into the palace and knelt on one knee before Zhao Zhenyin.

"Secretary, Sima has heard the Holy Spirit from the wind!"

Zhao Zheyin looked at Sima listening to the wind, his hands raised in vain, and said urgently, "General Sima got up quickly!"

Sima stood up after listening to Feng Wenyan, and said in a deep voice, "Sovereign, there are important things to be played by the officials!"

Zhao Zhenyin waved his hand and said quickly, "General Sima, you are here!"

"Beiliang City ··· Li Huating ··· Rebellion!"

Zhao Zhenyin stared at the blood-stained eyes and said in a huff, looking frightened and angry again.

Standing up from the dragon chair, Zhao Zhenyin waved his hands and shouted.

"General Sima, you led a 300,000 army and destroyed Beiliang City!"

After Zhao Zhenyin finished his speech, Sima Tingfeng didn't immediately lead his way out.

Instead, he said solemnly, "The Holy Rebellion is more than Beiliang City!"

Zhao Zhenyin was shocked by Sima's remarks, and for a while he asked aloud, "General Sima, what do you mean by this sentence?"

Sima listened to the wind and said solemnly, "Drizzle City, Storm City in the Western Region, Leimu City in the Eastern Region and Beiliang City in the Eastern Region, all rebelled!"

Boom!

Zhao Zhenyin's eyes were black, and he threw himself on the dragon chair.

"Holy Lord!"

Zhao Yuanheng and Sima were shocked by the wind, and hurried forward to check Zhao Zhenyin's condition.

"The doctor! The doctor!"

Zhao Yuanheng's sharp voice echoed in the empty hall.

"No ... not needed ..."

Zhao Zhenyin's weak voice sounded, sitting on the dragon chair with a strong support.

"General Sima."

Zhao Zhenyin looked at Sima Tingfeng, and there was a look of terror in his eyes.

"Drizzling in the Western Region, Storm City II, and Leimu City in the Eastern Region, have they all really rebelled?"

Sima nodded solemnly, listening to the wind, and said with a deep voice, "Yes! There is an urgent report on the two domains of Heishuitai Bloodbook!"

After speaking, Sima Tingfeng took out two blood-stained letters from his arms and presented them to Zhao Zhenyin's desk.

Zhao Zhenyin stretched out the old dry hands, tremblingly picked up the letter and looked at it.

For a while.

Click!

The letter slipped from Zhao Zhenyin's hand.

Zhao Zhenyin sat paralyzed on the dragon chair, his face pale and muttered, "It's over, it's over!"

The general of the country below, General Sima, heard a touch of sadness in the eyes of Feng Feng, and said with a fist, Shen Sheng, "Sacred, the matter has not reached an irreparable point!"

Zhao Zhenyin heard that the drowning man grabbed the last straw.

Putting his hands on the table, Zhao Zhenyin stared at Sima Tingfeng, "What's the trick of General Zhen Guo, come quickly!"

Sima Tingfeng analyzed the current situation in his mind and organized a language.

"Holy King, there are four cities in the north, west and east now."

"Although there seem to be many, but in addition to Beiliang City in the Northern Territory, the other three cities are not afraid!"

"Not to mention that we still have the strategic location of Fenggu City in the South Region!"

"If you want to quell the rebellion, I just need to lead the army to block Beiliang City, and the generals Xuanwei and Xuanwu will lead the army to stop the rebels in the east and the west ..."

After pondering for a while, Sima said solemnly, "We will win this battle!"

"Must win?"

The color of fear on Zhao Zhenyin's face slowly dissipated.

Looking up at Sima Tingfeng, Zhao Zhenyin finally found a trace of majesty belonging to the emperor.

"Okay, the general of the country, Sima listens to the wind!"

"I order you to lead an army of 300,000 and rebel against Beiliang City!"

"The two generals Xuanwei and Xuanwu, each commanding 200,000 troops, intercepted the rebels in the east and the west!"

Boom!

Sima listened to Feng Wenyan and knelt down on one knee, shouting in a deep voice, "Chen, Sima listens to the wind!"

"Go!"

Zhao Zhenyin waved with one hand, indicating that Sima could leave after listening to the wind.

Sima Tingfeng stood up and turned and walked out of the hall.

Inside the hall.

Zhao Zhenyin sat on the dragon chair, thinking more and more angry.

boom!

The old dry palm clapped on the desk, and made a dull sound.

"The gangster thieves!"

"I want to punish them of the Nine Clan!"

The audience's Zhao Yuanheng turned his eyes and smiled while holding the lotus finger, "Dare to rebel? It would be cheap to destroy the Nine!

"Let our family say that the male should be a slave from generation to generation, and the female should be a prostitute!"

Zhao Zhenyin was slightly startled when he heard the words, and a flash of light appeared in the old and turbid eyes.

"The chaos, all the men must be killed!"

"But women's family ..."

Zhao Zengyin's old face showed a sneer, "Just fill in Le Si!"

The audience Zhao Yuanheng smiled with a smile, "Sheng Shangying Ying!"

Outside the hall, Sima Tingfeng has not gone far.

There was a faint voice in the ear.

Pausing, Sima listened to the wind and sighed slightly.

"Fenghua Empire ... is over!"

"Even if this rebellion is suppressed, what about the next time? Next time?"

"It seems ..."

"I have to leave a way ..."

Beiliangcheng.

Li Huating stood on the tall city wall.

The old housekeeper Afu, the maid Honglian followed.

Looking down at the well-trained hundreds of thousands of troops under the city wall, Li Huating's deep eyes flashed away.

"Beiliangcheng's subjects and generals!"

Li Huating's clear voice echoed in front of Beiliang City.

"The Fenghua Empire has long decayed ..."

"You are sheltered by Beiliang City and escaped from the sea of ​​fire!"

"but···"

Li Huating's voice grew louder, and the white fur on his body danced with the wind.

"But there are many people like you living in dire straits!"

"The people are innocent, they should not be oppressed and enslaved by the Fenghua Empire!"

"Today! I, Li Huating, the master of Beiliangcheng!"

"I will lead you, free the oppressed and enslaved people, and overthrow the rule of Fenghua Empire!"

Li Huating's high voice echoed over Beiliang City.

Under the city walls, the neatly arranged hundred thousand troops shook in unison.

"Overthrow Fenghua!"

"Overthrow Fenghua!"

"Overthrow Fenghua!"

Xiyu, drizzle city.

Liu Suiyuan, the city's master, stood in front of the army formation and looked up at the direction of the Imperial Palace of Fenghua Empire. Liu Suiyuan clenched the long sword in his hand.

West Region, Stormwind City.

The lord of the city waved his sword to Chaoyue, his sword pointed directly at Fenghua Empire!

East Region, Leimu City.

Qin Huiye, the main man of Leimu, sat on the recliner, and a beautiful maid squatted under her feet and squeezed her legs gently.

Raising his hand and picking up a delicate cake on the desk beside him, Qin Huiye put it in his mouth.

"Woo ..."

"Delicious!"

Qin Hui squinted at night and was drunk for a long while, then he smacked his lips and said, "This kind of delicious food that is hard to find in the world, Li Huating did not tell the city master how he did it!"

"It's terrible!"

"but···"

"As long as he helps him, the city owner will have pastries that can't be eaten!"