Supreme Beauty, I summon the heroes to establish the Supreme Divine Dynasty

Especially when the news came that two peerless assassins had killed the chief coach Lu Wanxiong in an army of hundreds of thousands, and took away the lives of nearly 20,000 Dawu soldiers.

It immediately caused another round of sensation.

Daxia, those two assassins are definitely the strong men of Daxia, there will be no mistakes.

With the success of killing strong men from various countries, the names of Nie Zheng and Yu Rang have long spread throughout the Tianjiao region.

Although no one has seen their true faces, the two presidents of the famous Tianfa Court are well-known among the top leaders of various forces.

Many notorious guys have been worried for a long time, fearing that one day the two killer gods will come to their door to punish on behalf of the sky and purge the world.

That would be a disaster....It's impossible to defend against it!

Speaking of which, Nie Zheng and Yu Rang's reputation is even more terrifying than those invincible generals who commanded hundreds of thousands of troops to fight on the battlefield, and it is even more frightening, but even they themselves did not expect it.

Now that the news of the two killing the powerful enemy outside the domain has come, coupled with the Jinyiwei's unremitting propaganda about the King of Daxia���The great power and wealth of the Xia Dynasty, with a wise and virtuous emperor, honest and upright officials, and people living and working in peace and contentment, made it a hundred times stronger than the Dajing Dynasty.

Therefore, soon after the news spread, the few cities in Dajing changed their flags and declared their allegiance to the Daxia Dynasty, resolutely drawing a line between themselves and the traitor Liu Yanwu, who sold out his country for personal gain. Daxia's prestige was unmatched.......

Bang~

A white jade teacup hit the ground heavily and broke into pieces.

Liu Yanwu, the number one man in the Dajing Dynasty, turned pale and trembled all over.

He was angry and even more scared.

He never thought that he had been looking forward to it for a long time, even to the point that his pistol had withered, and even his favorite activity of riding a rouge horse had lost interest, before finally the elite soldiers from foreign countries came.

He had hoped to use their power to turn the tide, drive away Daxia, and recover his homeland, but who could have expected that this group of despicable beasts would betray him and turn against him as soon as they entered the country, stabbing him hard in the back, causing him to feel heartbroken and in agony.

"Bastard, you deserve to be cut into pieces and ground into dust, ah!"

"Where is the Grand Tutor? Where is old Shang Tianfeng? Go and announce the decree and have him come over to see the emperor immediately." The eunuch who was serving beside him was terrified. His legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

Facing the emperor's bloodshot and terrifying eyes that seemed to want to devour someone, he trembled and whispered,

"" Reply, reply to your majesty, the imperial guards just sent a message that Grand Tutor Shang Tianfeng led a group of private soldiers, tricked the city gates open, and escorted their families out of the city. Now, I'm afraid they have gone far away.""

Crack!"

Liu Yanwu was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person froze in place

"Your Majesty, please calm down and take care of your health!"

"Your Majesty, come back to your senses, call the imperial physician quickly"

"His Majesty......"

The imperial study was in chaos. It took Liu Yanwu a long while to wake up from the calls of the ministers. He looked around blankly, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood. He collapsed to the ground and fell into a coma.......

The commander of the Qin army, Wang Jian, had also received the news about Wanren Pass.

His tiger eyes widened and shone brightly.

"The Dawu Dynasty has also sent out troops. Good, good, good!"

As a general, the most fearful thing is never too many enemies, but no battles to fight.

Now, seeing that Dajing is about to perish, this sudden strong enemy has made him overjoyed.

The general immediately ordered Zhang Han to lead 100,000 prisoners to quickly bypass the capital and head north, all the way to Wanren Pass.

The army of Dawu must be blocked outside the borders of the Dajing Dynasty.

Every blade of grass and every tree in Tianjiaoyu belongs to Daxia, and they will never be allowed to destroy it at will.

And he himself led the main force of the legion and attacked the capital of Dajing directly to complete the final blow of the war to annihilate the country.

Five hundred thousand Daqin sharp soldiers were mighty, and under the unremitting efforts of Wang Jian and Wang Ben, With the great military power, they traveled day and night and arrived outside the capital in less than a day and a night.

This was thanks to the good cooperation of Liu Yanwu, the sixth brother, who used his own tricks to force several city lords along the way to rebel, so that the army could pass smoothly without any delay along the way.

When Emperor Dajing Liu Yanwu was finally rescued by the imperial physician, he was thinking of temporarily abandoning all his worries and finding a young palace maid to have some fun.

As a result, at the critical moment, he heard the news that the army was approaching and the enemy was about to attack the city.

He shook his body and vomited all over the bed without even raising his gun.

He almost died.

"It's over, it's over, God is going to destroy my Dajing! What should I do!"

The ministers who rushed into the palace saw the emperor in such a miserable state, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

The courage they had finally mustered ran into Java.

Isn't it too worthless to fight for such a waste who only knows how to enjoy himself and has no responsibility ? In the world where one can practice, the strong are always respected.

Even if he is the king of a country, his own strength may not be high, but with the support of the dynasty, his will must be firm and he must be decisive in killing.

The strength of the dynasty is the strength of the emperor.

Conversely, the emperor's will can also affect the rise and fall of the country.

Now, with the army approaching, Liu Yanwu performed so poorly, how could many ministers who already have strong strength be convinced.

The bedroom suddenly became very quiet, with only the sharp cries of His Majesty the Emperor constantly ringing, far away, and for a long time.

"Your Majesty, we still have 300,000 troops stationed in the capital, and countless strong men have gathered in the capital.

As long as you cheer up, go to the top of the city, wear armor and fight with the soldiers to boost morale.

Relying on the strong city defense, even if the Daxia army is fierce, they will not be able to break the city in a short time."

Situ Lang, the Grand Commander of Wanren Pass, who was ordered to go to the capital to defend the king, finally couldn't bear to see His Majesty crying, and stepped forward to comfort him in a low voice.

"What? You want me to fight on the city wall myself? Impossible!"

Liu Yanwu was shocked!

He turned pale and gnashed his teeth.

"Bastard, I called you back to the capital to serve the king, not to force me to die on the battlefield.

You have been favored by the emperor for generations, and you hold a high position. How can you say such unfilial words?

Situ Lang, do you have ulterior motives? Do you want to take this opportunity to kill me so that you can surrender to Daxia and take credit for it?

I tell you, forget it.

Going to the battlefield to kill the enemy is the duty of you ministers. I am in the palace and I will not go anywhere."

""Crack!"

Situ Lang bit his back teeth and broke them!

His eyes were wide open, and his fists clenched and unclenched, and clenched and unclenched again. It took him a long while to suppress the anger in his heart.

Looking at the hysterical emperor in front of him, who no longer looked like a monarch, and thinking of the 30,000 men who died tragically under the knives of foreigners, he sighed, turned around silently, and resolutely walked out of the palace and left.