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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters fierce beast attack

Near the edge of the Western Regions and far from reaching the position of Chang'an, the imperial troops returning to the rescue were formed into a group.

Zhang Gongbo held the Gyeonggi Defense Force, held the old marshal hostage and then controlled the Central Guard with the general seal. Two elite troops and defenders who rushed back from the front fought hard and advanced all the way to Chang'an, which symbolized the highest power of the empire.

The battle situation is very chaotic now. There are many troops coming back from the front line. Some are blocked by the broken rear troops left by Zhang Gongbo, some are either detoured or penetrated the defense line and killed them. Some are loyal and brave enough to fight alone to rescue the marshal. Some are in groups of three or three to destroy the lone wolf first. Some are waiting for work far away from the main battlefield. Some are sending secret envoys to flatter Zhang Gongbo.

The generals who returned to the rescue held high the banner of justice, called the rescue of the generals. No one knew how they secretly had their own ulterior motives.

In the heart of defense, the old marshal's injury was controlled early and he could get up from the bed. He had already changed into the solemn marshal's robe and sat upright at the table. Zhang Gongbo stood aside to serve the tea, looking calm and still maintaining his superficial respect.

In the past few days, although neither of them left each other's sight, they said nothing, because they all knew that it was useless to say more. No matter how much Zhang Gongbo said, it would not cover up the sin of "snatching the general". The old marshal could not persuade Zhang Gongbo to turn around because Zhang Gongbo had no way to turn around.

After 4 days of strange silence, this silence was finally broken.

Accompanied by an evolutionist, Mo Yu's military advisor walked in with great enthusiasm and bowed to Zhang Gongbo with great respect, and his words were full of congratulations: "Congratulations to Lieutenant General Zhang."

Zhang Gongbo said casually: "Oh? The military advisor might as well talk, why are you happy?"

Mo Yu said with a sensual pride: "According to the front line, the Eagle Flag Army turned its direction of progress, and the entire army turned around and rushed towards the federal troops. The whistle observed that there was a fire cloud burning over the battlefield, and it was speculated that Leng Yuan was in charge of the battle himself."

At this moment, the last trace of concern in Zhang Gongbo's eyes disappeared, and the comfort feeling after being suppressed for several days spread to his body numbly, seeping into every cell, and he felt like he was reborn. He raised his hand and held the Great Marshal's Seal carved with warm jade on it. His hot eyes seemed to be looking at this country that had been passed down for thousands of years. He said in a fascination: "Now, I am the empire."

Hearing that Leng Yuan personally took the battle and rushed to the battlefield that was doomed with the Eagle Flag Army, the old marshal was crying. He covered his eyes, tears kept oozing out from the gap between his fingers, and said desolately: "The whole family is loyal and wise...the whole family is loyal and wise..."

Now, for Zhang Gongbo, the biggest threat has been lifted. He no longer has to worry about the balance between forces, no longer have to consider the situation carefully. The long-suppressed anger was completely released at this moment. He raised the seal of the Grand Marshal and said loudly: "Send an order to the entire army to lift all heavy firepower weapons. All the evolvers attack, regardless of organization, rank, or faction, they will kill each enemy! They will kill each enemy!"

The evolver nodded heavily and said loudly: "As for orders, Lieutenant General Zhang!"

Mo Yu slapped the evolutionist's head with the feather fan in his hand, looked at Zhang Gongbo with a thrilling spirit, and said loudly: "As for orders, Marshal Zhang!"

"Hahaha!" At this moment, Zhang Gongbo laughed so loudly that he had not missed.

"Yes, it's Marshal Zhang!" The evolver nodded and hunched the back of his head. Soon, the flame of power burned in his eyes, as if he had seen himself stepping into the center of Chang'an with Zhang Gongbo and becoming a new title.

However, the hallucination disappeared after only a few seconds.

"Boom..." Zhang Gongbo was in the central army. The artillery fire on the front line occasionally affected here, causing some gravel on the surface to tremble slightly, so he did not feel anything abnormal about the current vibration. However, gradually, under the influence of some force, the ground was getting bigger and bigger. The gravels just trembled at first, then jumped into the air, and finally began to jump like beans stir-fried in hot pot, and the military tent they were in also trembled.

"Boom!" The shaking became more and more violent, and in the end, everyone couldn't stand steadily. Zhang Gongbo was even more shocked. He tightly protected the Great Marshal's Seal in his arms and stood up from the ground in shock. At this moment, there seemed to be thousands of beasts rushing outside the tent, and a shocking terrifying loud noise came, guiding the world to a huge death.

Zhang Gongbo checked the seal of the Grand Marshal in his arms, and it was intact and still there! His face eased a little, but it was still ashen. He shouted in a deep voice: "What happened outside?"

Mo Yu's eyes were erratic, and he didn't know what was going on outside. He had just observed the battle situation, and all the imperial troops could not rush in. Many generals had even sent secret letters, which were quite friendly in their words. The biggest hidden danger Leng Yuan also went to die. No one in the entire empire can cause trouble. It should be that he is sure to win!

The evolver was eager to make contributions and immediately said, "When my subordinates go out and inquire!"

This is a very simple task. Just take your legs, run out, and take a look. This is enough. However, it is such a simple task. The evolver has not completed it, and even the first step of "learning" cannot be completed. As soon as he finished speaking, his legs had not moved. The scarlet blood prison sword directly tore through the gate of the military tent, as accurate as a surgical scalpel, cutting the retainer in half along the central axis of the human body. All the flesh and blood withered in an instant and merged into the blood prison.

"Boom!" Immediately afterwards, a huge bone blade swept across the military tent as the sky collapsed, and the entire ceiling was completely lifted away, revealing the haze sky and the monster covering the sky and the moon.

What a huge beast this is? Zhang Gongbo can no longer distinguish its height. It can even be said that he, the commander of the Gyeonggi Defense Circle, had not seen any ferocious beast with his own eyes for several years.

The terrifying giant beast obscured half of Zhang Gongbo's vision. The huge body was like a skyscraper that penetrated into the sky. The giant horns were enough to crush all human armored troops. The inestimable thickness of biological armored bones symbolized invincible defense. Zhang Gongbo even had no doubt that even a fully armed armored division could not escape the end of annihilation when encountering such a ferocious beast.

However, it was such a terrifying beast, standing on the head that symbolized the dignity of the ferocious beast. It did not resist or struggle, allowing the person to step on its head and drive it.

Zhang Gongbo tried hard to recall the knowledge he had learned in his mind. Finally, he called out the scientific name of this creature: "Dragon Beast..."

Behind the dragon beast is a tragic battlefield, with endless flags of Scandinavian crosses flying in the restless airflow, the breath of iron and blood is accompanied by a fury storm to the earth, and the eyes and visible are full of fierce horse armor. Their eyes are scarier than the rich blood, and the dark black iron armor on their bodies is as heavy as a thousand pounds, invincible. The huge rifle in their hands is blooming with the cold light of death, without any concealing their desire for blood.

The knights who entered the formation had already formed a regiment with the Gyeonggi defense forces and the Central Guard Army. These two troops were worthy of being the elite of the empire. They had no sign of defeat in this chaos. They took out their weapons and used their abilities to fight the monsters to death.

However, this situation did not last long. Although the imperial elite front was extremely stable, in order to resist the impact of the reinforcements, they did set up a line of fire and armor to resist the impact. However, these ferocious beasts came without warning, as if they had emerged directly from the formation. They instantly crushed the front and dragged the battle into hand-to-hand combat. In close combat, these knights from hell waved their terrifying giant blades and instantly killed flesh and blood.

For the elites of the empire, except for some high-level evolvers who can easily break out of the siege, others will be divided once they are surrounded by knights. What makes morale plummet is that for humans and even evolvers, being cut off by a random knife will reduce their combat ability. However, the knights they face have no life at all, they are just dead objects awakened by scarlet energy. No matter how many guns they are shot or how much blood they have flowed, even if their heads are cut off, they are still fighting fiercely. Unless the heart in their chest is pierced, they will never stop.

Not long after, the elites of the empire could not hold on any longer, and the last straw that crushed all this was the ancient vampire saying that sounded like thunder: "nel, yuma..." (Submit, human)

The elites of the empire who fought bloodyly looked in the direction of the sound. A slender figure had already rode into the Central Military Bureau. Her delicate body looked very small compared to the martial knights, but the battle robe that was comparable to the black clouds pressed over the city revealed an indescribable pressure. The ferocious blood pupil made people feel scared when they glanced at it. The woman held the Blood Prison Great Sword in her hand, and the sword tip was pressed against a pale man's face.
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