Chapter 212 Destroy the Three Kingdoms

Ten days, just ten days. The three-year coalition forces that invaded Qushan were all bombarded by Ling Hui. After bearing a huge price, a small part of the other two countries finally returned to their own territory. It is worth mentioning that none of the holy warriors sent by the Three Kingdoms to participate in this siege have returned alive.

The time is February 9th. During this period, Ling Jian's body was finally buried in the imperial mausoleum at the foot of Qushan Mountain. Ling Yu stood on the west wall of Qushan City. The wind blew away his long black hair and slid across his neck. It was very comfortable. The Li'an Plain in February has begun to warm up!

"Your Highness! The Li'an army has been rearranged. Lingbo shouted below. Because of the injury, the old general took off his heavy armor and was wearing a brown samurai robe.

Ling Li nodded, put away his thoughts and flew down the city.

The square composed of 10,000 horses stood neatly on the Li'an Plain, waiting for the prince's inspection. After the end of the Qushan crisis, Ling Li's reputation has reached an unprecedented height. He even surpassed Queen Lingling and became the spiritual belief of the people of Qushan. As long as there is Ling Li, Prince Li is there. Qushan will always stand in the east of the southern continent.

These soldiers who have experienced the baptism of blood will be the backbone of Qushan in the future. Ling Wei thought for a long time before ordering Lingbo to gather them here.

This time, Ling and others can still come in time. If he goes to the deep sea of Youle and such a crisis breaks out again in Qushan, won't he destroy the country?

These days, Ling Li has handed over half of Ling Yan's secret to some of his brothers. Ling Ling, Kate, Lyons, A hand, Chen Daniu and others, and others, will equally share the magic energy they received at Bowen College. I hope that if they are not here in the future, these partners can protect Qushan by their own strength. Now, in Ling's heart, Qushan has regarded Qushan as his own backyard. As a backyard, fires will never be allowed again.

Today, he decided to hand over the part of the Bowen College in Ling Yan's secret to these soldiers who fought in blood to protect the people of Qushan. Ten thousand people. Ling Wei doesn't have so many magical powers to let them all advance to the holy level. After all, if there are 10,000 more holy strong men in Qushan, I'm afraid it will immediately become the fourth empire of the mainland.

However, in order to cultivate these soldiers who are absolutely loyal to him, Ling Li is also ruthless and has made a lot of effort this time. He made a move, and the sky suddenly seemed to be a red meteor shower.

One fire dragon magic crystal per person, a total of 10,000 pieces! Looking at the red magic crystal the size of a football, the hearts of these soldiers are full of pride - one day, I will become a powerful holy warrior like Prince Li. Only loyal to Prince Li, only loyal to the soldiers of Qushan.

In Ling's view, these soldiers whose average strength has been raised to level 7 after the baptism of war. It would be very good if you could rely on Ling Yan's formula and Fire Dragon Magic Crystal to increase your strength to level 15.

The combat effectiveness of 10,000 troops above level 15. It is even more powerful than 100,000 horses in ordinary small countries. However, what Ling Wei didn't expect was that these iron men with enthusiasm in his heart would bring him infinite surprises in the future. On February 10, after a month of guarding the war, Qushan Kingdom declared war on Norisi, God and Guo Xi, the three countries in the southeast of the mainland. Queen Ling's original words were, "From February 10, Germany will be destroyed in the first week and Guo Xiguo will be destroyed in the second week. Destroy the Three Kingdoms before March 1st!"

The southern countries of the mainland are in an uproar! Everyone knows that Qushan was almost removed from the southeast corner of the mainland under the siege of the coalition forces of the three countries. At this moment, such a big word is released. It's so arrogant. Many people think that this is just a blindfolding method for Qushan to attack and defend, which can save their rear from war. However, after resisting the Three Kingdoms for a month with the power of one country, how much strength does Qushan have left, or where did Queen Ling Ling come from?

However, the royal families of Norisi, God and Guoxi have fallen into panic. A few days ago, they received clear information that on January 29, Qushan suddenly surrendered three unparalleled mysterious men and defeated the allied forces of the Three Kingdoms. Among them, the main force of Germany disappeared in the Li'an Plain like a human evaporation.

"Your Highness, the capital of Germany is Ning Feng! Is a week enough to get there?

Ling Li smiled and said, "It's almost the same. Is the old general ready?

Lingbo said seriously, "Everything is arranged by Your Highness."

"Where's Huier?"

"Ye�. Brother."

Ling Li smiled from the faces of Nino, Sofia, the little demon and Carlisle one by one and said, "This is really a crazy action, but you all agree. Ha ha. Then let's go. I'm more relieved to have Lyons guarding the Thunder Pass.

Nino said, "Now Norisi is also panicked. After losing so many holy strong men, his other neighbors are also ready to move towards him. For the Thunder Pass, they are powerless.

No one expected that there were only seven troops sent by Qushan to destroy Germany this time. Seven powerful and powerful holy steps!

Ling originally planned to go to Ningfeng, the capital of Germany, on the seventh day of a week. However, Nino said that it was the best policy to capture the king and go straight to Ningfeng and destroy the royal family of Germany. After all, Qushan's own national strength is empty, even if it is done according to Ling's method. There is no follow-up force. In the end, it's just making wedding clothes for the neighboring countries around Germany.

For Qushan, as long as the surrounding three countries are completely in chaos, they can protect themselves. If you really destroy them one by one, you will put yourself at a higher disadvantage. At that time, after Ling Hui, Ling Hui, Xiaoyao and Carlisle go to the wolf mountain, Qushan will definitely be hit again by other countries.

The group took the empty road and kept moving in the direction of Ningfeng.

February 15. Germany is still peaceful. Although it suffered heavy losses in the siege of Qushan, it will definitely recover in time. When the declaration of war was issued in Qushan, the royal family of Germany was still worried about being afraid for a while. But five days later, at the junction with Qushan Kingdom, there was no momentum of war on the Jingping Plain. The hearts of the royal nobles have been hanging, and they can't help but feel a little relaxed.

Ningfeng City, the gate is open. In Huajie and Liu Lane, there are palanquins of nobles coming and going. They still live a life of drunkenness in the past.

"Ha ha, is this Ningfeng City? It's very comfortable. I really don't want to disturb it." Ling Wei sat on Xiaohei's back and muttered a sigh.

"Is Huier sure? The royal city in the center of Ningfeng City. Send a signal to let them know that it's time to pay for blood!"

"Ye�. Brother."

The royal palace of Ningfeng City, as usual, has just gone down in the early morning. Civil and military officials are preparing to evacuate. The whole hall suddenly shook, and the stone pillars and bricks collapsed in an instant. Many ministers were buried alive before they could run away.

Ning Chen, the king of Germany, survived under the desperate cover of a team of royal city guards!

"What's going on? Has there been an earthquake?" I don't know where Ning Chen's crown was lost, and there was a blood mark on his handsome face.

"Your Majesty, be careful. You are injured. It's too dangerous here. Get out of the palace quickly.

"The god of Qushan Army Lingbo is here! Ning Chen's child came to die quickly!" Suddenly, a thunderous sound came from the sky. The whole Ningfeng City people were shocked. Lingbo's prestige is unknown in the southeast corner of the mainland. Especially the three countries adjacent to Qushan.

"Ayabo! How can it be?" King Ning Chen was shocked, "Where is the Royal City Self-Defense Force! What about the imperial garrison?"

Ning Chen escaped from the royal city in confusion and rode a fast horse to the dust.

Immediately, the knight saw Ning Chen panicked and rolled down from the horse and said, "Your Majesty, Qushan army god Lingbo and six other holy strong men shouted in Ningfeng Dongcheng and threatened to capture the imperial capital within a day!"

"What!"

"Brother, is this really okay?" East Gate of Ningfeng City. The suspension bridge has been put away. The guards on the wall looked around and played various flags.

Ling and his party are standing outside the land of the east of the city.

Ling said, "Instead of rushing in and chasing the royal family like a headless fly, it's better to wait for the army to be gathered before fighting. Don't forget that our task is to destroy the Gothic royal family while trying to destroy its combatable forces.

Germany's military discipline is not bad, half an hour. In just half an hour, the east gate slowly opened. Tens of thousands of people are walking out of the suspension bridge.

"Who is making noise outside!" A knight with a high rank came out from the center of the square with a black war horse, raised his long gun and shouted at the seven people.

Lingbo laughed and made a sound across the battlefield. He had never directly led seven people to destroy a country as arrogantly as today. A sense of pride immediately rose in my heart. He held a silver gun, hit the ground heavily with the tail of the gun, and shouted, "Singbo is here. Who are you? Call Ning Chen to die quickly!"

Goth Germany lost 100,000 horses and all the holy strong when it attacked Qushan. At this time, he is also strong outside and middle-time. Although the knight on the horse is well-dressed, the rank does not look low. But the real strength is only similar to that of Tegus, who died in the defense of Qushan under Lingbo's command. His name is Hongwus, which is the second regiment of the Gothic National Army.

The real holy strong man can take the head of the enemy leader in tens of thousands of troops like a bag. At this moment, although there are only seven people standing in front of him, the deterrent emanating power still makes Hong Wusi's heart tremble.

The scene in front of him is very funny. In front of the east gate of Ningfeng City, the imperial capital of Germany, the momentum of 50,000 imperial troops could not beat seven people.

After the thunder, another 5,000 cavalry rushed out of the East Gate.

"King City Self-Defense Force, captain. Xiong De is here! Ayanami came quickly and died!"