A month passed quickly, and some crops that were planted were already harvested. The military of the Celestial Occupy Army generously purchased all crops that could be used as food and grass at a price exceeding the market price. As for other building materials, such as wood, bamboo, raw lacquer, etc., they also stored a lot. Over the past month, Feng and Tonggulas tried hard to urge their subordinate troops to conduct super-high-intensity training, but the effect was not very good. Although each soldier improved his combat effectiveness, from the perspective of cooperative combat, he was still a vulnerable garbage army.

The assassination of the Celestial Empire was carried out three more times, and a large number of well-trained intermediate generals of the Black Cloud Empire were assassinated. The entire army led by the Blood Night and the Shenghua Legion had almost stagnated under daily mobilization. The killer group that the Black Cloud Empire bought a lot of money also launched a crazily retaliation operation, but under the defense of a large number of experts in the Celestial Empire, they themselves suffered heavy losses. The casualties of the Celestial Army were only limited to ordinary lower-level generals, etc., and the impact on the overall combat strength was not very large.

Yang Tian was extremely bored and led 50,000 cavalry to launch a harassment operation against the Black Cloud Empire. This time, the operation that was not approved by Qiong Daotian, was suddenly dispersed by 200,000 militia troops of the Black Cloud Empire. Yang Tian was proudly recorded by Qiong Daotian, and was also severely scolded. As for the Black Cloud Empire, Feng and Douglas, who were almost madly angry, were trying to collect the remaining defeated soldiers and praying that their emperor could send some truly combat-capable army.

Just three or four days after the Celestial Army had accumulated a large amount of food and grass, the envoy of His Majesty the Emperor of the Black Cloud Empire arrived at Feng Hetonggulas's headquarters. The one who protected him was the Black Armored Cavalry Legion, which had the title of "Nightmare". Among the five legions directly under the Black Cloud Empire's royal family, was the strongest combat power.

The orders brought by the special envoy made Feng and Douglas overjoyed, and at the same time, the commander of "Nightmare" Strongen was overjoyed. He was looking forward to such an order. The meaning of the high-level leaders of the Black Cloud Empire was to let these 7 million militia teams defend the central plains. More than 5 million real elite soldiers in the central plains launched a general attack on the Celestial Army under the leadership of the three legions of "Nightmare", "Blood Night", and "Shenhua". The commander of "Nightmare" Strongen was appointed as the commander of this legion, and Douglas was the deputy commander. Feng, who had just been defeated under the Celestial Army, was not obviously idle. However, Strongen, who was well-versed in the way of being an official, quietly appointed Feng as his second deputy commander, which made Feng very grateful.

The large-scale military mobilization began with the doubts of the Celestial Army. A large number of Black Cloud Empire militia troops left their current garrison and drove towards the central plain where ghosts were rampant. Feng and Tonggulas were secretly happy. As long as their subordinates changed to those truly warriors, would they still be afraid of the Celestial Army? As for Strogen, they were also full of confidence. As long as they could eliminate these alien warriors, their title should also float slightly upward, right? The current marquis is really a bit unworthy of the honor they received.

Qiong Daotian led a group of elite soldiers, standing on a small hill, looking at the city's black cloud army five miles away, swarming out toward the south. Yang Tian frowned and asked in confusion: "What is this? Have they surrendered? Or have they handed over all these cities to us? It's okay... I just don't know how many nobles there are in the city." Zeng Guoxuan and a few guys behind him showed understanding and greedy smiles.

Qiong Daotian lowered his head and said without saying a word. After a long time of thinking, hesitation said: "This place is their territory after all, so I will definitely not give up. But what exactly do they want to do? So many troops have retreated..."

Before he finished speaking, three neatly tidied cavalry teams rushed over, each with a scale of 80,000 to 100,000 people, namely blood, silver, and black armor. Almost all the war horses and horse hooves of the knights rose and fell. The three teams turned their horses lightly about two miles away from the mountain bag, turned around and galloped for a while, and then galloped back and forth. Some advanced knights emitted dazzling fighting light all over their bodies, leaving the team with their mighty and swaying.

In the stormtrooper led by Gnu, a tall and majestic young man laughed: "Damn, do they rely on these 300,000 people to fight against our two million troops?"

Qiong Daotian glared at him fiercely and said to himself: "Please note, first, we don't have two million people now, we suffered a lot of casualties in the previous battle, and now there are only 1.78 million soldiers with full combat power. Second, although they only have 300,000 people, we probably do not have an army except the "Tiger and Wolf Army". Third, even if the entire army of the "Tiger and Wolf Army" attacked, there are only 230,000 people now. The last time there were more than 100,000 casualties, and a group of soldiers did not recover their combat effectiveness. Fourth, the "Tiger and Wolf Army" had only 100,000 cavalrymen. It is not easy to have us fight against their 300,000 elite cavalry now."

Everyone stopped talking, and a staff officer of the accompanying army whispered: "If they rely on these cavalry to launch surprise attacks on our various bases with the advantages of their power and their personal combat power, it will be difficult for us to deal with it. They do not need to launch actual combat, as long as they burn our warehouse, we will be in trouble."

Another well-educated staff member thought about it and carefully analyzed: "From the situation of fighting with them, it is impossible for the Black Cloud Empire to only use 300,000 people to fight us against the enemy. They have always liked to crush us with absolute superior forces. As for the 300,000 people in front of us, this is the first time the Black Cavalry Legion has seen it. It may be a recent reinforcement. Whether it has brought other combat deployments is probably worth pondering."

Long Feng said coldly: "It's very simple. One question is, where did the regular army of the Black Cloud Empire go? Why did we clearly fight a group of new recruits when we first fought? This time they were a large number of ordinary people who picked up weapons? The truly elite legion is only the 300,000 in front of us. Who can answer me?"

Qiong Daotian's face became very ugly and ugly. After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and ordered: "The whole army raided, chased the troops of these retreating Black Cloud Empire, and killed as many enemies as possible. Even if they could not kill too many, they should completely disrupt and disperse their troops, so that their soldiers could flee. This is the best."

Turning the horse's head, Qiong Daotian was too lazy to see the three cavalry corps not far away, and led his people to rush towards his territory. Yang Tian whispered to Long Feng and said, "Brother, what's wrong? Why are you so nervous?"

Long Feng answered him very simply: "The Black Cloud Empire is mobilizing troops, replacing these garbage troops with elite and real elite soldiers. Wait, at most two months, their army rotation will be completed, and it will be fun at that time." Zeng Guoxuan and others changed their faces. After experiencing the last battle, they thought they had saved their lives and could wait for the arrival of the second army with peace of mind. Who knew that the damn second army had not been seen for a long time, but the other party's deadly army was about to fight.

Yang Tian asked curiously: "Why didn't they join these elite soldiers from the beginning? We have to wait until we kill these ordinary people until we have almost finished..."

Long Feng also hesitated and thought: "Yes, why? Unless the emperor of the Black Cloud Empire thinks his people are worthless? Or is the lives of the Black Cloud Empire too cheap? What are they thinking about?" A slight sneer suddenly came into Long Feng's ears, full of joy after the prank was successful. Long Feng was shocked, and when he concentrated on scanning the surroundings, there was no abnormal movement at all. Long Feng had to doubt whether he had used his brain too much recently and had auditory hallucinations.

A day later, the huge militia army of the Black Cloud Empire had only retreated for fifty miles. The army of the Celestial Empire, one and two million troops rushed out and rushed over quickly. Strogen wisely ordered the three legions to avoid the sharpness of the Celestial Army. He was not so arrogant that he thought the three legions could fight against the army five times his own. A strange scene appeared. The Celestial Army caught up with the retreating Black Cloud Team and began a one-sided massacre. Just three miles away, the three most powerful legions of the Black Cloud Empire watched the soldiers with the same military emblem on their bodies screaming and falling to the ground. The Celestial soldiers were slashing wildly, killing these armies composed of ordinary people.

The battle was not on the same level at all. The soldiers who had just picked up their weapons and received real regular military training for less than a month had no hope of resisting. Many people threw down their weapons and knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy. Then they were stepped into flesh mud by the iron cavalry of the Celestial Dynasty.

In just one day, the 300,000 black cloud militia that had been cut off were completely encircled and annihilated. The blood dyed the green grass red, and the meat sauce formed by the human body was trampled on the ground extremely greasy. The Celestial Army did not rest and quickly chased the south.

Strogen led the three legions indifferently to follow the soldiers who were chasing the Celestial Empire, without any pity on the soldiers who died tragically, who were not the orthodox citizens of the Black Cloud Empire. In the queue, His Majesty's special envoy, a noble duke, wiped his beard and said with a smile: "Let them kill, kill, hehe... These untouchables are fine if they die, hum, so they can avoid rebelling again, and they must use the imperial army to suppress them."

Feng asked in confusion: "But if the enemy is allowed to chase and kill, these militia teams will never be able to support the central plains. Sir, it is likely that the defense forces will not be enough, so that those monsters will rush out."

The Duke said without caring at all: "Feng, it's okay. Your Majesty has ordered that the commanders from all over the country have collected 10 million people over 13 years old and under 120 years old (remember to set it up, the normal life span of people in the world here is about 200) to be the army... There must be defense power, hehe..."

The three giants showed knowing smiles, and their tides flattery slapped the Emperor of the Black Cloud Empire. Although His Majesty is not around, isn’t his favorite grand duke here?

Tungulas smiled and said, "This is the best way. Ten million young and middle-aged people can make these troubled people unable to recover for fifty years. After our imperial army eliminates the aliens, we can naturally rule the land conquered by us more easily."

The duke showed an obscene and vulgar smile on his face and whispered: "There are many benefits. So many men have been sent to the battlefield and so many beauties stay at home. We can also choose a few more to enrich the mansion and enjoy the flavor of different beauties from different countries."

The three giants, who were extremely uncharacteristic, smiled and agreed. The Duke said with satisfaction: "Ten million, hehe, ten million, no matter how powerful those monsters are, it may not be easy to kill all the brainwashed untouchables, right? Besides, even if all these ten million are killed, we should collect ten million."

Strogen said viciously: "That's right, the people of the empire are only the most loyal 230 million people, and the other people can all be sent to the great gods." A group of knights with strong nationalism echoed one after another, and the people of the three major legions appreciated the wonderful scene of their army being massacred more happily.

Feng licked his lips and said with a longing: "When the aliens are tired of killing, it's time for us to attack. At such a close distance, they will die." Several big men nodded with grinning. The duke touched the big sword he was wearing, and said seriously: "When I was young, I was also a good fighter. When the time comes, I must cut off the heads of several aliens with my own hands."

Of course, his words won a moment of compliment, and he brags with shamelessness at all. Soon, he became the number one god of war in the Black Cloud Empire and a hero who is unmatched in the world.

The pursuit lasted for three days and three nights. The Celestial Army had already caught up with three groups of retreating Black Cloud Army. Their marching speed was too slow. The marching distance of less than fifty miles a day could only make them the sword ghosts of the Celestial Army. The army in front vaguely received the news from the deserters behind and knew that the Celestial Army had chased them. They were frightened and could not help but speed up their pace, and the marching speed reached a surprising level. Of course, some flexible soldiers secretly left the team and took advantage of the opportunity of the regular military supervision of the Black Cloud Empire and escaped from a distance.

Therefore, after three days and three nights of pursuit and more than one million heads were cut off, the army that fled wildly not far ahead was the last unit that the Celestial Army could catch up.

The cavalry led by Yang Tian plucked up the last bit of strength, circled a large arc, and went out far away, encircling this small unit of about 100,000 people into the encirclement of the Celestial Army. The cavalry raised their sabers and lances in their hands, slowly laying them flat, aiming at the army running ahead, with armor scattered and most of the soldiers' weapons lost. Behind, all the pursuit troops of the Celestial Empire appeared on the horizon with flags.

Eight miles away, the knights of the three legions dismounted and sat on the ground to rest, eating dry food and drinking the already stinky and bitter water in the leather bag. Naturally, several big men would not do this anymore. They sat on the carpet, and in front of them were fresh barbecued game and delicious fresh wine.

Feng, who was eager to take revenge, said coldly: "They probably thought we would keep watching the fun? It's been three days, and they should be taught a lesson."

Strogen said with a smile: "Dear Earl Feng, I understand your mood. No matter who is defeated by the enemy, he will try every means to retaliate against the enemy." He hurt Feng very hard, and then quickly said: "Since that's the case, your 'blood night' will be the vanguard, so that you can have a chance to prove yourself in front of the special envoy." The Duke nodded with a smile, and Feng nodded with a green face and agreed.

In the encirclement of the Celestial Army, the unlucky Black Cloud Empire militia were already desperate Mu Li on the spot. Their leader was named a senior general of the empire, but in fact the middle-aged man with a status that was not as good as a soldier in the lower class of imperialism, and a craftsman born with iron, slowly, heavy steps, and trembled all over his body. He was not familiar with the establishment of the Celestial Army, and regarded Yang Tian as the supreme commander of the more than one million Celestial Army.

He slowly knelt on the ground, used to holding the iron hammer and thrusting his big hand, and threw away the inferior iron sword in his hand, kowtowed to Yang Tian fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Master, please, please let us go. We are not willing to join the army, we are forced to do so... Please, please let go of my brothers. We are all ordinary people and nobles and men's wars, and we are not interested."

Yang Tian sneered, and the sword in his hand was replaced by a heavy steel-handed sword. He swung the sword in his hand and slashed hard at the middle-aged man's neck.

A powerful force came, and Long Feng kept bounced away the big sword in Yang Tian's hand quietly. The big sword whistled into the ground twenty feet away, and inserted it heavily. Long Feng looked at the middle-aged man with some pity in his eyes. His eyes were on his thick hands, and his face was swept on his face with frost and simple face, and said lightly: "Forget it, they surrendered, they are not regular soldiers of the Black Cloud Empire... The foundation of a country is these most ordinary people. If you kill all the people, who will farm, who will build houses, and who will join the army?"

Yang Tian quickly climbed off his horse, rushed to the middle-aged man, helped him up, and said in fluent black clouds's official words: "Uncle, don't worry, as long as you put down your weapons, you can go home. Our Celestial Army can only use iron means to deal with its own enemies, but we will never hurt ordinary people."

The generals around had no objection. The supervised the militiamen put down their weapons and took off their armor. A group of hundreds of people, with their faces filled with joy of escaping from death, ran quickly outside the encirclement.

Long Feng suddenly shouted coldly: "Slow." Hearing Long Feng's order, the soldiers around subconsciously clasped the weapons in their hands again and aimed at the people who had just walked a few steps. A wave of despair appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he looked at Long Feng with a numb look, as if he was a hundred years older.

The people in the circle of 100,000 people shivered, and many people cried, one by one and the other fell to the ground. Yang Tian looked at Long Feng in confusion, thinking in his mind: "I said I can't think about letting them go, and I suddenly couldn't think of it and wanted to kill them all? This doesn't seem like the temper of a bastard Long Feng, right?"

Hundreds of thousands of people fell to the ground in a dark way, looking at Long Feng with numb and frightened eyes. This sentence can determine their fate. Everyone can see that Yang Tian seems to be the highest commander in the field now, but Long Feng's opinions have a great influence on him.

Long Feng was cold and the void was slashed, and a large number of gold ingots suddenly fell out of the cracks in the space. Long Feng ordered: "Send a little travel fee to each of them... They can't be collected by this continent. Many people may have been transferred from the other two continents, and give them a little money to go home, otherwise they will still die on the road..."

More than a thousand people rushed up silently, picked up the gold ingots on the ground, tapped the gold nuggets with the daggers they carried with them, and distributed a small piece to every person kneeling on the ground. The crowd of people overjoyed took the gold nuggets one after another, and were afraid that the Celestial Army would suddenly repent. After thanking him, they ran out without daring to look back.

The middle-aged man ran more than ten feet, suddenly ran back, looked at Long Feng tightly, and asked loudly: "What's your name?" Long Feng showed a strange smile and whispered: "That general is my master, his name is Yang Tian."

The big man muttered a few words in a strange tone: "Yang Tian? Yang Tian? I will tell those brothers." He walked out with big strides. Yang Tian watched these happy people go away in a hurry, suddenly grabbed a spear and drew a circle in the sky, shouting loudly: "The whole army prepares for war, set up the Star Gathering Formation."

The Celestial Army quickly concentrated towards the center, and according to the mysterious trajectory of the stars that can be observed on the Liuhua Continent, a cavalry legion known as the most powerful defensive formation in the world was already on the horizon.

Strogen looked at the formation in the shape of a huge turtle in the sky from afar, took a long breath of air conditioning, and resolutely said to Tungulas: "Let's go together, that boy Feng is going to suffer. These aliens, damn, their formation is too..." Before he finished speaking, he looked envious on his face, pulled out a blood-red sabre, and drew a blood-colored afterimage in the air, calling out the cavalry regiments of "Nightmare" and "Shenghua", and followed Feng's "Blood Night" to the Tian Dynasty army that was waiting for him.

The already exhausted Celestial Army, each soldier's face was filled with a sense of fanaticism. The craziest butcher saw the strange expression of his beloved little sheep. The super long "sting dragon spear" slowly stretched out, and was densely facing the powerful knights who rushed over after raising their energy.

Twenty thousand crossbows slowly raised their slight blue cold light. Ten thousand long bowmen sneered and held the long arrows on the bowstring. In the center of the formation, a large number of machetes spitted a few mouthfuls in the palm of their hands, and clasped their big swords tightly. On both sides, small waves of cavalry troops were hovering, and dense spears and sabers were shining.

Yang Tian sat impatiently on his mount, stuffed a small piece of jerky into his mouth, and complained in a low voice: "Damn, why haven't Boss Qiong come yet? Didn't you agree to take the opportunity to make these bastards a little bit of pain? Don't you think there are so many people in us, if he doesn't come to help, we will definitely suffer. Damn, it looks quite beautiful, and my legs are starting to get numb. Can you still fight?"

Eighteen thousand crossbow arrows, ten thousand stainless steel arrows broke through the air. The charge formation of the three legions suddenly turned into an extremely sparse formation, and less than two thousand people were unlucky and shot into hedgehogs. Feng Zhensheng laughed wildly: "Brothers, rush, kill them for the honor of our noble knights."

Before his voice fell, the dull drums were already ringing behind them. The two black flags of the "Tiger and Wolf Army" fluttered hula, and the 100,000 "Tiger and Wolf Army" cavalry roared towards the butts of the three armies, stabbing them like a sharp blade.

The envoy of the Black Cloud Empire was shocked and screamed: "Being attacked on the back and forth, retreat, retreat, retreat... Strogen, I order you to retreat."

Feng, who had enough experience in escaping under the pursuit of the Celestial Army, had gathered his "Blood Night" knights and rushed out without any urging. Strogen, who had no idea, was considering the orders of the Duke. "Nightmare" and "Shenghua" had already collided with the Juxinghuntian Formation. Countless knights were picked up by the long "Spirit Dragon Spear", and their mounts were in chaos, hindering the impact of their companions behind them.

The crossbow arrows were riding and shooting again, and large pieces of knights fell down, but the soldiers of the Celestial Empire, who were obviously not energetic, could not guard their own defense. Several cavalry brigades had already broken through the defense of the spearmen, and swept away the crossbow archers once, and used their spears to pick up the machetes near their bodies.

In the rear, the "Nightmare" knight who had no time to turn his horse's head was caught off guard by the "Tiger and Wolf Army". Thousands of knights turned over and fell off the horse. Then, waves of spears roaring around turned the rear of the "Nightmare" into a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The Huntian Formation changed slightly, and the knights who had clashed into the formation were shocked to find that they had suddenly fallen into the formation deeply, and the nearby enemies were densely packed with enemies. They fought desperately, and then were chopped into pieces by a big knife like snowflakes.

Strogen protected the Duke, killed several soldiers from the Qiong family, and led the team to chase them frantically towards the direction of "Blood Ye" running. He was so angry that he had already begun to plan to punish Feng severely. A cold arrow suddenly roared, and Strogen was shocked and slashed away. He suddenly found that the sword in his hand almost landed on the ground. The cold arrow flying slanted into the Duke's butt, causing him to scream violently. A large piece of bright red instantly dyed the luxurious white silk breeches...

In this small battle, the three legions were not damaged at all except for "Blood Night", and the knights of "Nightmare" and "Shenghua" died 13,000 people, and no wounded. The short battle caused the Celestial Army to pay the astonishing price of 49,000 casualties in the infantry.

Qiong Daotian, who led the "Tiger and Wolf Army" knights to charge, frowned and listened to the report on the results of the war, and gave up the only order: "The entire army withdrew to the City of Heaven, defended with the City of Heaven as the center, gave up all the cities on the periphery, and only retained a small amount of scout troops." His order was faithfully executed, and the army quickly rushed back to the City of Heaven, transported all the inventory supplies from the warehouse to the City of Heaven, and then the army surrounded the largest nearby city and began to build fortifications.

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The militia team that withdrew more than five million (more than one million troops were wiped out by the Celestial Empire and fled hundreds of thousands) was in a panic. Just as their leaders were considering whether everyone was deserting at the same time, the three armies came clamoringly and immediately gave up their thoughts. Strongen and Tungulas complained that Feng should not only care about his own escape, but Feng defended that they did not have a good grasp of the situation on the battlefield and that he would not be responsible for the damage of the two friendly forces.

Under the coercion of more than 200,000 knights of the three major legions, the militia continued to slowly drive towards the central plain of the "Black Cloud Continent". According to the plan, they would drive there within a month and then join the defensive front.

On the way, one million soldiers covered in murderous aura and scars on their armor were lined up in neat formations and rushed to the scene. Strogen was ecstatic. The commander of the Million Black Cloud Empire's regular army simply handed over the military power to Strogen, and whispered: "Four million militias have arrived at the defensive position, so we were able to escape and be ordered to reinforce the Marquis."

Strogen laughed loudly. Now that he has such an elite legion, it is natural that he can easily destroy the invading army of the Celestial Empire... However, in order to be more stable, should we wait for the arrival of the subsequent corps?

As these million soldiers came, there were 10,000 mages and missionaries sent by the temple, who began to crazily advocate the damage caused to the empire by the monsters of the undead tribes and the threats they might pose to the people of the three continents. With the advocacy of these mages and missionaries, the faint spiritual magic began to affect all militias.

Strogen secretly looked at the dozen black robe missionaries surging with strange black smoke. He desperately described the horror, cruelty and evil of the undead monsters to the tens of thousands of militia nearby. The militia opened their eyes wide and listened to these things they had never heard of.

The eldest duke, who had a big bulge on his butt, stroked his buttocks and said sinisterly: "That's right, that's it. Let these untouchables die. It's also a great honor for them to give up their own despicable lives for the future of the empire."

A great wizard shrouded in a black cloak suddenly flashed among the group of nobles. The cold voice seemed to be mixed with countless ice particles, and he whispered: "My lords, let's leave these untouchables to us. Your Majesty's meaning is that you will quickly lead troops to defend the aliens. If their army takes advantage of the opportunity of no army defense and heads towards the empire's hinterland, we may be in danger."

The Duke didn't care about his reputation as the number one master in the empire and echoed: "Yes, yes, you should hurry up and lead the troops to teach those aliens a lesson. I will just follow these untouchable troops back to the imperial capital."

Strogen said respectfully: "Yes, sir, you personally led us to charge to the alien army, so you were seriously injured. I will report this military merit to Your Majesty."

The Duke opened his mouth and smiled, patted Strogen's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "Very good, very good... Well, after the Marquis' triumph, I will give you good words in front of His Majesty... The Empire has not had a new Duke for a long time. We welcome the Marquis to join us. You are indeed a model of the nobles of the Empire."

Strogen smiled with satisfaction, while Feng and Tungulas cursed in their hearts.

One million and three million Black Cloud Empire troops separated from these brainwashed militia teams. They drove straight to the north and occupied the "Red Rock" city abandoned by the Celestial Empire. Strongen stood proudly at the top of the city and laughed wildly: "This small city actually caused the empire to lose more than one million soldiers."

Tungulas said viciously: "That's the commander's incompetence." Feng's face immediately turned pale, and his cold eyes stared at Strongen and Tungulas, and began to think in his heart: "The Strogen family cannot move, but Tungulas, wait for me, I will give you some color."

The army of the Black Cloud Empire occupied the "Red Rock" and the two nearby cities, directly threatening the "City of Paradise". If it weren't for the fact that there was a gap in military strength, Strogen, who was full of confidence, had already ordered an attack.

Both sides tried each other, and there was a conflict of thousands of people almost every day, and both sides won and lost each other. However, overall, the Celestial Empire had a certain advantage for the time being. The stormtrooper led by Gnu killed a large number of soldiers from the Black Cloud Empire, and Gnu himself won the wonderful title of "Red Tyrannosaurus". Long Feng laughed in his heart. This nickname reminded him of the title of young people for a certain lady during the ancient earth period.

Half a month later, another 500,000-strong Black Cloud Regular Army approached the City of Paradise. Their vanguard rushed directly to Yang Tian and the others' defense. After leaving behind 20,000 bodies, he slowly retreated. Relying on the fortifications, the Celestial Army still suffered more than 5,000 casualties.

In another half a month, one million and a half million Black Cloud Army reinforced, and the military power belonged to Strogen, with a total force of three million. What made the three giants happy was that in about another month, the remaining two million regular troops defending the central plains would also arrive. At the same time, a new army of one million, composed entirely of the traditional people of the Black Cloud Empire, will also arrive after training.

Qiong Daotian and others were at a loss when facing more and more troops from each other. Every day they looked at the northern seas at the top of the city, hoping to see the dense sail shadows as soon as possible. Yang Tian’s complaint happened to be the place where the generals were most worried: “Please, last time when I was guarding the 'Red Rock’, the reinforcements were delayed for seven days before they came, and I almost finished it. This time, the second army should not delay for seven months, and then we will prepare to collect our bodies for us.”

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In the central plain of the "Black Cloud Continent", countless immortal monsters wandered on the dark earth. Occasionally, under the command of a consciousness, they would form an amazing army and rush towards the defense line of the Black Cloud Empire in a crazy manner. However, after a short period of crazy massacre, they suddenly lost the control of that powerful will and were cut into pieces by the Black Cloud Army that came back to their senses. This situation has lasted for a long time.
To be continued...