Zhu Di looked at Di Ri coldly, the long sword in his hand exuding a sharp edge.
Although Di Ri is strong, he has not yet reached the level of invincibility.
The next second, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light.
Click!
A deep sword mark instantly appeared on Di Ri's shield!
As the emperor of the Ming Empire, all of Zhu Di's weapons and equipment are top-notch.
It can also be said that, like Cheng Mu, he also has a set of god-level armor.
"snort!"
Di Ri snorted coldly, but did not feel sorry for the shield in his hand. Instead, he felt excited.
As long as Zhu Di is killed here, the Ming Empire will have conquered most of it.
By then, if any new emperor appears in the Ming Empire, he will not become a threat to the Apocalypse Empire!
"Go to hell! Zhu Di!"
He roared angrily, and the attacks continued like a torrential rain, vowing to kill Zhu Di here.
"Your Majesty! I'm here to help you!"
Seeing Zhu Di going into battle in person, Yuan Chonghuan on the side handed Hua Mulan to the guards and rushed forward again.
Whenever it is time to make meritorious deeds, this is the time to make meritorious deeds.
"kill!"
Zhu Di did not refuse. On the contrary, he knew Di Ri's strength.
If they want to kill Di Ri, they must join forces.
He can¡¯t wait until Wang Yangming¡¯s seal is released, because then Cheng Mu and Hei Ling will rush up again.
Rather than letting the strongest men under his command fight to the death, it would be better to kill all the enemies first.
By then, his Ming Empire will have an absolute advantage.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Zhu Di's personal participation in the battle once again inspired the morale of Duoyan's three guards.
In an instant, the strength of Duoyan's three guards soared to the peak of princely level. It's just one kick away from reaching the super god level.
The majestic leader of an army and the leader of a country, Zhu Di personally went into battle to kill the enemy. Naturally, his encouragement and bonus to his soldiers are great!
After touching the threshold of the super-god level, the Duoyan Three Guards officially became the truly strongest military unit of the Ming Empire.
"Fight to the death!"
Facing the three Duoyan guards who were no longer much weaker than themselves, the remaining soldiers of the Yaman Army and the soldiers of the Shah Army jointly conveyed the final order.
Coach Di Ri is fighting, how can soldiers like them give up?
Although there are many enemies, just kill a few more to back them up.
In an instant, each of the Yaman Army soldiers chose to die.
At the same time, the soul of the Yaman Army emerged in mid-air.
This is the last pride of the remaining soldiers of the Asian Barbarian Army! It was also the last thing they could do for Di Ri.
They wanted to use the power of their military souls to rescue Di Ri who was being beaten.
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The moment the Yaman Army Soul appeared, the world trembled.
"Roar!"
He roared up to the sky, aiming the giant fist in his hand at Zhu Di in mid-air.
On this battlefield, Zhu Di is the strongest among the enemy formations, so the enemy of the Yaman Army Soul is naturally Zhu Di.
"you?!"
Zhu Di, who was originally confident of winning, suddenly changed his expression. He felt deeply uncomfortable as his strength was sealed.
"Escort!"
Immediately, he roared. Even though there are not many soldiers left in the Yaman Army, the spirit of the army is still at the level of Shenmen.
If the giant fist of the Yaman Army Soul hits, both Zhu Di and Yuan Chonghuan will die here.
At the critical moment, a golden dragon flew from the east.
The moment the golden light shone on Zhu Di, Zhu Di felt relieved and escaped from the attack range of the Yaman Army Soul in a flash.
The same goes for Yuan Chonghuan.
The golden light emitted by the golden dragon saved his life.
"Is this? National destiny?"
Seeing the golden dragon roaring towards him, Di Ri had a look of shock on his face.
This is the first time he has seen the fate of a country, and he can actually go into battle to kill the enemy?
"Roar!"
The Golden Dragon of National Fortune roared and dispersed the souls of the Yaman army with one blow.
Then five sharp claws tore the stunned Di Ri into pieces!
The Golden Dragon of National Fortune, the last trump card of an empire. Generally speaking, the golden dragon of an empire's national destiny is the strength of the Shentai realm.
Therefore, the golden dragon of national luck can also be called a??Have a good rest.
"Um."
Zhu Di nodded and said, "When Li Aiqing comes, let him lead his army to rescue Yongning Mansion."
At this time, in his heart, he was still full of confidence in Li Wenzhong. He thought that Li Wenzhong should have ended the battle in Guizhou City by now.
However, before he could finish his words, Shen Lian suddenly came running towards him with panic on his face.
"Your Majesty! General Li has died for his country!"
He had just personally led his subordinates to investigate the reasons for the interception of the national movement, but he did not expect to receive a message from Guizhou not long after he had gone.
General Li Wenzhong died in Guizhou City.
"What?"
The huge bad news made Zhu Di's expression change drastically. He pointed at Shen Lian in disbelief and said, "Yousay it again?"
He had absolute confidence in Li Wenzhong.
There are no powerful men from the Apocalypse Empire in Guizhou, so how could Li Wenzhong die in battle?
"Your Majesty, it's absolutely true!"
Shen Lian knelt down on the ground and cried: "General Li died in the hands of that enemy general named Dongfang Nuo!"
Soon after Nuozhu killed Li Wenzhong in the East, the huge Mo Shuang army spirit dissipated.
Subsequently, millions of Ming Empire rangers fled again.
The news was brought back by these fleeing rangers.
"What a waste! What a waste!"
Zhu Di was angry and angry. He remembered that Dongfang Nuo's strength was only the first time he entered the country.
But I didn¡¯t expect that Li Wenzhong, who was at the pinnacle of Zhenguo and half a ghost and god level, would die in the hands of a fake Zhenguo.
With these two words of trash, he was referring to Li Wenzhong.
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
Shen Lian reported: "Although General Li died in battle, he severely damaged the enemy before his death."
"Your Majesty, there are only 500,000 enemy troops in Guizhou City at this time."
The one-million-strong Mo Shuang Army lost nearly 300,000 people at the beginning of the battle. In the final battle, nearly 200,000 people died.
So there are only more than 500,000 rangers left alive to the end.
"In addition, Beichen's Chenbei Army has fled, so the 500,000 Mo Shuang Army has become a lone army.
"Send the order!"
Zhu Di gritted his teeth: "I will cut them into pieces!"
No matter how many soldiers died, he would not frown.
But as one of the few remaining strongest men in the Ming Empire, Li Wenzhong's death in battle really caused heavy losses to the Ming Dynasty.
At this time, Zhu Di suddenly realized that it was not fair at all to ask Wang Yangming to urge him to fight fairly.
In the Apocalypse Empire, not only the strongest are strong, but the soldiers are also strong.
No matter how he fights, Ming Dynasty will always be at a disadvantage.
At this moment, the great victory he had just achieved suddenly became unpalatable at this moment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com