Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 47 is the end?Not just the beginning.

Looking at the army of corpses that quickly dissipated, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If he had gone exploring far away after fighting Huang Taiji without taking a break, he might not have encountered the Cockroach Man.

If you can't meet the Cockroach Man, you won't get the Heavenly Essence Jade Cup.

If you can't get the Heavenly Essence Jade Cup, even if you meet Zhao Kuangyin, you won't be able to get the Moonlight Treasure Book.

The more important thing is that if he had not been touched in his heart and extinguished the flames on the vines, he might not have been able to get the Yuehua Treasure Mirror.

Later, he did not feel pity and accepted the little girl as a maid, nor did he do this final devastation.

Speaking of it, all of these seem to be coincidences, but if you miss one of them, you don't know what will happen today.

Wanting to understand this, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but take a look at his super lucky talent.

This talent accounts for at least half of the credit for everything going so smoothly for me.

The spiritual confrontation between the two sides became increasingly fierce.

Zhu Houzhao didn't know what was happening on the other side, but the little girl in front of him was using all his strength.

The two treasures lifted by the little girl bloomed to their peak, which was a manifestation of the ultimate explosion of energy.

Except for Zhu Houzhao, who was protected by the milky white light, everyone else had passed out.

The surrounding gravel, ice and snow fragments were driven by the mental attack, forming a sky-long storm, pressing crazily towards the opposite side.

The opposite side seemed not to be outdone, and the mist mixed with ice and snowstorms also rolled over.

The two sides came into contact above the zombie army, colliding and squeezing crazily.

The unlucky group of zombies not only have to face the little girl's mental torture, but also have to endure the aftermath of the spiritual war between the two sides.

The force released by the collision of the two sides' mental powers directly crushed the group of corpses below into rubbish.

"Boom rumble..."

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded, and the endurance of the area where the two sides' mental powers collide seemed to reach its peak.

I saw two spiritual forces shrinking sharply toward the middle, and after a moment, they shot out in all directions.

"Master, be careful!"

The little girl opened her eyes suddenly, rushed over, pressed Zhu Houzhao under her, and enveloped him with her magic power.

The sky is dark and the earth is trembling.

Zhu Houzhao, who was shaken by the violent shock wave, spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

After an unknown period of time, Zhu Houzhao, who was in a daze, woke up.

The first moment he returned to consciousness, he smelled a faint fragrance.

This fragrance is very familiar, it is the little girl who stays with him every day.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the little girl lying on top of him, covering him with light.

"Girl, girl..."

Zhu Houzhao sat up, held her in his arms, patted the girl's little face gently, and called twice.

But I don't know whether the girl was exhausted or was traumatized. She fell into a coma and couldn't be woken up.

Zhu Houzhao had no choice but to put it aside first, raised his hand and waved around, and two treasures with dim light broke out of the ground and flew into his hands.

"Go get the flowerpot back!"

Zhu Houzhao said hello to the bronze mirror. The bronze mirror seemed to have a spirit, emitting dim light, and he searched among the rubble.

Zhu Houzhao took the jade cup of heaven and earth and saw that only a little of the essence of heaven and earth was left inside. He stepped deeper and deeper to find the commander of the Jibu regiment who was buried in the rubble. He took off the kettle from his waist and poured the remaining Pour a little essence into it and shake it vigorously.

He opened the infantry commander's mouth, which was full of blood, and poured some into his mouth.

"Cough cough..."

After a while, there was a violent cough, and the leader of the machine team slowly opened his eyes.

"Ahem, cough, cough... Your Majesty, are you okay?"

The first moment he woke up, the step leader was not concerned about himself or the troops, but first concerned about Zhu Houzhao's safety.

Zhu Houzhao shook his head at him, "I'm fine. I'm well protected by the little girl."

Putting the kettle mixed with the essence of heaven and earth into the opponent's hand, Zhu Houzhao quickly explained: "The zombie army has been completely destroyed in the spiritual confrontation. The guy on the opposite side is probably not much better. You first revive some of the capable ones." Brother, give that guy to me."

Knowing that the situation was urgent, the commander of the mechanized infantry regiment took the kettle without talking nonsense and staggered to find soldiers with combat effectiveness.

Zhu Houzhao was rummaging through the rubble for soldiers who could be rescued.

He did not participate in the battle against the Night King.

As a qualified monarch, you must not act recklessly and cause chaos for your subordinates.

Sitting in a safe area, quietly waiting for news, doing what you can to reduce troubles on your hands, is a qualified monarch. "hurry up…"

Trampling on the thick snow, the commander of the mechanized infantry regiment led more than 60 soldiers, carrying the remaining rocket launcher grenades and various explosives, and headed in the direction designated by Zhu Houzhao.

That was the direction where Zhu Houzhao sensed his gaze, and it was also where the spiritual storm rose.

After resuscitating more than 60 soldiers with water, the commander of the mechanized infantry regiment gathered some ammunition and set off without paying attention to the others.

Because the snow was too deep, the armored vehicles and trucks could not move at all, and there was no time to make sleds. The group could only step on the unknown depth of snow, walking and crawling towards the target point.

The distance between the two points is about six miles, more than 3000 meters, and it took the group more than an hour to get there.

This is a small hill frozen in ice.

There is no vegetation on the mountain, only large and small icebergs.

In this large and small ice, hundreds of figures are frozen.

Only a few of them are humanoid, and the rest are apes and other creatures.

These figures were not wearing any equipment, holding only an unknown wooden stick in their hands, standing quietly in the ice with their eyes closed.

"Is this the White Walker?"

The commander of the third battalion who followed looked at the figure in the ice and asked the commander of the mechanized infantry in a low voice.

"Be careful, they might not be dead."

The mecha leader looked around and didn't answer his question, but just reminded him.

Although the two sides have fought 10 rounds since the battle, they have never seen what the White Walkers look like.

Each time, either the opponent was killed by artillery before they even got close, or they were hidden in the mist and snowstorm, and then were bombarded to pieces by artillery.

This is the first time that the two sides have actually met.

"Monkey, Old Crow, your two sets of machine guns are ready. Once they move, use armor-piercing incendiary bombs to kill them immediately."

The third battalion commander nodded, turned around and ordered the two heavy machine gun teams to find their positions and prepare to shoot.

After the machine gun team was ready, the leader of the mechanized infantry group led the remaining men on the hill through the icy area towards the top.

There is a figure sitting cross-legged there, which should be the Night King mentioned by the Lord.

Everyone is very careful, and every time they pass by an iceberg, they will stick a bomb on it.

These are specially designed detonating bombs. As long as these guys dare to come out, these bombs with a large number will give them a warm embrace.

But I don’t know whether these guys were sealed or dead. The leader of the mechatronics and others passed through the ice area and came to the figure sitting cross-legged with his back to them on the top of the mountain. Behind the figure, those white ghosts in the ice, There was no movement.

"Prepare!"

Not knowing the strength of the Night King, the commander of the mechanized infantry regiment did not dare to approach. He raised his hand to prepare the two soldiers with rocket launchers.

The soldier stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, aiming at the figure sitting cross-legged.

"put!"

The commander of the mechanized infantry regiment shouted lowly, and the two soldiers fired rockets without hesitation.

"Whoosh..."

The rockets with tail flames roared towards the back under the gaze of everyone.

"Pfft..."

Seeing that the rocket was about to hit the target, the figure sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly stood up, turned around smartly, stretched out its claws like ice sculptures, and grabbed the flying rocket.

This is not the most shocking.

The most shocking thing was that the captured rockets not only did not explode, but were quickly frozen by an unknown force and turned into two large ice lumps.

swish swish swish...

The soldier quickly raised his weapon, pointed it at this strange ghost, and was ready to attack.

"Wait a moment!"

The leader of the Jibu group stopped everyone.

The strange ghost on the opposite side did not make any move to attack after freezing the two rockets. It just looked at the two rockets in its hands curiously.

At the same time, a blue vortex appeared behind him, spinning rapidly.

After looking at it for a moment, the strange ghost did not pay attention to the soldiers on the other side who were wary of him, but turned his gaze to where Zhu Houzhao was.

Under the gaze of the mechanized captain, a mysterious smile appeared on his lips. He grabbed two frozen rockets with both hands and gently poured them into the whirlpool, disappearing together with the whirlpool.

[World announcement, the Night King escaped from this world in embarrassment, the second phase of the White Walker invasion has officially ended...]

(End of this chapter)