The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 253 Huge Victory

Zhao Chen stretched out his palm and could feel the majestic power of the stars. This feeling is quite wonderful.

The emperor of the Apocalypse Empire who was fighting fiercely above the palace couldn't believe that Tianxing was defeated so quickly?

At this time, the alliance's battle across the board has achieved a huge victory, and most of the bases of the Apocalypse Empire have been captured by the alliance.

Victory is only a matter of time.

And the battle on the main island has also entered a fierce stage, with huge roars constantly ringing out.

"Nuclear explosion?"

Zhao Chen looked into the distance, the Apocalypse Empire began to struggle, and a huge light flashed above the palace, and the emperor of the Apocalypse Empire disappeared.

None of the four God Transformation powerhouses annihilated it, making Zhao Chen frown slightly.

"Xiaoguang, how is the battle going?"

Xiaoguang's voice came soon.

"Lord Zhao Chen, the situation is very favorable to us. The enemy's supplies are not much, so we probably won't last long."

Zhao Chen pondered for a while, and reminded: "Stop attacking first, it would be best if they are willing to surrender, if they don't surrender they are under siege, don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

"It's Master Zhao Chen."

The alliance's army stopped attacking and opened the distance frantically.

At this time on the island, Luo Yuan's children, two descendants of gods and demons, were suppressed by Xiaoguang.

Luo and Shenmo Xiaofeng had already evacuated to support other fronts.

Suddenly Xiaoguang stopped attacking.

"If you surrender, you can save your life." Xiaoguang's persuasion began.

How could the two descendants of gods and demons surrender and turn around to escape, but they were surrounded by the alliance army, and the possibility of fleeing was zero.

Above the Imperial Palace of the Tianqi Empire, the four God Transformation experts were ashamed.

"Senior, I have let you down." An old man lowered his head, which was the shame of his life.

Zhao Chen shook his head and said: "It's not your fault, it's because I underestimated his cultivation, you go back first, I'll let Mo Xiu send you the reward later."

"We didn't complete the task, how can we ask for reward." A strong man who turned into a god wanted to refuse.

Zhao Chen showed a smile.

"Don't say no."

Zhao Chen jumped towards the sky.

The battle on the main island of the Apocalypse Empire is still going on, and Zhao Chen's figure appeared in the large war fortress.

Several commanders saluted Zhao Chen respectfully.

"How is it?" Zhao Chen asked.

"A part of the enemy has surrendered, but most are still resisting."

Zhao Chen glanced at the big screen.

"Send out the news, slowly encircle and kill them, let the logistics army deliver supplies, and consume them to death."

These commanders nodded respectfully, Zhao Chen's battle plan is the best way to reduce casualties.

Not long after, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan received the news that they were going to start delivering a large amount of supplies.

In an abandoned ancient city by the sea, the pier began to be built, and some large flying cargo ships appeared, transporting the monks' goods to the Apocalypse Empire.

The general situation of the Apocalypse Empire is over. In the face of high-intensity wars, the stronger side has an absolute advantage.

At this time, in the logistics army, Xiaoya brought some former experimental body monks and joined the team of delivering goods. She had waited too long for this day.

A few days later.

Outside a large base on the main island of the Apocalypse Empire, hundreds of thousands of monks from the alliance are frantically building a defensive base.

The enemy's nuclear bomb attacked crazily, but it was intercepted just after flying a few hundred meters, leaving the enemy inside completely in despair.

The alliance's persuasion to surrender didn't seem to work, but Zhao Chen and the others were not in a hurry.

In the large battle fortress, Zhao Chen, Xiao Guang, Mo Xiu, and some commanders were discussing the next battle, and Tang Wan'er and Ruolan were also there.

"Wan'er, have all the supplies arrived?"

"Not yet, it will probably take half a month."

Zhao Chen pointed to the map and said: "Start with the soft persimmons first, hit the superior forces to attack, and defeat them one by one."

"Master Zhao Chen, they probably will resist to the death and detonate the base in the end, we will get nothing." Xiaoguang said.

"Is there anything you can do?"

"Infiltrate the base, hack their systems."

"It's a way, but I guess only you can do it yourself." Zhao Chen said.

"I need Master Zhao Chen to assist me, so as not to encounter strong resistance."

There are Nascent Soul cultivators in many of the enemy's bases, so Xiaoguang probably would have a hard time invading.

"can."

In the next few months, Zhao Chen and Xiao Guang invaded one base after another and wiped out a large number of enemies.

At this time, there are only three large bases on the main island left in the entire Apocalypse Empire, and they are still resisting to the death.

The alliance's army is basically stationed on the main island.

"Master Zhao Chen, they have sent a message and are ready to surrender. This is their condition."

Zhao Chen glanced at it, the condition was very simple, it was nothing more than wanting to survive.

"Prepare some supplies for them and let them leave."

The enemies in several bases began to surrender one after another, Zhao Chen gave them a lot of supplies and let them leave.

At this point, the Apocalypse Empire was completely destroyed.

"Xiao Guang, how many casualties are there in the alliance?"

"The monk was killed in battle, 530 two, the man-made monk, the smart ball was killed in battle, 13 one."

Zhao Chen closed his eyes. In addition to casualties, there were also a large number of war weapons damaged.

Even in a war of great advantage, death is inevitable.

"Bury them well."

Xiaoguang can feel Zhao Chen's sadness, this is the cruelty of war.

On the streets of the ancient city, Tang Waner and Ruolan were inspecting. After the first battle of the Apocalypse Empire, only 5000 million people survived.

More than [-] million people died, many in nuclear explosions.

"Wan'er, what's wrong with you?" Ruolan stood beside Tang Wan'er. These days, Tang Wan'er's mood is very low, but the alliance has won the battle.

"Ruolan, what will be their fate?"

"Those who are willing to submit to the alliance can be treated preferentially, and those who are not willing to submit will be sent to the Void City for sale."

Ruolan sees it more thoroughly than Tang Wan'er.

Zhao Chen's figure fell.

"Wan'er, are you still blaming me?" Zhao Chen sent messages several times, but Tang Wan'er didn't answer him at all.

Tang Wan'er shook her head.

"No, Zhao Chen, I only have one request, can you not sell them? I don't want to see them enslaved."

"There are almost 1000 million people who are unwilling to submit to the alliance. If we build a prisoner-of-war base, the cost will be too high. If we kill them, Wan'er will probably not agree. Selling them is the best choice. I know that slavery is evil. , but we have no choice.”

Tang Wan'er trembled, Zhao Chen was right, but she still wanted to try harder.

"Zhao Chen, can you give me a month?"

(End of this chapter)