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Under the setting sun, Lü Bu’s figure carrying Fang Tian’s halberd was infinitely elongated, looking far to the east, his invincible body suddenly trembled, himself, did he really have a chance to go back alive?

The blood at the tip of the spear continued to drip down, and Lü Bu silently drew a piece of territory on the blood-colored map into the territory of Huaxia, and the shock in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Perhaps feeling the mood of the owner, the red rabbit horse under Lü Bu’s crotch hummed and snorted, and then leaned down his proud head and ate the tender grass with blood.

This was paradise for him, with fat weeds when hungry, sweet streams when thirsty, and plains where he could let it rejoice, and this was the ideal place compared to that place in the Central Plains.

“You beast, you really think of yourself as an adult.” Lü Bu put away the blood-colored map, patted the head of the red rabbit horse with his left hand, and scolded with a smile.

However, as soon as he was interrupted by the red rabbit horse, Lu Bu’s sad mood was much less, and he tightly held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and his eyes revealed a trace of firmness.

“General, we are about to step into the royal court realm of the Hundred Rides Kingdom, do we fight all the way through it, or let the Hundred Rides Kingdom surrender.” Zhang Liao rode a horse king to Lü Bu’s side, and of course said.

The Great Han is an empire, an empire that has been passed down for thousands of years, and in the hearts of all the people of the Great Han, like this kingdom, a word can decide life and death.

“Fight over, the imperial lieutenant’s order is to completely divide the Hundred Rides Kingdom into the territory of the Great Han, then fight.” Lü Bu felt deeply tired, between the Great Han and Guishuang Rest, there was also the existence of the Hundred Ways Dynasty, which was the United Kingdom of Dawan and Kangju, and his task was to clean up the Hundred Dynasty between the Great Han and the Rest of Guishuang, and then enter the two empires to explore the potential of the battle ~ struggle between Guishuang and Rest.

In three months, the loss of 30,000 Western Liang Iron Riders did not exceed 1,000, but it almost destroyed all the people of Dawan, and incompletely counted more than 500,000 people, Lü Bu’s practice was the same as that of Guo Jia in the Xiongnu, directly killing and directly turning this area into an empty city, and after the Great Han sent people, he could effortlessly receive the entire land.

“Yes, General.” Zhang Liao surrendered his hand and issued an order to the heralds, and then it spread throughout the entire Western Liang Iron Horse, and the sound of armor and the crisp touch of the sword was the sound of the 30,000 West Liang Iron Riding Army.

There was no noise, no noise, and the entire Xiliang Iron Horse did not have any noise except for the voice of the herald.

The moment they stepped out of the land of the Great Han, Lü Bu informed them of their identity as the sinful ministers of the Great Han Dynasty, and also told them the way to wash away their sins, and they could only fight to the death in order to see Xiliang’s old father and mother again, as well as their wives and children.

From that time on, the Xiliang Iron Horse, which was originally just an imperial-level elite, did what the imperial-level forbidden army could do, that is, the absolute prohibition and the silence of the barracks.

And the Xiliang Iron Horse, in this silent, launched a killing of Dawan, without shouting to kill, only silently waving the long knife in his hand, like a Yin soldier, once again widening the gap between the hundred multipliers and the imperial elite, and also creating a record of killing 500,000 enemies almost without injury.

Quiet metamorphosis began to appear, even Lü Buliao did not notice in this environment, they don’t know when, embarked on the same path as the Sky Patrol Army, tempered with blood, and marched towards the Xeon Corps.

But Dawan’s kingdom and the Xiongnu empire’s nation are completely incomparable, although killing 500,000 enemies, but the Western Liang Iron Horse has not even stepped into the level of the imperial forbidden army, and the Western Liang Iron Horse lacks a real high-intensity war, you can enter the level of the imperial forbidden army, so the Western Liang Iron Horse can be said to be the strongest legion in the emperor.

Stepping on the sunset, the Xiliang Iron Horse marched towards Kang Ju again, where the Hundred Rides Dynasty, the core of the United Kingdom, was destroyed, and the task of cleaning up the Hundred Rides Dynasty was completed, and the land was expanded for thousands of miles for China.

At this moment, Kangju’s cavalry and infantry have also been assembled and can set off at any time.

“Simuka, why do you say the Great Han attacked us and indiscriminately killed the people of our dynasty?” Before the cavalry, Simuka and Krishna were talking, very emotional, very angry.

Under the light of the fire, Simuka smiled miserably, “Krishna, do we question the strength and qualifications of the imperial resolution? ”

“Thirty thousand people, destroyed our entire dynastic army of 100,000 people, is the gap between the kingdom and the empire so big?”

Simuka clenched his fists, his nails were embedded in his flesh, blood was dripping continuously, and he roared unyielding and unwillingly.

·· Ask for flowers…

“The empire is powerful, fascinating, but also terrifying, Simuka, or we surrender, the great Han is a country of etiquette, and it will definitely not kill us.” Krishna suddenly felt a little frightened, and his body couldn’t help but tremble a little when he thought of the spies reporting the killing scene that was like hell on earth.

“Surrender? You and I said surrender? Krishna, open your eyes and take a good look at the dead kingdom people, who chose to surrender as soon as they were attacked by the Han army, but they were not slashed by the general who killed the gods? Simuka slapped Quishi angrily, if he could surrender, he would have led the crowd to surrender, a kingdom to submit to an empire, this is a matter of course, but he is willing, Lü Bu is not willing.

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“We surrender Kushan or rest in peace, and give it all the land of the kingdom of Hundred Times, and Kushan and rest will be willing to accept us.” Krishna was already a little crazy, he had already seen the butcher knife held high by Lu Bu from a distance, and the feeling of the blade coming to his body, he didn’t want to feel it anymore.

“Guishuang? Rest? Do you think that Kushan, who is in civil strife between the north and the south, will offend a powerful empire for you? Or is the rest on the verge of extinction willing to offend an empire for you, if you send it to the door now, I promise that the rest will cut off your head and sacrifice it to the Han Empire, and then beg to get the friendship of the Han Empire and get a little help. Simuka sneered, but the despair in his heart was indescribable, it was a desperate situation.

“Simuka, I don’t want to die, I really don’t want to die.” Krishna held his head and said with some pain.

“Then you better tell the Han army in front of you.”

The sound of the horse’s hooves of the West Liang Iron Rider came slowly, like a messenger of hell, coming from the darkness, under the firelight, the cold eyes of the West Liang Iron Rider completely broke the inner defense of Krishna, turned around and ran.

Sou!

The sharp arrow broke through the air and nailed Kui Shina to death, Lü Bu, and slowly put down the ten-stone hard bow in his hand…

PS: The second change, the heavenly machine is presented on time, the battle of the empire officially opens, I hope that all brothers and the second grandmother will have a pleasant view, by the way, the heavenly machine asks for a wave of automatic subscription and reward thousands ~_

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