Chapter 238: King Beiliang, a master of seventeen dragon spirits fighting alone with blood!
Yan Yihan took 1,800 dragon-level masters to the sky on a fighter plane.
On the land, countless mighty tanks, ships, and trucks rushed frantically toward the north.
Squad leader Zhang Chengyi is also in the ranks of this parade. As one of the thirty-six national defense generals of the war department, she naturally cannot be absent.
"His Royal Highness, I am afraid that we will be at least twenty hours away from the northern border."
In the fighter plane, Zhang Chengyi looked at Yan Yihan and said seriously.
"Twenty hours."
Yan Yihan's eyes were cold, "I don't know if they can hold on for twenty hours."
Yan Yihan naturally knew that it was unrealistic to rely on 1,800 dragon-level masters to block three million.
However, there is no problem in resisting for a few days and waiting for the main force.
"Rush to the north at the fastest speed, fast."
Yan Yihan snorted coldly.
And the other side.
The city of Zhenbei, Yongcheng.
At this moment, the bodies of soldiers are being carried to the west of the city to be burned.
under the city.
King Beiliang was covered in blood, and he was besieged by dozens of masters at the level of ten dragons in Xizhou.
Hundreds of knives were slashed on his body.
There were wounds all over his body, and nowhere was bleeding.
Even if he is as strong as him, he can hardly stand up straight.
now,
In front of him, there are millions of dragon-level masters.
Moreover, there is a whole army of millions on his opponent, like a wolf, staring at him, wishing to tear him to pieces.
Yongcheng.
The gates are closed.
Under the city wall, King Beiliang shouted at the city head.
"Jun Ze, after I die, you tell His Highness the God of War that this king also likes her."
"kill!"
After he finished speaking, he rushed into the crowd as if going crazy.
Every move he makes will bleed!
Always bleeding.
On the city wall, Jun Ze's hand was broken, and he curled up in a corner, his lips trembling with cold.
And all around him were dead soldiers.
Murong Yan was slashed twice in the leg, and a bullet pierced through her shoulder. It can be seen that she is almost completely incapacitated now.
"Don't worry, King Beiliang, I will tell him what you like about His Highness the God of War."
Done.
Junze cried.
hug and cry.
"After you die, I will bury you in Yongcheng, so that you can protect us forever."
His words were so ruthless.
He dare not open the city gate!
The war department, the holy gate, and the soldiers dispatched have already died more than 90%.
The rest are all defeated soldiers.
Only one breath remained.
far away.
With a lame leg, An Youze struggled to get up from the ground, crawled all the way to the city gate, and fainted directly.
He is too tired.
On the one hand, you have to command the battle, and you have to personally participate in the battle.
A whole army of three million!
In one day, they attacked Yongcheng more than 500 times.
No matter how many times you are pushed back, there will always be a steady stream of people rushing up.
Beneath the city, the almost half-dead King Beiliang once again repelled the dozens of super experts who besieged him.
This scene.
Shocked everyone in Xizhou!
Max looked at the female general beside him, showing a palpitation, "This person is ten times more terrifying than Gong Jiannan!"
The female general beside him bowed slightly, "Marshal, he has killed 50,000 of our elite soldiers and 500 dragon-level masters, causing huge losses to us."
"Five hundred!!!"
Max's eyes were red and swollen, "What a **** fellow, we can only use crowd tactics to fill him to death, I don't believe how long he can last."
Although there are more than three million troops, Max is not a fool. To deal with such a super expert, he can only be killed by a master!
But now, they have lost five hundred dragon-level masters, and they were just killed by him alone.
"General Alice, would you like to fight him?" Max looked at her and said.
Alice was slightly attentive, "General, didn't you say that I was the big weapon you used to deal with the female **** of war? Is it appropriate to use it on him?"
"Anyway, he's going to die. You can fight him and test the strength of the Northern God of War." Max instructed.
"Remember, shoot clean."
Alice nodded!
Then his eyes narrowed, holding a long spear, and suddenly rushed into the battlefield.
"A group of trash, retreat all."
Alice snorted coldly.
Immediately, hundreds of masters who were fighting with King Bei Liang left at the same time.
"puff."
The fight stopped.
The King of Beiliang spat out another mouthful of blood.
The originally handsome face is now full of murderous aura.
Shengmen, the other three kings, guarding the other three directions of the city gate, even if King Beiliang died in battle, they would not dare to act rashly!
"You can not."
King Beiliang looked at her coldly, shook his head and said.
Alice smiled and snorted coldly, "If you are in your best state, maybe I may not be able to defeat you 100%, but now, why do you say such things in front of me?"
"Do you have the qualification to say such a thing now? Fifteen dragon qi?"
There was a look of disdain in Alice's eyes.
As early as two months ago, she had broken through fifteen dragon qi.
Although dragon energy does not represent absolute strength.
But now the King of Northern Liang, how could he be his opponent in such a half-dead state!
The voice fell.
The power radiated from her body.
Boom!
Seventeen dragon qi swept over, and the sky changed color.
On the Xia Country side, everyone changed color.
Murong Yan's face turned pale with fright!
Seventeen!
How can it be.
How can someone in this world have more dragon energy than King Bei Liang?
Murong Yan's eyes were cold.
My heart trembled violently.
If the Beiliang King was in his prime, he would not be at a disadvantage even in the face of eighteen dragons.
But now, he can play less than one-tenth of his strength.
A fight is a dead end.
Looking at the faces of everyone in Xia Guo's party, Alice showed a hint of pride.
"This surprise was originally prepared for the Northern God of War. Unfortunately, it is a waste to use it on you, a dying person."
The tone was full of contempt.
Junze!
Heart breaking with anger.
When was the King of Beiliang, one of the most powerful people recognized by the dignified Xia Kingdom, so insulted.
Every soldier is very angry!
"Why, stop talking?"
Alice's smile became colder, "I'm afraid you really don't have the strength to speak now, if you kneel down for me now and join Xizhou, I will consider interceding for you in front of Marshal Max and let them spare your life. "
She stretched out her hand, "How about being Xizhou's dog?"
King Beiliang stood up with great difficulty, with a miserable smile on the corner of his mouth, "Seventeen dragon qi, do you think it is strong?"
"Ok?"
Alice stared at him, "Do you think that you are my opponent with fifteen dragons and your current state?"
"opponent?"
King Beiliang shook his head, "You are not worthy to be this king's opponent."
talking!
His breath suddenly shook.
His body started to change like crazy!
Everyone's heart beat fiercely,
"That is!!!!"