A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

It is night, before the beast river.

Across a hundred meters wide river, the two armies face each other across the river.

The two million army overwhelmed the sky, almost covering the ground up to the horizon.

In contrast, the 30,000 horses assembled in eastern Sichuan are as small as a rag, spreading embarrassingly on the endless plain.

But the number of people doesn't make much sense.

This is a plain, and the terrain on both sides has no obvious advantages and disadvantages.

Benshou River is like Chu River and Han Street on a chess board, which perfectly separates the two sides.

The average level of Eagle Valley's two million people is only lv25.

The average per capita Martial King in East Sichuan has reached an astonishing lv55.

In a real fight, only close hand-to-hand combat is possible, and the final result must be two million people and 30,000 people who will lose both.

But there are young people who are highly brainwashed at Eagle Valley.

There are fewer enemies than us, and we can win. This Martial Master is famous and will become famous after the fight.

Under the influence of this concept, every young man's face is full of eagerness.

Seeing all the soldiers around, Robert Jr, standing in the line, was anxious.

People without power do not know the horror of power.

Now that he has reached lv71 because of Zheng Qian's dragon spirit, he naturally understands what this level means.

It means he won easily with one enemy and one hundred.

On the opposite side, there are no less than 5,000 people who are at the same level as him.

"I am the representative of Eastern Sichuan, Martial King Zhao Aotian. I want to have a dialogue with your army."

At this moment, on the opposite side, a young man walked out in front of the Eastern Sichuan Army.

Is that the strongest Martial King in the legend, Zhao Aotian?

Robert Jr. stood on a rock and stood on tiptoes looking far away.

Relying on lv71's vision, Robert jr can clearly see Zhao Aotian's face.

About the same age as Zheng Qian brother.

So young, is the strongest in the world?

No matter what, Robert Jr is also a teenager.

Seeing that Zhao Aotian was only twenty-three or four years old, he couldn't help but feel a little longing.

After all, in the past, in his fantasy, the strongest Martial King who was stronger than his father should be a middle-aged talent in his 40s or 50s.

"I'm the commander-in-chief of the Eagle Valley Expeditionary Force, Kenneth."

At the forefront of the Eagle Valley team, a middle-aged man with a beard, full-armed, blond and blue eyes walked to the river and responded in a distant way.

"Adhering to the honor of Charles the Great, the founding emperor of Eagle Valley, we, by the order of current President Chugipus, demand that your country swiftly vote and hand over the power to our army temporarily. Otherwise, we will take necessary military measures."

What this man named Kenneth said was a mandarin on the battlefield, but he didn't know why. Zhao Aotian just wanted to laugh when he heard it.

Think about it, a middle-aged lv33 wants a lv100 world number one Martial King to surrender.

What's your name?

This is called bare butt grinding, not afraid of being embarrassed by turning around.

surrender?

I have f*ck's salty pancakes.

"Your army's request is difficult for our army to accept." Zhao Aotian's tone was calm.

When Kenneth heard it, he drew the sword from his waist: "If this is the case, then our army can only face each other with swords."

"Hold on." Zhao Aotian reached out his hand to stop.

"What's the matter?" Kenneth asked rhetorically.

Zhao Aotian's eyebrows are tightly furrowed, his eyes are like a knife.

For a long time, he said sternly: "Why do we have to talk in this way like singing a drama?"

There was a puff.

Ginger heard this behind him and fell off his horse.

"Is this horse riding the point? Xiao Zhao?! Why have you become more and more like Zheng Qian recently?!" Jin Ge got up and cursed.

Zhao Aotian's face turned green, and he quickly cleared his throat, and changed his words: "General Kenneth, in fact, our army is here, not to fight your army."

When Kenneth heard this, he sneered: "What is that? Do you welcome us as a cheerleader?"

"No, no, no." Zhao Aotian shook his head and said with a smile: "In fact, we have received reliable news that the Eagle Valley Underground City has a situation similar to our East Sichuan Underground City."

"Similar situation?" Kenneth was puzzled.

Zhao Aotian nodded: "Magical Beasts gushed out of the dungeon and will soon spread to the entire Eagle Valley.

We are here to respond to this situation and provide war support to Eagle Valley. "

Kenneth was silly.

We are here to fight you, you tell me not to fight with us, you still want to help us?

Which one is this?

After a brief period of confusion, Kenneth laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha! A joke!

Eagle Valley Dungeon Magical Beasts leaked? We at Eagle Valley did not receive this news, did you receive it in Chuandong?

Are you taunting my incompetence at Eagle Valley? Or admit that Chuandong violated the international law of war and buried spies in our Eagle Valley? "

"Are these important!"

Zhao Aotian spread his hands and looked indifferent: "Believe it or not.

If you don’t believe me, you can attack it, but don’t blame me for not reminding you, not to mention that you can’t beat Chuandong. There is nothing to supply you.

At that time, you will be a group of guerrillas and wild generals, and it is only a matter of time before you die.

But if you cooperate with us and go back to save Eagle Valley, then you are the heroes of national salvation. Wouldn't the treatment be worse than the defeat of Chuandong?

One has all, nothing is nothing, this should be a good choice, you choose. "

"you put……"

Kenneth couldn't say the fart.

Logically speaking, Kenneth has a million hypotheses that can deny Zhao Aotian's statement.

But Zhao Aotian was so confident and fearless, and it seemed that as long as he attacked here, he could open the door of convenience and let him enter Chuandong at will.

Could it be...

No, it's impossible.

Kenneth couldn't help whispering in his heart.

But Zhao Aotian's appearance made him believe twice.

Just as Kenneth was vacillating.

"Report~"

The signal soldier screamed, breaking the silence here.

"What's the matter?"

Kenneth was shocked.

I saw the messenger pushing away from the crowd roughly, rushing with his left foot and right foot anxiously. The last sliding shovel knelt beside Kenneth and shouted:

"Report... Report to General Kenneth! From the rear, an emergency report came from the imperial capital, Magical Beasts rushed to the city, and President Chugipus has issued a presidential decree requesting that the two million troops immediately withdraw from the protection of the city!"

"What did you say?!"

Kenneth was dumbfounded on the spot.

Chuan Ling's sweat was like rain, and he raised his head and shouted: "The city defense army has been completely defeated! The imperial capital is precarious and must be withdrawn for rescue!"

...At the same time, the Imperial Capital of Eagle Valley...

More than ten million Magical Beasts suddenly gush out from the Magical Beasts forest, spanning hundreds of kilometers.

Like a locust crossing the border, small villages and towns along the way were submerged in an instant, and reached the foot of the imperial capital within a mere day.

Where have the Eagle Valley people seen so many Magical Beasts?

Thirty thousand city defense forces are very difficult to deal with 1,000 Magical Beasts, not to mention that it is more than ten million.

Persevere for a day?

No, it won't take that long.

Eastern Sichuan Army may be able to, but this is Eagle Valley.

Sixteen minutes.

In just sixteen minutes, the Western Wall was broken by the beast tide.

In the imperial capital, Qiu Jipus looked at the imperial capital transformed into a sea of ​​flames, his eyes full of horror and incomprehension.

Why is this happening?

Why is this happening? ! !

"Where are my troops?! Where are the city defenders?!" Chugipus was furious and cursed.

The attendant next to him trembled like chaff, with no blood on his face: "Shou...The city guards have all been wiped out!"

"All annihilated?!"

Chu Jipus couldn't believe it: "Thirty thousand defenders will kill them all? What do they eat?! In Eastern Sichuan, we can block more than one million blocks and one hundred million. We 30,000 block more than 10 million. Can't it last for a day?"

Chujipus' words made the attendants seem to have taken away the backbone.

He raised his head, looked at Chugipus in despair, and murmured: "President...Your Excellency, with all due respect, we...we...we are not Chuandong."

at this time.

With a bang.

The door to the president's bedroom was kicked open.

Carl, the head of the Shet faction, and Basaka, the head of the Thakar faction, broke in.

Carl pointed at Chugipus’s nose and cursed: “Churgipus, what the hell is going on, tell me clearly!

Didn't you send someone to the dungeon to grab the secret treasure behind us? How did Magical Beasts in the dungeon come out?

What the hell are you doing? ! "

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