Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

"The Zerg army has about eight million, and its strength is not weak."

After Chu Tian came back, he told them all the useful information without saying any nonsense.

After Luo Rong heard the news, he was stunned.

Eight million! This is definitely not a small number!

He had calculated everything, but he really didn't expect that there would be so many Zerg attacks this time.

With the strength of Roland Ye Kingdom, he would definitely not be able to win.

Fortunately, Chutian had the foresight to ask Qing'an to find other tributary countries to borrow troops.

"In addition, the insect master has also joined this war."

The moment he heard the word "Insect Lord", Luo Rong's expression suddenly changed.

It seemed like he had heard some bad news.

"Insect Lord! Master Chu, you are talking about the Insect Lord who leads the Insects!"

It is not difficult to tell from Luo Rong's tone that he should know this insect master.

"Does Mr. Luo know the Insect Master?" Chu Tian asked knowingly.

"Three hundred years ago, he was the one who killed my father."

Three hundred years ago, Luo Rong's father was the last emperor of Luo Lan Ye Kingdom.

Personally lead troops to the border to fight against the invading Zerg.

What I didn't expect was that the Zerg had no real intention to invade.

They lured Luo Rong's father out of the protection of the soldiers and left him alone deep into the enemy's army, pretending to be retreating steadily.

But Luo Rong's father believed it, thinking that the Zerg that time were really a group of vulnerable guys.

Finally, when Luo Rong's father was completely disconnected from the army, the insect master appeared.

He emerged from behind Luo Rong's father with shocking means, and then directly pierced Luo Rong's father's heart.

"They thought that as long as they killed my father, Roland Ye Kingdom would be unable to resist their invasion."

"But obviously, they were wrong!"

Speaking of this, Chu Tian could clearly hear the anger in Luo Rong's heart.

That anger like gnashing teeth.

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In the next few days, Luo Rong began to gather the army.

Chu Tian, ​​on the other hand, shuttled back and forth between the Eastern Territory and the Imperial Capital, bringing back all the people from the Eastern Territory who had not been slaughtered by the Zerg back to the Imperial Capital.

They have already made a battle plan and decided on the location of the battle.

All you have to do now is prepare and wait.

"Great Emperor, General Qing is back!"

A soldier suddenly ran in and said.

When everyone turned around, they saw a figure slowly walking in from the door, but there was a trace of frustration on his face.

Then, he suddenly fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

"The general is incompetent and failed to persuade the vassal countries to send troops. Please punish me, the emperor!"

Upon hearing this, a look of disappointment suddenly appeared in the eyes of several people present.

The same was true for Luo Rong. He originally thought that these subsidiary countries would send troops for the safety of Roland Continent and for the safety of his own country. But now it seems that he was wrong, too many mistakes.

"What's the point of not having them!"

"We, the country of Roland Night, have been at war with the Zerg for millions of years. When have we ever relied on the power of other countries?"

"So what if those vassal countries don't help! In the worst case, we can fight back with our own strength!"

"We want the Zerg to know that our Night Clan, Roland Night Kingdom, is invincible!"

Although Luo Rong's words had some motivating effect.

But most people still have no idea in their hearts.

The Zerg they usually deal with the most number only close to 10,000.

But this time, the number has soared to nearly 8 million. Can they beat it?

There are doubts in everyone's mind.