Under this situation, Yang Pan was in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Drag, the ten southern states are gone, and the big dry has no money bags.

If you do not delay, you will fight a decisive battle with a large army, and the odds of victory are not high.

Or, immediately agree to the greedy demands of the Great Family in exchange for their support and increase the winning rate of the Great Family.

If you win, the world may not be the Yang family's world.

If you lose, that's the worst-case scenario.

The spaceship carrying tens of millions of troops across the river, the road was calm. Let the tight nerves in Daqian's heart loosen a little, as far as they know, Daqin has the ability to snipe them.

Where did they know that these spaceships were all seen by Yue Fei, and if they sent troops to snipe, they would fight together, and they didn't know how many ships would be damaged.

Tens of millions of troops and hundreds of generals gathered in a dying camp tent, Hong Xuanji waved his hand, a huge three-dimensional sand table projection appeared in the air, and on the south side of the sand table, a large black eroded more than half, and spread to both sides.

"A month ago, the southern states fell, twenty days ago, the entire territory of Nanzhou fell, the governor of Nanzhou, Wei Taicang, died in battle, twelve days ago, Yuzhou fell, six days ago, Yangzhou fell, two days ago, Tiezhou fell..."

Hong Xuanji's voice was calm, it didn't seem to contain the slightest emotion, it was as cold and ruthless as steel, hundreds of generals trembled in their hearts when they heard it, and the speed of Daqin's offensive shocked everyone.

What is even more shocking is the death of Wei Taicang, the highest minister who died in this war, and everyone knows that Wei Taicang is a nail that Yang Pan nailed to the south, supervising the south for Yang Pan.

"From the intelligence collected so far, the Daqin offensive is overwhelmingly ferocious, like dark clouds pressing the city, the number of the army is not much, no more than 500,000, but every soldier has the combat power of more than immortals."

Wow!

"Immortal?"

"Five hundred thousand immortals?"

"Is this actually true?"

"All immortals, how to fight this?"

The shocked look on the faces of all the generals was incomparable, and their eyes were almost glaring out of their sockets, and some people had already raised the desire to escape in their hearts.

Are you kidding?

The eight thousand Mo Dao guards under your Hong Xuanji are basically innate martial artists, then they are already heroes who run amok in the world, 500,000 immortals, then hit a hammer? Surrender and forget it!

A martial saint is a proper enemy of 100 people on the battlefield, and if it is better equipped, there are even martial saints in history who have reached a record of 1,000 people in a war.

As for the immortals, they don't want to think about it, all of them are 10,000 enemies, and only one immortal is needed to defeat the elite 10,000 troops who have undergone strict training.

500,000 immortals, hit the head?

Hong Xuanji still looked flat, and continued: "Yuzhou capital captain Dong Zhonghu died in the battle to send us a word, Yuzhou can be broken, the great dry cannot be broken, the family can die, the country must not be forgotten, I Dong Zhonghu with the elite of the owner, the children defend Yuzhou City, coexist with Yuzhou, the Dong clan, blood splattered Yuzhou, crushed bones at all costs." "

"However, this time the dog Qin is powerful, absolutely different from any enemy in the past, at a glance, the dog Qin army is all immortals, only a thousand, they can easily destroy and capture the land of a state."

"Before Yuzhou, Nanzhou has fallen, next, Tiezhou, Yangzhou will definitely fall, the ten southern states will also rot one after another, dog Qin Bingfeng, almost invincible, I Dongzhonghu left his last words for His Majesty and the imperial master, you consider, the plan needs to be cautious, cautious, and cautious... Daqian, I can't afford to lose..."

Hong Xuanji glanced at all the generals: "Your Majesty treats you well, and the warrior dies for the confidant, now is the time for you to be loyal to Your Majesty..."

Wherever Hong Xuanji swept over, shame arose in the hearts of those who escaped.

"I can tell you! If you win this battle, it's okay, if you lose, your current power, status, wealth, all into clouds of smoke, you are all generals in Daqian, if these ninety-nine continents change the world, do you think Daqin will still use you? "

"Tell me, your answer now!"

Hong Xuanji said word by word.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Everyone's voices were high-pitched and exciting, and their voices rumbled like thunder and exploded, straight into the sky and stirring the clouds.

Hong Xuanji looked at the sand table projection again: "There are 500,000 soldiers in Daqin, but they are far from so many who can put into the battlefield, Nanzhou has seven provinces, fifty-six provinces, and six hundred and fifty cities. Yuzhou has six provinces, forty-eight provinces, and five hundred and ten cities. Yangzhou has six provinces, fifty provinces and four hundred and ninety cities. Tiezhou has five provinces and five hundred and one cities. "

"According to intelligence, in every city, Daqin has left dozens to hundreds of soldiers to guard the town, half a million troops, nearly half of the army is unable to enter the battlefield..."

Half an hour later, the tidal army began to advance, like a torrent sweeping through, and the magnificence was almost impossible to describe.

Deep in the void, inside the Ship of Creation, Yang Pan stood on the edge with his hands in his hands, looking through the void, looking at the army below, his eyes were deep, no one knew what was going on in his heart at the moment.

"Fight!"

Under the command of Hong Xuanji, tens of millions of troops operated in an orderly manner, swords were unsheathed and shining, spears were advancing like forests, and battle flags were roaring fiercely.

This is a war of life and death for Daqian.

Yang Pan had no way back, and Hong Xuanji had no way out.

Dressed in the Emperor Heavenly Dragon Armor, Hong Xuanji's eyes flashed, and hundreds of miles away in the heavenly dome, a touch of gold appeared, and then the area of the heavenly dome occupied by gold became larger and larger, like clouds, golden clouds rolling, surging towards the army of Qian, although the number was not much, but it gave them endless pressure.

That's a venerable immortal.

The legion composed of that venerable immortal was like a broken bamboo occupying the countries of the South China Sea, and conquered the four southern states with the momentum of sweeping the world.

There was no dialogue, just a silent charge.

Yue Fei led an army of more than 200,000, and Hong Xuanji led an army of tens of millions.

In terms of quantity, this is a big war of serious asymmetry, and from the point of view of strength, this is also a big war of unequal proportions.

However, at this moment, there was a booming, rumbling, like a thunderous sound in the entire space of the heavenly dome above.

And then, boom! A masterful aura like the Ancient Demon God and the Ancient Yang God, vast and infinite, shattered a heavy space at once, and there was a space with a radius of hundreds of miles, shattered like a mirror.

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