Chapter 904： Give me ten years! (1/2)

On the high platform of the Soviet Union, most people's attention has turned to Damo Xiongguan and Hanfengxiongguan.

Fang Sheng Dynasty’s soldiers were divided into three groups. Now one is dead, and there are two remaining. The key to whether or not Su can be defeated this time lies in the other two!

”The distance between these two Xiongguans and Kyoto is even farther than the old capital of Dazhou. If you want to use that weird means, you should not be able to hit that far, right?”

”It may be too late to fight. Damo Xiongguan and Hanfengxiongguan are already fighting.”

Only Fang Buwei was still paying attention to Da Zhou's side. When he watched his Da Zhou's soldier's body being burned in flames, the blue veins on his face kept beating.

”Brother Fang, your team has already been defeated, let's go and see the situation at Damo Xiongguan and Hanfengxiongguan.”

Sharing the law of the heavens with him, the golden body considered the language, and tried not to stimulate it.

”Okay, thank you Brother Lin.”

Fang did not squeeze a strong smile on his face and nodded.

”Then look at Damo Xiongguan first.”

Damo Xiongguan.

Time passes a little further. This is the border between the State of Su and State of Zhao. In the past, State of Zhao would cross the border to fight the autumn wind, but since the last time he was killed by the puppets of the country from the sky, he was defeated by the army. A fierce counterattack

After Poland, Zhao Guo learned a little better.

Later, Emperor Zhao abdicated and let his younger son succeed him. The little prince defeated his elder brothers and successfully ascended to the throne of Zhao Kingdom.

In this regard, it is very similar to Su Guo, who is a young emperor.

As for Zhao Guo, although his martial arts talent is not comparable to that of Su Han, he has managed Zhao Guo vividly in the past few years.

It's just that, once the State of Zhao was captured by the State of Su in succession ten cities, the old emperor was forced to kneel to confess his mistake, and he also took away countless men, women and money from the State of Zhao.

The emperor Zhao Guo always remembered this hatred!

He imitated the East Factory and created the West Factory. Now the spies of the West Factory have gradually penetrated into the Soviet Union.

Just because the West Factory was first built, it was incomparable with the strength of the East Factory, so the spies in the West Factory were basically only responsible for passing the news, and they didn't dare to confront the East Factory head-on.

Then, when the emperor Zhao Guo passed the news from Xichang again and again, he saw the speed of the increase in the strength of the Soviet Union.

The fire of revenge in his heart gradually extinguished. Compared with Su, Zhao's national power was already extremely weak.

The two are no longer opponents of the same level at all!

This flame of revenge was finally rekindled some time ago!

Outside the Great Desert Xiongguan.

Fang Zhong, the eighth prince of the Fang Sheng Dynasty, was wearing a battle armor and sat in the general's tent. Around him, there were also many powerful soldiers in the Fang Sheng Dynasty standing!

These powerhouses are all Soul Gathering Martial Venerables, and the aura that occasionally exudes from their bodies can make the emperor Zhao Guo feel trembling.

”The Dazhou side is about to start fighting.”

A faint smile appeared in Fang Zhong's eyes, ”What is happening at Da Mo Xiongguan?”

”Enlighten the Eighth Prince, Su Han should abandon this place, so from the beginning to the end of the Great Desert Xiongguan, apart from the addition of 50,000 soldiers to stick to it, there was no other movement, including no warriors in the Yuandan realm.”

A Wu Zun clasped his fist.

He is an old scout of Fang Sheng Dynasty. During this period of time, all the news in Su's country was collected by him, and because of the relationship between the heavens, most of the movements of the two sides can actually be grasped.

”Hehe, although Su Han's martial arts cultivation is strong, it is useless in this kind of national warfare.”

Fang Zhong smiled, then his eyes fell on the emperor Zhao Guo, with a touch of appreciation in his eyes:

”Zhao Cheng, are you twenty years old this year?”

”Exactly.”

The emperor Zhao Guo said respectfully.