Chapter 2172: Civil war (2/2)

Li Jiuyang's faint road.

”determine!”

Zhang nodded.

”A district teacher is only a local teacher. When you get to the battlefield, you will die. You will continue to attack. From today, you will attack the Tianlong country immediately. Don't leave a living mouth. I want the whole Tianlong country to be buried with Jiuyin.”

Li Jiuyang is cold and cold. Why does Tianlongguo have a master of masters? He is not interested in knowing, because no matter whether Tianlong has a master's position or ten masters, it will be the same end. That is death. He is waiting for today. Two days later, the sacred cow dynasty has already contacted him, only

If he wants to break through the sect of the sect, the sacred cow dynasty will support his **** to take the country away from the rule of the dynasty dynasty, and the only requirement is that within three thousand years, God will unconditionally become an ally of the sacred cow dynasty, and every year. The 30% of the tax will be handed over to the Holy Cow Dynasty.

For such conditions, Li Jiuyang agreed without hesitation. At the beginning of the founding of the country, God wanted to be like the three great dynasties. This time, he finally led God to complete the ancestral legacy of the ancestors!

The death of Li Jiuyin, not long after it spread throughout the kingdom of the country, up to the military marshals, down to the civilian population, are angry because of this, the speed of dispatching troops everywhere is extremely fast, with one The stocks are extremely powerful and directly attacked the major dragons of Tianlongguo! The generals of the Tianlong Kingdom, despite receiving news of caution from the palace, still lost to the country, and there were many generals and marshals who were rebellious in advance. In less than half a month, the land of Tianlongguo was not one-third short.

In some places, even the blood flows into a river, and God is killing the country!

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”Master, it's not good, God will have been attacking the Tianlong country, and the marshal of Shang Hai Xiongguan, Shangguan Feiyu, has defected to the country, and Shanhai Xiongguan has also been broken. Within a day, God will be the army of the country. Under the Imperial City!”

Gan Long stood in the door of Ningqi's room with anxious face and squatted.

Half a ring, the voice of Ning Qi was heard in the room.

”People who bring Zhaofu, go.”

”Yes!”

There is a hint of joy in the dry longan.

Then, in just one hour of work, in addition to leaving a few homes in Zhaofu, including Zhao Ruodu, they followed the Ganlong Dynasty to the Imperial City. At this moment, it was too late to go to Shanhai Xiongguan.

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”Is the whistling wind still out?”

On the wall of the Tianlong National Emperor City, the dry and false look is awe.

”The lord of the country, the patriarch of Tianlong is still in retreat. No matter how the villain yells, he has no reaction!”

Dry virtual bodyguard whisper.

At this moment, the sergeant was full of sergeants on the wall. In the imperial city, because of the national war, a large number of refugees poured into the village. These refugees had no place to sleep, or they slept under the eaves of the big families, or they became direct shackles. Wandering in the street.

As for the ancestral gates that Tianlongguo originally had, they chose to close the mountain and not participate in this national war. There are only a few ancestral gates closely related to the Imperial Palace. All the elder disciples have entered the imperial city and are ready to join the kingdom. There is a dead battle over there!

”Report! God has killed the country's army and has already been killed in the imperial city, and there are three hundred miles!” A light-powered imperial defender flew on the wall, falling on the side of dryness, whispering, his face Some people are astonished. This time, God has brought a lot of elites to the army of the country. There are only 13 people who are congenital, but not to mention the martial arts, the real Yuanwu, and the millions of troops. Like a butcher knife, it was harvested all the way.