Chapter 1214 Joint Meeting
Chapter 1214 Joint Meeting
"My subjects...have not yet closed their eyes!"
Qin Ming's voice suddenly rose, like thunder from the sky! Carrying with it the wrath of an emperor who could burn everything!
"Cease the fighting?" His gaze from beneath his mask was like a blade, fiercely piercing the envoys from the three kingdoms on the high ground. "Yes!"
"Let Hua Yunhong..." Qin Ming's voice was like the clash of cold iron, and every word was filled with murderous intent that could freeze a soul. "Get out! Kneel before my camp! Commit suicide and apologize! Hand over all the antidotes to the plague! Hand over all the shadow pharmacists! Hand over... the last piece of the 'Heart of the Sacred Tree' in the Toruhan Holy Land!"
"Otherwise—" Qin Ming's armored hand suddenly gripped the hilt of the black iron giant sword! The sword's edge burst into a dazzling cold light under the firelight!
"My cavalry! Today! We will flatten the capital of Shenmu! Use Hua Yunhong's dog head... as a sacrifice to the heroic spirit of Daqian!"
"As for you..." Qin Ming's eyes swept over the three fluttering battle flags on the high ground, his voice cold and without a trace of warmth, "Want to interfere?"
"Then... let's fight!"
"boom--!!!"
The Black Armor Army erupted in a deafening roar! Like a wounded dragon's final roar! A murderous aura soared to the heavens! It shook the very sky!
On the high ground, the faces of the envoys from the three kingdoms instantly turned extremely ugly! The muscles on Tuoba Hong's rugged face twitched! Duan Siming's gaunt face was as gloomy as water! Helian Bobo's eagle-like eyes flashed with a fierce light!
Deep within the camp, within the imperial tent, Liu Yueli's body violently convulsed at Qin Ming's thunderous roar! From the edge of the charred brand behind her shoulder, a dark red gelatinous substance gushed out like an enraged venomous snake! The dark golden ember deep within her spine erupted with a final, dazzling ray of light! Then... it completely dimmed!
"Uh..." An extremely weak gasp, like a broken gossamer thread, squeezed out from between her charred lips.
The night wind howled, stirring up the smell of blood and burnt food.
The pressure from the Three Kingdoms is like a sword hanging over your head.
The lifeline of the camp will be cut off.
Qin Ming's sword pointed straight at the sky.
War or peace.
The bloody scales swung violently in the dead night sky.
The horn sounds of the envoys from the Three Kingdoms were like a huge rock thrown into a stagnant pool of water, which caused not ripples but huge waves.
Qin Ming's roar was like thunder in the sky, carrying the rage of an emperor that wanted to burn everything, and it slammed heavily onto the high ground!
The deafening roar erupted from the Black Armor Army Formation, like the dying roar of a wounded dragon. The murderous aura soared into the sky, causing the three battle flags of the Qilin, Golden Crow, and Purple Dragon to flutter in the wind!
On the high ground, Tuoba Hong's rough face instantly turned liver-colored, his muscles knotted like an angry lion!
Duan Siming's gaunt face was so gloomy it could drip water, and a cold light flashed in his narrow eyes! Helian Bobo looked like an eagle and a wolf, a hint of an icy grin on the corner of his mouth, and the veins on the back of his hand pressing on the scimitar at his waist were bulging!
"Arrogant!" Tuoba Hong roared like thunder. "Qin Ming! You are courting your own destruction!"
"For the sake of the people of the world, we have done our utmost!" Duan Siming's voice was as cold as a knife. "Since the Emperor of Daqian is determined to stain the land with blood, then... take care of yourself!"
Helian Bobo was even more direct. He waved his hand violently, and the sound was like the friction of metal:
"Order! All troops retreat five miles! Form a battle array! Wait and see what happens!"
His cold eagle eyes swept across the bloody and chaotic battlefield below, and across the tide of "refugees" that were charging the camp like a black, foul stream. The sinister smile on his lips widened. "Qin Ming... I want to see how long your iron armor can hold out against this plague of zombies!"
Woo-woo-woo-woo!!!
Three more urgent horn sounds with obvious retreat meaning sounded from the heights!
Three well-equipped and murderous cavalry teams, like a receding steel torrent, turned their horses' heads in unison, crushed the frozen soil with their hooves, stirred up clouds of dust, and retreated silently and quickly towards the northwest, away from the battlefield!
Only three battle flags were left fluttering in the night wind, like three cold eyes, silently overlooking the battlefield that was about to turn into purgatory from the distant high ground!
Sit back and watch! Just sit back and watch the fight between tigers!
"Son of a bitch!" Meng Zhi's eyes were bloodshot, and he swung his giant axe to smash a "refugee" who rushed towards him, and blood splattered all over his head and face! He roared towards the high ground, "A bunch of cowards who follow the wind!
"After I kill all these devils, I will definitely flatten your doghouses!"
However, the retreat of the envoys from the three countries was like removing the last huge rock pressing down on the tide of "refugees"!
"Roar--!!!"
Without the intimidating force of the Three Kingdoms Highland Cavalry, the "refugees," temporarily held back by the flames, roared even more frantically! Scarlet eyes gleamed bloodthirsty light in the darkness! Like wild beasts completely liberated, they ignored the burning corpses of their companions and the dense rain of arrows, charging towards the camp with even greater fearlessness! Their rotting hands tore at the barricades frantically! They rammed their bodies into the shield wall! The stench of black blood gushed from their mouths!
"Ugh—!"
The pressure on the defense line instantly doubled! Screams of pain echoed one after another! More and more soldiers were bitten and scratched!
The plague spread like a plague through the front lines! Panic spread like wildfire in the hearts of the exhausted black-armored soldiers!
"Hold on! Hold on for me!" Meng Zhi roared with tearing pain. He swung his axe like the wind, each blow sending up a cloud of blood and shredded flesh! But how could he, alone, withstand this mountain of corpses and sea of blood?
Inside the imperial tent, candlelight flickered wildly, the light and shadows distorted like a ghostly realm. Outside, the deafening battle, the shrill howling, the roar of exploding flames, like invisible hammers, fiercely struck the stagnant air!
"Uh... Hoo..." Liu Yueli's tightly closed eyelids trembled violently! The edge of the burnt black branding wound on the back of her shoulder, the dark red gelatinous substance oozed out at a speed that suddenly increased like a startled venomous snake!
The faint dark gold ember deep in her spine flickered wildly! Every flicker caused her body to spasm violently! The friction in her throat became more rapid and more painful! Under the blanket, her left hand, which could still move, unconsciously and tightly grasped the edge of the stretcher! Her nails dug deep into the cold leather!
"Your Majesty! Lord Liu's pulse is completely disturbed! The plague has been completely aroused by the murderous aura outside!
The power of the sacred tree...is losing control and backfiring! "Sun Miao's withered hand pressed tightly against Liu Yueli's cold wrist, his cloudy old eyes filled with bloodshot and despair! "General Chang...his...his heart is dry! The remaining power of his red blood...can't be squeezed out anymore!"
The faint blush on Chang Baishan's sallow, lifeless face had long since faded, leaving only a pale, ashen hue. The golden needles around his heart trembled slightly, piercing the skin, leaving no trace of crimson energy. On the back of his right hand, corroded by a dark red gelatinous substance, the pulse of the dark purple blood vessels had become extremely weak, like a candle in the wind.
Life force... completely cut off! The little remaining power of the Red Blood that was forcibly squeezed out was ultimately a drop in the bucket!
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