Chapter 1272

And just as he was preparing to dispatch reinforcements to come support.

Outside the city walls, however, came a deafening roar.

One could see that across the mountains and plains were all manner of strange beasts.

There were Fire Qilin, Taotie, Qiongqi…

All sorts of ferocious beasts surged toward the city.

Their eyes were blood-red, like starving wolves.

"Aooo!"

One of the Taotie beasts threw back its head and roared, then charged straight at the city wall.

"Roar!"

Long Xiang bellowed, stomped out with one foot, and crushed the foe into a pulp of flesh.

1101 Fight the alien races to the death!

1101 Fight the alien races to the death!

Such scenes covered nearly the entire battlefield, where every living thing was locked in slaughter.

And at this moment, Yang Jian's expression grew ever more unsightly.

If this dragged on any longer, he could not guarantee these soldiers would still have a chance to survive.

"Your Majesty, we request to sally forth and fight those alien races to the death!"

Gazing downward, Yang Jian spoke.

A ferocious look showed in his eyes, like a savage, raging lion.

"Do not act rashly. I still have an important task to entrust to you. If we lose, the Great Song will be in danger!"

Hearing the other's words, Ximen Wudi shook his head in refusal.

Then he waved his sleeve to signal Yang Jian to withdraw, and at the same time barked out an order.

"Pass down the order: the army goes out to battle and must cut the enemy down here!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The instant Ximen Wudi's voice fell, Yang Jian's voice rang out.

The next moment, two vice commanders stepped out from beside him.

And at the same time, within Ximen Wudi's body, vast dharma power burst forth.

Causing the entire great hall to become dazzlingly bright.

"Kill!"

He struck out with a palm.

Instantly, everyone in the great hall felt a terrifying aura rushing toward them.

Making it hard for them to breathe.

Yet the alien races locked in battle sensed an overwhelming sense of crisis.

A general of the alien races shouted.

"Retreat, fall back quickly!"

By now he had already recognized Ximen Wudi's identity.

The man was not only the emperor of a nation, but also the Supreme of the Nine Provinces.

If he himself wounded the man, even if he escaped this place, the Biding Society would surely come for revenge.

"Kill!"

However, the instant his voice fell, how could the generals of Great Zhou give him any chance to escape.

In a flash, a blade of saber qi slashed out horizontally.

"Puchi!"

A mist of blood scattered, and the screams were drowned in an instant.

"Ding, congratulations to the host on obtaining five hundred million merit points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host on obtaining two billion merit points!"

The system's notification chime kept ringing in his ears.

These alien races were not as hard to deal with as Ximen Wudi had imagined.

Once surrounded and cut off, they were quickly slaughtered to the last.

The cultivation talent of these soldiers had indeed exceeded Ximen Wudi's expectations.

Whether in combat skill or in strength, they satisfied him immensely.

When the last corpse fell, the corners of Ximen Wudi's mouth finally curved into a smile.

And at the same time, the soldiers of Great Han also escorted all the surrendered alien races outside the city, preparing to send them to the alien race camp.

Because this city was the hub of the entire Hong Huang.

Therefore, it had to be firmly held.

Otherwise, it would become a great menace.

And while Ximen Wudi was pondering.

Yang Jian and Zhuge Liang hurried over.

Their expressions were solemn.

"This general Yang Jian pays his respects to Your Majesty!"

The moment they entered the great hall, they spoke with respectful deference.

Clearly, they had already composed themselves.

"Rise. You did very well today!"

Ximen Wudi said softly.

A look of satisfaction flashed through his eyes.

Then his gaze turned toward Zhuge Kongming, a glint of sharpness appearing in his eyes as he began to speak.

"My dear minister, what is your view today?"

Hearing the words, Zhuge Kongming could not help but stiffen slightly.

He had assumed that Ximen Wudi had summoned him here to ask about Yang Jian, but he had not expected that the question would actually be directed at him.

Still, he did not dare to be negligent.

He spoke up at once.

"Your Majesty, although these alien races are powerful, this minister believes that as long as we fight bravely,

they will never be a match for our great army.

Especially now, with our soldiers' fighting spirit at a boiling point, all we need is to press on in one sustained push,

and we can take the city!"

A note of pride rang in his voice.

"Haha, worthy of the Prime Minister indeed, well spoken!"

The instant Zhuge Kongming's voice fell, before Ximen Wudi could speak,

Yang Jian, off to the side, burst into laughter and spoke up.

"Your Majesty, this final general wishes to serve as Vanguard Commander!"

Immediately after, another general spoke up, wanting to earn merit.

But the moment his voice had just fallen,

before Ximen Wudi could speak, Yang Jian was the first to snarl angrily.

"You bastards, are you looking to die?

His Majesty summoned you here to protect the Great Desolation, yet you are so rash and impetuous — truly without manners.

If you dare to speak such nonsense again, get the hell back where you came from!"

Anger rang in his voice, causing those generals to startle.

They knew Yang Jian had a fiery temper.