After being exiled for eighteen years, the prince returned to the capital as a veritable immortal.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Hu Die smiled and gave the order, "General Meng Ao, temporarily take over as the Western Ghost Emperor and guard Mount Bazhong."

"General Li Xin will temporarily act as the Southern Ghost Emperor and guard Mount Luofu."

"Yes, sir!" Meng Ao and Li Xin accepted the order and left.

Wang Jian, Li Mu, Meng Tian, ​​plus the two newly appointed Ghost Emperors.

With the arrival of the Five Ghost Emperors, the problem of guarding the Ghost Realm was finally resolved.

Hu Die finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yi took her hand, and their figures faded away, disappearing from the spot.

……

On top of the city wall.

Zhou Yi and Hu Die's bodies trembled slightly, then regained their agility.

The two of them went to the underworld just now, leaving only two images here.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the battle, and no one noticed anything unusual.

Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Chu, was the first to kill Meng Ao, and Bai Qi killed Li Xin.

The top-tier generals of the Great Feng Dynasty were Bai Qi, Meng Ao, Wang Jian, and Wang Ben.

Except for Bai Qi, all of them have been killed.

Second-rate generals such as Meng Tian, ​​Li Xin, Sikong Cuo, and Zhang Han have all been beheaded.

The other generals were clearly slightly inferior in combat strength.

Shi Teng and Meng Wu team up to fight against Bai Qi.

Yang Duanhe and Huan Yi joined forces to fight against Xiang Yu, the Hegemon of Chu.

However, the four were immediately at a disadvantage as soon as they made their move.

The three generals of Dafeng were fighting against one enemy, barely managing to keep the situation from turning the tide.

After killing their opponents, Huo Wubing and Wei Qing respectively clashed with Gan Mao and Wei Zhang again.

The sixth prince and the second prince joined forces to fight Wei Liao to a standstill.

All of a sudden.

The sounds of battle shook the heavens, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The commander was at a disadvantage, and the number of rebel troops decreased sharply.

The morale of the Daqian army soared, and they fought with increasing ferocity.

The corners of the Emperor's mouth curled up slightly.

Censor Chen Chong rubbed his hands together and lowered his voice, saying:

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! The situation is settled!"

The ministers, whose hearts had been in turmoil, finally felt a little relieved.

The fifteen rebel armies assembled by Emperor Ying have all been engaged in fierce fighting.

The Daqian army has already demonstrated a clear advantage.

One enemy general after another was killed, and the advantage gradually widened.

"Yes, Your Majesty, it's only a matter of time before our army is victorious."

The Minister of Revenue also echoed in a low voice.

No one dared to make a sound, after all, the soldiers at the front were still bleeding and sacrificing themselves.

However, everyone believed that the outcome was already decided.

The civil officials even began to formulate words of congratulations in their minds.

All eyes turned to the front row of the city wall.

Zhou Yi's tall and slender figure appeared incredibly tall and imposing in the eyes of everyone.

Today's great victory was almost entirely the work of the Crown Prince.

If it weren't for him, Xiang Yu and Bai Qi would have been able to surrender.

If it weren't for him, he would have first killed Wang Jian and his son, Meng Tian and his brothers, and four top-tier enemy generals.

I fear that the Great Qian Dynasty is no match for the enemy forces.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, your strategic planning and decisive victories are truly divine!"

"Your Highness Prince Yi, your cultivation and strategy are unparalleled!"

……

The ministers murmured their admiration.

I know Zhou Yi doesn't like flattery.

However, the shock was truly heartfelt.

"My lords, you're celebrating a bit too soon."

Zhou Yi surveyed the battlefield and spoke calmly.

This……

If it were anyone else, even the Martial Emperor, there would certainly be people who would object.

however.

When the Crown Prince spoke, everyone could only listen.

His Highness Prince Yi's predictions have never failed him.

However, among the ministers, there were many who were not convinced.

In the short time that followed, three more enemy generals were killed.

Bai Qi, the Hegemon-King of Chu, and Huo Wubing have gone mad with killing.

The rebel army led by Emperor Ying is already showing signs of defeat.

Even in terms of troop numbers, the Daqian army has surpassed the enemy's.

This situation.

Even if the other party has extraordinary abilities, it's too late to turn the tide.

"Oh, right, Emperor Ying hasn't shown up yet."

The fourth prince suddenly realized and shouted loudly.

Winning Emperor?

Only then did the ministers notice.

The fifteen armies fought a bloody and brutal battle.

The real emperor, Ying Huang, has never shown his face.

"Even if Emperor Ying comes alone, can he possibly turn the world upside down?"

Chen Chong said disdainfully.

None of the ministers dared to agree, yet everyone deeply believed it.

"Defeat! Utter defeat!"

The fourth prince shouted with joy.

All the rebel land-based immortals have been killed.

The remaining soldiers suffered a crushing defeat.

Of the nearly two million troops, only a few hundred thousand fled in panic.

"A resounding victory!"

The minister clenched his fists, his expression one of intense excitement.

The third prince held the drumsticks, waiting to strike the victory drum.

……

"Tap tap, tap tap tap..."

The sound of rapid hoofbeats came from afar, and an eight-horse carriage came galloping towards them.

The Great Feng Imperial Carriage!

This is the Emperor's vehicle.

It was this carriage that made the ten-day agreement.

The same carriage, the same carriage.

The only difference is that the eighteen golden statues have vanished without a trace.

Everyone naturally knew this.

The land deities sealed among the eighteen golden statues are today's various rebel generals.

"Hahaha……"

The Third Prince couldn't help but burst into laughter, saying, "Emperor Ying, you've arrived so late."

The ministers joined in the laughter:

"The army has been routed; are they simply surrendering?"

"He didn't bring a single soldier with him, capture him alive immediately!"

"Quick, don't let him get away!"

……

A cacophony of noise erupted from the city wall.

All eyes were drawn to Zhou Yi in the front row.

Capture the First Emperor of All Time.

It's time for the Crown Prince to make a move.

This is a golden opportunity to achieve lasting fame.

however.

Zhou Yi remained unmoved, his gaze fixed on the distance beyond the imperial carriage.

"Ta, ta, ta..."

"Tread, step, step..."

The sound of orderly hoofbeats and footsteps came from afar.

The sounds were uniform and deep, causing the earth to tremble slightly.

hiss--

Everyone gasped in shock.

Could it be that Emperor Ying has a reserve army?

But why not attack together as a whole, instead of splitting into two waves?

On the horizon, a dark mass rose like a storm cloud, and troop after troop of cavalry and infantry surged closer.

It turned out to be true.

The Emperor still has a backup plan.

The Crown Prince is truly a prophet.

"With all the generals killed, what good are the reserves?"

Censor Chen Chong still looked disdainful.

The ministers nodded in agreement.

There were only so many generals from the previous dynasty who possessed the cultivation level of a terrestrial immortal.

The Emperor can't just pull a magic trick and conjure up another batch, can he?

"These soldiers... something's not right!"

The Fifth Prince noticed something amiss and consulted the Empress.

The Martial Emperor also looked puzzled.

After being prompted, the ministers finally noticed the difference.

That is.

These warhorses and soldiers moved with heavy steps, lacking agility.

Like a puppet.

No, to be precise, they were all terracotta figurines.

Historical records.

Emperor Ying built a huge mausoleum for himself and had 100,000 terracotta figurines made to accompany him in his burial.

Later scholars praised him, saying that he was kind-hearted and did not want to be buried alive with the dead.

Unexpectedly, these terracotta figures could be transformed into a besieging army.

"Are these terracotta figurines more powerful than living people?"

The fourth prince, filled with doubt, couldn't help but ask.

However, no one answered him.

Everyone was equally puzzled.

Logically speaking, terracotta figurines should break easily when hit.

Moreover, these soldiers looked stiff and inflexible.

Even if they were slightly better than ordinary soldiers, their numbers were only around 100,000.

On the Daqian side, there are still hundreds of thousands of troops remaining.

and.

These four terrestrial deity generals are unstoppable.

"Your Majesty, you have lost."

The Martial Emperor spoke loudly.

General against general, emperor against emperor.

The fact that the Martial Emperor spoke up was enough to show the dignified respect of the Winning Emperor.