The rain gradually became much lighter, and the battlefield had been cleaned at this time, because of the tight time, Zhou Zhenglin could only find a place to dig a pit and bury it hastily, without even a coffin.

"The first team will return to the camp, and the second team will attack with me" After some simple repairs, Ming Jiutian ordered the people of the second team to continue to follow him forward.

Perhaps it was because the Huiyao Empire mobilized the strength of the whole country for this war, and nearly five million soldiers were all mobilized to the Northern Territory, and there was almost no resistance along the way, in line with the principle of not harassing the local people, Ming Jiutian strictly ordered his subordinates not to embarrass the local people.

"Little Hou Ye, General Tu's battle report, the Ming family's sailors broke the combined fleet of Violet and Huiyao in the Nanshiwan Strait" At this time, the Eagle Lion Beast descended from the sky and handed the battle report on the sea to Ming Jiutian.

"Very good, tell Tu Ling, gather all the warships and go all the way north, let's turn in the Huiyao Imperial Capital" Ming Jiutian glanced at the battle report and ordered again.

With the departure of the Eagle Lion Beast, Ming Jiutian hit the road again, advancing all the way towards the Imperial Capital of Huiyao, and finally encountered the slave troops led by Yu Lao Qi outside the Imperial Capital of the Huiyao Empire, the Holy City of Divine Punishment.

Looking at the slave troops in front of him, Ming Jiutian was really shocked, this Yu Lao Qi took 200,000 people when he left, and in just one day, the team grew to nearly a million people, looking at the arrival of Ming Jiutian, Yu Lao Qi immediately ran over, and looked at the pace not like a person in his eighties.

"Marshal, Yu Lao Qi led his troops to temporarily camp outside the capital, and the brothers have worked hard for a day, after the incorporation along the way, brothers of all ethnic groups have joined a lot, but the food is a little short" Yu Lao Qi scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Old man Yu, I really can't see it, I have expanded the team to this scale in just one day, it is really impressive, rest assured, there is a lot of food" Ming Jiutian said as he took out the grain he had snatched from the warehouse of the Huiyao camp and arranged for someone to distribute it.

Slaves with food can be said to work harder to fight, even seven or eight-year-old children, seventy or eighty years old mothers have a steel knife in their hands, ready to kill into the city to fight the enemy, it is impossible for Huiyao not to perish.

There are countless people who have been exterminated and imprisoned by Hui Yao for so many years, and now there is a chance to overthrow Hui Yao's rule, and raising his arms and calling out is definitely a hundred responses, and Ming Jiutian also bites this point, so he dares to use so many slave troops.

"The marshal has won the award, just now I studied it with the patriarchs of several tribes, tomorrow at dawn, while the defenders are sleeping soundly, we will start attacking the city, what do you think of this idea?" Yu Laoqi grinned, and at the same time showed the few teeth in his mouth.

"Take advantage of their sleepiest time, good idea, I'll use artillery to cooperate with you when the time comes"

Ming Jiutian is still quite satisfied with Yu Laoqi's tactics, after all, Yu Laoqi has been in the army for many years, and he can survive every time he is born and dies, and he must have some insight into fighting.

At dawn the next day, before dawn, by the light of the morning star, nearly a million slave troops lined up in the simplest formation, holding the steel knife in their hands and ready to go, nearly 10,000 fires pierced the night sky in the night, and bombarded the capital of the Radiant Empire fiercely.

"Kill..."

At the end of a round of shelling, Yu Lao Qi pulled out a steel knife and pointed directly at the capital of the Huiyao Empire, where nearly a million slave troops marched forward with hatred for the Huiyao Empire.

The sudden artillery bombardment suddenly woke up the defenders of the Radiant Imperial Capital who were wandering between their sleep, and they couldn't see clearly in the night, how many people came down from the city, but there must be a lot of people listening to the sound, and the tactics of attacking at night were unique to the slave troops.

Due to the role of cannon fodder for a long time, they have also summed up their own experience after a long time, and the night charge never brings torches to illuminate, so as not to create opportunities for the enemy crossbowmen, and when the defenders at the head of the city see clearly and react, they have already killed them.

For a time, many siege ladders were erected under the city wall, and the slave army who was not afraid of death held the steel knife in his mouth and climbed at night, and the defenders above saw this situation, and also fired arrows at the slave troops below.

Watching the slave troops fall down like dumplings, Yu Laoqi didn't care at all, and still commanded the clansmen to rush up with their lives, as long as the person who was hit by the arrow was not dead, even if he could only climb, he still rushed up as always.

Ming Jiutian was shocked when he saw this, not that they were not afraid of death, but that they knew that after climbing over this wall, there was their home behind them.

Finally, when the day dawned, Yu Laoqi's slave troops also attacked the city gate as they wished, striking while the iron was hot, Yu Laoqi directly took nearly one million slave troops and entered the Huiyao Imperial Capital.

After learning the news that the slaves were killed and returned to rebuild their hometowns, the slaves who were kept in captivity in the homes of the Huiyao nobles rebelled one after another, and the resistance division was once again strengthened, and soon, more than one million slave troops surrounded the palace of the Huiyao Empire.

After a while, the door of the palace opened, and out of it came a eunuch who delivered a decree.

"Which one is the Marshal of Ming Jiutian?" The little eunuch asked, looking at the countless slave troops outside.

"I am—" Ming Jiutian walked out of the crowd.

"My emperor invites you to come in for a while," the little eunuch whispered.

"Lead the way ahead" Ming Jiutian followed the little eunuch towards the palace.

As soon as the gate of the palace of the Huiyao Empire opened, Ming Jiutian found that there were really a lot of people here at this time, except for Zhou Zhengrong who was sitting on the steps, there were many ministers and eunuchs and palace maids kneeling on both sides of the palace corridor, and even the concubines of the harem, and the number was quite a lot.

At this time, Zhou Zhengrong was holding a piano, playing with great emotion, as for the tune, Ming Jiutian is very familiar, it is the one, listening to the beautiful sound of the piano, everyone is silent, even Ming Jiutian did not open his mouth to interrupt Zhou Zhengrong, and finally finished the song.

"I have been shining for more than 10,000 years since the founding of the empire, but I didn't expect it to be ruined in the hands of my Zhou Zhengrong, boy, I have to admit that you are indeed very powerful, why don't you make an agreement? Too many people have died in this war, and I don't want anyone to die in this war, so I want me to have a duel with you, life or death, if you win, please let go of these irrelevant people" Zhou Zhengrong put the qin in his hand aside, stood up and said to Ming Jiutian.

"Okay, this is also the result I want to see" Ming Jiutian stood with his hands in his hands, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Okay, everyone retreat" Zhou Zhenglin saw that Ming Jiutian agreed to his request and ordered everyone to retreat.

After everyone dispersed, Zhou Zhenglin began to urge the true qi, and the imperial robe was windless, and after accumulating momentum, he flew down directly from the steps, and went straight to the Ming Jiutian Gate to slap him.

At the same time, Ming Jiutian also urged the true qi, and the first type of Fu Demon Ben Thunder Palm was played, and he couldn't help but say, it was very simple and direct to Zhou Zhengrong with a hard palm, and the palms were connected, and it was as if an earthquake had occurred, and the ground paved with stone slabs in the palace was all shattered.

One yellow and one blue, two true qi balls, kept fighting, and the positions of the two were cut away by the violent true qi released by both sides, and the prototype pit that was several meters deep was slashed.

After a palm, the two took advantage of the momentum to fly back, and after accumulating power, they collided again, and the second form of the Ming Nine Heavenly Demon Rush Thunder Palm, a huge palm print made of true qi carried the power of the violent thunder attribute, and directly pressed towards Zhou Zhenglin.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Zhenglin directly put his palms together, spun quickly, and as the speed of rotation became faster and faster, he directly turned into a yellow tornado, and went straight to Ming Jiutian's True Qi Big Hand to attack.

It's snowing outside, it's cold, don't run outside, it's okay to read the book, add two more chapters...