Qionghua Mansion in Qiongzhou, which is the capital of the entire Qiongzhou, is also the most prosperous place in the whole Qiongzhou, and the yamen, the state capital of Qiongzhou, is set up here.

And tonight, almost all the combatable soldiers in the entire Qionghua Mansion have all been pulled out, and the 600,000 Qiongzhou troops stationed in Qionghua Mansion have dispatched 400,000, and the remaining 200,000 are also waiting solemnly, ready to obey orders to attack at any time.

Xia Yuan, the sixth prince, was dressed in armor, and under his feet was the big black boat, sailing in Mingyu Lake, a famous lake in the entire territory of Qiongzhou.

The cold wind was blowing, blowing the cloak behind him, and thousands of armored warriors on the ship were waiting for him, and an atmosphere of slaughter arose.

"Hmph, rat generation!" Xia Yuan's gaze swept around the void around him, a mocking smile suddenly appeared on his face, he snorted coldly in his mouth, and then spit out two words lightly.

With his cultivation, he could clearly feel the peeping eyes of countless pairs of eyes around him, and he was naturally very unhappy in his heart, but these eyes came from all directions, and even from countless forces, even if he was not willing to offend so many forces at the same time, let alone block all the probing eyes.

What is about to happen in Qiongzhou tonight has aroused the interest of many forces, and the major forces regard this as the first confrontation between the Second and Third Dynasties in two hundred years, and everyone also wants to see what kind of strength the new dynasty has now.

Xia Yuan no longer pays attention to the gazes staring at him, those people want to see it, let them see it, and now that the supporting roles have not appeared, there is really nothing to look at.

"Are the people everywhere ready?" Xia Yuan asked the subordinate beside him, who stepped forward and did not speak, but nodded silently.

Xia Yuan saw the other party's action, the momentum on his body suddenly let go, and a shocking murderous aura erupted from his body, even those armored warriors on the ship, at the same time, an amazing murderous aura also erupted at the same time, hidden under this murderous aura, it was a more intense iron-blooded evil qi, which was a unique power belonging to the battlefield, and it was also the mainstream of the world's martial arts, the foundation of the divine martial arts.

At the moment when the momentum of those sharp soldiers accompanying Xia Yuan exploded, half of the sky above Mingyu Lake was shrouded in a layer of dark red red clouds, and countless underwater fish fled far away, and layers of white waves could be seen surging wildly towards the shore on the surface of the lake.

"Haven't you come out yet, if you don't come out to stop it, then Ben Shuai will do it!" There was a dark red iron-blooded aura wrapped around his body, and Xia Yuan's eyes were red, as if he was possessed by a demon god, and shouted loudly at the sky.

"Xia Yuan, you are presumptuous!" After Xia Yuan yelled at the sky, he immediately got a response, and a big hand condensed with golden light appeared in the void out of thin air, the size of an entire big ship, and slashed towards Xia Yuan's head.

"Get out!" Looking at the big golden hand that fell on his head, Xia Yuan didn't move, so he shouted in place, and the rolling iron and blood qi directly submerged the big golden hand.

At this time, a golden light appeared in the sky, turning into a god wearing golden armor, looking at Xia Yuan in front of him with a solemn gaze.

The attack just now was sent by him, the purpose was just to test it, but he didn't expect Xia Yuan to just shout, and he didn't even launch a war cry, so he directly cracked his attack.

"Who are you, common name!" Xia Yuan looked at the first person who appeared, this was a god of the previous dynasty, and asked directly.

"The deity Yinchuan Divine General, Wei Lei!" The golden armor god in the sky also directly reported his name.

Xia Yuan heard the other party's name, and soon matched the identity of the other party, the five-rank Yinchuan god general, and also a person who left his name in the history books, guarded the border pass during his lifetime, resisted the demon clan, and finally died on the battlefield, wrapped in horse leather, and became a god after death.

"You're the only one, and no one else wants to stand up?" Xia Yuan continued to scan the surroundings, he had already found a few figures hidden around, and these people were swept away by his gaze, and they all realized that they had been discovered, so they all stood up one by one.

A few golden rays of light were in the air, these were some gods of the previous dynasty, and none of them were below the fifth rank.

A sharp sword pierced the sky, the sword light flashed, and there was a figure in white on the water, the sword swirled around him, and the sword qi condensed but did not disperse, making the surrounding temperature a little more cold.

And on the shore, the sound of horses' hooves, is from far and near, towards the shore of Mingyu Lake, take a closer look, you can see a team of about 3,000 people, is galloping on horses, these 3,000 people, the armor on the body is broken, the blade in the hand is broken, even the warriors on horseback, almost all of them are wounded, some of them are even disabled.

But it was such a team, and the iron-blooded evil qi that erupted was even vaguely larger than the iron-blooded evil qi condensed by Xia Yuan in the Mingyu Lake who led his own guards.

"Brush!"

The team of more than 3,000 people came to the lakeside, and all the war horses stopped there, quietly, without making a sound, but the feeling of depression brought by the team of more than 3,000 people, the sad mood of the injured blue wolf, attracted countless eyes between heaven and earth.

Xia Yuan frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the shore, "I didn't expect them to come too, Pang Zhan, this old guy, is not dead yet!"

For Xia Yuan, the sixth prince, he could ignore those gods in the sky, and even the white-clothed sword cultivator who appeared on the water, the disciple of the Taiyi Sword Sect, he didn't think it was too troublesome, but the army of about 3,000 people on the shore did make Xia Yuan feel a lot of pressure.

It was after the change of dynasty of the Second Dynasty, and it has been almost two hundred years, and the Third Dynasty has not been able to eliminate it, it is an army that is not afraid of death, and has almost nothing but faith, and it is also an army that has created countless miracles, which is called the Wolf Army by the Third Dynasty.

On the shore of Mingyu Lake, Pang Zhan, who was already gray-haired, took off the torn helmet on his head, and in his cloudy eyes, there was a fighting spirit burning like a flame.

With his action, the more than 3,000 soldiers behind him also untied the helmets on their heads at the same time, and then threw all the helmets into the water.

The white-haired Pang Zhan, the iron-blooded evil qi on his body exploded, spreading into the lake, and those helmets that were thrown into the lake just now, under the influence of the iron-blooded evil qi, emitted a bloody light, enveloping a large area of the lake.

Pang Zhan took the lead and stepped into Mingyu Lake, and the horse's hooves stepped on the water, as if they were on land, and they had no intention of sinking at all.

"Open the battle, face the battle!" Xia Yuan saw this scene on the shore, his red eyes also revealed a war-like color, his teeth were clenched, and he almost spit out these four words from his throat.

And the sword cultivator of the Taiyi Sword Sect who was standing on the surface of the lake, looked at the wolf army that was approaching, and said with a little pity: "It's really a pity that Pang Zhan is a handsome talent, he is really a rare soldier in the world, but it's a pity that he was born at the wrong time." ”

All the people present agreed with what this sword cultivator of the Taiyi Sword Sect said.

If Pang Zhan had been born ten years earlier, so that he could get more opportunities in the second dynasty, maybe the final result of the great war that changed the dynasty would have been completely different.

And if he was born ten years later, then he might have joined the Third Dynasty and become the general of the current dynasty, leading an army alone, garrisoning the frontier and guarding the human race.

It's a pity that Pang Zhansheng's timing was wrong, not long after he entered the Second Dynasty Army, when he had just become the lowest officer, the great war that changed the dynasty broke out, even if Pang Zhan repeatedly made military exploits, he was not able to save the dynasty that had become decaying.

And the most regrettable thing is that Pang Zhan's belief is loyalty, as a general of the Second Dynasty, he never thought of surrendering to the new dynasty.

Seeing that Xia Yuan, the sixth prince, and Pang Zhan, a veteran of the previous dynasty, were about to charge on this lake, the white-clothed sword cultivator standing on the lake also felt the rejection of the iron and blood on himself at this moment, and couldn't help but look at the Mingyu Lake, the purpose of his trip was to take away a thing in the Mingyu Lake, and now this time was just right for him to act.

Thinking of this, the white-clothed sword cultivator's figure flashed, and immediately disappeared under the lake, and the sixth prince Xia Yuan noticed the behavior of the white-clothed sword cultivator, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, because naturally someone would block the other party, and what he needed to face now was the martial arts powerhouse who made him feel the pressure, the senior of the military family.

The big black ship had already been put away at this time, Xia Yuan stood on the water without the slightest support for those armored sharps beside him, and set up a formation here, the iron-blooded evil qi on his body rushed into the sky, and before the two armies clashed, the two iron-blooded evil qi collided together.

"Kill!"

"Fight!"

Two loud shouts sounded, Xia Yuan and Pang Zhan launched a battle cry at the same time, and the entire surface of Mingyu Lake seemed to tremble with a sound, and the gods in the sky flashed one by one at this time, and retreated far away from the place where the two sides were fighting, after all, this kind of thing is iron-blooded, and almost excludes all power except martial arts.

The soldiers in other places in the Qionghua Mansion also heard this battle cry, and then everyone saw that on the surface of Mingyu Lake, two blood-red rays of light collided together, and at the same time stirred up water waves dozens of meters high, followed by a string of gold and iron resonance, and countless iron and blood evil qi converged in that direction.

"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince has already exchanged hands with people, and the order is everywhere, just now, let's start!" In the military camp not far from Mingyu Lake, a general with a very young face looked at the blood light rising from Mingyu Lake, and commanded the people beside him.