From the gate of the palace to the gate of Liuhuicheng.

Three hours!

Along the way, the Forbidden City, the Yanling Army, and the White Dragon Army threw countless corpses.

Every Qinglong Army and Zi Yao Army soldier fell to the ground, and three to five people would inevitably be buried with him!

However, they were still tired.

Boom!

He tried his best, and the gate of Qihuicheng was broken.

The Qinglong and Zi Yao two armies have only 100,000 left since the beginning of the 600,000!

"The green dragon and purple light are for the country and the people! The soldiers, rush again! The eighth city is right in front of you! It's right in front of you!"

Ji Canghai was so nervous that his throat was hoarse.

But he still cheered up all the way, roared all the way, and led the army all the way, rushing!

The arrows are still falling like rain.
Chapter completed!