Fighting has always been the bounden duty of soldiers. People generally don't care about fighting, they only need to protect their own property. Generally speaking, the enemy troops attacking the city will not embarrass the people, and there is no need for the people to resist. Change the dynasty and start over.

Just the people.

However, seeing a large number of hostile people rushing in, the people of Wushuang City all clenched their fists. Because their anger will not help. Soldiers, after unified training and unified military formation, are particularly lethal. For people of the same level,

Five hundred soldiers can kill tens of thousands of civilians on the battlefield.

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. I am temporarily leaving Da'ao so that the world can support me!"

The whole world encourages each other? The people's hearts are full of heaviness, because the people have deeply recognized Da'ao in their hearts, so they are very repulsive towards the enemy.

Watching the army march toward the capital, a man clenched his fists and was about to charge forward.

"Quan'er, what are you doing?" Another person grabbed him and shook his head heavily. Because if you go out, you will die!

After three days of fierce fighting, Lin Ao's army slowly gathered its troops and reached the center of the square, reaching the huge statue of Zhongshan.

There were corpses of Da'ao soldiers everywhere, and everyone alive was wounded.

Wushuang City was destroyed, and three million elite enemy troops surrounded them. Winner and loser, Lin Ao and a group of subordinates, covered in blood, looked at the red-robed general who came forward.

"Lin Ao, hahahaha, after two years, Wushuang City was finally conquered by me. You guys really didn't shed tears until I saw the coffin. You killed so many soldiers in my court. Today, I will kill you to sacrifice my soldiers.

Ling! As for you, Lin Xiao’s son, with you, I can be promoted to the next level!” the red-robed general said with great excitement.

"Today's ruined city will be repaid a hundred times in the future. If no one attacks me, I will not attack anyone. When the Holy King returns, I will destroy your dynasty!" Lin Ao said, covering his injured shoulder.

"Holy King? Zhongshan? That dead man? Okay, I'll wait for him to be reincarnated!"

"General, Zhongshan might be reincarnated as a pussy!"

“Hahahahaha……………………!”

The enemy soldiers laughed wildly.

However, the Da'ao soldiers all clenched their fists and their eyes were bloodshot, while the people from all directions were also paying attention, their eyes filled with tears of humiliation.

"Wushuang City has persisted to this day. Is it the Zhongshan sculpture? Is it your spiritual support? Come on, destroy it for me!" said the red-robed general.

"Boom!"

The statue of Zhongshan collapsed under the bombardment of a group of people. The people in the city gritted their teeth one by one. Anger grew in their hearts.

"Holy King!" the people chanted silently in their humiliated hearts.

"The statue of Zhongshan collapsed, Wushuang City must have completely disappeared!" the red-robed general laughed.

The remnants of Da'ao's army shed tears and closed their eyes. They had no fighting power and could only wait to die tragically!

"Holy King, Holy King, where are you?"

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Suddenly, all the Da'ao soldiers opened their eyes, and there was something incredible in their eyes. Such a familiar voice? Such a familiar voice? Two dragons roaring together? Da'ao's golden dragon of luck, two dragons roaring together?

The soldiers looked at each other in disbelief. They all saw doubts in their eyes and guessed the reason. The people in the city also heard this voice, and suddenly everyone raised their heads.

"People of Da'ei, I, Zhongshan, am back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

It is the voice of the Holy King.

"Father, it is the Holy King, the voice of the Holy King!"

"The Holy King is back, I, Da'ao, am back!"

"The Holy King is back!"

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All the people in the city stood up in shock.

In the central square, the general in red stepped on the head of the Zhongshan sculpture in the ruins, and said arrogantly on his face: "What? Open your eyes together, do you still want to resist?"

But at this time, Lin Ao, who was protected by the remnant army in the center, laughed, with a trace of tears.

"The Holy King is back, kill the invaders!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

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The forty million people in Wushuang City roared.
Chapter completed!