The south gate of Wuheng City is fifty miles away. It is the temporary camp of the Zidong Empire. It is a 1.3 million Zidong soldiers led by two main generals Gao Yuan and Lian Donglai. They pursued the Western Alliance Army along the way and finally chose to camp here.

"They are back, please open the defensive formation..." Seeing a group of black tiger cavalry returning in a mighty manner, the earth was trembling. At the camp gate, as the formation was slowly opened, the black tiger mounts that had just raided the Western Alliance troops in Wuheng City entered the camp.

The entire camp was covered by a defensive formation, just like a purple bowl was pressed upside down here. This defensive formation was modified by the sixth senior brother Chen Mu, and its defense ability was enhanced, and it could withstand the bombardment of the Western Alliance Army's magic cannons.

Swish... Boom... The next second, countless shells flew over and exploded directly outside the defense array above the camp.

This is the shells shot from magic cannons on the frigates of the Western Union Army in Wuheng City.

The magic cannon troops in Wuheng City have long been destroyed by the raid of bird soldiers arranged by Jiang Chen.

So now the Western Alliance Army has few magic cannons used, so it can only rely on their giant warships, frigates and attack ships to suppress the fire.

Plus three giant warships, one hundred frigates and assault ships, and one million soldiers were transferred back to the brushed country.

Now in Wuheng City, the Western Union Army has a force of 1.27 million, four giant warships, as well as one hundred and eight frigates and assault ships, and hundreds of fighter jets. At the same time, the kings of Western countries held a meeting to not only form another million-level army, but also send 500 fighter jets to support the Western Union Army in Wuheng City.

Therefore, their current combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

However, in the face of the pursuit of the Purple East Empire, the general attack did not launch a general attack, and the interim commander of the Western Alliance Army in Wuheng City, as well as commanders of various countries such as David Adam and Carmentede, believed that Jiang Chen, the commander of the Purple East Empire, must have been planning conspiracies and tricks again! At the same time, at the Western Alliance Congress of the Gulok Empire, after the unanimous decision of the kings of various countries, Luconiel became the commander of their Western Alliance Army.

The commander of another million-level army that was returning to the brushed country was named by the king of the Strom Empire. Stephen, a member of their empire, who took a flying vehicle overnight to meet with the army.

Now their army has arrived at the border between the northwest of the Purple East Empire and the Brushed Country. After dawn, they can cross the border mountains and officially enter the Brushed Country. Their goal is to head towards Santiago, the capital of the Brushed Country.

But they didn't know that Jiang Chen had already sent General Peng Wu's 600,000 troops to the Nawan Mountains of the Brushing Country through the teleportation array. Now the soldiers are not afraid of exposure and have begun to defend the one million Western Alliance troops that are about to arrive in the Brushing Country.

In the capital of the Gulok Empire, in the conference room of the Alliance Congress, the kings of various countries were still in the meeting, and suddenly they received news that the Purple East Empire continued to increase troops to the brushed country.

"The barbaric Zidong people, they really continue to increase their troops to the brushed country."

Hearing this news, Lowell Martin, the king of the Black Empire, slapped the conference table and said angrily.

The other kings were also whispering and talking.

"I said that the bones of the Zidong Empire are not that easy to chew."

Lloyd Fesmond, the king of the French Empire, turned his head to look at Lowell Martin, and Ferimon Roy, the king of the Strom Empire, seemed to complain about their launching the war.

Ferimon Roy, who was smoking a cigarette, turned his head and glanced at him, sneering: "Lloyd, the most important thing is to think about it now. If an army is formed quickly, the war will be locked in the brushed country."

"It may take a little time to form an army now!"

Lowell Martin said.

"Yes, if you want to recruit new recruits and increase production, it will take at least half a month to equip a one million army."

The king of the Gulok Empire said.

"It's too long. Within five days, a million troops must be equipped to suppress the brushed countries and the Kadar Empire, blockade the Zidong Empire and siege them. They must not be allowed to continue to reinforce their troops and expand the battlefield."

Felimonroy glared and said sternly.

"Five days, how is this possible..." For a moment, the kings of the medium and small countries present looked at each other, thinking that it would be absolutely impossible to equip a million-level army in five days.

"Everyone, it's already a critical moment."

Felimon Roy turned his head and looked at Lowell Martin, Lloyd Fesmond, and the kings present. He stood up and said, "My Strom Empire now has three hundred thousand troops, and I send two hundred thousand troops, as well as ten frigates and attack ships."

"As for the giant warships, we are still building them now. It will take a month to complete the fastest one, but we can provide thirty magic cannons, as well as 100,000 sets of combat mechas, and 500 ground attack armored vehicles, so everyone, you have to pay for your money."

Lowell Martin, Lloyd Fesmond, and other kings began to frown and ponder. Finally, Lowell Martin also expressed his opinion, "Our Black Empire also has more than 300,000 troops, which can send 200,000 troops, and the equipment is the same as King Felimon."

"So did my French Empire."

Lloyd Fesmond also said.

"Now our Three Kingdoms have gathered 600,000 troops, and the rest will be left to you."

Felimon Roy glanced at the kings of the medium and small countries, and they looked at each other. The king of the Gulok Empire nodded and said, "I can send 80,000 troops. As for those frigates and attack ships, we are really powerless."

"Yes, our national strength is not as strong as your three major powers. As for those large attack ships and magic cannons, we really don't have the energy to cast them in the short term, so we can only provide troops."

The king of Assad's empire said.

The kings of other medium and small countries also agreed and expressed their willingness to dispatch troops. In the end, their fourteen countries gathered a 1.2 million troops, forty attack ships and frigates, one hundred magic cannons, thousands of ground combat armored vehicles, and one thousand combat attack aircraft.

"In five days, the army must be equipped and then assembled to form an encirclement and head towards the brushed country and the Kadar Empire!"

Lowell Martin, the king of the Black Empire, stood up and shouted to the kings present.

The king here nodded and then left the meeting.

At this time, it was in the Zidong Empire Camp fifty miles away from the south gate of Wuheng City.

"General Jiang, you are here..." Gao Yuan and Lian Donglai, who were commanding the tent, and other generals, saw Jiang Chen coming in, stood up and bowed.

Jiang Chen waved his hand and sat directly on the main seat, "Tell me about the current situation."
Chapter completed!