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The 21st year of the big moon, July.
Dayue and Serakla established two lines of defense in the northern archipelago of Far Greece.
? They are the heavy building defense line and the Selixis defense line respectively.
For half a year, small-scale battles continued between the two sides.
Selakla continued to increase troops to Yuanxi, reaching 600,000 at one point. The number of masters increased to fifteen.
Dayue also has 430,000 soldiers and 500,000 troops, with Gongsun Ru as the commander-in-chief, assisted by three masters in the military department, and Yuanxi is reinforced.
After witnessing the terrifying power of the Black Demon Splitting Bullet, Grandmaster Dayue took the army formation as the foundation, and slowly advanced step by step.
After the Black Demon Splitting Bullets head-on shook the army formation led by the Grandmaster, its power was dispersed and suppressed a lot.
After several tests, Da Yuefang discovered that the Black Demon Splitting Bullet could defeat the army formation, but it could not seriously injure the Grandmaster Consummation.
So far, the Great Moon Imperial Army launched the second decisive battle in Port Maria in mid-August.
The two sides had millions of troops, and the masters and masters fought in a melee, causing heavy casualties.
The scuffle continued for several days.
In the end, Safo, the commander-in-chief of the Serakola Expeditionary Force, fled with serious injuries, and the expeditionary force was defeated and dispersed.
Zong Miou, the Seventh Saint of the Master Alliance, died in battle.
?Because of the explosion of the black demon split bomb in his body, Guangcijiao, the Grandmaster of the Great Moon, lost three people and one member from the military department.
So far, in the first battle of Yuanxi, the total number of fallen masters of Guangci sect of Buddhism and Dalingfeng Temple has reached eight!
As for the military department, only two people died
August 19th.
The last stronghold of Serakola was completely pulled out, and Yuanxi announced that it had changed hands.
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? The No. 13 mine in the north of Yuanxi.
Wei He wore the cloak of a general of the military department, followed by a group of soldiers from the Gathering Army on patrol, and the official guard on the mine island, patrolling the largest mine in the mine.
Dazzling sunlight shines down from high above.
The large amount of purple snowstone raw ore piled up outside the mine is reflected like crystal.
But in fact, this ore is worth more than real crystals.
Wei He was expressionless and walked slowly while listening to the island guard introduce the output and quality of the mine.
His mission this time is to inspect various important mines, determine the quality differences among them, write a report, and send it back to the capital.
Walking into the mine, there are white people and Yuanxi people in charge of mining standing on both sides.
Each of these miners was fairly neatly dressed. Obviously, in order to meet Wei He's inspection, preparations and cleaning were made in advance.
Wei He glanced at these miners, the older ones were in their fifties or sixties, and the younger ones were only in their teens.
It is completely different from the beautified appearance in the movie in the novel of the previous life.
Miners don't just put a layer of ash on their bodies and faces. When the protagonist is on patrol, he doesn't just wipe off the dust on his face casually to pick up fair-skinned and beautiful girls.
Among these miners, there are also young loli girls, but they all have rough skin, bags under the eyes, and old and new scars from scratches all over their faces. His hands are full of calluses.
Even if it is cleaned up, there is no beauty at all.
"Major General, may I ask, is the war over? When can we go home?"
A mine manager wearing a white mine cap wiped the dust off his glasses and asked a step forward.
Surprisingly, the person in charge is a white man, not young, at least in his sixties.
His Dayue Mandarin is not very proficient, with a little weird trill.
Wei He stopped and raised his hand to stop the guard who was about to step forward to pull him away.
He stared at the old white man, and found that everyone else in the mine was concerned about this issue.
Whether it's white slaves, local miners from Yuanxi, or even miners guarding here.
There is a glimmer of hope in everyone's eyes.
Wei He looked around.
"It's over for now." He replied in a deep voice.
"For the time beingthen, we still have a chance, shall we go back?" The old man in charge continued to ask.
"It depends on whether you are willing to come to redeem people in Serakola." Wei He replied.
In fact, after the end of the Second Maria Battle, both Otsuki and Serakla suffered considerable losses.
Selakla's own country, in fact, still has a huge potential for war, and it has not been defeated by Da Yue.
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A few days later.
The capital of the Great Moon King.
Emperor Ding Yuan looked at the newly sent statistics and felt extremely happy.
For ordinary people, the blank benefits brought by the fall of the eight Buddhist masters are astronomical. But in his view, these are secondary.
The point is that the fall of these eight masters coincided with the input of a large amount of Zixue stone.
After mastering the remaining equipment and technology of Serakla, Da Yue is obviously much stronger than before in the mining of purple snow stone.
A new army formation is also being planned, and many geniuses have emerged recently. It just happened to establish a new army formation for these masters.
"With a large amount of purple snow stones, I can finally take a crucial step." Emperor Dingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and put down the statistical report in his hand.
This step is quite risky. The demise of the Buddhist master is actually not in the plan. As long as the Zixue stone can be obtained, it is a success. It's just that when the opportunity came, I took advantage of the opportunity and gave it a push.
"Your Majesty." The first master of the military department, Bai Shanxin, has almost recovered at this time.
"There is indeed a trustworthy person over there. As soon as the news of the whereabouts is sent, the exact location can be determined immediately, and the goal is not missed at all. I suspect that our army itself also has the opponent's eyes and ears. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to be so accurate."
What came out of Bai Shanxin's words at this time was shocking.
"It doesn't matter how they do it. As long as the goal is achieved." Emperor Dingyuan nodded, not caring.
His ultimate goal has never changed. That is to completely eliminate the Buddhist influence and masters in Dayue.
In short, it is to destroy Buddha!
Now is just the first step.
"However, in exchange, I paid a lot. This group of people is too mysterious. How did you track it down secretly before? Have you found out their trajectory?"
"No" Bai Shanxin shook his head, he wanted to say something else.
Suddenly there was a crash, and his expression changed, as if he had sensed something. Suddenly stood up from the seat.
The violent movement involved the wound that he had only healed, and the sting was extremely painful.
But he didn't pay attention to it at all. Instead, he fixed his eyes on the empty black palace gate not far away.
Crack, crack.
The sound of crisp footsteps, one after another, came from outside the palace gate.
The imperial guards who were guarding did not know when there was no sound, and they leaned softly against the wall one by one, losing consciousness. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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