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Amidst the even more crazy and excited roars, a majestic golden dragon that could not be observed by mortals gathered at the top of the sky. Its divine body stretched nearly a hundred thousand miles across the three states of You, Lu, and Zhili, and every movement of its squirming body seemed to be about to set off.

The stormy waves sweeping across the entire world!

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A few days later, Jizhou·Shengjing

Looking at the intelligence from Youzhou, Lu Bachi's eyes were distracted, and the name of the inner demon kept echoing in his mind, and the wounds he had suffered from being suppressed were aching again.

In the simple palace, looking at the shaky figure of the Great Khan, all the ministers and princes looked at each other, and finally one of the four most favored Baylors, the eighth prince Aisin Gioro Huang Yin, stood up.

"Father, calm down and take care of your dragon body."

However, Lu Bachi seemed not to hear his son's words and muttered to himself.

"Zhao Yinshun... Damin [Zhen Guo Gong]... why..."

Two of the four major Baylors were lost, and the entire 1.5 million elite army was wiped out. Adding to the losses in the Shenli battle a year ago, Dajin has lost more than 2 million young men and more than 40 great generals...

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For the Kingdom of Jin, which has a total population of only tens of millions, this is tantamount to heartbreaking pain!

When the news of this battle spreads, every family in the Jin Kingdom will wear mourning and every household will mourn.

And he, as the Emperor of Daijin, must bear the greatest responsibility!

"Oh my God! Why did you give birth to a monster like Zhao Yinshun? I will die in this heaven, and it is not a crime of war!!"

While roaring, Lu Bachi spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on the dragon chair.

"Sweat!!!"

"Sweat!"

"Sweat!!"

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The panicked calls gradually faded away, the heartbroken [Emperor]'s divinity disappeared, and his consciousness fell into eternal silence.

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Imperial Capital Forbidden City

"Your Majesty! What a great victory! What a great victory!!"

The ecstatic Minister of War rushed into the Jinluan Palace, waving the secret report in his hand.

"Bei Mingzhu Kingdom ambushed Jizhou's million-strong army east of [Xuanwu Capital], and pursued them for seven days and seven nights. The enemy soldiers laid corpses for thousands of miles, bleeding into rivers, and finally surrendered at [Shanhai Pass] to... uh..."

Speaking of this, the Minister of War reacted, looked at the lazy young man in white next to the throne, and said hesitantly.

"Finally, he surrendered to [Zhen Guo Gong] with his sword at [Shanhai Pass]."

"Um??!"

If the first half of the sentence was a surprise, the second half left all the ministers confused.

[Zhen Guogong] When did he go to Youzhou?!

He obviously didn't even leave the Forbidden City!

But they soon understood that this was probably a high-level secret. Since the two people on the jade steps didn't tell them, they didn't dare to ask. They could only suppress their curiosity to the bottom of their hearts and bow to the two figures on the jade steps respectfully.

"Your Majesty, Holy Ming!"

"[Zhen Guo Gong] is mighty!"

The purple auspicious clouds that became increasingly dense were lingering around him. Li Min pursed his lips and smiled softly, glancing at his junior brother proudly.

"[Zhen Guo Gong] is mighty."

Hearing the senior sister's teasing words, Zhao Yinshun laughed and shook his head.

"It's senior sister who is wise and powerful."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and the intimate scene between the monarch and his subjects made all the ministers feel envious and jealous.

However, some people envy Zhao Yinshun, and some people envy Li Min.

At this moment, Ren Zhi, the minister of Honglu Temple, stood up and bowed respectfully to Li Min.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report."

"Accurate performance."

"I received a secret report that Luba Chidao, the enemy chief of Jizhou, was heartbroken and died a few days ago."

Wow~

As soon as these words came out, the entire Jinluan Palace was in an uproar, and everyone subconsciously looked at Zhao Yinshun.

[Zhen Guo Gong] defeated an [Emperor]?

Although he is just a weak [Emperor], he is still a ninth-level person, so he is... dead?!

On the other side, Zhao Yinshun blinked his eyes, feeling slightly surprised.

So unable to bear the blow?

Where did we end up?

Next to the young man, Li Min pondered for a moment and murmured all he had understood.

"It should be that he was killed by you at the eighth level, leaving behind serious inner demons. When he officially ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, his foundation was already unstable. Coupled with the change of path, he suffered successive blows. In the end, it was like a building with a shaken foundation.

The building collapsed..."

Listening to the senior sister's guess, Zhao Yinshun nodded slightly.

In the audience, Ren Zhi continued to speak after a moment of silence.

"After the death of Luba Chi, Jizhou fell into civil strife. Currently, the two remaining Baylors are vying for the throne and attacking each other. The pressure on the front line of the Great Wall should be reduced drastically in a short period of time."

After understanding his deep meaning, Zhao Yinshun nodded.

"When the [Northern Mingzhu Kingdom] regains the entire Youzhou, I will deploy the [Xuanjia Army] to support the other three fronts."

Hearing this, Ren Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, bowed respectfully and stepped back.

"My beloved sirs, this is a great victory in this battle, and I will announce it to the world to strengthen the prestige of our country, Damin!"

Li Min waved his cloud sleeves and stood up solemnly. All the golden dragon decorations in the hall seemed to come alive, and his pupils exuded a majestic and fierce light.

Looking at the queen who faintly exuded the power of a heroic figure, all the ministers lowered their heads in excitement.

"According to the order!"

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Chapter completed!