485: Chapter 151: The Battle of Bewitching City, Six Paths of Reincarnation (Part 2) _1 485: Chapter 151: The Battle of Bewitching City, Six Paths of Reincarnation (Part 2) _1 Wei Ming’s lifeless eyes gradually focused, a mild glow emerging on his aged face.
“Does Ryuzakinus truly provide a home for our Eastern Dragon?
Ling Feng, I watched you grow up and I am familiar with your character.
But you must understand, at this time, we have no way out.
Elder Lan’s words speak my thoughts too.
We would rather die standing than live kneeling.
As part of Eastern Dragon, we shall fight to the death, even if there’s only one soldier left, we will not retreat.
Qin City will be the final battleground for the Eastern Dragon.
Ye Yinzhu, from this moment, I expel you from the sect in the name of the Supreme Elder of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans.
You no longer have any connection with the Eastern Dragon.
You can leave with your people at any time, otherwise, do not blame us for being unkind.
Princess, go tell your marshal of Milan that unless they pletely annihilate the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans, they can’t step into Qin City.” After saying this, the Supreme Elder straightened his chest again, and walked into Qin City Lord’s Mansion with Elder Mei Qing.
Ye Li smiled, and so did Qin Shang beside him.
The two elders patted Ye Yinzhu’s shoulder at the same time, sharing a smile before stepping shoulder to shoulder into the Lord’s Mansion, following the two Supreme Elders, Wei Ming and Mei Qing, with their chests out and heads held high.
Lan Ruxue glanced at the dazed Wei Lingfeng, remarking in a detached tone, “You are more handsome than him, more talented, more personable, and more capable of cheering people up.
But you can never be a man like him.
I once thought I made the wrong choice initially, but it seems I made a real mistake, that of being too proud.
Now, I am going back to his side, to plete the final journey of life with my man.” After saying this, she walked into the Lord’s Mansion without looking at Wei Lingfeng or Sect Leader Lan Qing of the Lan Clan again.
Following them, all the other sect masters of the Eight Clans, except Wei Lingfeng, left.
They emitted airs of desperation yet in relaxation.
At this moment, they had set all their previous differences aside to stand together, waiting for the final moment.
Xiang Luan stared blankly as the people of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans finished their preparations.
When her gaze fell on Ye Yinzhu, a bad feeling suddenly surged within her.
Anticipating Ye Yinzhu’s next words, she hurriedly interjected.
“You don’t have to answer now.
I can only procure three days.
I hope you make a careful consideration.
For yourself, and your friends in Qin City as well as Haiyang.
Think it through.
After three days, if you have e to a decision, e find me in the military camp.
The doors of Milan are open to you.”
Having said that, Xiang Luan spun around and ran towards her unicorn.
Leaping onto its back, she gave her trembling unicorn the mand to soar into the sky and quickly fly away under Zi’s suppressive aura.
Oliveira looked at Ye Yinzhu, “Yin Zhu, you must think this through.
You do know, I would very much like to fight by your side again rather than being your enemy.
Yin Zhu, the Empire is waiting for you, we are all waiting for you.” After saying these words, he returned to his giant dragon and followed Xiang Luan’s direction.
“Three days, there are still three days left.” Ye Yinzhu muttered to himself as he watched them leave.
Anya sighed softly, “I now realize that the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans also have their respectable aspects.
However, the mistake they made this time is just too colossal.”
Ye Yinzhu looked up at Anya, “According to the original plan, the Elf Tribe, Dwarf race, Goblin Tribe, all prepare to withdraw from Qin City at any time.
If a war breaks out, the power of the Eastern Dragon will be enough to distract the main force of the Milan Legion.
I need some quiet now for the three days we have left.
Nobody should e looking for me.
Sister Anya, can you please take care of Haiyang for me?”
After he finished speaking, Ye Yinzhu rose in the air.
Surrounded by purple light, he left at his fastest speed towards the Burna Mountain range.
His expression was profoundly calm as he left, and nobody knew what he was thinking, not even Zi with whom he shared the life contract.
They only felt an aura of determination exuding from Ye Yinzhu.
In the sighs, everyone, gloomy and depressed, dispersed for the moment, leaving only Wei Lingfeng, the Chrysanthemum Clan Master, standing there in a daze.
Wei Lingfeng’s head was echoing with Lan Ruxue’s words.
She said I’m not manly?
She said I’m not a man.
Ye Li, I’ve lost again.
You’re more decisive, braver and have a better grandson than I do.
…
Three days later.
Milan Empire Army Camp.
The Marshal, named Shield of Milan, Marshal Martin, sat solemnly on the mander’s seat in the tent.
His stern gaze was affixed on the stubborn Imperial Princess Xiang Luan standing not far in front of him.
“Your Royal Highness, you must understand that every minute is precious for the Empire now.
Although our enemies will not take action while we deal with the Eastern Dragon Empire, if we delay here for too long, we can’t justify it to the Faran.
At the same time, it gives our enemies more time to lay out their military operations against us,” Marshall Martin explained to Xiang Luan, veiling his anger.
Today, this was the seventeenth time Xiang Luan had prevented him from issuing an order to attack Qin City.
Stifling his impatience with the Milan Red Cross Shield Emblem in sight, he had endured to the point of breaking.
“Grandpa Martin, please wait a little longer.
Xiang Luan begs you.
Ye Yinzhu will surely make the right choice.
He is the most talented of the younger generation of our enemies, and my father also wished that he could succeed you or Grandfather Xi Duofu to protect Milan in the future.
Isn’t it worth waiting for such talent?”
Marshall Martin replied solemnly: “But, Your Royal Highness, Ye Yinzhu is part of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans, our enemy.
If I disobey His Majesty’s order just because of him, how can I face myself?
During the critical moments of our enemy’s survival, Ye Yinzhu not only did not work for our Empire but also brought such a big trouble to the enemy.
If we do not wipe out Eastern Dragon soon, our situation will bee more difficult.”
“But, the Eastern Dragon Empire is not easy to deal with, and even if we eradicate them, we will suffer heavy losses,” Xiang Luan attempted to delay again.
Marshal Martin sighed, “I understand the difficulty of dealing with the Eastern Dragon Empire, but who dares not obey the Faran’s decree?
Princess Xiang Luan, please move aside, I am going to issue the order to attack.”
“No–, as long as Ye Yinzhu hasn’t arrived, I won’t allow you to order an attack.
He will definitely choose to return to Milan,” Princess Xiang Luan stubbornly stood her ground against Marshal Martin, the Milan Red Cross Shield Emblem shining in her hand once more.
“Princess, to go against the orders of a superior for the Milan Empire, I apologize.” Marshal Martin, with his determined mind, raised his hand and waved.
A flash of purple light gently fell on Xiang Luan, instantly sealing her ability to move and speak.
An officer quickly pulled up a chair and helped Xiang Luan sit to one side.
At this time, the Princess could only watch everything happening in front of her with her eyes wide open, unable to resist.
Having settled Xiang Luan, the Marshal’s face immediately turned stern, understanding the crisis the Milan Empire was currently facing.
The biggest blow to Milan was undoubtedly the breach of the Flore Kingdom.
Recently, the situation on the Northern Border is also extremely tense, with the Beastman Clan assembling a large army at Thor Hammer Fort and appearing ready to engage in military action.
At the same time, the Flore Kingdom’s troops have begun to stir.
As the highest mander of the Northern Army, Marshall Martin was exhausted, unable to handle both the Beastman Clan and the Flore Kingdom.
The thing that worried him the most was that the Beastman’s War God Tribe did not seem inclined to attack Flore Kingdom but intended to cooperate with the Thunder God Tribe in attacking Milan.
The situation on the Northern Border was critical, but at this point, the Milan Empire could not allocate any more troops to help.
Because on the south side, they had to face their biggest enemy, the Landias Empire, and the military forces were equally bleak.
Palermo Kingdom and Ascoli Kingdom, these two allies, were hindered by the Beastmen’s Solomon Tribe and the full attack of Polly Kingdom, respectively, and could hardly lend any help.
At this critical moment, he received the order to attack Qin City.
The future of the Milan Empire, or the future of the Zi Luolan family, as the number one family in the Empire, Martin knew that everything he and his family had were tied to the Milan Empire and that they needed to persist no matter how daunting the situation.
Only this way, they have a chance to see the moon again after the dark clouds have dispersed.
Shedding his thoughts, Martin had to withstand the pressure from the North.
Right now, the most important thing was to wipe out Qin City and the budding Eastern Dragon Empire with minimal casualties.
“Silo, what is the situation in Qin City now, and how are the enemy forces deployed?” Marshall Martin regained his posure.
His dignified face emitted a sense of calmness, and his wise gaze swept over the officers under his mand.
Silo, who was responsible for gathering intelligence for Martin, reverently said: “According to reports from our spies, the situation in Qin City seems a bit chaotic.
Not only are there human soldiers present, but also the presence of other races.
Our high-altitude surveillance soldiers spotted the Elves and Dwarves.
But what we can be sure of is that the total fighting force in Qin City does not exceed twenty thousand people.”
“Twenty thousand?
That many?
Those must be warriors brought by the Eastern Dragon Empire.
As for the Elves and Dwarves, we can’t concern ourselves with them for now.
All enemies that prevent the imperial army from fulfilling its mission will be destroyed.
Officers, heed my mand.” (To be continued, for the follow-up, please visit .
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