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Five hundred and seventieth chapters flood(2/2)

On the way to the army, he heard the news of the Western Zhou Dynasty. He had accelerated his marching, but he didn't expect that he would still be one step late.

"Your Highness! It's not too late yet, please counterattack quickly!"

Gai Nie reminded next to him: "There is also... the Western Zhou army has the help of the demon phoenix, and no one can match it except the teacher!"

"I understand!"

Prince Pan wiped his tears. After all, he was very unkind. He immediately ordered someone to set up a table of incense and lit the incense given by Fang Yuan before: "Pan begs to ask the sir to take action, but if you have any requests, you will agree!"

Immediately, regardless of whether Fang Yuan replied or not, he looked at the mall with blood red eyes: "Go into Shangyi! Revenge! Revenge!"

"kill!"

Most of the 50,000 elite soldiers under his command were from Shangyi, and the big merchants were hard-core. When they saw their hometown was burned, their eyes were full of blood: "Charge!"

Dongdong!

The war drums roared, and the momentum was earth-shaking.

Gongziwu's heart sank, climbed up to the heights and looked away, and immediately sweated coldly: "It's Wang Zipan's army of southern expedition... It's arrived so quickly! Get ready to face the enemy!"

Unfortunately, his order seemed to be passed a little too late.

The Western Zhou army fought one after another, exhausting energy. At this time, it entered the city and robbed it, and had already dispersed and opened.

In ancient times, under this situation, even if Sun Wu resurrected, he could only stare at him.

"Kill! Kill!"

Soon, the Shang Dynasty's southern expedition army rushed into Shangyi and launched a charge towards the Western Zhou army.

Compared with the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty, they were familiar with every grass, every tree, every street and every house here, and were supported by local villagers and immediately became unstoppable.

"Father! I can't hold on anymore, please withdraw from the city quickly!"

Gongziwu fled back in a panic and saw the back of the Western Zhou Dynasty holding the railings of the chariot, which was already white.

"Impossible... It's clear that God wants to be in Zhou, why is this happening..."

The Marquis of Western Zhou murmured, his teeth clenched, and blood flowed out.

"Go away quickly, if you are late, you will not be able to go!"

Gongziwu personally cut off the rear and withdrew from Shangyi in a panic with the army that had been arrogant before.

At this time, a black black bird flag was erected again on the broken city wall, and the cheers of the merchants came.

"good!"

Fang Yuan immediately praised this scene.

The death of Emperor Xin was actually the result of his silence and destiny.

The death of this king must be used as a division from the previous series of sins.

The general trend is irreversible, but it can be changed in minor details.

The death of Emperor Xin means that the destiny of the Western Zhou Dynasty has reached its peak. If the people are full, they will lose money, and if the water is full, they will overflow. After the peak, they will naturally only decline.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Zipan took the advantage of the home court with an elite army, and the local people were all in his hands. If he still failed, Fang Yuan had to turn his head and leave.

"I won the bet... The impact of destiny on the world is subtle and will not appear directly!"
Chapter completed!
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