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Text Chapter 94 Conquering a Fighting King

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    Although it is difficult to tell the winner between Song Feiyang and Zangjian, the armies of the two sides are different. Song Feiyang has 200,000 troops, and 10,000 of them are powerful skeleton warriors. When the two sides fight, it will be decided immediately.  In a short time, the 100,000-strong Prussian army was eliminated by Song Feiyang. Not only that, the troops of these armies were still increasing in strength, because under Song Feiyang's order, those fighting masters and the great fighting masters were all killed.  After being turned into skeleton warriors, although Song Feiyang's skeleton warriors only weighed 10,000 horses, their combat effectiveness was constantly improving. By killing the opponent's 100,000 horses, he would obtain hundreds of masters at the fighting master level.

    Zangjian saw that all of his men were killed by Song Feiyang's men in a short period of time. Although he was unwilling to give in, he had no choice. There was an army just now, and the two of them could still fight, but now none of his men are able to fight.  I can't fight anymore. I heard that this guy still has a bone dragon in his hand that he hasn't used yet. A person's fighting power is so powerful. If he adds a bone dragon, it will be even more unbelievable.

    "Soul-shooting arrows!" Hidden arrows were suspended in mid-air. Thousands of arrows, denser than raindrops, were shot towards Song Feiyang. Song Feiyang raised the golden tablet to resist the opponent's arrows.

    "Boy, I won't play with you anymore." Zang Jian laughed loudly and flew away into the distance. But as soon as he turned around, a wave of energy hit Zang Jian's back, and Zang Jian fell from the sky, "Song Tian  , it¡¯s you, a despicable person.¡±

    "I'm despicable. It's a joke. After this battle is over, I will ask people to publicize it throughout the continent, saying that I was injured by Zangjian. When he was dying, he knelt down and begged for mercy. He asked to be my dog. He just wanted to be my dog."  He begged me to let him live, but I didn¡¯t even want to.¡±

    "You!" Zang Jian's heart was hurt by Song Tian just now, and he was bound to die. When Song Tian said this, he was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood and died.

    How could Song Feiyang let Zangjian die like this? He quickly put him into the Feather World, "All the people are following me to kill in the city. Dad, I have something to do. I will be back in a while. You can watch it for me."  Feiyang has also entered the world of feathers.

    Although Zangjian was about to die, he was still breathing. Song Feiyang made him smaller, and the wounds kept getting smaller, and then stole his memory. This Zangjian was a good thing. He was a fighting king-level existence.  He didn't have such a master in his hands, so how could he just let this person go.

    After Song Feiyang made a person smaller, his head smiled even more, making his IQ very, very low. Only in this way can he be controlled with loyalty.  It wasn't until he completely subdued the hidden arrows that Song Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief. "Dou Wang, if you let him die like this, you would be so sorry for yourself. He finally has a Dou Wang level subordinate."

    "Where did you go just now, you brat?" Song Tian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Feiyang reappearing.

    "Dad, aren't you here? How is it? How is the battle going now?"

    "Those people under your command are fighting with William's army. They are indeed my sons. Your army is more powerful than our Song family's army. How did you train it?"

    "It's not like usual, dad, are you teaching well?" Song Feiyang said.

    "Okay, let's do this with dad. You will be the one to direct this battle. Dad doesn't care about it anymore. Go back and have a good sleep."

    "The battle is not over yet. It's too irresponsible of you to do this."

    "What kind of person is irresponsible? Anyway, you brothers have grown up, and I can retire." Song Tian actually flew away. Song Feiyang shook his head and directed his troops to continue fighting.

    "Huang Quan, why isn't Qi Tian with you?"

    ¡°He said he was going to kill the King of Prussia and get his wife back.¡±

    "Damn it, how could I forget this matter? This Qi Tian and the King of Prussia are rivals in love."

    "Then do you want me to help?"

    "What help can you do? Come on, hurry up and end the war as soon as possible. Now the Prussians are at the end of their game. We will definitely win this battle." With the supernatural troops, this battle can indeed be said to be won.

    William's iron-blooded cavalry was so powerful that Song Feiyang was not going to let him go. He took his skeleton warriors and captured them one by one. He would kill others, but he wanted to capture them alive. Only living warriors can help his men provide strength.  , only then can you obtain their memories and skills.

    William has a total of 100,000 cavalry, and Song Feiyang already has more than 30,000 cavalry, and they are still increasing. Now the Prussian army has basically lost its combat effectiveness. William saw that almost all of his men were dying, and his heart was filled with helplessness.  .

    "Prime MinisterSir, let's go and return to the territory. We can start all over again.  " said one of William's men.

    "Go back? So many brothers have fought with me for decades, and now everyone has sacrificed their lives. What's the point of going back alone?" William picked up the knife, pointed it at his own neck, and was about to wipe his neck and commit suicide.

    "Prime Minister, wait a minute?" Song Feiyang said.

    "What do you want? I am the overlord of the party no matter what. Could it be that even if I want to die, I can't?" William looked at Song Feiyang and said.

    "Wouldn't it be too polite of the Prime Minister to die like this?"

    ¡°Boy, don¡¯t you want to conquer me and become your little brother?¡± William looked at Song Feiyang with a sneer.

    "How dare I? But if you die like this, what will happen to your family and your sons? I want to make a deal with the Prime Minister. As long as the deal is completed, I am willing to promise not to kill you.  How about your sons and your family?" Song Feiyang said.

    "Prime Minister, don't listen to him. We are willing to protect the Prime Minister to the death and fight him out." At this time, a large group of soldiers gathered around William. There were not many people, probably only one or two thousand, and they were all in their forties.  , and their combat effectiveness is above that of a fighting master.

    "Let my old brothers go. Whatever you want, I will promise you." Looking at these veterans who had followed him for decades, these veterans were covered with injuries, their armors were broken, and their bodies were covered in blood, but there was no  When a man escapes, they are his most loyal brothers.

    "Okay, not only these people, but also your other soldiers who surrendered, I will forget the blame, and I will ask the King of Prussia to issue a pardon. If they are afraid that the King of Prussia will settle accounts later, they can be asked to go to Beiyan, to my Song family's territory,  I swear in the name of the Song family that I will treat them well, how about that?"

    "Okay, I promise you."

    "Master Prime Minister, even if we die, we are not willing to let you be threatened by this little thief for us." One person pulled out his sword and cut himself with the sword. One committed suicide, and the others also followed suit. From the eyes of these suicides,  , didn¡¯t see a trace of regret on their part.

    Song Feiyang then understood why William was able to dominate Prussia and almost occupy the entire Prussia. If it weren't for himself, he might have been the king of Prussia in the near future. It was a pity that he met him.

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