Age of Global Empires: I Can Summon Famous People in History
48 In the tragic war between the north and the south, Marquis Anyang committed suicide!

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"What's that?"

"Eighteen people? Their auras are only at the early and middle stages of the Connate Realm, but why is the baleful aura on their bodies making me tremble in fear?”

Marquis Anyang looked uneasily at the eighteen figures around Xu Luo.

They did not know that this was actually Xu Luo's greatest trump card! Xu Luo was well aware of the power of the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun.

With eighteen people working together, they could kill any grandmaster!

In the current world level 1 situation, the setting of the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun was equivalent to invincibility!

Finally, hundreds of martial artists and imperial court experts from various countries clashed with the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun.

The eighteen riders of Yan Yun formed a formation, which was very mysterious.

Then, something shocking happened.

The moment they collided, a late stage Xiantian expert from the various countries of Qingzhou was instantly killed!

"No, I can't! This is impossible!"

Everyone present was shocked. A group of early and middle stage Xiantian Lords could be so powerful?

This group of people seemed to be a whole. Their individual strength was not enough, but when combined, their combat strength was enough to shock the world.

Countless people were shocked. They had never expected that the script would not go in the direction they wanted.

"Swoosh!"

The crescent moon blade fell, and the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun killed a martial artist at the peak of the Xiantian Realm in front of him.

This person was one of the top ten experts in the world!

However, at this moment, he was actually easily killed.

Massacre, it was simply a massacre!

The strength of the 18 riders of Yanyun was too terrifying.

They protected Xu Luo in the middle. The surrounding Xiantian experts attacked one after another, but without exception, they were all killed.

In the time for one incense stick to burn, the last Inborn expert was killed by the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun in horror.

The Marquis of Anyang was completely stunned. He looked at the corpses strewn all over the platform and the eighteen riders of Yan Yun, who were filled with a strange murderous aura. His heart was filled with fear.

"All, all dead?"

Marquis Anyang muttered to himself, clearly unable to believe what he was seeing.

Their final trump card had failed. There was no chance, no chance at all!

As hundreds of Xiantian masters were killed, the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun mounted their horses and charged out with their scimitars.

The bugle call to attack seemed to have sounded at this moment.

"Great Qin's Tiger Master! Kill!"

Li Cunxiao shouted.

"Soldiers, kill!"

The Five Tiger Generals, Li Cunxiao, and even the Five Good Generals joined the battle.

The battlefield was littered with corpses. Screams and screams could be heard everywhere.

Corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers!

One day and one night! The battle actually lasted for an entire day and night! There was no end to it. The allied forces of the various countries tried to break through several times, but they all failed in the end!

In just a day and a night, the allied army of the various countries had gone from 1.2 million to 1 million, 800,000, 600,000, 400,000, 200,000!

Finally! They were all annihilated!

At the center of the northern and southern battlefield, on top of a mountain of corpses that was tens of meters tall, the Marquis of Anyang was half-kneeling.

His gaze was dull as he looked at the surrounding battlefield. There were the corpses of his comrades and even the corpses of his own children.

Gone, 1.2 million people were all gone just like that!

He had never thought that he would be defeated so miserably one day! This was the full strength of the various countries. If they were all destroyed here, it meant that the various countries were definitely going to die.

"Pata! Pa! Pa da!"

The army dispersed, and a person slowly walked over. He was wearing a black and gold emperor robe, holding the Emperor's Divine Sword, and wearing a crown on his head.

Looking at the Marquis of Anyang in front of him, Xu Luo said in a deep voice.

"You are very strong. You fought alone and killed many of my soldiers even though your entire army was wiped out.”

"I'll give you a chance. As long as you're willing to surrender and pledge your loyalty to me, I'll let you off today.”

Xu Luo was a person who valued talent. This Marquis of Anyang was still very talented. Whether it was his personal martial strength or his commanding of battles, he could be considered an outstanding person of his generation.

If possible, subduing it would be a good thing.

Even if he had the Eternal Flower Roll, who would mind having more talents under him?

Marquis Anyang looked at Xu Luo and half-knelt on the ground, smiling bitterly.

"Thank you for your kindness, Divine Martial Emperor. However, I, Fu Yushan, was once a lowly slave.”

"Thanks to His Majesty's high regard, I was exempted from being a slave and joined the army. Only then did I slowly grow into the Marquis of Anyang.”

"Fu Yushan will never forget such a great kindness.”

"I lost today and have no face to face Your Majesty. How can I live?”

Hearing the Marquis of Anyang's words, Xu Luo also did not expect that he was actually born a slave. Most likely, many people in the world did not know about it.

After all, although the famous Marquis of Anyang was a Marquis, strictly speaking, his status was even more honorable than a Royal Highness. Who would have thought that he was born a slave?

Marquis Anyang suddenly stood up and turned to look in the direction of the Great An Dynasty.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, his legs bent.

"I am Fu Yushan. If there is a next life, I am willing to serve Great Peace!”

After saying that, the sword in his hand suddenly fell! He had committed suicide!

Looking at Fu Yushan's back, Xu Luo fell silent for a moment before turning around and slowly leaving.

"Compared to those who cower in fear of death, Marquis Anyang is undoubtedly worthy of respect.”

The war between the north and the south had come to an end. The Divine Martial Dynasty had won, and the entire Qingzhou no longer had the power to resist.

It was only a matter of time before he swept through Qingzhou and established a dynasty!

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