I am the emperor of Mengwang

Booker Mir directly commanded an army of 90,000 to attack the main city of the Daxia Kingdom.

The endless human army was so mighty that every step made the earth tremble. The momentum was so great that the shouts and screams seemed to be able to overturn an entire city.

Booker Mir and Del Fogg both had their own little ideas. They did not let their own armies take the lead, but instead controlled Falmeis's 40,000 troops, who were bewitched by Del Fogg's [Master of Speech], to serve as the main force in the siege.

In the minds of Booker Mir and Del Fogg, the 40,000-strong army of the Falmes Kingdom was just cannon fodder used by the two of them to consume the main city's manpower.

After all, in Booker Mir's mind, these 40,000 troops were just soldiers from other countries. If they died, they died. It was no loss to him. He would not use them when they were needed. Could it be that he had to wait for his rebellion to succeed and then send them back to the Kingdom of Falmes?

As for whether he will be held accountable by the Kingdom of Falmeis afterwards, haha, when he becomes the king of the Kingdom of Daxia, do you think he will still be afraid of the Kingdom of Falmeis?

ridiculous.

Looking at the 40,000 troops attacking the city, Cassius Mir knew that it was time.

He just waved his hand, and the city gate slowly opened. Out of the gate came elite troops in white armor, numbering as many as 30,000.

Seeing this scene, Booker Mil couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, as expected, there are only 30,000 troops. And you still dare to open the city gates. Father, no, old man, you are doomed to lose."

Booker Mir felt that the situation was already decided. He only had 30,000 soldiers, but he had 90,000 soldiers! I'm afraid his father's army couldn't even defeat the 40,000 soldiers of the Kingdom of Falmi!

Looking at his second son who was still so arrogant at this moment, Cassius couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Laugh, keep laughing, you won't be able to laugh anymore in a while."

Of course, Cassius Mir would not place all his 150,000 troops in the main city. Before his rebellious son arrived, he divided the remaining 120,000 troops into three groups and ambushed in three directions except the main city, in order to catch this useless son and his rebels in one fell swoop.

"Kill them all! Kill all of these 30,000 soldiers and show that old man how powerful I am."

Booker Mir is now completely crazy. He must make his father regret his actions. The throne belongs to him and his useless elder brother is not worthy of it.

Seeing this scene, Cassius Mir immediately ordered a battle.

Immediately, the 30,000 troops of the main city rushed directly towards the 40,000 troops of the Falmes Kingdom.

"kill----"

The 30,000-strong army was filled with shouts and cries of killing.

The armies of both sides fought directly against each other.

Wherever the army went, they destroyed everything in their path and left the ground covered with blood.

"Ali, this is so disgusting!"

Looking at the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the player in Mo Li's mind only felt nauseous.

"Disgusting? But this is war!"

"War isn't pretty, that's reality!"

"In this world where the strong prey on the weak, all I can do is protect the people I can protect. As for the rest, even I can't do anything about it."

"The strong make the rules, the weak follow them, that's why I crave power so much, just to become the strong one who makes the rules."

Looking at the battlefield below that looked like a meat grinder, a complicated look flashed across Mo Li's eyes.

Fear. In Morax's inherited memory, Mo Li had seen scenes even more cruel than these.

As for compassion, people are dying every moment in this world. If Mo Li saves these weak people out of compassion, then even if Mo Li works himself to death he will not be able to save all of them.

"Player, can you collect souls now?"

Mo Li asked the player who was still vomiting in his mind, Mo Li didn't care how many people died, Mo Li only cared about his own goal. After achieving the goal, he didn't mind giving these people some favors.

Before leaving Tempest, Mo Li asked the player whether he would have to personally sacrifice the 100,000 human souls. After all, in the original work, the demon kings prepared their own sacrifices when they awakened.

But the player skipped this process and talked to him directly.

As long as it is a human soul full of resentment and obsession, it doesn’t matter whether you kill it yourself or not.

In this world, how many people can die peacefully without any resentment or hatred? Even those nobles who died of old age were probably filled with obsessions in their hearts!

"Okay, but Ali, I don't think the current number of people will allow us to collect all 100,000 human souls!"

The player at this time asked with a little concern, it is obvious that the king named Cassius is at a disadvantage now!

Your army of 30,000 may not even be able to defeat the 40,000 reinforcements of the Falmes Kingdom, not to mention that they still have 50,000 troops that have not moved!

If she continues to fight like this, she can collect at most 30,000 or 40,000, or 50,000 souls. It's still far from 100,000.

"You underestimate this king. He has more than just these 30,000 troops. From what I perceive, his army is no less than 100,000!"

Mo Li shook his head and sighed.

In his perception, except for the direction of the royal capital, there were no less than 40,000 troops ambushing in the other three directions. Booker Mir was almost finished now. If he did not fight to the death with the 40,000 troops of the Falmis Kingdom, he would be able to escape by focusing on any of the other three directions.

But there is no chance now. A mere 50,000-man army wants to break out of the encirclement formed by an army of more than 100,000. Unless those 50,000-man army is fearless and daring, but the combined army composed of countless border nobles is fearless and daring. Haha, he doesn't even have the last way to retreat.

"One hundred thousand? Where? Ali, you are not kidding me!"

At this time, the players were a little puzzled. With an army of 100,000, didn't Cassius only have 30,000 troops? Where did the 100,000 come from?

"The number of casualties caused by this war will not be less than 100,000."

Mo Li said lightly.

Cassius Mir will not let go of the 50,000 rebels. Booker Mir may surrender, but the reincarnated person next to him will not.

When Booker Mir first arrived with his army, Mo Li saw the squinty-eyed guy next to Booker Mir.

If Mo Li guessed correctly, that person was the reincarnated person who supported the second prince Booker Mir in the intelligence.

"Forget it. I don't understand anyway. I'll just collect souls first. Is it better to collect a little at a time?"

The player no longer wasted her limited brain cells and began to quietly collect souls.

A blue template appeared in front of Mo Li's eyes.

The number of souls collected is shown above.

[Number of souls collected: 1, 2, 3, 4...]

PS: Here is the first update of today. Kitty would like to ask for some free gifts here.

Okay, start collecting souls. It will only take two or three chapters at most.

The kitten's data plummeted again today. The kitten is about to cry. If it continues like this, the kitten will really eat tree bark.

Dear readers, please stop raising it. Please! (Kneeling begging)