"Ling Feiyang and Qian Qian listen to the order!"

Chen Fan finally began to give orders. Although the confidants were a little worried, they had long been used to Chen Fan's arbitrariness, and every time to the end it proved that Chen Fan never made the wrong choice.

So this time, everyone chose to trust their lord unconditionally! "

"The end will be!"

Ling Feiyang and Qian Qian immediately went out and knelt down on one knee at Chen Fan.

"I order you two to lead 800,000 troops and go to the frontier line of defense. Once the war starts, you can do it cheaply!"

"promise!"

Replied in unison, and took the flag from Chen Fan, and the matter was settled.

"Long Er Long Yan, Wang Liang, it's a magical machine!"

"The end will be!"

"The minister is here!"

Chen Fan once again took out a flag and said: "You and a few people rushed to the capital with me to end the war on this piece of land in one fell swoop!"

"promise!"

At this point, all Chen Fan's orders have been announced, and the next thing to do is to wait for the result!

"The whole army will rest for three days, let the soldiers rest well, and the prohibition order will be released. After three days, the army will be divided into two directions!"

...

Three days passed, Ling Feiyang and Qian Qian had already taken them away.

Only the Dragon Blood Guard led by Long Erlong Yan, Wang Liang's Qingqi Camp and Divine Machine, and a small part of the black army were left beside Chen Fan.

The number is almost 200,000.

Speaking of it, everything is really amazing.

When Chen Fan sent troops from Yuzhou, he had only two hundred thousand.

The last time the Prancing Horse Stream was defeated, there were only 200,000 remaining soldiers.

Today, Linyuan City is divided into two groups. When Chen Fan is about to take over the entire Da Chen, there are still 200,000 people around him.

Everything seems to have not changed at all, but everything has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Don't look at the reduction in the number of people by more than half, but the reputation of the Black Army is still there, and the name of King Chen Fan is worshipped by countless people.

Therefore, after leaving Linyuan City, no one dared to stop Chen Fan.

Even if there are only 200,000 people left by his side, Chen Fan still seems invincible.

Chen Fan's footsteps didn't mean to stop for a moment. One city after another, he was brought under his command, welcoming thousands of people who lost, and enthusiastically embraced them again and again.

Almost half a year has passed, and all the 64 states of Dachen have been brought under Chen Fan's command.

Now, there is only one city, not controlled by Chen Fan!

That is the capital!

Over a small mountain, the capital is already in sight.

Chen Fan sighed inexplicably, he hadn't returned to the capital for almost ten years.

From a distance, everything seems to be nothing unusual, following the same scene ten years ago.

But ten years ago, Chen Fan chose to leave in order to avoid sight.

And ten years later, he is facing the attention of thousands of people, step by step, overcoming obstacles to this place!

"Come on, the final battle is about to begin!"

Muttering to himself, Chen Fan pinched his horse belly and rushed towards the gate of the capital.

Two hundred thousand people stretched out their hands and followed their steps. In a moment, people shouted loudly, and billowing smoke rose into the sky.

Just because of the aura brought by Chen Fan, I don't know how tyrannical it is.

Not long after, Chen Fan stood under the city, and saw that on the tower, countless archers had already drawn their bows and set arrows, ready to release arrows at any time.

Among them, Fang Muzhi's calm combat power in armor.

There was no joy or anger on his face, so he stood on the tower and stared at Chen Fan below.

Chen Fan was not afraid, and also looked directly at Fang Muzhi.

At this moment, the two people who were supposed to be enemies of life and death, unexpectedly saw everything so slowly.

The entire battlefield was extremely quiet, and there seemed to be no sound at all.

All that is left is that at this moment Chen Fan and Fang Muzhi are looking at each other.

None of them spoke, it was as if everything was in the eyes at this moment, and everything could be felt from the pair of eyes.

Time is almost stagnant at this moment!