The envoy heard the implication of Wen Tianrui's words and said angrily: "So Su Kouye has been targeting us for a long time. Everything is an excuse. He actually colluded with the ghosts and gods. Isn't he afraid of being laughed at by the world?"
"Ever since Jiang Feng left the surface, Su Kouye's actions have become more and more bottomless. It is simply ridiculous to cooperate with dark zombies to fight humans."
"City Lord, what should we do next?"
"What else can we do? Haven't all Xiao Yifeng's supplies arrived? Replenish them to the army immediately. I want the world to know that Nanshan City is not a piece of meat left to be slaughtered." Wen Tianrui's expression was still quite calm, even though he knew that he was going to fight with Su He didn't lose his grace even when Kou Ye was his enemy.
In this way, the peace that had existed in the North Ming Land for many years was broken, and war broke out again.
The army of ghosts and gods came to the city, and Wen Tianrui personally took charge and led the guard group to guard the west gate.
After a day and night of siege, the Ghost Army was unable to obtain any benefits. There was not a single hole or even any cracks in the walls of Nanshan City.
However, Feng Du was not surprised by this. He had long known that Nanshan City's walls were extremely durable and could not be easily broken.
The calm Feng Du sat on the black elephant and observed the battle situation. At this time, the road surface had been pockmarked by artillery shells. If there is no level ground, it will be difficult for the siege troops to sprint, and the power of the battering ram will be greatly weakened. So Feng Du ordered to suspend the siege and withdraw the siege troops.
After the troops withdrew, Feng Duling was good at using Earth Escape to fill up the potholes on the road.
After filling up, the siege troops attacked the city again, and the bombardment started again.
After repeating this for three days, cracks finally appeared in the city wall of Nanshan City, but it was just a crack, and it was far from a hole. As for Feng Du, three battering rams and hundreds of A-level armors have been damaged. Correspondingly, Nanshan City's shell consumption was also very huge. Years of accumulation, more than half of it was lost in just three days.
If this continues, how many more days can Nanshan City's walls last?
In Nanshan City, the Fantasy Gate.
Leng Jing meditated at the observatory as usual. After meditating, he drank tea and listened to the birds singing in the mountains. It seemed that what happened outside the city wall had nothing to do with him.
Indeed, if Leng Jing really cared about the world, he would not have retired to the mountains and forests early.
Today, a distinguished guest came to the Fantasy Sect. He is the lord of Nanshan City, Wen Tianrui.
Speaking of which, Wen Tianrui hasn't visited for at least a year.
Wen Tianrui came to Leng Jing's courtyard and was stopped by the sweeping monk.
"I'm sorry, but the master is not seeing guests now. Can you please come back?" said the sweeping monk.
"It's me, me, don't you see me too?" Wen Tianrui said excitedly.
"That's right, it's you. The sect master said it's you. I can't see you." The sweeping monk emphasized.
"Are you kidding? I don't see you either?"
Wen Tianrui couldn't understand, how could Leng Jing disappear? You know, Leng Jing never charges for recruiting disciples, and Huanjing Sect makes no money at all. If Wen Tianrui hadn't given Huanjing Sect a lot of financial support every month, Huanjing Sect would have closed down. To a certain extent, Wen Tianrui is the financial backer of the Fantasy Sect, so how could Leng Jing neglect the financial backer.
The more Wen Tianrui thought about it, the angrier he became. He pushed the sweeper directly and shouted, "I must see Leng Jing today."
"You'd better please come back." The sweeping monk blocked the broom in front of Wen Tianrui.
"How dare you block me!" Wen Tianrui couldn't bear it anymore and pushed with all his strength.
But the strange thing is that the sweeping monk's body became particularly soft like clouds and flowing water. The feeling of Wen Tianrui's push was like pushing onto cotton. After pushing, the sweeping monk's shoulder suddenly bumped back, so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.
With a bang, Wen Tianrui hit the stone pillar, and a crack was created in the stone pillar.
Wen Tianrui gritted his teeth in pain. He covered his chest and said in pain, "What's going on? This strength must be over three hundred, how can you be so strong as a sweeper?"
"Please come back. If you continue to disobey me, I may hurt your life.
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"Okay, if you have the guts, you won't see me if you have the guts. Starting today, I will cut off the financial support of the Illusion Realm Gate. There are more than a hundred mouths up and down the Illusion Realm Gate to see what you eat and drink." The injured one Wen Tianrui endured the pain and finished speaking in one breath, holding it in until his face turned red.
After Wen Tianrui left in despair, a smooth mirror suddenly appeared next to the sweeping monk.
Leng Jing walked out of the mirror and saw Wen Tianrui limping down the mountain, clutching his chest.
"You shouldn't let him get hurt. Wen Tianrui is not a good person, but he is not a bad person either." Leng Jing said to the sweeping monk.
"Master, I'm sorry."
"Forget it, it's okay. Maybe you didn't do anything wrong. If you don't give him some clues, he will lose his sense of proportion."
"Master, what do you mean by proportion?"
"The Illusion Gate does not belong to anyone. It is not a tool of war."
"Although it is not a tool of war, I'm afraid it will be forced to become a tool." At this time, a clear female voice came.
When Leng Jing heard the voice, he was so excited that he listened.
"Zhenhuang, you're back, you're finally back." Leng Jing said with tears in his eyes.
Speaking of which, it has been more than half a year since Zhenhuang left Nanshan City. For more than half a year, Zhenhuang has been active in the land of Tianzhu, just to find his enemy Wei Jing.
"Well, I'm back." Zhenhuang rushed into Leng Jing's arms.
"Have you succeeded in taking revenge?" Leng Jing asked doubtfully.
"Once, I almost succeeded, but Wei Jing still ran away."
"It's really not like your character to come back without succeeding in revenge."
"There is nothing I can do. I heard that the Kingdom of Ghosts and Gods is attacking Nanshan City, so I have no choice but to come back."
"Why? To protect Nanshan City?" Leng Jing still couldn't figure it out. With Zhenhuang's fiery temper, he would never come back to protect Nanshan City.
"No, it's to protect you." Zhenhuang said with a smile.
"Haha, do I still need your protection?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I'm just a little worried, so I came back. Wei Jing will have many opportunities to kill in the future, but there is only one Brother Leng Jing."
"Okay, no matter what, I'm really happy." Leng Jing hugged Zhenhuang tightly.
On the other side, outside the east gate of Nanshan City, on the giant elephant, a general reported quietly to Feng Du: "Your Majesty, about an hour ago, a person slipped in from the west gate of Nanshan City."
"What are the special forces ambushing there doing? How could a living person sneak in in broad daylight?"
"The special operations leader said he put it in on purpose."
"Why?"
"Because that person looks a lot like Zhenhuang."
Hearing the words Zhenhuang, Feng Du stopped talking and became thoughtful.
Half a minute later, he sighed and said: "The captain did the right thing. It is not appropriate to conflict with anyone from the Illusion Sect now. If Leng Jing had not taken action, the difficulty of taking Nanshan City would have been reduced by more than half."
"Leng Jing should have gotten the news we released a long time ago. If ghosts and gods occupy Nanshan, Qiu will never violate the illusion gate, so maybe he really won't take action."
"It's hard to say. After all, it's hard to say what Leng Jing will do after he has been in Nanshan City for so many years."
"I hope Leng Jing can understand the current affairs."
"By the way, where are the reinforcements from Su Kouye? Why are they so late?" Feng Du asked.
"They say they have already set off, but..."
"Just what?"
"The troops coming for reinforcements are not the Yan Kingdom's regular army, but the Crusaders."
"It's actually a Crusade. Why use a Crusade?" Feng Du was a little confused.
The Crusaders were once the army of the Cross Chamber of Commerce. Today, although the Cross Chamber of Commerce is still there, due to the departure of core personnel Mr. Kong, Xia Long and others, the Chamber of Commerce's activities have become less and less, and it has become more and more low-key. Its reputation is far less than it was in the past, and the Crusaders have long since heard that Secretly controlled by Su Kouye.
In the past, the Crusaders were very powerful
, enough to rival the Wudang Feijun. It is unknown how strong the current Crusaders are, but they should be Su Kouye's secret army and will never show up easily. When the Menes Empire and the fishmen invaded the east coast of the Yan Kingdom, Su Kouye did not use the Crusaders. Now, Su Kouye uses the Crusaders to help the Kingdom of Ghosts and Gods. What is his intention?
