A city gate cannot isolate the shouts of murder from outside the city.
The morale of the Nansang Army was as high as a rainbow.
The people in the city were hiding in their homes, closing their doors tightly, and despair was spreading in the sky.
Nan Sang called.
Nansang's army broke through the city like a broken bamboo, and Liangcheng was afraid that it could not be saved.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Dad, Mom, Xiaobao is scared..." The child in the house at the end of the alley cried in fear.
The man holding a wooden stick stood guard at the gate of the courtyard, his whole body trembling, trying to stay calm, "Don't be afraid, little baby, don't be afraid, your parents will protect you!"
The woman at home held the child tightly in her arms, her face turned pale, and then she quickly ran to the woodshed and hid the child behind the woodpile, "Xiaobao, shush, don't cry. Mom and dad are playing peek-a-boo with you. If you don’t cry or make a sound, you win!”
The baby had tears in his eyes and covered his mouth in confusion.
The woman looked at him deeply, completely covered his small figure with firewood, turned around and burst into tears.
…
A wealthy family on the street hurriedly hid their daughter in her prime of life in a rice vat.
"Hide well, listen to dad, don't come out no matter what happens outside!"
The woman burst into tears and could hardly make a sound, "Dad...Dad...!"
The man's eyes were red and he said sternly, "Be obedient!"
Once the Nansang Army enters the city, the strict military orders will be made for the world to see, and there will be many undisciplined soldiers behind the scenes! How many people died in Chicheng Yangcheng, but in the end it was only said that they were killed by inhuman magic soldiers!
In fact, those ruffians in the army are the devil!
Burn, kill, loot and humiliate, there is nothing you dare not do!
…
In the slums of the city, the white-haired old man sat blankly at the door of his home, listening to the beating of war drums and shouts, his eyes hollow and numb.
The men and women behind them tried desperately to drag them home, but they were all pushed back.
"Dad, Mom! Come home and hide, Nan Sang's army is coming."
"Son, go in quickly, lock the door, and leave us alone. Mom and Dad know what's going on."
"What are you doing? I beg you! Come home quickly, Dad! Mom!"
The old man simply pushed his children into the yard and locked the door from the outside.
There is no point in living to this age without dying. They stay at the door of the house. Maybe Nan Sang's army rushes to kill them. After they are satisfied, they will not break into the house again.
This old bone is worth the price.
…
Boom——
There was a loud bang.
The sound hit the hearts of everyone in Liangcheng hard.
Nan Sang is breaking down the city gate, and the ground is shaking.
On the city wall more than ten feet high, seven people, including Dong Puhuang and Wen Renjing, stood side by side. Their eyes were fixed on the bottom. Their hands were clasped on the wall bricks and they tightened unconsciously. They were so nervous that their finger bones were about to break.
The ones at the forefront of Nansang's army, dressed in black and cold, were the Shenbing Regiment.
It was estimated that there were at least eight hundred people standing there, like Nan Sang's sword, cutting through thorns and thorns with great sword energy.
"Nan Sang is so arrogant!" Emperor Dong Pu's eyes were scarlet, and his voice was shaking with anger, "The magic soldiers have the ability to escape from the ground, but they chose to use this method to break down the gate of Liang City and play this kind of cat and mouse game. Deliberately torturing the will of the people in the city! Insulting our Dongpu generals!"
"Don't be impatient. Princess Mingyue is kind and true to her word. Nan Sang will play tricks on me, but she won't." Wen Renjing pursed his lips tightly, and his voice was calm and low, which was very soothing at this moment.
Emperor Dong Pu closed his eyes hard and nodded, "Yes, she won't. As long as we keep our promise, she will keep her promise too!"
"Wangbai—" Emperor Darong subconsciously looked to the other side, his eyes widening, "Wangbai is gone!"
The other six people immediately stared and easily grabbed the gray figure.
He jumped down from the city wall and landed firmly, walking step by step towards the clamoring Nan Sang Army.
His steps were steady, his back was stiff, and his breath was as cold as a sword about to leave the body.
The moment he jumped down, Nan Sang's bow and arrow immediately shot out, heading straight towards Wangbai.
Along with the arrows, there were Nansang soldiers who laughed to the sky, "Who is this person, dares to jump down alone? Hahaha!"
"My skills are good, but I, Nan Sang, will not negotiate for peace in front of the formation. If you come to deliver the surrender letter, we will accept the surrender letter and keep your head too!"
"I see that he is clearly provoking us! Since I am not afraid of death, I will kill him!"
"kill!"
Arrows are like rain, and the arrows pierce the sky.
The young man in gray clothes disappeared on the ground amid roars of laughter and humiliation.
The arrows fell, slamming into the ground, and the tails of the arrows were still shaking slightly in mid-air.
It's like an irony towards Nan Sangjun.
The roaring laughter suddenly disappeared, even the thumping sounds of the siege stopped, and the city fell into a dead silence.
Boom——
The disappeared young man in gray appeared again, in front of the black-clad divine corps.
Nan Sangjun came to his senses at this time and was horrified, "God, God's Weapon! He is also a God's Weapon!"
In the whole world, the only ones who can escape are the divine weapons!
"The Divine Corps listens to the order and kill him!!" The leading general was equally horrified. He quickly picked up the black copper order hanging on his waist and raised it high, shouting in a hissing voice, "Kill him quickly!!"
Wangbai's long eyes were raised coldly, and silver light flashed in the air.
The general's raised arm was cut off in the middle, splattering with blood mist.
When the soldiers at the rear saw this, before they could react, they saw eight hundred black-clothed divine soldiers turning around.
The sword is unsheathed.
Blood mist filled the sky.
The Divine Corps turned around and started killing Nan Sang's army.
And what made them turn against each other was just a look from the young man in gray!
Nan Sang, the general who led the army, bore the brunt this time. He struck his neck with a sword. When his head was raised high in the sky, he still kept his eyes wide open in disbelief.
The black copper order that Mo Cang used to command the divine soldiers actually lost its function in front of the young man in gray!
"He, he is...what, who..."
The seven people standing side by side on the city wall were no less horrified than General Nan Sang, who was still waiting to die.
They stood high up and had a clearer view of the scene below.
The invincible Divine Corps is still invincible.
In an instant, 60,000 Nansang troops were slaughtered, leaving a large gap.
The thick smell of blood can be smelled more than ten feet in the air.
Wangbai just stood there without making a move, like a superior second-generation ancestor, and his younger brother did all the trivial things like fighting.
But during the three days they stayed in Tubei Village, they often saw the old poison hanging on the young man's back, and Su Jiuni unceremoniously stepped on him into the ground... At that time, Wangbai was the same as in front of him. This cannot be confused at all!
"No wonder Su Jiuni only asked him to follow us -" Emperor Fenglan murmured with eyes wide open. The last word faded, and the indifferent young man below looked up at him. His eyes were as cold as knives, as if he was about to fly up and twist him in the next moment. neck.
Emperor Fenglan, "Princess Mingyue!"
The young man straightened his head.
"..."
This battle was Nan Sang's first disastrous defeat after months of unbeatable success.
None of the 60,000 soldiers will survive.
A river of blood flowed outside the gate of Liangcheng.
The rulers of the Seven Kingdoms saw with their own eyes the power of the divine weapon, and also saw with their own eyes the cruelty and ruthlessness of this battlefield weapon.
Everyone is afraid.
