Compared to ordinary monks, Zhang Yuanfang was under greater pressure at this time.
His spiritual sense could detect that two of these ten great witches were first-level great witches.
You know, since He Pingan killed most of the great witches in Beimang, there are only three first-level great witches left in Beimang. Unexpectedly, this time they invaded Daxuan, two came at once, leaving only one first-level great witch left in Beimang. .
This invasion of Daxuan can be regarded as the overwhelming power of Beimang.
Not to mention, Zhang Yuanfang could feel that the clone of the Witch God was hiding in the dark, like a tiger hiding in the dark, choosing people to eat, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time.
Originally, according to the strength of Beimang's army that came this time, Zhang Yuanfang and other defenders were not worth mentioning at all.
If the city defense formation had not borne most of the pressure, I am afraid that the defenders of Liaoxi County would have been bloodbathed by the Beimang cavalry and broke into the city.
"Aren't they afraid that the Dragon-riding Martial Saint will come?"
"Don't you think about your own options?"
Xin Xuanji stood next to Zhang Yuanfang and said with trembling lips. He had thought that the Beimang cavalry could defeat all the Zhenbei Army and occupy Liaodong County in such a short time. The strength of the troops coming this time must be extraordinary.
But I didn't expect that Beimang would invade the entire country.
Aren't they afraid that if the invasion fails and the entire army is wiped out, Daxuan will take advantage of it and destroy Beimang?
Zhang Yuanfang also had this question in his mind. You must know that the general Beimang invasion is a robbery-style invasion. After grabbing the property, they run away.
It's rare to see this kind of thing come with all the strength of the country.
Especially for Daxuan at this time, although the national strength caused by Emperor Jiaming had declined somewhat, the situation had improved with Emperor Longqing in office.
More importantly, Daxuan now has a Dragon-riding Martial Saint on the surface, and secretly there are two powerful transcendent realm Daxuan swordsmen. Not to mention, it is said that in southern Xinjiang some time ago, Daxuan’s Chongyang True Immortal and Liu The saint has also broken through and transcended.
Today's Daxuan's strength can be said to have crushed Beimang.
What confidence did Beimang have to dare to invade the whole country at this time?
Of course, they didn't know that the Witch God cooperated with the Blood Demon Dao Master and quietly went to the southern border, trapping the Dragon Riding Martial Saint and Daxuan's million-strong army in the Blood Demon Formation.
If you knew it, you wouldn't have this question.
However, Zhang Yuanfang knew in his heart that there was no time to think about these issues at this time.
As the backbone of the Liaoxi County garrison, the most important thing at this time is to regain the confidence of the Liaoxi County garrison.
"Everyone, we have all seen that Beimang's invading enemies are far more powerful than we imagined!"
Zhang Yuanfang's steady voice sounded on the city wall and spread throughout the entire Liaoxi County.
"If you try to escape at this time, it will be completely in vain."
"And everyone can take a look at the results of surrender!"
Zhang Yuanfang raised the official seal in his hand high, and as the magic power circulated, golden light emitted from the official seal, shining in the sky above Liaoxi County, reflecting the last scene from Liaodong County.
I saw the city wall of Liaodong County shattered, and the cries of the crowd were everywhere. Beimang's army rushed into the city wall. Whether they were resisting with weapons raised or kneeling to beg for mercy, blood was everywhere where the long sword in their hands passed. It flows into a river and corpses litter the fields.
The Beimang army did not accept surrender at all.
Even if they are willing to become human slaves, what greets them is a long knife dripping with cold light.
Everyone saw it and felt cold in their hearts.
It is true that some people just saw the strength of Beimang's army and horses, and they already had the intention of surrender in their hearts. But now, seeing the tragic situation of Liaodong County, they no longer have any luck.
"I can't run away, I can't throw myself, so what else can I do?"
"Can we just wait to die?"
The pessimism among the crowd continued to spread. Although Zhang Yuanfang kept cheering up before, including asking Chai Qinglong to act as a supporter, and tried every means, after seeing the strength of Beimang's army, Liaoxi County's momentum inevitably fell into a trough again. .
"Of course we can't wait to die!"
Zhang Yuanfang's voice suddenly became louder, and it contained a great righteousness, which shocked everyone's hearts, and all eyes looked at him at the same time.
"As long as we persist for three hours, the Dragon-riding Martial Saint will arrive. By then, these Beimang troops will be nothing more than local chickens and dogs. They will be defeated in one attack."
"Did you all forget that during the battle at Xuanwu Cliff, the wizard Zhu Qing set up a great formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and summoned twelve great wizards, but in the end, wasn't he killed by the Dragon Riding Martial Saint with a single sword?"
"As long as you persist for three hours, when the Dragon Riding Martial Saint arrives, you will become famous in one battle and fight alongside the Dragon Riding Martial Saint. Who doesn't want this honor?"
Zhang Yuanfang glanced at the whole audience, and then continued to fool around: "If the Dragon Riding Martial Saint is in a good mood and rewards you with some immortal treasures and elixirs, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds. Don't forget about me, Lao Zhang!"
Among these defenders, some wanted to save their lives, some wanted to claim fame, and some wanted to improve their strength. However, Zhang Yuanfang's words were inspired by awe-inspiring righteousness, and his words were bewitched. In an instant, all the defenders In the meantime, my blood boiled with enthusiasm after being fooled by him.
The momentum, which was still a little sluggish just now, immediately became high.
In front of many people's eyes, it seems that they have already seen the picture of themselves becoming famous, reaching a breakthrough in cultivation, becoming an ancestor, and having a worry-free life.
'Damn, who said that scholars can't deceive people? If you deceive people, you can't deceive them to death.'
Among the crowd, Chai Qinglong muttered a few words in his heart, but of course he would not demolish Zhang Yuanyuan's stage. He stood in the crowd, smiling from ear to ear: "Hey, Lao Zhang, don't worry, if I really are here." The day Chai breaks through to transcendence, I will definitely help you!"
"Brothers, if you don't say anything, I'll just say one word and it'll be over!"
Following Chai Qinglong's deception, the momentum in the crowd reached its peak. Many people followed Chai Qinglong and shouted: "Yes, just fuck him and it's over."
"Fuck you."
Everyone's curses rose into the sky, and the suppressed murderous aura outside the city defense formation was slightly dispersed.
Even Zhang Yuanfang threw away the reserve of a scholar and stood on the city wall and shouted: "Fuck you!"
The crowd's voices spread outside the Liaoxi County, causing the momentum of Beimang's army to stagnate.
Among the ten great witches, the one who seemed to be the leader curiously asked: "Did these Daxuan people take the wrong medicine?"
"You're about to die, but you still have such momentum?"
"Zhu Hao, what are they shouting?"
I saw a second-grade great witch walking out of the crowd, bowing slightly and saying: "Report to Imperial Master Hong Yan, it is inconvenient to say what they shouted."
"If there is anything inconvenient to say, just say it, my master, listen!"
Great Witch Hong Yan frowned and ordered with a worried expression.
This Zhu Hao is the descendant of the fallen witch fairy Zhu Qing. He relies on the witch fairy Zhu Qing as his backing. Although his cultivation is not as good as his own, he often rides on his head to poop and urinate.
It wasn't until Zhu Qing fell, along with the other two first-level great witches, that the witch god stepped forward and helped Hong Yan become the national master.
Once he becomes the master, Hong Yan will take Zhu Hao out and slide him around twice if there is a chance.
At this time, Hong Yan naturally thought that Zhu Hao must be dissatisfied with himself if he did not translate the Daxuan man's message across from him.
Zhu Hao shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to answer truthfully: "Report to Imperial Master Hong Yan, what they shouted was, fuck your mother!"
