Chapter 158 Three Thousand Soldiers, Ambush

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Killing and destruction, this is an extremely domineering way of swordsmanship.

In comparison, Zhong Cang's sword heart is relatively peaceful and 'natural' because he has not carried out too many killings, has not had much anger and hatred, and has not had the intention to destroy everything.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhong Cang's swordsmanship is weak.

Sensing the fluctuations of all things and communicating with all things, Zhong Cang's wind sword disappears without a trace, and his thunder sword is swift and violent. When wind, rain and thunder all gather together, Zhong Cang's sword can cause great changes in the sky.

This is not the end. If you practice to a master level, Zhong Cang's sword will fall, just like the sky falling, irresistible.

Looking at Yue Qianqian and thinking about her swordsmanship, Zhong Cang thought a lot in that moment.

While he was thinking, the shuttle was still heading towards Youzhou in this world.



On the other side, Youzhou Black Prison City is where the Black Mountain Legion is stationed.

With two hundred thousand armored sergeants, the number of people serving them exceeds hundreds of thousands. These people bring their families with them, making Black Prison City a fairly prosperous town.

At this moment, there are two places in the south and north of Black Prison City that are heavily protected.

The armored soldiers were powerful, and crossbow arrows flashing with cold light were placed everywhere. Three thousand armored soldiers, plus hundreds of armor-piercing crossbow arrows, made these two places heavily protected.

The monk may not be able to break through this place after being severely weakened due to the thin spiritual energy.

Those facing each other from the south to the north are naturally the monks from the Yunxiao Sect and the Wanling Demon Sect.

The people from the Yunxiao Sect were waiting for Zhong Cang and the others to arrive, but on the other side, the reinforcements from the Wanling Demon Sect... had already arrived.

Logically speaking, fellow monks should get along harmoniously when dealing with foreign enemies together.

Just like Zhou Cang and Yan Ying, no matter what they thought before, when Zhong Cang came to support them, they were only grateful.

However, the monks from the Wanling Demon Sect on the other side were not like this.

If Zhong Cang were at the northern fortress, he would have discovered that although there were many members of the Wanling Demon Sect gathered, they were divided into four distinct factions.

One group has blood-red robes, another group has crimson robes, one group has some enchanting features for both men and women, and the last group has some demonic characteristics.

The four factions gathered together, and while discussing with each other, they were also wary of each other.

However, considering the formidable enemy of the Yunxiao Sect, in the end, they did not fight, but instead asked about the situation in the city.

"What's the current situation in Black Mountain City?"

"It's not good. The legion commander is very cunning and his attitude has always been ambiguous. Obviously, he is waiting for our bid."

"Haha, a mortal... can he be killed or controlled?"

"It's best not to have this idea. That legion commander is not a waste, but a great master. His strength is comparable to that of the late stage of Qi training. Moreover, more than twenty years of war experience have made his will very tenacious, and he cannot be controlled by ordinary means. "

"How about attacking the Yunxiao faction directly and killing them all? The so-called Black Mountain Legion is naturally our only choice!"

The last person to speak was the man in red robes. Their murderous intent was very strong.

Hearing this, the monk with demonic features shook his head and said: "The legion commander has been on guard against this attack for a long time. We are far apart from each other and are heavily protected by soldiers. If we attack rashly, there may not be any results. I will also push the legion commander here to them."

The continuous rejections made the man in blood-red robes a little impatient.

"It won't work this way, that won't work either. I've been doing nothing with you these days. You're really a bunch of losers."

"Asshole, what did you say!"

There was a "crash", a disagreement, and the monk with demonic characteristics was about to have sex with the monk in blood-red robes.

Unfortunately, in the end, the two parties who were about to fight were stopped by the team of strange men and women.

"Okay, everyone, there is still a big enemy on the side, this is not the time to start a dispute."

There was nothing surprising about the words to stop the fight, but there was an air of desolation in the voice.

As soon as this special tone came out, the fighting spirit of both parties was weakened several times.

And this also calmed them down.

Seeing this, the leader of the enchanting men and women, a girl who looked attractive, laughed.

"Everyone, leave the key to breaking the situation in the city to us. Give me two days, and I will find out everything in the city and find a way to break the situation."

"But let's make an agreement first, leave it to us to break the situation, and leave it to you to fight. We are weak and cannot do such things."

"hehe……"

When the demon girl Ding Rong said that she was weak, no one present believed it.

However, they agreed to Ding Rong's proposal, and they were responsible for detecting the information and finding a way to break the situation, while they and others were responsible for fighting.



The division of labor was over, and soon, the members of the Demon Girl team dispersed in the city.

Although the people of the Black Mountain Legion were under surveillance, with the monks' methods, they easily got rid of the people and used their own way to detect information in the city.

And I don’t know how they did it. In just a day and a half, the members of the Demon Girl team returned to the monks’ fortress, and Ding Rong even came forward to summon all the members of the Demon Sect.

"We have found a way to break the situation. At noon tomorrow, the monks supported by Yunxiao Sect will come over. We can attack and kill them halfway."

These words made the somewhat irritable red-robed leader sneer.

"It's no problem to attack and kill them. We have the strength in numbers and can kill them, but are you sure this will make the Montenegrin Army join us?"

"It will not be difficult for the Yunxiao Sect to send monks over again. You won't sit back and watch and let us keep attacking the Yunxiao Sect's monks."

Having said this, the red-robed leader Wu Yan's eyes were already a little dangerous.

The same goes for people from other factions.

Fighting against Yunxiao Sect is not an easy task, even if there are many people, they will still kill people.

And from the clear distinction between the four factions and their constant cynicism, it can be seen that they are not in the same group. They sit back and watch their teammates die without any psychological burden, and they will even laugh out loud.

The demon girl Ding Rong also noticed that everyone's attitude was wrong, but she didn't care at all and just laughed.

"Of course my sister will not sit back and watch your brothers suffer heavy losses. In this ambush, there will be Montenegrin soldiers accompanying you in the battle."

These words made the other people look at each other.

Finally, the irritable red-robed monk Wu Yan asked directly.

"Move troops to cooperate with our siege. Have you controlled the commander of the Montenegrin Army?"

"No, as the fellow Taoist of Wanling Sect said, the legion commander is as cold and hard as the stones in the toilet. However, in this city, the legion commander is not the only one who can mobilize the army, there are several Lieutenants can also do it. Although most of them have been fighting for many years, they are also very difficult to deal with. But people always have selfish desires. There are several lieutenants in the city who are the sons and brothers of the commander of the army. These people are just fine. It’s too much to deal with.”

Having said this, the demon girl Ding Rong showed a sarcastic smile.

"Hehe, tell me, if the Black Mountain soldiers attack and kill the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect, and the leader is the son of the commander of the Black Mountain Army, can that person still join the Yunxiao Sect?"

"..."

The other three factions did not respond to these words, but they looked at the demon girl faction with some fear.

"Originally I wanted to play with the witch, but now it seems that I'd better forget it...women from the Hehuan Sect are not to be messed with..."



The sudden attack made the Yunxiao Sect's situation in the Xuanyuan world not very good. Therefore, Zhong Cang and the others were still a step too slow, and the people of the Wanling Demon Sect found a way to break the situation.

And Zhong Cang and the others have not yet learned about all this.

However, they were not raided.

One of the reasons is that Yue Qianqian experienced a tragic defeat, which made her temperament much more cautious.

She was still a hundred miles away from the Black Prison City, so she became vigilant.

Another reason is that Zhong Cang understands the artistic conception of wind, and the flowing wind can always bring him messages.

When he was still more than twenty miles away from the Black Prison City, Zhong Cang noticed something strange from the smell of the wind.

"Stop!"

"Qiang!"

"There are enemies!"

With only a few centimeters difference, Zhong Cang and Yue Qianqian discovered the ambush at the same time.

Yunsuo's speed slowed down, and the Demon Sect monk, who was covering his figure with secret techniques, shook his head.

"I knew it wouldn't be so easy to ambush a second time."

"It doesn't matter. We have more people. Even if they are discovered, they will not escape death."

"Let the Black Mountain soldiers come up first, consume their spiritual power, and let them make enemies."

"Hehe, this is a good method."

The last person to agree was the witch Ding Rong.

Although, she is not prepared to let anyone on her team participate in this battle.

But in order to control the son of the commander of the Montenegro Army, she still came here in person.

At this moment, she just cast a wink at the young man below, and the man yelled at his subordinates with an expression of enthusiasm as if he was following an imperial decree.

"Attack, attack the monster in the sky."

"As the second son of the commander of the Black Mountain Army, I order you to kill the monster who brought trouble to the dynasty."

"Roar!"

With such an order, no one can stop him... Anyone who dares to stop him has been eliminated or tempted away by Ding Rong long ago.

Under the order of the legion commander's second son, three thousand black-armored soldiers bent their bows and shot arrows at Zhong Cang and the others.

At the same time, there were three hundred giant crossbows, all launched.

Fortunately, Zhong Cang and others found out in advance, which made the shuttle very far away from the soldiers. When their attack came in front of Zhong Cang and others, they no longer had much strength.

However, the giant crossbow and bow and arrow positions also make it difficult for ordinary monks to break in. The dozen or so innate warriors in the military formation can even pose a threat to the monks.

If they are entangled by innate warriors and surrounded by black-armored soldiers, ordinary monks will inevitably die.

Of course, Zhong Cang naturally didn't care about such threats.

However, the significance of the siege by the black-armored soldiers made Zhong Cang look a little ugly.

"Are we too late? The Black Mountain Legion has surrendered to the Wanling Demon Sect?"

As soon as this idea appeared, Zhong Cang shook his head and shook it out of his mind.

"No, if we really surrender, the people who surround and attack us will not be three thousand soldiers, but an army of one hundred thousand."

"This should be just a small group of people who have taken refuge in the Wanling Demon Sect, or have been threatened and controlled by them."

His eyes scanned the soldiers' battle formation, and finally, Zhong Cang's eyes looked at the Demon Sect monks behind the soldiers.

There were as many as one hundred and twenty people there.

As for Zhong Cang, he is only ninety, but:

"Can fight!"

(End of chapter)