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When Ning Wanjun led the team through two long streets and arrived in the middle of the city, the enemy's fourth line of defense appeared in front of her.
Compared with the previous three blocking battles where they were crowded in the streets and alleys, this time the opponent chose a flat yard - the houses became sparse as you went north from here, and it was usually a gathering place for gangs and porters. It can be said that once they break through here, they can go directly to the north wall.
"Your Highness, this servant feels a little strange," Qiuyue couldn't help but approach the princess, "What are these people resisting? Jinxia City is not their territory, is it necessary to fortify it at all levels?"
"Did you see it too?" Ning Wanjun said calmly.
"They can obviously retreat directly to the north wall and use artillery and high walls to consume our strength." Qiuyue whispered back, "Although resisting all the way will cause us some losses, they will obviously lose more. Your troops They can’t afford it, and this should be especially true for them. If you put all the people into street fighting, how can you resist the Shenzhou Army that will kill them sooner or later?"
"Perhaps... the enemy wants to delay time and doesn't want us to threaten the northern city wall so quickly."
"Delaying time? What do they want to do?"
"I don't know, but what the enemy wants to do is what we should do our best to stop." Ning Wanjun looked around the stockyard, her eyes resting on a clock tower in the west - this is also the only commanding height near the stockyard, with a huge copper tower on it. The bell is usually used to alert porters that a cargo ship is docked at the dock. "Find a way to get to the bell tower and keep an eye on the threatening generals and Qi-sensing people in the enemy army. Don't let them get too comfortable."
"Leave it to the maid." Qiuyue immediately leaned towards the bell tower alone.
Then Ning Wanjun picked up her spear and shouted loudly: "Send my order, all teams pay attention, prepare to charge at the signal!"
"Yes! Your Highness has given an order. All teams should pay attention and prepare to charge!"
"Attention, all teams, prepare to charge!"
The order quickly spread from level to level, and a new round of fierce battle was about to begin.
At this moment, the soldiers of the Dongsheng Kingdom took two steps back and tightened their forces to the left and right, causing a "channel" to appear in the center of the lined-up line.
A masked man slowly walked out of the array and came between the two armies.
Ning Wanjun put down the gun again.
"I'm here, An Youlang, who worships the trickster of Dongsheng Kingdom." The other party raised his hand and performed a state opening ceremony. "Who is Her Royal Highness Princess Guangping?"
Ning Wanjun took two steps forward, "What, are you here to surrender?"
"Of course not. I just want to see what kind of person the princess is who can stop our army every step of the way." The man who called himself An Youlang smiled slightly, "Now that I can see it, it is indeed extraordinary. If I can marry into the An family, It must be a blessing for my son."
"presumptuous!"
"Bah, who do you think you are?"
"Where did you come from?"
"Go back to the island and drink your mother's urine!"
For a moment, the military formation erupted into a torrent of curses, and all kinds of rude remarks were made one after another. In the eyes of these officers and soldiers, Her Royal Highness the Princess was both a noble royal family and a general they respected. How dare this person condescend to marry the Princess? Its nature is no different from a naked insult.
"Bad embryo?" An Youlang said unmoved, "The An family's family lineage can be traced back hundreds of years ago. Even in the most prosperous era of the Yong Dynasty, this name was the target of cultivators all over the world. And now you are enlightened The so-called six aristocratic families in the country are nothing more than country folk compared to the An family."
"What about Yongchao now?" Ning Wanjun raised her eyebrows, "Where is Anjia now?"
An Youlang looked at her slightly surprised and did not answer.
"Because we have nothing now, we can only brag about the past. In my eyes, the An family is just a despicable person who abandoned the dynasty it served and fled to the other side of the sea to beg for foreign asylum. Even if he wants to take revenge a hundred years later, he will not dare to Faced alone, you still have to rely on the help of foreigners, do you think I would like a man from such a noble family?"
"..." An Youlang was silent for a moment before he said, "Interesting, I really want you now."
"These are your last words?" Ning Wanjun raised her spear.
"The An family has a secret technique that can turn people into puppets. The subject will retain consciousness and record everything they see with their eyes, even the feelings of the body... but they cannot control their own actions." An Youlang He lowered his head and took off his mask, "I'm curious, Your Highness, when you become such a puppet, after years of tempering, whether you can still be as strong as you are at this moment."
When he raised his head again, everyone noticed that his other cheek was empty!
No, Ning Wanjun's heart tightened. That half was not empty, but replaced by a wriggling black mist!
Staring at the black mist, she actually felt a sense of physical disgust and resistance.
That is definitely not what the living should have.
This feeling is like facing a ghost or a blood crow!
But as long as the opponent still has a physical form, her spear can kill him!
Ning Wanjun swung her gun forward suddenly, "Charge—kill the enemy with me!"
"Woo——————"
Sharp horn sounds sounded at the same time.
"kill!"
With the unanimous roar of everyone, the princess's troops took the lead in launching the attack.
Qiuyue, who climbed up the bell tower, also took the opportunity to shoot the arrow she had been waiting for!
The sound of the bow string rebounding was perfectly covered by the cry of killing, and the arrow shot with all its strength flew straight towards An Youlang's neck like a meteor chasing the moon. Judging from her years of experience, as long as the enemy doesn't notice the moment you let go, it will be impossible to evade with subsequent reactions.
But what Qiuyue couldn't believe was that the opponent directly held the arrow with his bare hand and caught it alive!
"The time... has come."
An Youlang dropped the still shaking arrow, took out a talisman from his chest, and then threw it into the air.
"Immortal magic, Dahuang."
In an instant, something seemed to be aroused in the air.
I saw the talisman turned into a streak of purple light, piercing the gray sky. The sky that was still visible suddenly darkened, as if it was covered by a slowly unfolding curtain, and it turned from day to night in the blink of an eye!
The shadows of all things seemed to come to life. They moved quickly on the ground and gathered together to form. Then strange figures slowly crawled out from the ground. The surrounding soil and sand formed their rough and twisted bodies.
"ah-!"
Suddenly there was a scream behind An Youlang.
These "charms" did not rush toward the princess alone, and some of them even entangled the soldiers of Dongsheng Kingdom.
"Sir, what's going on!?"
"The evil spirits are coming, please control them quickly!"
"Control? Mei has no consciousness, how can I control them." An Youlang showed a sarcastic look, "This wild night was originally prepared for the Shenzhou Army. Unfortunately, your progress is too disappointing. It’s up to me to clean up the mess.”
"Go and fight, fight to the death with the enemy - eliminate the enemy before the evil spirits entangle you. This is the only way for you to survive!" He looked at Ning Wanjun, who was rushing towards you with murderous intent, and said loudly, "And Your Highness the Princess You will be my first collection after returning to my homeland."