Whenever Ye Feng was mentioned, Nangong Shan felt uncomfortable.
"The 150,000-man coalition army is nothing to be afraid of, but in Ye Feng's hands, these 150,000 people may be ten times more powerful."
Nangong Xi and Nangong Xiao did not believe Nangong Shan's words. Nangong Xi disagreed: "Brother Shan, I heard that Ye Feng is just an ordinary human being, without three heads and six arms. What you said is a bit of giving others a sense of prestige and destroying your own morale."
Nangong Shan sighed softly, "I had already resigned from the post of general, but Lord Nangong insisted that I come to support. I have met Ye Feng twice. He is not an ordinary human being. His potential is terrifying. This time I have no intention of going back. I have brought all the troops in my Nancheng Town to serve General Xiao."
Nangong Xi smiled bitterly and said, "Me too. I brought all the troops I can mobilize. I hope we can hold out until Lord Nangong sends reinforcements."
Nangong Xiao was very confident: "Don't worry, everyone. Although my Nanhuo City is not an iron wall, it is an ancient city. Legend has it that five thousand years ago, during the Seven Realms War, the immortal army attacked this Nanhuo City but failed to break it. Haha, so I am confident."
After hearing what Nangong Xiao said, Nangong Shan and Nangong Xi became optimistic.
"Oh, there is such an allusion? How did you know it?"
"That's a legend from five thousand years ago. You take it too seriously. It's just a legend."
Nangong Xiao said with certainty: "Legends are legends, but what I said is not just a legend, it is also history. We have a library in Nanhuo City, which contains our Nanhuo City's history books. I learned about it from there."
Nangong Shan regained his confidence: "That's great. If even the Golden Immortal can't break through, then the 150,000 improvised slave army will be even less likely to break through. But I'm curious, why is this city so unbreakable?"
Nangong Xi also looked at Nangong Xiao in confusion: "That was five thousand years ago. I'm afraid that with the passage of time, this ancient city can no longer be as tenacious as it was five thousand years ago."
"You two still don't believe it, come out with me and see."
Nangong Xiao led Nangong Xi and Nangong Shan out of the City Lord's Mansion and walked on the streets of Nanhuo City.
The streets of Nanhuo City retain their ancient charm. The streets are paved with old bluestone slabs. These bluestones have been worn to be extremely smooth and have lost their original texture.
Nanhuo City is a city built on the mountain, with towering obelisks everywhere. Walking on the streets, it feels like climbing a mountain, with the slopes going up and down.
After walking for half an hour, we saw the towering Nanhuo city wall. The Nanhuo city wall has existed for thousands of years and is maintained every year.
Someone calculated that from the bottom of the city wall to the top of the highest wall, it was a full five hundred meters.
There is also a part of the wall of Nanhuo City standing on the hillside, giving people a sense of layered layers.
The South Volcano Peak behind South Fire City is part of the ancient Bevilia Mountains. Below the mountain is the rich and fertile Bevilia Plain, with crisscrossing fields like carpets spread across the plain.
Several goshawks flew across the sky. They were giant eagles of Bevila. Their huge shadows blocked out the sun and cast shadows like dark clouds.
The giant eagle of Bevilia let out a shrill eagle cry, which echoed among the mountains for a long time.
The ancient city walls are built with huge stones, looking simple and old, blending in with the Bevilia Mountains behind them. From a distance, it seems that there is a city in the mountains and mountains in the city.
On the tall and sturdy city walls, a blue magic crystal is inlaid every hundred steps, making the entire city look like a blue crystal palace.
Thick magic crystal cannons were evenly distributed on the top of the city wall, with their black muzzles pointed at the wide plain below the mountain.
The demon warriors holding magic crystal guns, wearing silver armor, and patrolling on the city walls look majestic, giving people a feeling of strict vigilance.
From the serious and indifferent expressions of the demon warriors, it can be seen that a war is about to break out. A storm is about to come, and dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.
The huge pressure made the demon warriors feel very nervous.
On a protruding platform at the top of the mountain, the battle flags representing Lord Nangong and Nanhuo City fluttered in the wind, rustling.
The three city lords took the mechanical elevator together and ascended to the top of the Nanhuo City Wall. Standing on the empty platform under the bright battle flag, they looked at the endless plain below the mountain.
"The fields here are the most fertile in the Demon Nine Realms, even more fertile than the land in the Demon River Plains. It's just that those human slaves are too lazy and they work too slowly."
"The slave camp at the mouth of the Demon River was breached, and we lost many slaves. When it comes time to start farming, what should we do? There is not enough labor force to begin with."
"If we can survive this battle, we can only let the soldiers do the work of the slaves, or report to the Demon Realm Lord Alliance and transport human slaves from other demon realms."
"These inferior humans are so abominable. We give them food and water and ask them to work harder, but they are still not satisfied. They join the demon tribe in rebellion and oppose us. They will regret it one day."
Suddenly, a soldier came running over with a nervous look on his face: "Report to the city lord, the human coalition has arrived at the Bovilia Plain. In another three hours, they will be able to reach our Nanhuo City."
The three city lords changed color when they heard this. What was supposed to come had finally come.
"Close the city gates and prepare for battle."
Nangong Shan prayed silently: "I hope that with the natural defenses of the South Volcano and the Bevilia Mountains, we can defend against the attacks of the human coalition forces."
Nangong Xi was also full of confidence: "I didn't have enough confidence just now, but standing here, overlooking the Bovilia Plain, I have a feeling of looking down on the world. I am confident that I can resist the human coalition."
Nangong smiled proudly and said: "With such a solid wall, our Nanhuo City is like a mountain. Five thousand years ago, the immortal army failed to break through our city, and these human coalition forces with low combat effectiveness will not be able to do so either."
The demon warriors in the city began to get busy, closing the city gates and blocking the main roads into the city with huge boulders. All the magic crystal cannons were filled with magic crystals.
The entire Nanhuo City became quiet. Apart from the fluttering of war flags, there was not even the sound of talking.
Standing high and seeing far, Nangong Xiao held a telescope and observed the Bevilia Plain in the distance. Suddenly, a small black dot jumped out on the distant horizon.
The small black dot gradually grew larger in the lens and finally turned into a black line.
The black line on the horizon was like a rolling wave, rapidly surging towards this side.
Nangong Xiao revealed a sneer of contempt, that was the murderous coalition of 150,000 human and demon tribes.