Seeing that General Huade and Jiang Zhong were both aggressive and sarcastic about each other, Zuo Lu and Nangong Wei laughed inwardly.
Jiang Zhong knew that as soon as he said this, General Ward would definitely retort.
He was not angry, but smiled faintly and said: "But I didn't attack directly. Their magic crystal cannons are said to be embedded with top-grade white jade crystals, which are more powerful than the magic crystal cannons on our spacecraft. In the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, they even shot down Lord Nangong's largest spaceship, the Fortress."
Hearing Jiang Zhong mention the Fortress being shot down, Nangong Wei felt ashamed and just nodded with a wry smile, indicating that Jiang Zhong was right and it was true.
General Huade glared at Nangong Wei and cursed in his heart, "You are so good, Nangong Wei, I sent troops to help you, but you don’t care about me at all."
You knew that your Fortress had been shot down by the magic crystal cannon, but you didn't remind me, Nangong Wei. If I have the chance, I will definitely take revenge on you.
Zuo Lu interrupted, "If we don't attack directly, then how should we attack? Lord Jiang Zhong, please explain."
"We must first raise a thick fog to disrupt the sight of the soldiers defending the city, so that their magic crystal cannons cannot attack us. Their magic crystal cannons need to be operated by someone, but our spaceships can use ultrasonic positioning. Even if we can't see anything, we can still send our demon warriors into the city."
Zuo Lu chuckled, "Great! Lord Jiang is smart. He uses fog to confuse the enemy and prevent them from aiming. Then we can destroy their defensive artillery fire. Not only can we send our soldiers into the city, but we can also wait until all their defensive magic crystal cannons are destroyed and bombard them at will."
General Ward felt even more humiliated by Zuo Lu's praise of Jiang Zhong's clever strategy, but he also agreed that Jiang Zhong's method was more reasonable and more effective, and that his own was too reckless.
Nangong Wei clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Great! As long as their defensive magic crystal cannons are destroyed, we can send spaceships to force our way into the city. We will surely win."
General Ward's face was gloomy. "A thick fog? What should we do? It's a clear sky now. Do we have to wait until night to attack? Even at night, there will probably be no fog."
Nangong Wei smiled and said, "We can wait. They can't come out anyway. We just need to wait until the weather is foggy and then we can attack them."
Jiang Zhong said confidently, "No need to wait. The longer the night, the more trouble we have. If we wait until the foggy weather comes, I'm afraid something unexpected will happen. We can make a cloud of smoke rise in South Fire City right now."
General Huade sneered: "Lord Jiang, can you control the weather? I didn't expect Lord Jiang to have such a skill. This general admires you very much."
General Ward expressed admiration, but in fact he was mocking Jiang Zhong.
At this time, Jiang Xing, a general under Jiang Zhong, walked into the tent.
Jiang Zhong said to Jiang Xing calmly: "Jiang Xing, I'm counting on you from now on."
Jiang Xing was wearing a set of blue armor. He originally wanted to wear a set of golden armor, but it clashed with the lord's golden armor.
He smiled and said, "My Lord, our magic witch group is ready."
Hearing Jiang Xing talking about the Magic Witch Group, Nangong Wei, Zuo Lu and General Huade were all moved.
The demon world at this time was in an era of decline of witches and wizards. Since two hundred years ago, few lords valued witches and wizards.
Many magic wizards have gone to other demon realms, but there are very few in the Nine Demon Realms. Jiang Zhong actually formed a magic wizard group, which is really new.
Everyone followed Jiang Xing out of the tent. Outside the tent, there were twelve demons wearing blue off-shoulder robes. They all wore the Jiang family's medals and the medals of the Magic Witch Guild.
Each of them held a magic bone staff in their hands. Legend has it that it was made of the bones of magical creatures. On the top of the magic bone staff, there was a blue magic crystal inlaid, emitting a faint blue light.
Nangong Wei and Zuo Lu whispered to each other: "Master Zuo Lu, I think it is very interesting to have such a magic witch group, but I don't know how strong the magic witch group formed by Jiang Zhong is."
General Huade sneered and said, "That strength must be incredible, to be able to control the weather. Lord Nangong, although you are the leader of the Lord Alliance of the Nine Demon Realms, the strength of your army is not as good as Lord Jiang."
The twelve witches from the witch group gently raised the magic wands in their hands and muttered something.
Their expressions were serious and their movements were coordinated. The blue crystals on the tops of their magic wands glowed brighter, like streams of blue smoke flying into the air.
But when it reached halfway in the air, the blue smoke was dispersed by the sun's rays.
At this time, the weather was clear and the sun was shining. There was not a single cloud in the sky, not even a dark cloud. So where did the fog come from
Many people were watching the fun, not believing that these witches could really call the wind and rain or stir up clouds and fog.
General Ward's lieutenants, Gu Xiu and Gu Man, burst into laughter.
"Their movements are so funny, are they doing the children's morning exercises?"
"They are praying to the heavens for fog. They are almost on their knees."
"I think it's unlikely. How could there be fog at this time when the sun is at its strongest? If it's in the morning or evening, it's possible."
"Let's just watch the show."
Suddenly, dark clouds flew in from the distant sky, blocking the sun, and wisps of mist rose between the mountains and forests. The mist continued to rise from between the rocks and trees, gathering more and more.
This unusual weather phenomenon aroused Ye Feng's vigilance. Standing on the top platform, Ye Feng used a telescope to see that dozens of miles away, all the demon lords were standing on the Bevilia Plain, and there was also a team of magic witches in blue robes.
Ye Feng frowned slightly and soon knew what they were thinking.
Looking at the misty smoke, which enveloped the entire South Fire City, making it mysterious, just like a shy girl wrapped in layers of white gauze to cover her enchanting figure.
Jiang Yuxin looked at the surrounding mountains and forests curiously: "It's foggy, so foggy. It's noon now, why is there such a thick fog?"
Lan Ling'er scooped up a cloud of smoke with her hands: "The mist is getting thicker and thicker. It feels like we are falling into white milk. The city walls and forests look so ethereal, as beautiful as a fairyland."
Ye Feng was not in the mood to appreciate the smoke, as Nangong Yang was standing next to him.
"Mr. Nangong Yang, have you deployed people to the key positions of all the magic talisman arrays?"
"Yes, we have to speed up, otherwise they will attack when the smoke rises. This smoke will make all our magic crystal cannons useless."
The lion king and the others were worried: "What should we do? We can't see anything. Even if their spaceships attack us, I can't see them. By the time we see them, it will be too late."