Although they waited for three days before attacking, they did not do nothing.
From the second day onwards, every day during the day, the entire army would march around outside Wucheng. Although the number of people is only a little over a thousand, it is not to be underestimated.
"Sit down, Your Majesty!" Ren Baqian brought over a wooden chair, which smelled like wood, and was made by some soldiers he had just hired.
Although there are no nails, you can use mortise and tenon.
When the empress sat down, Ren Baqian found someone with a loud voice to stand beside him, and when he said something, he shouted.
Then he sat on the ground and began to recall the words of persuasion that he had carried.
"Listen, people in the city, you are surrounded."
"The sea of suffering is boundless, turn your head and be right. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
"Frankly, I will be released from prison, and I will refuse to go home strictly for the New Year."
"Surrender, there is still a way to survive. There is a good life in heaven. His Majesty has decided to give you a chance not to use weapons of mass destruction for the time being. I hope you will realize that doing so can only lead to a dead end. Only surrender can kill you." For a bright future."
Everyone in Wucheng: ...
Does this guy want them to surrender or not
"There are still mothers and children waiting for you at home, don't let your loved ones cry because of the sudden rush."
"Rebellion is fun for a while, the whole family crematorium!"
"If you are dead, someone else will live in your house, spend your money, sleep with your wives, and beat your children! What a tragic story!"
Within a few minutes, a word was spread on the city wall, which made everyone feel pained.
"Let me kill him!" Someone on the top of the city held a knife handle with an angry look on his face. When the two sides are at war, any method can naturally be used. But the other party's sentence after sentence is really annoying.
In addition, the smell on everyone's bodies has not disappeared, reminding everyone all the time that the guy outside is the culprit.
"Don't be provoked by him, he's just waiting for someone to get out." Someone stopped him immediately.
"Hmph!" The person who was stopped had an angry look on his face. He also knew that if he went down, he would die and come back, but he just couldn't bear it.
What that guy yelled was really cheap... It was really annoying to hear, like a small bug buzzing in my ears, making people want to slap it to death.
"It's useless, those guys should be killed." After a morning, Xi Wanya said to Ren Baqian.
He scoffed at Ren Baqian's idea of persuading him to surrender.
"Maybe it will be useful." Ren Baqian didn't argue with him, but just smiled, then got up and went to find the Empress for a living.
Persuading him to surrender is of course useless now.
The ancients have always used violence to control violence, and killed to stop fighting. They have never persuaded them to surrender. Naturally, the other party will not surrender, and their blood is desperate.
However, I revealed my plan to recruit and surrender, maybe some people will remember it in their hearts.
Of course it is useless now, after all, Wucheng has not been broken, even if someone has thoughts in their hearts, they will not show it.
But when the flying riders arrive and Wucheng is broken, maybe there will be surrenders.
After all, with so many people, they can't all be the kind of tough guys who raise their heads and "be a good guy again in eighteen years", right
As long as a small number of people surrender, it will be of great use in stabilizing the sky in the future.
Especially the earth wheels of the major sects, each of them is a famous figure in Tianjing Land, and the prestige in the sect they belong to is not low. With them, many things are much easier to handle.
In the afternoon, Ren Baqian asked people to repeat what he said in the morning, but this time there were not many people on the city wall.
They seemed to see that the ancient clan didn't intend to attack today, only a few masters in twos and threes were watching from the city wall, followed by a few accompanying disciples.
"If we attack at this time, we will definitely be able to take the top of the city in one fell swoop." Xi Wanya said looking at the top of the city.
"They think so too." Ren Baqian poured cold water on it.
On the surface, it seems that those masters are not on the top of the city, but those masters move extremely fast. Even if they are resting in the city at this time, they can rush to the top of the city in a short time when a war breaks out.
What's more, they may be recharging their energy and waiting to attack.
In the evening, when the Gu Clan returned to the foot of Wushan Mountain again, Qing Yunjian looked at the message just sent in his hand and remained silent.
Dozens of people watched him from below, waiting for him to speak. Many people still had blood on their bodies.
A few days ago, there were still a lot of masters here, gathering all the masters in the entire Tianjing Land, and they besieged and killed Qi Zixiao with full of pride, and then rushed out of this cage with the people of Tianjing Land. But after several battles, more than half of them were lost, which made everyone feel a little sad.
"I lost." Qing Yunjian was silent for a long time before saying sadly, his already disheartened face became even more disheveled.
"The outcome is still undecided! Qing Yunjian, as the person in charge this time, how could you say such disheartening words!" Someone immediately reprimanded, and the person who refuted was an elder of a big faction, and their Supreme Elder died in the same room as him. In the female emperor's battle, most of the masters in the sect died in the battle yesterday. At this time, his blood is full of revenge, how can he hear such words.
"Elder Xu is right. The outcome is still undecided, and the opponent is only a thousand or so. How can we be afraid of them with so many masters?" Someone immediately echoed.
"If you admit defeat like this, how can you be worthy of those who died in battle?"
After these two bloody battles, which sect or faction did not die in battle
Relatives and close friends died in battle, and the ambition to break out of the cage for decades made everyone easily admit defeat.
Qing Yunjian closed his eyes in silence, and put the note on the table next to him. Immediately, someone stepped forward to pick it up, and after taking a look at it, his expression suddenly changed, and he handed it to the next person.
"Flying cavalry... here we come..." A voice full of despair silenced the hall immediately.
There are two kinds of armies in the world, those of the ancient clan and those other than the ancient clan.
And the ancient race has two kinds of armies, flying cavalry and troops other than flying cavalry.
A cavalry army composed of all the strength of good luck, and an army with the lowest strength of the earth.
An army of more than a thousand people is equivalent to an entire Protectorate.
"Aren't they in Daxia..." Someone lost his voice.
"It's already here, two hundred miles away!"
"How did you get the news?" Someone asked in a shivering voice.
"The owner of Longshou City is dead, and the entire Dragonshou City is under the control of the Southern Protectorate... The news came from Pingling City..."
"It should be one hundred and fifty miles away now, and it will arrive tomorrow." Qing Yunjian closed his eyes and said.
"Withdraw from Wucheng and return to the sects. Qinglinghua, the imperial capital of the Beimeng, immediately pulled out soldiers and horses. All sects brought their disciples to join the army." Someone spoke immediately.
The purpose of everyone before was to besiege and kill Qi Zixiao. After Qi Zixiao died, Dayao had no leader, and there were strong enemies outside. Although Tianjing Land will usher in revenge, it is only a Southern Protectorate, even if Dayao wants to mobilize more troops, he will be powerless.
Even under the multi-party war, Dayao can lose sight of the other and collapse in one fell swoop.
At this time, it was obvious that they had failed, so they had no choice but to raise troops immediately and fight the ancient clan.
As soon as these words were said, everyone below responded immediately, and the hall immediately became noisy.
After all, the flying cavalry was about to arrive, so if everyone defended Wucheng, they would be seeking their own death, and the final result would be to die with the city.
Raise troops now, there is still a little chance.
"That's it!" Qing Yunjian closed his eyes and said.
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"Master Ren, my old friend is here to see you, so please come out and say something." A clear voice came from a distance.
Ren Baqian was being hung on a branch by the Empress.
The two played cards just now, and successfully abused Qingyuan and Hongluan. The empress, who had greatly increased her confidence, was pasted by Ren Baqian like a mummy...
Hearing this voice, Ren Baqian was shocked immediately: "Put me down quickly."
"You have a lot of old friends." The empress was under the tree, with notes all over her face.
As an emperor, she still has a minimum of moral values. Even though Ren Baqian was hung on a tree, she didn't take off the note.
"It is the envoy sent by Daxia to contact the people in Tianjing Land to raise troops."
"Oh? Let's chop it off! Someone..."
"Your Majesty, wait, I made an agreement with him, he must have something important to do here!" Ren Baqian shouted hastily.
After a while, Ren Baqian was followed by a chakra, and saw Su Qing who was standing on a rock.
"It's hard for me to be lied to by Mr. Ren..."
"I just saved your life!"
The two spoke almost simultaneously.