"Owen's handwriting?"
I couldn't help being dumb, frowning and being silent. Since Owen has been robbed, he must have had a bad time. What does it mean to have a handwritten script? Moreover, this NPC general bluntly told me to leave the city, which is too dear to me, I am just a player, after all, I am not the one who holds the real power of Tianling City.
Han Yuan held the steel knife and said: "General, don't listen to this villain's slander. I think he just wants to trick you and the marshal out of the city and kill him with a single blow. It's better to let the general pretend to be a general and get close to him. Ended up with him?"
I was stunned: "This line?"
Lin Wan'er covered her mouth and smiled: "Han Yuan, do you think your face is so dark, can you pretend to be the leader of your family?"
Old Han Yuan blushed, and said, "Miss made a laugh, I'm just a suggestion..."
Xiao Li held the spear and said, "Han Yuan, don't be fooling around, the emperor is in their hands. We can't act rashly. Let the adults and the marshal decide!"
I nodded, Xiao Li was cautious, and Xiao Li was a person who had read the scriptures. He knew what a loyal minister was, and he still had some loyalty and filial piety towards Emperor Oun.
Not far away, Duke Luo Xun walked over, his left arm was completely lost, wrapped in thick gauze, but he held a long sword in his other hand, looked at me and said, "General Li, shall we go out of the city once?"
"good!"
Luo Qianlin was on the side and selected a group of elites from the Rong Di army to follow us out of the city, and Han Yuan and Xiao Li also brought hundreds of cavalry from the Imperial Forest Army out of the city with me. A gap was opened in the city gate, and everyone filed out of the city, Wangyue City There were not many NPCs, and the general was proudly riding on the war horse.
"Finally give up the city?"
The general looked at me and Luo Xun with a sneer, and said with a sneer: "They say that Tianling City has a large number of talents. It seems that it is only so, even the emperor can be lost, hehe..."
Luo Xun was a little impatient: "This general, please take out Owen's handwritten script. You don't need to ridicule us here. The war is not over yet, and the outcome of this war is still inconclusive."
"Humph!"
The general suddenly took out a scroll of paper from his arms and threw it under Luo Xun’s horse. The meaning was self-evident. If Luo Xun, the imperial marshal wanted to pick up the handwriting of the emperor, he had to bow his head at him. This insult made Luo Xun. Qianlin suddenly drew his sword and shouted in a low voice, "Asshole, do you want to die here? Don't think we dare not kill you!"
General Pian sat on the horse, clasped his fists and smiled: "Look at the sky directly in front of you!"
I looked up, but saw a figure at the end of the billowing clouds. It was... Lannathir, the crimson longbow in his hand was glowing with blood, and an arrow was already on the bowstring. I was very confident of myself. Can withstand an arrow shot by Lannathor, but Luo Xun and Luo Qianlin may not be able to withstand it.
Duke Luo Xun seemed to have dealt with Lanna Ser, he trembled, hatred and fear appeared in his eyes, and said: "Lanna Ser, this stinky lady!"
The general of Mochizuki City sneered coldly: "Two, hurry up and take a look at your emperor's handwriting, and then make a decision."
Duke Luo Xun snorted coldly, with one hand, and the air flow swirled in the palm of his palm. The handwritten book on the ground flew up and fell into the palm of the Duke with a "brush" sound. The general was slightly startled. Obviously he underestimated Luo Xun. The duke's ability is now, and this duke possesses the strength of the Ghost-level positive BOSS level. If it were not for the intensive shelling of the Dragon Crystal Cannon, he would not lose his left arm at all.
Flicking one end of the scroll, Duke Luo Xun looked at the handwriting on the scroll, but his face became more and more ugly, and his body trembled slightly: "This... This is too deceptive!"
I asked: "Marshal, what did the emperor say?"
"Admiral, see for yourself!"
Luo Xun handed me the handwritten script. I opened it and read it. It was a line of characters written in a small seal, and it seemed to be Owen's handwriting. This is hard to imitate—
"The lone king was ordered to be in heaven, holding the rites of the nine tins, walking the world, and is now in jail. I write this book of surrender, insisting on loneliness. The Tianling Empire is willing to surrender to the Mochizuki Empire and pay tribute year after year. Gifting half of the national treasury to the Mochizuki Empire is a matter of life for the lonely king. I also ask the emperor and the general to don't hesitate and immediately surrender to the city. Emperor Mochizuki has promised not to attack Tianling City."
…
It's actually a piece of paper
I shook on the battlefield and almost couldn't stand the blow. Owen was so disappointed. Originally thought he would be a wise gentleman, but I didn't expect to be such a villain who was willing to give up for his own life. The entire empire, is this the foundation of his ancestors? Forget it... NPCs in the game must not understand this.
"General Li, what is the content of Brother Emperor's handwriting?" Luo Qianlin asked cautiously.
I handed the Jiang Shu to Luo Qianlin. There was Oun’s seal on it. Obviously there would be no fakes. Luo Qianlin was startled and handed the Jiang Shu back to me. His face was pale and said: "This... we should what to do?"
Duke Luo Xun sneered and said: "If we don't do what they say, then we will resist the decree and fail to comply, but if we do what they say, I'm afraid... Owen's life will not be guaranteed."
The general of Mochizuki City said impatiently: "You return or not, give me a word, and I will go back and report it immediately!"
Duke Luo Xun let out a long sigh and said, "Forget it... Emperor Oun has no heirs. If he dies, the empire will be overwhelmed. Forget it, we are willing to surrender!"
I raised my hand: "Wait!"
Luo Xun looked at me in shock: "General Li, what are you doing?"
I rode a horse slowly forward, facing this partial general, and then raised with one hand, Oun’s Shu Shu was flying in the air, the Dragon Pond sword was out of its sheath, and the sharp cyclone around the blade returned, brushing the sword. It was turned into countless pieces of shredded paper by the book, and the pieces fell. Looking into the distance, I groaned: "Grandchildren, if you want Tianling City, please come and get it yourself!"
Luo Xun was shocked: "Li Xiaoyao, what are you doing!?"
I pulled my horse and turned around and said, "Go back to the city, if you don't want to die."
At this moment, Lannathor in the distant sky had already shot an arrow, Luo Qianlin hurriedly stepped forward and smashed his father away, and the five Rong Dijun in the rear were pierced by Lannathor's arrow. The huge blood hole, their internal organs had been completely shattered by Lannathor's arrow, and the arrow shot down on the city gate with a "boom" with blood, until it reached Lingyu.
Duke Luo Xun looked shocked and hurried into the city. After seeing Lannathir's long-range shooting ability, he no longer dared to appear in the city, and he did not continue to pursue me for anything. My approach Representing the wish of all soldiers who are willing to fight, no one is willing to just surrender Tianling City. After all, this is their homeland. As for the player power, let alone, no one would be willing to give up the Lord because of an Oun. Cheng, even if ten thousand Ouns die, anyone can be an emperor. Players don’t have any feeling of loyalty and filial piety. The same is true for me. I thought I could hold Peer to the throne with one hand, but I didn’t want Peer to die in battle. , Now my heart is also chaotic, but Tianling City can't be lost anyway.
…
"They are going to attack the city!" Li Mu clenched a fist.
I walked up to the city wall, nodded and said: "At most ten minutes, the total attack on Tianling City will be launched."
Wang Jian said: "We don't seem to be very good at defending the city..."
I couldn't help smiling: "You don't need to be good at it. Iron Blade Cavalry and Fire Dragon Cavalry are all mounted on horse shields to protect the archers and spiritualists behind them, and the remote system can output as much as possible."
"Does the assassin have any arrangements?" Yue Qingqian blinked and asked me.
I thought about it, and said, "It doesn't seem to be right now."
"Actually, it's not that there is no..." Matcha said.
I turned to look at the god commander of the Dragon Slashing Studio, and asked with a smile: "Matcha thinks what the assassin can do in this siege?"
"Explore the military situation..." Matcha said calmly with his eyes wide open: "Boss, Owen is not in Tianling City. All our NPCs have been greatly weakened in combat effectiveness, and their offensive and defensive attributes have been reduced too much. It will suffer a great loss, and even the combat effectiveness of the army in the Cold and Wild Dragon City and the Eight Desolate City will be affected. So... Duke Luo Xun can not save Oun, but we must. I suggest sending a batch of high-level ones. The assassin went out of the city to spy on where Owen was being held, and then if necessary, the Iron Blade Knight and Fire Dragon Knight rushed out again to rescue Owen from them, boss, what do you think?"
I made a fist: "OK, pick the top 100 assassin players currently online, and go out to spy on intelligence!"
Lin Wan'er nodded happily: "Yeah."
Soon after, all the Dragon Slashing Assassin players headed by Lin Wan'er, Yue Qingqian, Song Han, Yue Weiliang, etc., all fell into the city in stealth, waiting for the blood to return to full, then continue to sneak forward, and soon they all entered. In the jungle, the assassin is like a fish in the water once it enters the jungle. With strong agility points, no profession can catch up.
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I continued to sit firmly on the city, watching the people in Mochizuki City cooperate with Lannathir's army to attack the city, the artillery rumbled, this time it was a defensive battle, the walls of Tianling City are strong, I hope I can hold it for 40 hours!
Lifting the sword stood in front of Dongcheng Yue, covering her output. The flame turbulence, thunder finger and other skills continued to fall in the crowd, which also made Dongcheng's national war points soaring, and I was not willing to be defeated by Fang Ge's national war points. After catching up last night, when the time was right, Qianshuang Huayi rushed down the city and returned, but it was shocking.
Soon after, the north wall of Tianling City was stained red by artillery fire and blood, and it was killed up and down. At this moment, a message came from a distance, and the players and NPC army from Zeyuan City returned. , Directly surrounded the Fanshucheng, and we only have tens of thousands of horses in the Fanshucheng, this is completely incomparable.
"Fan Shucheng will become history." Dong Chengyue said with some pain. After all, Fan Shucheng was the main city where she and Lin Wan'er were originally, and they have reached level 20 there, accompanied by many memories.
I frowned and said, "Sooner or later I will take it back again!"
"Ok!"
…
However, things in the world are often not the same as we imagined. After more than an hour, a ring of bells echoed in the sky above Tianling City—
"Ding!"
System Announcement: Please pay attention to all players, the [Fan Shucheng] in the Chinese theater has been destroyed by the player [Brown Eye] (Russia), and the abandoned mode has been selected, turning this sub-main city into a ruin, the Fan Shucheng It has become a ruin, 50% of the resources are directly transferred to Zeyuan City, and all other NPCs and resources are completely abandoned!