Yuwen Yuanhua was a killer general who had been baptized on the battlefield. His murderous aura could make children cry and scare away tigers and wolves. At this moment, he was looking at the Yecheng generals coldly and bloodthirsty. How could these people not be afraid?
Yecheng's general felt timid, and in order to embolden himself, he deliberately rode his horse forward, straightened his back, and laughed arrogantly: "It's just a dog, how can I, Yecheng, take it seriously? I, Yecheng, am not afraid of a dog owner.
I'm still afraid of you, this little dog."
"Puppy, come here, bark and listen."
"Seeking death!" Yu Wenyuanhua held the spear tightly, with the veins on his hand popping out, and his teeth chattered: When will Uncle Nine Emperors come, he can't bear it any longer.
He finally understood why Uncle Nine Emperors was the first to destroy Ye City. The people in Ye City really deserved a beating.
"Simple mind, well-developed limbs. Xiao Wang is afraid that you won't fight." The angrier Yuwen Yuanhua gets, the more satisfied Nanling Jinfan becomes. He just wants Dongling to be in chaos, and then catch them off guard.
The glory of Aventurine Nine has come to an end.
Nanling Jinfan made a gesture, only to hear a roar, and ten iron chariots appeared behind the city wall. These ten chariots were the ace weapons in Nanling Jinfan's hands, and they were also the magic weapons that he believed to be sure to win.
This chariot is the main culprit that causes Dongling soldiers to suffer a lot. However, usually only one appears on the battlefield. Once these ten vehicles appear, Dongling soldiers may become timid before they fight.
"Let Mr. Hui prepare." Nanling Jinfan opened his thin lips lightly and spit out a cold command.
Uncle Nine Emperors was poisoned, ten chariots pressed the formation, and Yuwen Yuanhua died tragically on the spot, the soldiers in Dongling were bound to be defeated.
Link by link, Nanling Jinfan tried his best to defeat the inner defenses of Dongling soldiers step by step. He only waited for Yu Wenyuanhua to become furious and ordered a strong attack in his rage, allowing Dongling's soldiers to rush into the range where the chariots could attack...
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Although Yuwen Yuanhua knew that this was a way to provoke the general, the anger in his heart made him want to ignore it and order a strong attack.
For many years, no one dared to say to his face that he was a dog that betrayed his master. The last person who dared to say this can't even find the bones and scum of him now.
Night City should be destroyed!
Nanling Jinfan, damn it!
Unable to bear it any longer, Yuwen Yuanhua raised his right hand and ordered an attack. But at this moment, a gray shadow suddenly flew down from the city wall and rushed towards Yuwen Yuanhua at lightning speed.
There was a flash of silver light midway, and the gray figure came to Yu Wenyuanhua in the blink of an eye. Yuwen Yuanhua was unable to react in time. When he reacted, the two were face to face, and the spear in his hand could not be used at all.
"General, be careful!"
Yu Wenyuanhua's soldiers were distraught and rushed towards him, but it was too late.
"No...general!"
Hundreds of thousands of troops in Dongling could only watch helplessly...
Yuwen Yuanhua also froze in place, as if he was in a dream, not the slightest bit unreal.
Am I, Yuwen Yuanhua, going to die here and in such a humiliating way?
Yuwen Yuanhua's eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, but just when he thought he was going to die, a figure behind him blocked his face, and there was a clang... the weapons met, and Yu Wenyuanhua was pulled back.
Reality.
Not dead, he’s not dead!
After walking between life and death, Yu Wenyuanhua broke out in a cold sweat. His bronze face was lifeless. It was like a basin of ice water being poured on his head. Yu Wenyuanhua calmed down instantly.
"Playing assassination in front of me? I am the ancestor of assassination. You are not ashamed of this trick. Today I will teach you how to kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles."
As soon as he came back to his senses, he heard Doudou's arrogant words. For the first time, Yuwen Yuanhua felt that Doudou's arrogant little appearance was so cute. He really wanted to pinch the kid's fat face and praise him.
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"What are you still doing? Why don't you capture this person quickly?" Yuwen Yuanhua ordered his sluggish soldiers. Only then did everyone recover from the shock and surrounded the gray old man.
The murderous intent in Yu Wenyuanhua's whole body was ignited by this assassination, and he immediately ordered: "Attack!"
Wow... Dongling's cavalry lined up in order, but at this moment, the gate of Night City suddenly opened, and a dark place appeared in front of the Dongling people.
Boom boom... boom boom
Two tanks lined up in a row, driving towards the battlefield in an orderly manner.
"Ye, the chariot of Night City!" The people in the front row saw this, swallowed their saliva, and took a step back unconsciously. When the unsuspecting people behind him saw this, they also stepped back, and each one asked uneasily the people in front of him.
Person: "What happened?"
"They are the deadly tanks of Night City. There are many, many..." Dongling soldiers suffered a lot from them. When they saw the tanks of Night City, they were instinctively afraid, let alone dozens of them appearing on the battlefield.
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"We are doomed to lose, we are doomed to lose. The regent is about to die, can we still win?" Confidence... The confidence of Dongling soldiers is crumbling one by one. Maybe there is no need for Ye Cheng to take action, and Dongling will not fight.
And failed.
"Go back, go back. There are many, many tanks in Night City..." Someone shouted, and the soldiers in Dongling were completely confused, but they still remembered their identities, even though their legs were shaking with fear.
, and dare not run away: deserters will be beheaded.
"Fight, we can't fight, we can't fight." Not escaping doesn't mean they are not afraid.
"Bastard." Yuwen Yuanhua was also frightened for the first time. He had been fighting with Yecheng for so long, but he still didn't know that there were so many tanks in Yecheng. Is this a rhythm that would kill them?
How to fight this?
The only way for people to come forward is to risk their lives.
While your illness is killing you and Dongling's people are unstable, all the generals in Yecheng are boiling with blood and point their long swords at Dongling: "Kill!"
"Come on!" The Yecheng cavalry shouted to the sky, covering up the rumble of the chariot. The ground shook... The cavalry stepped out into a cloud of dust. There was no color for a hundred miles, only suffocating gray.
The life and death battle between Yecheng and Dongling begins.
Yuwen Yuanhua knew that he could no longer retreat, so he immediately ordered: "Set up the formation!"
The soldiers in Dongling were panicked. Although they moved immediately after hearing the order, their formations were in disarray and the collision of shields showed no murderous intent at all.
Seeing that Ye Cheng's cavalry were about to kill him, but his men were so incompetent, Yu Wenyuanhua felt angry and anxious, and cursed Uncle Nine Emperors half to death in his heart.
Uncle Nine Emperors took away a large number of elite soldiers and generals, leaving only the old, weak, sick and disabled for Yu Wenyuanhua. It was a joke for Yu Wenyuanhua to rely on these people to stop Ye City's attack.
"The world-famous Yuwen Army is nothing more than this." Nanling Jinfan looked proud, and Yuwen Yuanhua looked angry. Just when they thought the victory or defeat could be determined by this, an accident happened...