When King Zhao Ling heard this, he thought it made sense. He glanced at Ming Xue coldly, and then said with a smile: "Well, I've been waiting for so long, why can't I wait for the last night?"
After saying that, King Zhao Ling walked out directly and started drinking and eating meat.
He Zhentian also felt great pressure. Ever since he had the assistance of Mo Mansion and Xiaoyao Mansion, it had become very difficult for him to attack the city. Not only did he sacrifice countless soldiers in one night's hard attack, but the city gate was still alive.
The losses on both sides were huge, but He Zhentian couldn't afford the loss because both sides simply couldn't bear such huge pain.
Outside the city gate, corpses piled up like mountains and rivers of blood flowed on the ground. Until the early morning of the next day, He Zhentian saw that Wucheng could not be captured for a long time, so he ordered the withdrawal of troops. In one night, more than 10,000 people died. The entire shogunate
, tens of thousands of soldiers and disciples have died one after another. Such losses have never been experienced by the shogunate.
Wucheng has become a hard bone in the eyes of the soldiers of the shogunate. This hard bone caused the shogunate to knock out several big teeth, and also made his head bruised and bloody. He Zhentian stood not far away, looking at Wucheng where the green smoke curled up.
He said: "Hey, when will this city be conquered?"
"Sect Master, if it weren't for the assistance of Xiaoyao Mansion and Mo Mansion, maybe we would have captured Wucheng long ago!" an elder said immediately.
"You can't blame others!" It was rare for He Zhentian to speak so earnestly. He sighed and said, "It's just our lack of ability. Otherwise, we wouldn't be unable to attack for a long time."
"Yes. Sect Master!" The elders nodded hurriedly.
The sky was getting brighter, and the soldiers who were attacking the city on the front line gradually returned. They set up camp five kilometers away from the city gate. He Zhentian sent hundreds of soldiers to the battlefield to collect the bodies of the shogunate soldiers. And Wuhuanzong
A corpse collection team was also dispatched.
Fang's corpse collection team met on the battlefield. There was no conflict between them. Everyone was tired of the war. No one was willing to continue fighting like this. No one even wanted to have a verbal conflict with the other party. Even the corpse collection team was present quietly.
He collected the corpses of his compatriots.
Too many people died in this war, and it is estimated that more than 100,000 people died. The death of more than 100,000 people is nothing to the population base of the Fairyland Continent, but for the three houses and one sect, it is nothing.
It's a huge casualty.
The sky gradually brightens, and the sun gradually rises from the horizon. Time gradually passes, and although the war has stopped, there is still anxiety in Wucheng. Because the Nanlan Sect has never sent anyone to negotiate. This is the most important thing.
What makes people anxious. Elder Sun looked at everyone with dull faces and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
"Elder, does the Nanlan Sect have other plans?" Tang Yan gritted her teeth and said: "When Mingxue and I first came to the Fairyland Continent, we were spotted by King Zhao Ling. Could King Zhao Ling be interested in Mingxue?
At the hands of the devil, right?"
"Whoa..." Everyone suddenly took a breath. If this is the case, that is the most troublesome thing. Mingxue is Chen Xiao's woman. If she is defiled by King Zhao Ling, then Mingxue still has
Do you have the courage to live? Can Chen Xiao still accept Ming Xue? In other words, will Chen Xiao blame everyone?
Just when everyone was anxious, a guard rushed in from outside, shouting as he ran: "Elder, King Zhao Ling has sent someone here."
"Let's go and have a look!" Sun Simiao took the lead and rushed out with everyone. Everyone hurriedly followed.
Outside the city, Elders Luofu and Luo Ge were driving a carriage. The carriage was open-air. Ming Xue was sitting upright on the carriage, tied with fairy rope. Tang Yan hurriedly shouted: "Sister Mingxue, are you okay?
Bar?"
"It's okay!" Ming Xue shook her head and said, "But you must never agree to any of their requests!"
"People of Wuhuanzong, listen to me. Now that your sect leader is in my hands, I hope you will open the city gate and surrender immediately!" Elders Luofu and Luo Ge shouted in unison: "Otherwise, don't blame us, sect leader Zhao, for not having any
The feeling of pity and pity for jade!"
"Humph, don't agree to them!" Ming Xue snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that Nanlan Sect would also play these conspiracies and tricks. It really makes the world laugh at you, and it will make others laugh in the future!"
"Hey, on the battlefield, soldiers never tire of deceit. Besides, we are doing this to reduce losses!" Elder Luofu said with a grin. At this time, King Zhao Ling had already led a thousand-man army to help. He laughed coldly:
"Elder Sun, open the door and surrender. I promise that as long as you return to Nanlan Sect, the position of elder of the Medicine Refining Hall will still be yours. How about that?"
"Sect Master Zhao, I'm really sorry." Sun Simiao bowed slightly, and then said with a smile: "A good horse never turns back to eat the grass. Although I am not a good horse, I still understand that the thing that never looks back is the emotion!"
"So, you want to wait for death in the city?" King Zhao Ling frowned.
"If you insist on saying that, it's okay!" Sun Simiao was neither arrogant nor humble. Even when facing his former sect master, he still had no inferiority complex. King Zhao Ling suddenly became angry, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Sun
Elder, if you don't open the city gate and surrender, don't blame me for being rude."
While talking, Zhao Lingchao walked towards the carriage, and he suddenly tore Ming Xue's clothes in front of everyone. The clothes were torn, immediately revealing a piece of white flesh on the front of the chest, and even the underwear underneath could be seen.
Be clear as day.
Hiss...
Everyone in Wuhuanzong suddenly took a breath, and Tang Yan exclaimed: "King Zhao Ling, what kind of hero are you for bullying a weak woman? If you have the ability, attack the city. Once you capture the city, we will be at your mercy, but
, if you deal with a weak woman like this, wouldn’t you be making a fool of yourself if you tell me?”
"Hey, hey, just shout as hard as you can. I'm telling you, even if you shout until your throat is broken, no one will pay attention to you." King Zhao Ling grabbed Ming Xue's clothes and continued to tear them apart. The invisible parts inside became more and more exposed.
Tang Yan, Liu Feifei and others were anxious. At this time, Sun Simiao immediately scolded: "That's enough, stop!"
"Hey, how's it going? Have you figured it out?" King Zhao Ling said with a grin.
"Let him go, and we will open the city gate and surrender!" Sun Simiao immediately scolded.
"No, you open the city gate first!" King Zhao Ling sneered: "What if I let her go and you don't open the city gate?"
"Then let me be a hostage!" Sun Simiao said immediately.
"No, don't!" Ming Xue said hurriedly: "Elder Sun, Wucheng cannot surrender. This is Chen Xiao's only effort. If we still lose it, how will we face Chen Xiao? How will we face the Wuhuan people?
