"Drag it out, chop it into pieces and feed it to the dogs."
Standing on the enchanting handsome man, Sikong's eyebrows were slightly raised, his bloodthirsty eyes seemed to be staring at the dirty things in the world. The fat prefect was still immersed in Sikong's beautiful face at this time, unaware that he was about to die.
When the fat magistrate came to his senses, he saw a flash of cold light and the blade fell.
Sitting on the main seat, Sikong drank blood ginseng and looked in the direction of Yin Cheng with a smile.
Su Yin, he wants to see what you can do.
"The city was massacred, leaving only a thousand women from the city behind and escorted them outside Yin City."
"Yes, Commander, the general will take your orders."
The general received the order and led a group of people to retreat.
On the other side of Yin City, on the city wall, Su Yin gritted his teeth and looked into the distance with half-squinted cold eyes.
The shadow came to report that the war situation ahead had suddenly changed. Sikong led the barbarian army in a fishing net formation to encroach on the Zhoufu city of Yin City. Shicheng was captured and massacred.
Clenching his fists, Su Yin looked at the raging battlefield.
The floating corpses flowed into rivers of blood for thousands of miles, and the air with the strong smell of blood stimulated the brain. On the battlefield, the corpses of the barbarian army and the corpses of the Yin City defenders overlapped and piled up.
The war has been going on for many days and is now at its peak. If there is even the slightest letdown, Yin City will enter a place of eternal destruction.
She couldn't bear this result.
Yin City is her last defense, and it is also the fortress that she, Su Yin, has built step by step. Sikong, if you want to take Yin City from my hands, you are delusional.
With his phoenix eyes raised, Su Yin pointed his sword at the sky and said to the tens of thousands of defenders of Yin City, "All officers and soldiers, listen to the order. If the barbarian army enters our Yin City, it will never come back."
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Those who seize my home, kill my people, trample on my territory, and disturb my Yin city will be killed!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
In Yin City, tens of thousands of soldiers were infected by Su Yin's impassioned and passionate words. Each one of them had scarlet eyes and their anger increased, "Defend your home and kill the barbarians."
"Guard my homeland and kill the barbarians."
"Where is General Wang Defu? Where is General Zhang Laishun?"
"The end will be here."
Wang Defu and Zhang Laishun have been in Yincheng. After several years of changes, Zhang Laishun is no longer the weak coachman he was before. He has grown into an upright man today and has become the general guarding the west gate of Yincheng.
"I order you two to go to Shicheng quickly and bring a Xuanwu steel cannon with you."
"The last general takes orders."
Wang Defu and Zhang Laishun took the order, retreated from the city, and headed for the lost Shicheng with their elite soldiers and a Xuanwu steel cannon.
Shicheng was massacred, and Sikong was definitely stationed in Shicheng. She was going to force Sikong into a decisive battle with her in Yincheng.
After all, after three years, there are only seven Xuanwu steel cannons, and the effect of being scattered is not as powerful as that of being together.
The purpose of Wang Defu and Zhang Laishun this time is to force Sikong to come to Yincheng with a dazzling dance.
Sure enough, on the second day of the fierce battle, ten thousand barbarian soldiers gathered under the walls of Yin City. Among the barbarian troops, Sikong rode a horse and looked at Su Yin with a pair of bloodthirsty and demonic eyes.
"I didn't expect you to have such a powerful weapon."
Sikong was naturally referring to the basalt steel cannon. Sikong had seen the power of the basalt steel cannon. In Shicheng, if it hadn't been for that powerful basalt steel cannon, they must have captured the second city.
"Sikong, I, Su Yin, will definitely let you die here today."
"Oh?" There was a playful smile in his voice, and Sikong twirled the blood jade ring on his index finger, "I really want to see how you let me die here, with tens of thousands of soldiers in your city?"
Yincheng's military strength is all under Sikong's calculations. Even with the power of Xuanwu steel cannons, tens of thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled people still want to resist his Canglang Kingdom army, which is a disaster in the world.