Feng Jiuer picked up the bowl and spooned a bowl of porridge.
"It is understood that of Crowwood City's five thousand elite soldiers, three thousand are guarding near the city gate we are going to attack tonight."
Looking up at the man sitting opposite her, Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows slightly.
"How about it?
Are you confident?"
"More than six thousand versus seven thousand, why not?"
Zhao Yusheng smiled and nodded, "Jiu'er, don't worry, my people will definitely do their best."
"Very good! Let's see how you perform."
Feng Jiuer handed over the porridge in her hand, "Want a bowl?"
"Um."
Zhao Yusheng stood up, took the porridge, and sat down again.
Feng Jiuer handed Jianyi a bowl and then took a spoonful of it himself.
After a while, after finishing the porridge in the bowl, Feng Jiuer took the album in her hand and came to sit next to Zhao Yusheng.
"Tonight..." A few people in the middle were still discussing strategies, and the brothers lay down to rest one after another.
At some point, the forest finally became completely quiet.
After Feng Jiuer explained everything, he walked into the small tent and rested for more than an hour.
In this place without an alarm clock, she was able to wake up on time at one o'clock in the morning. Feng Jiuer herself felt that she was amazing.
When she put on her night clothes and went out, Jian Yi, who was also wearing night clothes, was guarding the door with a sword.
Without alerting anyone, the two men in black jumped lightly and disappeared into the woods.
The night sky in Crowwood City seemed to be the same as usual, but unexpectedly, wars broke out at various city gates at the same time.
"Report!"
Nanmen Mansion, there is a person kneeling in front of the main room of Nanmen Yan.
After the gatekeeper saw who was coming clearly, he hurriedly knocked on the door of the wing.
Nanmen Yan, who casually put on a robe, soon appeared in front of the wing.
"What's the matter?"
"Gate Master, the south gate, north gate, and west gate are in danger! I heard that... the enemy troops have already entered the city gate."
The visitor raised his eyes for a glance and immediately lowered his head.
"What?"
Nanmen Yan frowned, and even his voice trembled a bit.
"Back to the gate master, my subordinates said that this matter indeed happened, and people from the three city gates came to report it."
The visitor responded tremblingly.
"How could it be so sudden? Haven't we always had people guarding it at several fortresses?
I don’t know why there is an army passing by?”
As soon as Nanmen Yan finished speaking, two black figures fell from the sky.
Before the nearby servants and guards could react, a long sword was already placed on Nanmen Yan's neck.
The people present immediately drew their swords and pointed them at Nanmen Yan and the two masked men in black. When they heard the noise, more than a dozen guards ran in from outside.
"You are so brave, let my master go now!"
The leader said in a deep voice.
Nanmen Yan glanced at the long sword on his neck with wide eyes, and was so frightened that he could not speak for a moment.
"Surrender."
A female voice came out from the short man in black.
"Who are you?"
Nanmen Yan looked at Feng Jiuer and asked.
"The new master of Ravenwood."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't want to massacre the city, you'd better let your people surrender."
"As long as we are willing to surrender, we will be brothers from now on. If you want to resist..." Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light, and at some point, a short knife appeared in the hand of the female man in black, which was placed in front of Nanmen Yan.
"what are you up to?
I, Nanmen Yan, am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. You'd better..." Suddenly, a voice calling for help came from not far away.
"Dad, save me."
"Dad, save us."
"Master, save me! Master..." "Master, help me, save me Will."
"..." In the blink of an eye, Nanmen Yan's family members were all escorted by men in black.
While Feng Jiuer was lurking in Crowwood City to inquire for information, the uninjured brothers who had followed the Feng clan sneaked into Crowwood City one by one.
If it weren't for their cooperation inside and outside, the three city gates wouldn't have been so easily breached.
The men in black escorted the family members over, and the guards did not dare to move at will. They only stood guard and waited for orders.
Feng Jiuer also knows how many guards there are in Nanmen Mansion.
Now that the war on the three sides is urgent, it is not easy to bring people back.
"Who exactly are you?
Let my family go!"
Nanmen Yan said in a deep voice.
"I said, as long as you are willing to surrender, Crowwood City will still be Crowwood City, but it will just have a different owner."
Feng Jiuer's voice sounded.
"Of course, if you are still stubborn..." She glanced at Nanmen Yan, then turned back to look at her brother.
"Let's start with a few beautiful ladies. If I ask a question and the South Gate City Lord disagrees, you will send a lady on her way."
With a cold smile, Feng Jiuer added: "From the oldest to the youngest, the South Gate City Lord must feel sorry for the younger ones more than the older ones, right?"
"don't want!"
The eldest lady was so frightened that she almost fainted.
Unfortunately, there was still a long sword hanging around her neck, so it would not be easy for her to fall down.
"Let go of my mother!"
The man next to the eldest lady who looked like an eldest young master stared at Feng Jiu'er and snorted coldly.
"Don't look at me like that. Your mother died because of your father. It was because your father couldn't bear to be the city lord."
Shaking her head, Feng Jiuer looked back ruthlessly at Nanmen Yan.
"Lord of the South Gate City, I wonder what you think about it?
Do you want to surrender?"
"impossible!"
Nanmen Yan snorted coldly.
With a swish sound, the eldest lady fell to the ground.
"Mother, mother..." The eldest young master looked helplessly at the fallen man and wanted to get over, but was unable to do anything.
There were screams all around, and seeing the lady lying on the ground with blood all over the ground, the timid ones were so frightened that they could hardly even kneel down.
The second lady also lost her life in a burst of wild screams, the third lady fainted and fell to the ground, and the fourth lady desperately hugged her trembling son.
Feng Jiuer looked at the indifferent man beside her, and the short knife was pressed against his face again.
"Nanmen Yan, I didn't expect you to be even more perverted than Nanmen Rong!"
Looking at him, Feng Jiuer was very angry after seeing his wife die without any sadness.
That's right. How could a passionate person find ten or eight wives at once?
It's all just for the sake of novelty.
"The victory or defeat has been decided. Even if it means sacrificing all your brothers and family, you are not willing to surrender, are you?"
Feng Jiuer asked coldly.
"yes."
Nanmen Yan curled his lips slightly, "Do I, Nanmen Rong, want any girl?
Kill two people and you will ask me to surrender?
ridiculous!"
"Dad, how can you talk like this?
We are all your family."
The man who looked like a young master shouted.
There is another young master who has never spoken, and I don’t know which wife he was born to.
Several young ladies and young ladies were crying.
A lady was holding her seven or eight-year-old son, shrinking into a ball.
There was also a lady holding a squealing baby in her hands. When she heard Nanmen Yan's words, she neither screamed nor spoke, and her face was ashen.
