When Shanglinyuan was attacked a few days ago, the Griffin Legion had secretly dropped 3,000 infantry. Today's air raid dropped another 5,000 infantry.
However, because Tong Ruoran showed great power just now, it affected many people, and now there are only more than 6,000 people left.
If the Nanxiang Army were still in Yongtai City, these people would have no choice but to die. Unfortunately, not only the Nanxiang Army, but also many militiamen have been transferred to the front line of Xieyue Valley, and are unable to defend at all.
Now that the six thousand infantrymen saw that the general was not dead, but instead became angry and showed their martial spirits, they immediately gathered around him.
Yin Jianye looked at the unconscious Tong Ruoran and the ruined Yongtai City from a distance, with a cruel arc on his lips.
Tong Ruoran is indeed very capable in combat, but he obviously has little experience in actual combat, and his moves are too rigid.
Now that she is the most powerful person in Yongtai City, she is unconscious. Are those 800,000 civilians and the thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered?
Chentian, Chentian!
Even if you are the Infinite God who has integrated the four worlds, you have no spiritual power and you make one mistake, this city will still be slaughtered!
Yin Jiancheng waved his shackles, turned around to face the Eight Thousand Bubu, and shouted loudly: "Yongtai City has colluded with the demons from outside the territory and has repeatedly committed injustice. This crime should be punished!"
"You and I will kill the thieves and break the city. It will be a great achievement!"
"I hope you all can work together!"
Of course the infantrymen understood the profound meaning. Whenever the Yin family conquered a city and did not seal the sword for three days, they would become rich from the ground. It all depended on their own abilities.
The fame of Yongtai City's wealth has already spread throughout Cangxi's northern region, which undoubtedly boosted the low morale by more than ten times. What's more, Yongtai City's walls had been blown up in two or three rounds of air raids just now, and now there is no danger at all.
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"Kill the thieves and destroy the city!"
"Kill the thieves and destroy the city!"
Six thousand infantrymen shouted loudly, and the sound shook the wilderness, but just when they were about to rush into the gap in the city wall to kill Tong Ruoran, a white-faced scholar came towards them.
This man's clothes were very simple, and there was no trace of his cultivation, but he could not hide his embarrassing aura.
It's strange to say.
None of the 6,000 infantrymen is a veteran of hundreds of battles. They can be said to have crawled out from among the dead. However, when seeing this white-faced scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, there is always an illusion, as if he is meeting a supervisor who is supervising military discipline.
"Who is coming?" Yin Jiancheng was a little stunned. He couldn't figure out the other party's way for a while, so he asked, "What do you want?"
"It's my turn to ask you this." The white-faced scholar is Lianzi Xin.
He didn't know any martial arts, nor had he awakened his martial spirit, but he had the courage to stop five thousand red-eyed soldiers alone.
Lian Zixin's face was stern. Standing in the gap of the city wall, he looked like a green bamboo standing proudly in the frost. His aura exuded looked down upon the world.
"Haha, you want to die as a martyr to show your so-called integrity?" Yin Jiancheng reacted and sneered, "That will help you!"
Say it.
The vanguard team swarmed forward and slashed straight at Lian Zixin with their gleaming swords without mercy.
But halfway through the journey, a wave of spiritual power that no one had ever seen suddenly appeared, turning into a protective barrier and instantly flying away the vanguard team.
A thousand foot soldiers fell to the ground, smashed into broken bricks and broken tiles, their heads bruised and bleeding, and they screamed in agony.
Yin Jiancheng was stunned.
He didn't see clearly what Lian Zixin had done, let alone where the protective barrier came from. He let go of his spiritual consciousness and looked at Lian Zixin carefully, but he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power.
Another witchcraft?
How many weird and wonderful things are there in Yongtai City?
Yin Jiancheng waved his wings to catch the soldiers who fell towards him, and looked at Lian Zixin fiercely: "Yongtai City is indeed colluding with the demons from outside the territory. The techniques you practice are more evil than the other!"
"Now that the Yin family has gathered all the troops in the world to fight against injustice, you should be the first heretic to die!"
The purpose of this statement was to emphasize orthodoxy, to boost morale, and to strengthen the military formation in preparation for beating the war drums.
The Yin family's coalition forces do have their own agendas, but there must be a fig leaf to cover everyone up, and the demon from outside the territory is the common enemy of Cang Xi's world. This excuse will always work.
Lianzi read poetry and books, served as an official for half a year, and had an extremely smart mind. Of course he knew that Yin Jiancheng wanted to clear his name, so that he could use it as material for public opinion propaganda in the future.
However, Lianzi Xin had never been at a disadvantage when arguing with others, and immediately retorted.
"heresy?"
"Yongtai City is indeed a heresy in Cangxi's world. The amount of corvee paid by the common people is only one-thirtieth, which is not comparable to the three-fifths of the Yin family in the Northern Territory."
"Furthermore, this city has never had a monopoly on martial arts skills. It can be learned by anyone, so that the common people can have enough food and clothing and no need to go hungry."
"Is it like Beiyu Wubao, where even in a good harvest year, the common people at the bottom are still selling their children?"
These words have come out.
Yin Jiancheng was so choked that he was speechless for a while.
The surrounding soldiers were also swaying in their minds. Lian Zixin was right when he said it. If we were talking about where in the world is the most suitable place to settle down, Yongtai City would be ranked second, and no one would dare to call it first.
Wanli Cangxi's northern region is even more rumored to be rich in Yongtai City. In addition to the children of aristocratic families, many people have a favorable impression of Yongtai City.
If everyone hadn't been bound to the Yin family early and couldn't escape at all, they might have followed the refugee team and moved into Yongtai City.
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"Yellow-mouthed kid!"
"Stop trying to deceive people's minds!"
Yin Jiancheng was worried. These soldiers under his command were not elites brought from the Yin clan of Cangxi, but mercenaries recruited from Gusu City. Their loyalty was only based on money.
If Lian Zi Xin were to instigate rebellion before the battle, he would definitely fall short and become the laughingstock of the world.
As soon as a thought flashed across his mind, Yin Jiancheng flapped his bone wings, held the flail tightly in his right hand, split the ground and let out the wind blade, then fiercely killed Lian Zi Xin.
The wind blade is big and fast, like three sharp blades plowing the ground, crushing bricks and tiles along the way, and cooperates with Yin Jian to attack the tiger down the mountain.
However, Lianzi Xin did not hide at all. The incense thought power condensed in his body felt threatened, and immediately lit up, enlightening the laws of Yongtai City, and instantly turned into a body-protecting mantra surrounding him.
Sonorous!
The wind blade hit the body-protecting mantra head-on, exploding with the sound of gold and stone, and immediately fell into pieces. It only blew Lianzi Xin's front train and did not hurt him at all.
Yin Jiancheng was shocked, but the attack was ready and he had no choice but to launch it. He bravely jumped and slashed away.
The body-protecting mantra was shaken by the impact, causing ripples, but no cracks occurred. Instead, it bounced away from Yin Jiancheng, and its light became even brighter.
hiss--
Yin Jiancheng fell to the ground, his right hand holding the flail at an angle trembled slightly. Apparently, he was so shocked by the mantra of body protection that his blood surged and he was almost unconscious.
"May I ask who the young master is?"
"Deacon of Yongtai City Government Office—Lian Zixin."
"It turns out it's you." Yin Jiancheng's heart tightened. Previously, Elder Wu Ying personally sneaked into Yongtai City and activated the Curse of the Cup Heart. It was said that this person was none other than Lian Zi Xin.
However, the Five Shadow Elders, who had always been victorious in all battles, lost at the hands of an ordinary man. Not only was the curse of the cup heart broken, but his body and consciousness were also almost severely damaged.
The white-faced scholar in front of me is the legendary figure.
"Master Lian was born in a poor family, but he rose to the position of deacon. His talent and knowledge must be among the best among people." Yin Jiancheng's attitude softened.
Because he knew that the young master Yin Jianye did not hesitate to send the Five Shadow Elders to control Lianzi Xin, then this person must be extraordinary, and if he could win him under his command with the help of military power, it would definitely be a great achievement.
"Instead of being a chicken head in Yongtai City, Mr. Lian, why don't you join the Yin family and become a phoenix?" "Now that the army is approaching the city, the butcher's knife is about to fall, but my young master has a heart for talents, so he can kill you.