1776 Siege of the city, the nine emperors are here
Dong-dong-dong... The thundering drum sound rang in my ears, causing my eardrums to hurt. It penetrated into my brain like a demonic sound, and I couldn't avoid it no matter what.
Before everyone could look back from the sound of the drums, they saw a group of soldiers carrying big drums pouring out from behind Yu Wenyuanhua. This group of soldiers had no swords or knives in their hands. They only carried big drums. After pouring into the battlefield, their ligaments faced all around.
Spread, forming a large encirclement outside the battlefield.
Just as everyone's attention was attracted by these people, the soldiers hiding in the trenches on the periphery of the battlefield also crawled out. They also carried big drums on their chests and kept beating the drums to make a loud sound.
For those on the battlefield, this is a long time, but in fact it only lasts for a quarter of an hour. Tens of thousands of people are on the battlefield, beating the war drums in front of them at the same time. There is nothing else but the sound of drums on the entire battlefield!
The sound of the drum shook, resounding through the sky, and the loud bang-dong-dong sound seemed to hit the heart, making people unable to help but feel irritated. But this is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is...
Amidst the sound of the drums, the sounds coming from the battlefield could not be heard at all, and even if you wanted to say a word to the people around you, you couldn't.
"What's going on? Check, check quickly." The sudden change caught Nanling Jinfan off guard. Nanling Jinfan's face changed drastically, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.
At this moment, Uncle Nine Emperors, riding a handsome red horse and wearing a fiery red battle suit, appeared on the battlefield.
It wasn't that Nanling Jinfan's eyesight was so good that he could still clearly see who was riding the horse from such a distance, but the person behind the Nine Emperors Uncle was holding a flag high, and the flag was a dragon-shaped nine characters.
The nine characters are like a dragon or a snake, like a dragon coiled on the flag. It seems that it will fly at any time. Just one glance makes Nanling Jinfan unable to take his eyes away.
No one heard what the Nine Emperors Uncle said; no one knew what the Dongling soldiers did. They only saw the Dongling soldiers spontaneously getting out of the way when they saw the Nine Emperors Uncle, allowing the Nine Emperors Uncle to come to the front line unimpeded.
!
At one glance, Uncle Nine Emperors spotted Nanling Jinfan standing on the city wall. With such cold and vicious eyes, Uncle Nine Emperors could not find anyone else besides Nanling Jinfan.
Dong Dong Dong... Nanling Jinfan took a few steps back until his back was against the city wall, shaking his head repeatedly: Impossible, impossible, he must have seen it wrong.
Dong Lingjiu, wasn't he poisoned? How could he appear on the battlefield?
It’s fake, it must be fake, Aventurine Nine is dead!
Nanling Jinfan wanted to shout loudly to let everyone on the battlefield know that Dongling Jiu was poisoned and died, and that this person was a fake, but his voice couldn't be heard at all. No matter how loud he shouted, no one could
hear.
The entire battlefield was in chaos. The general wanted to give orders to his soldiers, but found that even he could not hear his words.
What happened? They lost their voices?
The soldiers in Yecheng lost their command. Although they did not immediately become chaotic, they were disorganized. And this was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was Yecheng's chariot.
Ten chariots are Nanling Jinfan's ace weapon and Ye City's ultimate killing move. Pushing out ten chariots at once not only shocks Dongling, but also crushes Dongling's army. But at this moment,
These ten tanks have become a nightmare for Night City soldiers.
The tanks in Night City are as big as a house, so of course they cannot be controlled by one person. Each tank is controlled by twenty soldiers. After simple training, these people can follow the instructions to move the tank forward and retreat.
Later or attack.
Only when twenty people follow the command and activate the parts they are responsible for at the same time can this behemoth be invincible on the battlefield. But at this moment, with the sound of drums, the commander issued the command, but the person controlling it could not hear it. Not only did he do
If the movements are not performed at the same time, it is impossible to ensure that the front, back, left and right are coordinated.
Ten tanks were lined up densely together and soon began to sway left and right on the battlefield. Two tanks even collided directly with each other and attacked their own people.
It’s time for Dongling’s attack!
The fiery red battle clothes made the Nine Emperors Uncle even more handsome, but in the eyes of the people of Night City, this extremely handsome man was actually a murderous demon.
Uncle Nine Emperors waved, and there was a young general behind him. He took out a command flag and issued an order in mid-air that only Dongling soldiers could understand. As soon as the command flag was withdrawn, a group of soldiers and horses came out and charged.
Enter the battlefield.
"Flag language?" Of course Nanling Jinfan knew what it was, but he couldn't understand what the flag language represented.
Dong Lingjiu, you bastard, you actually plotted against me.
Nanling Jinfan punched the city wall, his whole right hand was dripping with blood, but he didn't care. He stared at the chaotic battlefield for a moment, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He didn't understand why. Everything was settled and victory was right in front of him, but as soon as Dong Ling Jiu appeared, the whole situation turned upside down: "Don Ling Jiu, why don't you die!"
Another punch, blood spattered and slid down the wall, strange and enchanting.
"I won't lose, I won't lose to Dongling Jiu again!" Nanling Jinfan's eyes were red, and he jumped down without thinking, ready to join the battlefield, but a person suddenly jumped out from behind him and grabbed him:
"Don't be stupid, Ye City will be defeated."
With only a hundred thousand cavalry, without the help of powerful chariots, Yecheng would be as weak as a child in front of the Dongling army.
"Go and kill those drummers." Nanling Jinfan had fallen into a demonic barrier at this time, and Uncle Nine Emperors was his inner demon.
"How do you want us to kill tens of thousands of people? Prince Nanling, don't lose your mind. Although we are at your mercy, Lord, the premise is that you must do well in the tasks assigned to you by Lord. Look at your last time
We have been doing everything, and we finally looked forward to the martial arts competition, but we lost our troops and generals but did not gain anything. If this continues, the Lord will not be happy." The man was dressed in white, sinister and sinister, and his whole body was covered with blood.
Under the white clothes, only a pale and thin hand like a chicken claw was exposed.
"I am also working for the Lord now. Why should I fear those people from the martial arts world when I capture Night City?" Nanling Jinfan explained forcefully, never admitting that he was using the public service for personal gain and taking the opportunity to take revenge on the Nine Emperors Uncle.
"Night City? It will soon be a ruined city. What's the point of coming here?" The man in white was very cold: "Give you two choices, stay or leave?"
"Are you going to give up Night City?" Nanling Jinfan frowned. It wasn't that he cared about Night City, but that without Night City, how could he fight against the Nine Emperors? Without soldiers and horses, how could he defeat Dongling's army?
"You can choose to stay and come to Jiuzhou Continent. We have no shortage of normal people like you." If it weren't for them, everyone there has weird shapes and is not suitable for activities in the name of fame, how could he see Nanling Jinfan again?
Afterwards, Hua Qi saved him.
Without usable value, Nanling Jinfan can only be a dead man.
The cold breath made Nanling Jinfan shudder. He had always been a smart man and naturally knew how to choose what was best for him. Nanling Jinfan did not hesitate to choose to go with the man in white.
Yecheng is gone, but there are still Taicheng, Jiancheng, Yuncheng, and Chucheng. He has the possibility of making a comeback.
Without any nostalgia or even a word to Ye Ye, Nanling Jinfan was irresponsible and disappeared from Ye City with the group of people he brought from overseas.
"Want to leave? So naive!" The moment Nanling Jinfan disappeared from the city wall, Uncle Nine Emperors noticed it. A flash of sarcasm flashed through his deep eyes: Feng Qingchen was about to avenge Lan Jiuqing, how could she let Nanling Jinfan go?
Run away again!
Uncle Nine Emperors was not in a hurry. He just ordered the people around him to help Doudou and capture Old Gray alive. He wanted to see who was standing behind Old Gray and what was his purpose!
The war was still going on, and soon the people of Ye City discovered that their general was missing. The general abandoned the city and fled, so how could the soldiers below have the confidence to fight. Facing an army that was as powerful as themselves but more numerous than themselves, Ye City
The city's cavalry were retreating steadily, and the chariots they had placed high hopes on were all on strike at this moment. Even if there was no strike, they would attack without distinction between friend and foe.
Yecheng's defeat has been revealed, Yeye got the news and came over, only to see a piece of wreckage, with corpses stacked one on top of another. There were soldiers from Dongling, but more of them were Yecheng's cavalry.
"Lost, lost, Ye Cheng lost." Ye Ye was in a state of despair, as if he was stupid.
"Ah..." Ye Ye suddenly shouted, knelt down and cried bitterly, looking up to the sky and shouting: "It's unfair!" Without the cavalry to guard it, Ye City would be nothing.
"My father's revenge has not yet been avenged, and I am unwilling to give in!" Ye Ye's voice was full of suppressed pain and sadness.
He hates Dongling Jiu and Nanling Jinfan, but the one he hates the most is Su Wan.
"Wanwan...Su Wan, it's all you, it's all you! You hurt me." Without Su Wan, he would not have gone to Dongling. If he had not gone to Dongling, he would not have caused trouble. If he had not caused trouble, his father would not have
Dongling died violently to save him. How could he have ended up in this situation if his father had not died?
"Su Wan, you hurt me, you hurt me."
"I am a sinner. I am sorry for my father and everyone in Ye City." Ye Ye had a ferocious look on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and his strong hatred made the people around him uneasy.
"City Lord, City Lord...you have to cheer up, it's up to you to save Ye Cheng when he comes up." The people around him saw that something was wrong with Ye Ye, and knelt down to persuade him, but he even started to cry.
Ever since the death of the old city lord, Night City has become more and more disgraceful. The people in the city are becoming more and more miserable, and more and more people are hungry.
"City Lord..." But even so, they are still the people of Night City and are protected by Night City. But what about now?
Night City is broken and will soon be occupied by Dongling. Will Dongling treat the people of Night City well?
But Ye Ye Tongtong could not imagine these things. All he knew now was that Ye City had been breached, that he had been defeated, that he had been completely defeated, and that he had nothing left.
die!
Death is his only ending.
"I am a sinner, a sinner in Ye City." Ye Ye fell into deep self-blame. Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Ye Ye quickly got up, picked up a bloody broadsword on the ground, and frantically
He ran towards the city lord's mansion as if he was terrified...
At the same time, Xuan Shaoqi, Ling Mo and Feng Qingchen received the news and immediately led people to chase towards the village not far away.