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Chang Huan said with a smile as he walked: "You said that the name of this city was simply prepared for me, Chang Dengcheng, Chang Huan Dengcheng." I don't know if it's superstition or what, the general left me here to defend it, and he led the army to continue the onslaught to the east. There are 28,000 armor soldiers here, and what we are guarding is the return of the army, and this is the only way to go, if we lose it, the army will be trapped and die in the hinterland of the country. ”

He asked An Zheng: "Why did you suddenly come to Dongjiang?"

An Zheng explained the current situation in Yan Kingdom, and Chang Huan also sighed: "Because of a fairy palace, the world will be in chaos." But this so-called chaos in the world is not a game between the two superpowers, or even a game. The Holy Emperor of Daxi opened his mouth casually, and the hundreds of small countries attached to Daxi below had to rush upwards with their lives, either dying on the battlefield of the Western Expedition, or dying under the sanctions of Daxi, and there was no way to survive anyway. How can it be different from the Western Regions? In a word, the 3,000 Buddha countries in the Western Regions will fight to the death with Daxi. ”

An Zheng said: "So I must see Fang Zhizhi as soon as possible, if he doesn't withdraw from the army, it will be impossible for Yan Guo to protect himself." ”

Chang Huan: "Let him retire...... I'm afraid no one can do it. ”

An Zheng: "I asked the soldiers of the Eastern Army halfway, and they didn't know why Fang Zhiji had to destroy Youguo, but they just said that maybe Fang Zhiji had a relative or friend, and anyway, someone who was very important to him died in the hands of Youguo." ”

Chang Huan: "Do you know...... When you were in the Illusory World, do you remember that there was a vice general who was assassinated by the people of the Hidden Kingdom?"

An Zheng nodded: "Yes." ”

Chang Huan sighed: "That's Fang Zhiji's brother-in-law." ”

An Zheng was a little unhappy in his heart: "So Fang Zhiji is using the power of Yan Guo to avenge his wife and brother?"

Chang Huan shrugged his shoulders: "Probably not, to be honest, although I have been in Dongjiang for a while, I don't know anything about my confidant." Some people say that he is the devil and kills gods. Some people say that he is a Confucian general and a saint. No one can convince anyone. Anyway, the confidant I saw was not a selfish person. ”

An Zheng nodded: "I still have to see him as soon as possible, if I can't divide the troops out, it will be difficult for Yan Guo to protect himself." Even if you defeat Youguo, when the Yan Kingdom is destroyed, what is the use of Youguo?"

Chang Huan: "You stay here to rest for one night, I have a magic weapon here that can be used to contact Fang Zhizhi." ”

He took An Zheng into the big tent of the Chinese army, there is a sand table in the middle of it, which is extremely finely made, from the border of Yan to Beiping City, it is in this sand table, the mountains and rivers, the villages and cities, at a glance. Chang Huan pointed to the side of the sand table, which was inlaid with something similar to an iron scroll, and next to it was a pen that seemed to be made of pure gold.

He picked up the pen and wrote on the iron scroll, briefly explaining the meaning of An Zheng. Then there was a flash of light on the iron scroll, and the handwriting disappeared.

"This is left by Fang Zhiji, because Chang Deng Cheng is too important, so he asked me to report the news of Chang Deng Cheng every day. ”

An argued: "He can trust you." ”

Chang Huan smiled bitterly: "Which one of the leaders is not a cronie who trusts the handwriting? If it weren't for the death of the defenders of the city, it would be my turn? The war against the Yan Kingdom was far more tragic than you thought." Three months ago, the army of Youguo came around to besiege Changdeng City, trying to trap Fang Zhiji to death in the hinterland of Youguo. General Mo Yan, who stubbornly defended the city of Changdeng, worked tirelessly for seven days and seven nights to exhaust his strength and died of exhaustion, and General Zhou Yanshan took over his position as the main general. A month and a half ago, the combined forces of Yongguo and the hegemon stormed Changdeng City, and the general Zhou Yanshan was killed in battle, and the deputy general Huo Shen took over. A month ago, the assassins of the Youguo Shenhui infiltrated the city and assassinated Huo Shen......"

Chang Huan pointed to his nose: "So it's my turn, Fang Zhi's cronies who stayed in Changdeng City have all died in battle." ”

An Zheng said: "Even if you destroy the Youguo in this way, you can defend the land of the Youguo? In the end, it is not divided by the Bohai Kingdom, the Yongguo, and the Hegemon, who sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." ”

Chang Huan shook his head: "Fang Zhiji never listens to the advice of others, and only does things according to his own ideas. You think that no one persuaded him, but it was in vain to persuade him. ”

As he was talking, a trumpet suddenly sounded outside.

Chang Huan's face changed: "Here we go again...... You're lucky, a little slower and you'll be swept up by an army of enemies. No matter how strong a cultivator's personal strength is, he will be so powerless in front of the army...... Once a cultivator in the realm of imprisoned desire is deeply trapped, even if he kills thousands of enemies, what can he do? ”

He straightened up the armor on his body: "Go to the city!"

As his own soldiers gave the order, the defenders of the city immediately assembled. The Eastern Army of Yan Guo, which was trained by Fang Zhiji, is indeed elite and strong. Even in such a predicament, it is still so strict and efficient.

An Zheng followed Chang Huan to climb the city wall, and the defenders had already assembled on the city wall. Heavy ballistae are loaded one by one and ready to fire at any time. All the defenders were in good order, fast but not a little flustered.

Fang knows himself and governs the army, which can be seen.

In the sky outside the city, one by one battleships gradually appeared in sight. The battle flags of the Youguo Kingdom fluttering on those warships announced their identities.

The corners of Chang Huan's mouth were picked, with a cold smell of blood.

"Ballista ready!"

The rows of ballistae on the walls were all turned around and aimed at the ships that were getting closer and closer in the sky. Each ballista requires four men to operate, two to reload and two to aim and fire. The ballista was even more powerful than the heavy crossbow, and was the most powerful weapon for the city's defenders against an enemy in the air.

Chang Huan glanced back, and saw that Huo Tangtang was also following, he shouted loudly: "Go home!"

Huo Tangtang shook his head slightly and stood beside him.

Chang Huan seemed to be really angry, and pushed Huo Tangtang away: "What are you doing on the city wall, what are you doing here?"

If it was when he was in the Martial Arts Academy, how could Chang Huan talk to Huo Tangtang in such a tone. If it was when he was in the Martial Arts Academy, how could Huo Tangtang endure it Chang Huan spoke like this. But at this moment, Huo Tangtang couldn't be angry at all. She just shook her head, then pulled up her cuffs: "You are my man, where you are and where I am." ”

An Zheng felt a little bitter in his heart, this is war. If there was no war on this dog day, people like Chang Huan and Huo Tangtang could have found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in seclusion. The two of them accompany the practice, and that is the life they should live.

But now, they have to face enemy warships and countless battles every day.

"Ballista, fuck me!"

Chang Huan saw that the opponent's battleship was about to arrive, so he just dragged Huo Tangtang behind him, and then pointed to the sky in the distance and roared. The well-trained and tacit soldiers of the Great Yandong Army moved quickly, and a row of ballistas fired out almost at the same time. The array of artillery fire, like the roar of a dragon. The firebomb flew into the sky with a long tail flame and exploded in the group of enemy warships.

A fire bomb hit the bow of the battleship, and the soldiers on the deck were torn apart, and the battleship turned around and leaked a large hole, and many soldiers fell from the sky with a wail. They are not cultivators, and after they land, there is only one result, and that is to be crushed to pieces.

The sky seemed to be lit with fireworks, and one by one the fireballs exploded. The battleships began to sway from side to side to avoid the way, and one of the battleships collided with each other as they dodged the fire, and then the two battleships fell together.

"Why are there so many!"

A Yan soldier shouted, but quickly loaded the fireball into the ballista.

An Zheng looked at the soldiers, their faces were calm. Because this is their daily life, think about the people who live in Dayan, if it were not for these border soldiers fighting day by day, year after year, how could they have a peaceful life?

After losing at least a dozen warships, the Youjun battleships behind finally approached the city wall. One by one, they dropped the bullets from mid-air, and now it was time for them to take revenge.

Fireballs exploded on the walls, sending severed limbs and severed arms flying.

An Zheng watched as a soldier had just stuffed a firebomb into a ballista, and the enemy's fireball landed beside him. Under the tremendous force, even the ballistas were blown to pieces. Human bones, flesh, and sawdust were mixed together and flew everywhere. The minced meat was attached to the other soldiers, but they didn't have time to care about it.

"Melee team come up for me!"

Chang Huan roared at the top of his throat: "The enemy's cultivators are about to come down, don't give them a chance to gain a foothold on the city wall, come down and kill one by one!"

A group of cultivators in the army emerged from a specially built place on the city wall to hide from the bombardment, and they had the right to hide in that place. Because they will have to face a more powerful enemy in a while, and the cultivators of the Hidden Kingdom will descend from the sky. If they had died in the bombardment just now, who would have protected the soldiers on the city wall who did not know how to cultivate? Once the defense on the city wall was broken, it would not be long before the ghost army broke through the city.

The cultivators in the army had just come out of their hiding places, and people were constantly jumping down from the battleship above them. One by one, the magic weapons bombarded down in mid-air, and the cultivators in the Yan army raised their heads to meet the battle, and one by one the magic weapons blasted out towards the sky. From a distance, it was so beautiful and brilliant. But no one can describe it as beautiful, because it is a fight.

The rain of blood sprinkled down in mid-air, and I don't know how many cultivators of the Phantom Army were killed before they could land in mid-air.

And outside the city, the trumpets sounded one after another. Countless soldiers of the Youjun Army appeared from a distance like ants, carrying various siege equipment, surging towards Changdeng City like a violent tide. In terms of size, there are at least 50,000 or more. And in the sky, the battleship hovered over the city wall, and there were constantly cultivators coming down, and at the same time, there were also fire bombs.

The commander of the ghost army didn't take his own lives seriously at all, what he wanted was to break the city!

"-you-grandma!"

Chang Huan cursed and rushed towards the enemy cultivators who had fallen on the city wall. Behind him, Huo Tangtang did not leave an inch.