Chapter 162: The **** battle begins

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When Ning Wanjun led the team through two long streets to the middle of the

city, the enemy's fourth line of defense appeared in front of her.

Compared with the previous three blocking battles crowded in the streets, this

time the opponent chose a flat storage yard—the farther to the north from

here, the sparser the houses, and it is usually a gathering place for gangs

and footmen. It can be said that once they break through here, they can go

directly under the northern wall.

"Your Majesty, the maidservant feels a little strange," Qiuyue couldn't help

but approached the princess. "What are these people resisting? Jinxia City is

not their territory. Is it necessary to fortify layers of defense?"

"You can see it too?" Ning Wanjun said calmly.

"They can obviously retreat to the north wall and use artillery and high walls

to consume our strength." Qiuyue replied in a low voice, "Although stubborn

resistance all the way will cost us some, they clearly lose more. Your troops

Can't afford it, it should be even more so for them. Putting people into

street fighting, what can they rely on to resist the Shenzhou army that will

be killed sooner or later?"

"Perhaps... the enemy wants to delay time and doesn't want us to threaten the

northern wall so quickly."

"Procrastination? What do they want to do?"

"I don't know, but what the enemy wants to do is what we should do our best to

stop it." Ning Wanjun looked around the yard for a week, her eyes staying on a

bell tower to the west \- this is also the only commanding height near the

yard, with a huge one above. Bronze bells are usually used to remind porters

that there are cargo ships docked at the dock. "You find a way to go up to the

bell tower, and keep an eye on the threatening generals and people in the

enemy army. Don't let them be too comfortable."

"Leave it to the maidservant." Qiuyue immediately leaned towards the bell

tower alone.

Then Ning Wanjun picked up the spear and shouted loudly: "Pass my order, the

teams pay attention, and prepare to charge!"

"Yes! Your Highness has an order, all teams pay attention and prepare to

charge!"

"All teams pay attention and prepare to charge!"

Orders spread quickly one after another, and a new round of fierce battle is

about to begin.

At this moment, the soldiers of Dongsheng State backed two steps and tightened

to the left and right, causing a "passage" to appear in the center of the

lined up front.

A masked man slowly walked out of the array and came between the two armies.

Ning Wanjun put the gun down again.

"Practice Anyulang in Xiadongshengguo's sorcery," the other party gave a

ceremony of opening the country with his hands. "Who is the Royal Highness

Princess Guangping?"

Ning Wanjun stepped forward two steps, "Why, are you here to surrender?"

"Naturally not. I just want to see what kind of princess is the princess who

can stop our army." The man who claimed to be An Yulang smiled slightly, "I

can see it now, it's really extraordinary. If I can marry into Anjia, It must

be the blessing of my man."

"presumptuous!"

"I'm pooh, what kind of stuff are you!"

"Where's the cheap embryo!"

"Go back to the island and drink your mother's urine!"

For a while, the army burst out with horrible curses, and all kinds of

stubborn words were endless-in the eyes of these officers and soldiers, the

princess was both the noble royal family and the chief general they admired.

This person dared to make the princess condescend to marry , Its nature is no

different from a naked insult.

"Battle embryo?" An Yulang said unmovedly, "An family's family history can be

traced back hundreds of years, even in the most prosperous era of the Yong

Dynasty, this name is also the target of the world's practitioners. And now

you are enlightening. The so-called six great families in the country are

nothing more than rural villagers compared to Anjia."

"What about Yong Chao now?" Ning Wanjun raised her eyebrows, "Where is Anjia

now?"

An Youlang looked at her slightly unexpectedly, but did not answer.

"Because I have nothing now, I can only brag about the past. In my eyes, Anjia

is just a despicable dynasty who has abandoned its service and fled to the

other side of the sea to beg for refuge from foreigners. Even if revenge is

finally required in a hundred years, I dare not dare Face it alone, and still

have to rely on the hands of foreigners. Do you think I would like a man of

this kind?"

"..." An Yulang was silent for a moment before he said, "Interesting, I really

want you now."

"This is your last word?" Ning Wanjun raised her spear.

"Anjia has a secret technique that can turn people into puppets. The subject

will retain consciousness and write down everything the eyes see, even the

various feelings of the body... but they can't control their actions." An You

Lang lowered his head and took off his mask, "I'm curious, Your Highness, when

you become such a puppet, after years of tempering, you can still be as hard

as this moment."

When he raised his head again, everyone noticed that there was nothing on the

other side of his cheek!

No, Ning Wanjun's heart tightened. It wasn't that there was nothing on that

half, but was replaced by a squirming black mist!

Staring at the black mist, she actually felt a physical disgust and

resistance.

That is by no means something the living should have.

This feeling is like facing a deep ghost and blood crow!

But as long as the other party has an entity, her spear can kill it!

Ning Wanjun slammed the gun forward, "Charge-kill the enemy with me!"

"Woo——————————————"

The sharp horn sounded simultaneously.

"kill--!"

With the roar of the words, the princess's troops took the lead in attacking.

And Qiuyue, who climbed the clock tower, also waited for the opportunity to

shoot his long-awaited arrow!

The sound of the bowstring rebounding was perfectly concealed by the sound of

screaming, and the arrow shot with all its strength was like a meteor rushing

towards the neck of An Yulang. Based on her many years of experience, as long

as the enemy is not aware of the moment she let go, it is impossible to avoid

it with subsequent reactions.

But what Qiuyue couldn't believe was that the other party directly grabbed the

arrow shot by the full string with bare hands!

"The hour... is here."

An Yulang dropped the still trembling arrow, took out a talisman from his

chest, and threw it into the air.

"Xianshu, Dahuang."

In an instant, something seemed to be aroused in the air.

I saw Fulu turned into a purple light, piercing the gray sky, and the sky that

was still visible suddenly darkened, as if covered by a slowly unfolding

curtain, and in a blink of an eye it turned from day to night!

The shadows of all things seem to come to life~www.mtlnovel.com~ They move

quickly on the ground, converge and form, and then one by one weird figures

slowly crawl out from the ground. The surrounding soil and sand constitute

their rough and twisted shapes. body.

"what----!"

A scream suddenly sounded behind An Yulang.

These "charms" did not rush towards the princess, some of them even entangled

the soldiers of Dongsheng Kingdom.

"My lord, what is going on!?"

"The evil spirits are here, you must control them!"

"Control? Charm is not conscious, how could I manage them." An Youlang showed

a sneered expression, "This Great Desolate Night was originally prepared for

the Shenzhou Army, but your progress is really disappointing. It’s up to me to

clean up the mess."

"Go to fight, fight to the death of the enemy-to wipe out the enemy before the

evil entangles you, this is the only way for you to survive!" He looked at

Ning Wanjun, who was rushing over with murderous aura, and said aloud, "And

Princess Your Highness, will be my first collection after returning to my

homeland."