The offensive horn is thrilling.

There were far more than one person blowing the horn, and there were five hundred people.

Moreover, after carefully selected, these people breathed for a long time, and at the same time, the sound waves caused by blowing the horn spread a few miles away.

The fast-paced and strange-rhythm charge, accompanied by a very strong sense of oppression, scared the people of Wutong City to tremble, and many women and children were already scared to tears.

On the official road outside the east gate of Wutong City, a crowd of black people formed a formation.

It was the most famous Black Armored Army in Heilong City, with well-equipped equipment and all the soldiers were as fierce as tigers.

One of the middle-aged men riding a tall horse with a black cloak dancing behind them and a sharp gaze is Jian Renlong, a ruthless man who is said to be able to stop the crying of a child.

Five hundred miles around, the children dared not cry as long as they said, "Jian Renlong is here, the Black Armor Army is here."

If you think about the carnival of the Black Armored Army in Qingsong City for three days and three nights, it is not difficult to imagine the fear in the hearts of the people.

In today's world, the ideal situation is that a city with a scale of 100,000 people is enough to have a thousand soldiers. However, the actual situation is often very different from the ideal situation. In this world, there are too many warlords who are militant.

Heilong City is a typical example. This city has only a hundred thousand people, but there are more than 10,000 active soldiers. The Black Armor Army, ace troops under the command of the city lord, has as many as 8,000 people.

On average, one out of ten people is a soldier.

This ratio is very scary. You should know that among the ten people, there are not many men who have women, the elderly, the elderly, the sick and the disabled. There is a saying that among the three men, one must be arrested and strong.

Such a large-scale recruitment has caused Jian Renlong to face a very real problem: he can't afford it.

The food, military pay, and the cost of building weapons and armor consumed by more than 10,000 active soldiers each month is a terrible number.

Even if Jian Renlong raised taxes again and again, causing the people to be in dire straits, it would be difficult for the hundreds of thousands of people under his control to support so many soldiers.

Even Jian Renlong himself realized that raising taxes would cause big problems, and forcing the people to a dead end, and his own dead end was not far away.

So the Lord of Heilong City opened up a new idea: to support the war with war!

After ten years, Jian Renlong led the Black Armor Army to conquer four towns and two county towns, and barely maintained the balance of income and expenditure with the plundered wealth.

Since then, Jian Renlong has formed a style: every time he wins a town, he takes a concubine to celebrate.

His second concubine married her after she captured the first town.

His seventh concubine was the spoils obtained from the battle that she captured Qingsong City two years ago.

It is not difficult to judge from this idea that half a year ago, Jian Renlong sent someone to propose marriage and asked Ling Xueyi to be his eighth concubine. What was his heart in mind?

Jian Renlong is not just about beauty, he wants everything about Wutong City!

Since the last time Feiying sent a message, no one in Wutong City has come out to inform us, and the spies he installed have lost contact. Jian Renlong realized that something was wrong and launched an offensive one day in advance.

Seeing the white-faced defenders on the city wall, Jian Renlong breathed a sigh of relief and sighed inwardly that the defenders in Wutong City were just like this.

The Eight Hundred Cities Defense Forces, facing the Eight Thousand Black Armored Army, is a lie to say that they are not panic.

There is harm when there is comparison. The eight hundred city defense forces in Wutong City have not participated in the offensive and defensive battle, so they stopped a group of thugs two days ago. The black armored troops have attacked six towns and developed a very tough temperament.

Commander Zhou of the City Defense Force was forced to calm down on the surface, and his palms kept sweating.

Commander Zhou has seen the blood and energy prohibition method formed by the Eight Thousand Black Armor Army.

Before these black armored soldiers had just entered the battle, they had just formed a formation. The blood that soared into the sky covered the eight miles of the radius and formed an invisible barrier.

This is the bloodiness that only well-trained soldiers have. It is several times stronger than the blood energy formed by the group of mobs in Wutong City two days ago.

Inside the story, Commander Zhou cleared his magic power and at level 20 he became a level 0 warlock.

At this time, Commander Zhou was no different from ordinary middle-aged men, and his only combat power was bent bows and archery.

On the other hand, the bitch dragon riding on a tall horse was not flushed or breathless, as if he was not affected by the blood and energy prohibition at all.

This calmness put great pressure on the defenders of Wutong City.

All the soldiers on the city wall couldn't help but wonder, how strong is that Black Dragon City Lord?

In fact, two years ago, the real level of the bitch dragon was level 35, and it was claimed to be level 32, leaving a little help.

Two years later, he reached level 38 and was able to withstand the blood and energy prohibition method of less than 8,000 people.

This is why Jian Renlong controlled the scale of the Black Armored Army to 8,000 people. If it exceeds 10,000 people, he himself could not stand it, and his magic power was completely imprisoned.

Suddenly, the horn sound stopped.

The defenders of Wutong City were all frightened and realized that the siege was about to begin.

Commander Zhou was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Such a big thing happened, and the female city lord had not yet appeared.

Just when he was about to send someone to invite the city lord again, Ling Xueyi came late.

The female city lord was wearing silver-white light armor and a big red cloak, instantly turning into the most beautiful scenery on the city tower.

Commander Zhou discovered a secret. The city lord looked as usual, as if he was not affected by the blood and energy prohibition of the Eight Thousand Black Armor Army.

The bitch Long down the city tower also found something was wrong. As a third-level master, he could see Ling Xueyi's complexion was very good, so he tentatively deceiving: "Ling Xueyi, you and me have a huge gap in strength, and the outcome has been decided. Don't blame me for not giving a chance. Open the city quickly and surrender. I will spare you!"

Ling Xueyi stood at the highest point of the city tower, and under the sunset, she had a surrendered aura of the chosen daughter. She spoke loudly: "Bitch Long, you are the lord of a city, and your knowledge is not as good as my son-in-law. I quoted a sentence from my husband to reply to you, it is not easy for your parents to raise you so big, don't rush to die."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The bitch Long laughed in anger and gave an order that no one could laugh out loud: "Bang the drum, siege the city!"

The rumbling sound of war drums sounded, and the black armored army, like a wolf and a tiger, launched an attack, and the blood and energy stimulated became even stronger.

As the saying goes, a thrill of force is like a tiger. When the battle just started, it is often the time when the soldiers are most prosperous and the blood is most intense. Even Jian Renlong, who is at level 38, could not stand it and was imprisoned on the spot.

What he wants is this effect. Even an old senior like him can't stand it. Ling Xueyi, who is a younger generation, has no reason to withstand it.

Jian Renlong used this routine to defeat opponents stronger than him.

Five years ago, there was a Baiyun City, whose city lord was one level higher than Jian Renlong. Unfortunately, there were only one thousand soldiers in Baiyun County, and Jian Renlong dispatched 10,000 troops to engage in the tactics of the sea of ​​people, and at the same time imprisoned the magic power of both the enemy and us. Finally, relying on the large number of people and the powerful force, he achieved a critical victory.

Jian Renlong, who was in charge of the central army, kept a hundred steps away from the city tower and thought he was very safe.

Because the third-level warlock, even if he awakens the long-range magic seal, his range will not exceed thirty meters.

Unless, there is the kind of unreasonable purple warlock, or even less unreasonable golden magic seal.

Jian Renlong opened his eyes wide, trying to see how aggrieved and helpless Ling Xueyi would be under the attack of the Eight Thousand Black Armored Army.

The sound of war drums just rang out and came to an abrupt end.

Jian Renlong couldn't laugh anymore, and the Eight Thousand Black Armored Army could not sprint.

A cold air swept over, and the black armored army shivered.

The soldiers were shocked to see that Jian Renlong, who was riding on the horse, froze into popsicles, along with his men and horses.
Chapter completed!