(The third volume of the Nine-Character National War begins serialization! On this festive day, why not ask for a collection? What's the harm in giving a collection?)
Outside a city on the north-south dividing line between Wanghai Cape and Jiuqu Empire, many citizens of Jiuqu Empire and the city guards of Jiuqu Empire are gathered. The secret leaked by the soldier last night is obviously in a short time.
Overnight, this incident spread throughout Wanghai Cape.
On a piece of marble on the tall city wall, the word Ye Yang is engraved, referring to the name of this city. Originally, this city did not have it, but it was specially built because Qu Hong needed to go to Wanghaijiao for a trip.
, later generations have been preserved to this day. After a hundred years of development, Ye Yangcheng's economic status has been increasing.
Because Ye Yangcheng is located at the north-south junction of the Jiuqu Empire, a large river and an artificial longitudinal canal that runs through the north-south junction of the Jiuqu Empire, it can be said to be at the junction of the river transportation of the Jiuqu Empire. Every day, there are merchants from the east, west, south, and foreign countries.
When you come here to do business, the economic prosperity can be compared with the locations of the three major universities and two major entities.
"If the people want to go home, the officers and soldiers will not allow it, it will inevitably cause a conflict between the civilians and officials." Bai Xiangbing looked at the citizens who were waving their weapons and fighting against the officers and soldiers who defended the city, and those who went out to suppress the riots below.
The crossbowmen defending the city for a moment, the spirits of various colors in front of the entire city wall collided with each other and exploded with each other. The strength of these people was of varying quality. Compared with those well-trained soldiers, they were completely a battle between miscellaneous and regular soldiers.
The ancients said: "If you are not afraid of high kung fu, you are afraid of losing your life."
Under the attack of these miscellaneous armies, the well-trained regular armies were slightly at a disadvantage. What's more, the masters were free to the people. From time to time, there were one or two fierce men with these amazing performances and outstanding strength. The citizens immediately led them.
Under the leadership of the fierce man, he broke through the defense line step by step. Later, the soldiers on the city tower had no choice but to use explosive crossbow arrows dedicated to defending the city.
"Do you take action?" Wu Feitian asked, touching his chin.
"Wait a minute," Bai Xiangbing said: "Now is not the time. As soon as those explosive crossbow arrows are fired, we will take action."
"I'm not as good as you guys. You'll take action immediately when you see the crossbow arrows fired." After saying that, Bai Xiangbing took out some willow darts from the magic stone, held the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, and went with Dongfang Yaomeng with Dongfang Yaomeng.
Preparing for a fatal assault later.
"shoot."
In a short and powerful word, the soldiers and Mo Ying and others, led by Bai Xiangling, crossbow arrows came out of the string, and the willow darted and threw them out.
Only a short and subtle "crack" sound was heard, and the willow dart slightly cut into the crossbow's arrow's body. The time around seemed to have stopped. The runes on the arrow emitted fiery red or pale light, vibrating slightly, bang
The explosion exploded, like a fireworks set off.
Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng rushed to the back of the chaotic people in tacit understanding. When the soldiers on the city tower were about to take action, they suddenly felt something stuck in their throats. After making two sounds, they all
Falling on the city wall, Bai Xiangling used this talented skill to track it, using only one willow dart, and it was like a needle thread to control the willow dart to wander in the soldier's throat, one after another, and one thousand miles away to take the head of the enemy general
In Bai Xiangling's hands, it is definitely not a legend.
With Bai Xiangling's cheating existence, even ten Huang Zhongshe or even one hundred Huang Zhongshe and the peak young version would have to cry in front of her and beg for a disciple.
Although I can't teach him (laughs)
clang—
Dongfang Yaomeng and Bai Xiangbing jumped up one after another. The soldiers were afraid that the two were about to rely on their body skills to enter directly. Some soldiers behind raised their long spears in their hands and stabbed them at them.
Henai Dongfang Yaomeng's giant meteorological sword belongs to the ranks of magical weapons and weapons. With just one sweep, the long spears broke one after another, revealing the mirror-like cutout.
With the cover of Dongfang Yaomeng, Bai Xiangbing easily entered the city gate. The pale white cold light on the long sword in his hand shot out with the straight stab of the long sword. With a snap, all the soldiers were in a while.
It quickly turned into a dead ice sculpture.
"Everyone, follow me!"
Before Bai Xiangbing finished speaking, there was a crackling sound of ice chunks shattering. As the ice sculpture broke, all the people stranded outside the city ran into the city like swarming. The scene in front of them made them feel a bleak feeling.
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After breaking into the city, everyone couldn't believe their eyes. On the street, various shops opened their doors and started business. Some restaurants sold all kinds of breakfast packages, and the children were playing in the streets and alleys.
Running, the original thriving, but now it is all like the autumn wind blowing. The vendors on both sides of the streets seem to have completely disappeared overnight. The clamor of snacks on the streets and alleys disappeared, and they shouted with big wooden sticks: "Selling candied haws skewers
The sound of !” seemed to never exist.
Bai Xiangbing, who once accompanied Bai Moxiao and Bai Xiangling to Ye Yangcheng, only thought of a sentence in his previous life, which was very suitable for the scene in front of him.
Back to before liberation overnight...
“…Let’s go.”
Bai Xiangbing still vaguely remembers that in the market, there was a cart selling wonton noodles. Now, it seems that it is no longer there...
Seeing those who followed them into the city running around in a swarm, the originally dark group of people are now gathering and dispersing, Bai Xiangbing sighed: "Look around, maybe find some people who know the inside story."
When Bai Xiangbing and his friends walked to an ordinary house and found that the door was not closed, Bai Xiangbing couldn't help but sigh again: "If there is no stolen, then why not open the doors and windows? I just don't know if my parents and Qianluo are in harmony."
"My parents will be fine. The Bai family's forces and the Yule Villa will definitely protect them. If the Bai family does not protect their parents, Yule Villa should protect each other." Bai Xiangling comforted.
"Who are you? What are you doing in our house?"
Bai Xiangbing and others looked back and saw that it was a child. Bai Xiangbing looked around and said, "We are not officers and soldiers, we are just people who have just returned from Wanghai Cape."
"Don't think that I was a little bitchy. The officers and soldiers completely blocked Ye Yang's city. They didn't let go, and they were not allowed to enter. Why do you enter the city? Could it be that they flew back?" the child asked.
"The guards of Ye Yang City aroused the anger of the people. In a fit of anger, many people from the Jiuqu Empire who were left in the Cape of Wang resisted the officers and soldiers of the city and finally forced into the city." Bai Xiangbing said: "What happened to the Jiuqu Empire? I
I heard last night that there was turmoil in the empire. Is this happening?"
The child looked at Bai Xiangbing and the other two with doubts, and found that there was no appearance of poor people. He looked around and raised his hands to Bai Xiangbing and the others, "Follow me, it's not convenient outside."
When I entered the house, I saw that there were only the simplest daily necessities left in the house, and most of them were rotten. The nine people knew better that it must be the cause of the war.
An old woman served wonton noodles and said, "Where do you guys come from?"
"Come back from Wanghaikao," Bai Xiangbing tasted the wonton noodles and asked, "Old lady, were you the one who used to be the one who was pushing a cart to sell noodles at the market?"
"Hey, the guy has eaten noodles that you sell for you?"
Bai Xiangbing nodded: "I haven't eaten it for a few years, and the taste is still so good."
The old woman smiled.
"Old lady, what happened? What is the situation in the Jiuqu Empire now?" Bai Xiangbing asked.