Wan Lei listened to the situation reported to him by his subordinates and sneered,
"Oh, who can be deceived by poor acting skills? It's still here after all.
After the order was passed, all the defenders gathered to resist the incoming enemy.
In addition, immediately ask for help from the other four prefectures and ask them to come over as quickly as possible."
According to the intelligence, the armies of the three families did not go to war, but joined forces to fight towards the Wan family.
"Lei'er."
Wan Zhentian climbed up the city wall and came to Wan Lei and Tian Suanzi.
"grandfather."
"I just received another intelligence. An army has appeared on the Qi family side. They have crossed the Qishan Mountains and are approaching Xifu City.
There are also troops on the Ba family's side, and they are about to reach Beifucheng.
Those two governments probably won’t be able to send reinforcements.”
"Haha, it's just a feint attack. The purpose is to distract our troops and attention. It doesn't matter whether they come or not, the main mansion and the east mansion will send reinforcements.
Otherwise, with our Nanfu's military strength, it would be really difficult to resist the three coalition forces.
After all, everyone can see where the main force of the three families is."
Wan Lei is not belittling himself. He has led many large and small wars in his previous life, so he naturally knows the importance of lower-level troops.
In many cases, it is not the superior combat power of your superiors that determines the outcome. No matter how weak the opponent's soldiers are, they can still wear you to death.
At this time, the Nanfu attacked the nineteen strong men who formed the core, and the 100,000-strong army had all assembled.
After arriving at Nanfu, the supporting army and the Danjie monks did not do anything to overshadow the host or disobey the general's orders.
Because Wan Lei is here.
Everywhere, people respect the strong.
Wan Lei's current identity is no longer just a mere Wan family's first genius.
The record of killing Nascent Soul with the Pill Formation cultivation has already spread throughout the Wanjia, even around Qishan County.
It can be said that many people nowadays regard Wan Lei as the Wan clan's strongest combat power.
"Since we are the strongest combat force, your first target should be me. You will definitely try your best to kill me first.
For me, the Dan-Jie cultivators are no longer enough. How many Nascent Soul cultivators will you... send?"
Nowadays, Wan Lei would not believe it even to death that there are no Nascent Soul cultivators in the three families.
My own combat power is here. If the other party does not have Nascent Soul monks, they will not have the confidence to attack the Wan family. Instead, they will do everything possible to please them, for fear that Wan Lei will come to trouble them again.
Since the other party is here, he must be confident.
At noon, a mighty group of war boats finally appeared in the southern sky.
The overwhelming group of war boats blocked the sky and even the sun, creating a scene of black clouds pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it.
At a rough glance, those war ships numbered at least two thousand.
According to the carrying capacity of a standard war boat, if it can hold a hundred monks, then the opponent at least has...
Two hundred thousand troops!
And since it is the main attack force sent by the enemy, it must be elite and its combat power far exceeds that of Nanfucheng.
The defenders here in Nanfucheng only have 50,000 regular troops, including 20,000 from Nanfucheng, 20,000 from the main palace reinforcements, and 10,000 from the east palace reinforcements.
The others are all miscellaneous forces, composed of various vassal families, casual cultivators in the city, and school disciples.
If we compare the siege of ancient mortal armies to a city, the opponent would be 200,000 elite young troops who are capable of fighting well. Then the Nanfucheng side would be 50,000 elites plus 50,000 old, weak, sick and disabled, common people.
Moreover, the opponent does not need to set up a ladder to climb the city wall.
The opposing fleet was approaching, and the spiritual cannons on the war boats were all aimed at Nanfucheng and roared.
At the same time, various defense facilities in the city also roared, and beams of light were fired towards the enemy warships.
The two sides didn't say a word, and they started fighting in a tacit understanding.
There is nothing to say, everyone knows what the other person is doing.
Attacks, annexations, and defenses between different forces are nothing more than normal. Moreover, there is no need to go to war like ordinary countries. You have to find reasons to call it a famous division.
The offensive and defensive sides showed their strongest fighting power as soon as they came up.
From the battle boats outside, groups of monks flew down. With their flesh and blood, they resisted the defenders' artillery fire and at the same time, they continuously released their magical powers to bombard the city defense formation.
Wan Zhentian calmly commanded the city defense troops and deployed them as appropriately as possible.
Wan Lei didn't move, he was waiting for the opponent's powerful Nascent Soul.
He waited.
From the three families' flagships, seventy or eighty monks quickly flew down, all exuding the aura of forming pills, and headed towards Nanfucheng.
After all those people flew down, three figures with more powerful auras appeared.
Flying down from the Ba family's war boat was an old man with white hair and beard.
On the Duanmu family's war boat, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe appeared.
In the Qi family's flagship, a young man stretched out with a cynical smile and looked towards Nanfucheng with a wicked smile on his lips.
"Good fellow, this is a general attack. With so many pills and three Nascent Souls, I'm afraid all the main forces of the three families have gathered here."
Wan Lei took out Thor's hammer and looked at the runes on it.
Wan Zhentian sighed: "These old guys are still alive.
Lei'er, be careful, these three are all Yuanying monks.
The old man from the Ba family, named Basin, was the head of the Ba family of the previous generation, and should be a monk at the lower level of Nascent Soul.
The one from Duanmu's family, named Duanmu Wendao, is devoted to practicing Taoism and does not practice physical fitness, but only practices Qi. His cultivation should be higher than that of Basin.
The one from the Qi family is the most powerful. He was the genius from three hundred years ago, named Qi Xiaoxiao.
Three hundred years ago, he came out of nowhere and defeated all Qishan County invincible. At that time, he was a monk in the late stage of pill formation.
Then he disappeared without a trace. People speculated that he might have gone to a wider world to explore, but they didn't expect that he would come this time.
He...should be the strongest."
Wan Lei nodded, this is normal. The appearance of a monk depends on his cultivation level at his age. Those two old guys only became Nascent Soul at such an old age. How strong can their cultivation level be?
Qi Xiaoxiao, on the other hand, was a strong pill-forming expert three hundred years ago. Now he is even stronger, which is normal.
"Grandpa, I'm going."
"Be careful and don't resist forcefully. I have already asked for help. The clan leader and others will be here soon."
"Um."
Wan Lei didn't ask the clan leader if he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and flew directly outside.
The other three families all have Nascent Soul cultivators, so the Wan family is unreasonable.
Heritage is the foundation of a family.
"Wan Lei, where is your father?"
The old man Basin frowned slightly when he saw Wan Lei flying out alone.
Could it be that Wan Hongxin ran away?
It doesn't make sense. Wan Lei should be allowed to escape if he wants to. Why did I leave my son and run away?