"Master Wu Si, the reinforcements from the Great Zhou Dynasty have already moved in."
"General Deng Hong has retreated, and we must retreat quickly."
After Wu Si heard the report from his subordinates, his eyes became sinister.
The useless things were directly scared away.
At this moment, Wu Si felt three powerful auras rushing towards him.
Both are strong masters, and they are also masters of swordsmanship, so their perception is even more acute.
Even one of the breaths feels very familiar.
"Could it be..." Wu Si looked ugly and couldn't help but think of something.
At this time, he thought of Gu Chengxuan's last order.
If he really couldn't succeed, he would trap Jing Ling in one place and set him on fire to death.
Although I am very reluctant to do so, this is the only way I can do it now.
If he waited for those three powerful masters to come over, even he wouldn't be able to escape.
Wu Si grabbed a Dashun soldier and shouted to him: "The Prime Minister ordered us to set fire here and burn Jing Ling to death."
After saying that, he will retreat.
However, when Wu Sigang wanted to leave, he was blocked by a flying sword.
Wu Si was shocked. The long sword flew from a distance, and its power remained unabated. Several soldiers lost their lives as a result.
If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been stabbed by this long sword.
Immediately, Wu Si felt a suffocating cold.
A look of panic appeared on Wu Si's face. He had only felt such a powerful aura from the Lord Envoy.
This cold air could almost freeze him to death.
Shrouded in this cold air, Wu Si's movement speed was restricted.
Before he had gone far, he was stared at by a look.
"Boom!" Dian Wei was like a mountain moving sideways and smashing directly towards him.
"Poof!" Wu Si resisted with all his strength. Although he avoided the vital point, he was still hit by Dian Wei. His blood and energy were boiling all over his body, and his breath was unstable.
At the same time, a shallow crater was made on the ground.
The ground cracked and spread in all directions.
Wu Si still wanted to resist, but Shui Huayue rushed over and slashed out four swords to cut off the tendons of his limbs, making him unable to move.
"Sir, sir... the governor is inside, and they set a fire!"
There were struggling Zhou soldiers outside. After seeing Dian Wei and the others, they recognized their identities and hurriedly called for help.
"What!" The three of them were shocked at the same time and looked at the place where the flames were soaring into the sky. This place had been completely swallowed up by the sea of fire.
Zhao Chuxue's face looked ugly. Even though she could release cold energy, her inner energy had no effect in the face of the soaring fire.
Finally, Bai Yutian arrived.
Bai Yutian noticed the flames filling the sky as soon as he entered the city.
When he came here, he was even more shocked.
"Why are you standing there, putting out the fire!"
"Quickly put out the fire!"
Bai Yutian's voice was hoarse, a rare gaffe.
Jing Ling is Jing Zhao's grandson and his only descendant.
The Jing family was full of loyal people, and four members of two generations died at the hands of the Shanu Kingdom.
What's more, Jing Ling has made great contributions to the establishment of the Zhou Dynasty through his battles on the battlefield, and now he is the top leader of the army.
Right now, Bai Yutian will never allow the last single seedling of the Jing family to die here.
However, there is no water source around Tancheng, and the city has long been short of water and food. Trying to put out the fire is undoubtedly a fool's errand.
Some soldiers searched frantically, trying to find water sources in Tancheng and save Jing Ling.
Unfortunately, it's all in vain.
"Your Majesty, I use my inner energy to circulate with all my strength. I can attach the inner energy to my body and resist the flames for a short time." Zhao Chuxue volunteered.
"How sure are you?" Bai Yutian looked lonely.
Zhao Chuxue was a little hesitant. In fact, she had never tried to break into the sea of fire, so there was no guarantee.
"I will go there myself."
Bai Yutian shook his head and said again.
Even if Zhao Chuxue is the master of inheritance, it is still impossible to do this.
"Your Majesty, no!"
Bai Yutian's idea was opposed by more people.
In the fire, Jing Ling and others were already unconscious, but Tang He was still persisting, but the situation was more threatening than good.
However, there was no regret in his eyes.
At least before he died, he was recognized by His Majesty.
Being able to command an army of ten thousand in this life is considered worthwhile.
"Your Majesty, Tang He thanks your Majesty for your recognition, allowing Tang He to lead the army."
"It's just that Tang He is ashamed of Your Majesty and failed to rescue the Governor."
"Today, I will die to apologize!"
There was no way for him to get through this wall of fire, so he could only watch the fire burn.