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Chapter 199: Thousands of Knives

However, Qiandao City was already in chaos, with countless carriages and ox carriages pulling houses, carrying old and weak in the streets, and pedestrians on both sides of the road were also carrying healthy hands, and there were scenes of escape with their families everywhere.

Above the city wall, there were already soldiers guarding the city, and the crossbows and energy cannons were already in place. The serious-looking general of the city guarding was personally supervising the battle on the city tower, but he was very distressed. The secret spy department urgently said that a 50,000 Xuanwu army was rushing to attack Qiandao City.

But he had only 50,000 city guards who had never participated in the battle. He was really unsure whether he could resist Xuan Wu's tiger and wolf army.

Wan Yangxi and Debiao came back from Qiandao Lake and saw this scene, they were immediately shocked. When they arrived at Wangyue Restaurant, a shopkeeper was greeting the door!

"The Third Prince, I finally saw you. Come and leave. The young master's family has long heard from him that Xuanwu's army has come to attack the city!"

"What?" Wan Yangxi and Debiao looked at each other. The escaped crowd was actually true. This is the hinterland of Datong, how could there be Xuanwu's army?

"It's true that a large number of people have already evacuated. I am left behind. In such a big business, someone must take care of me!"

Both of them knew that the situation was serious, and Wan Yangxi even looked at the shopkeeper deeply. He knew about Zhou Xiang’s intelligence network, and the shopkeeper was probably the spy left behind.

The two immediately began to think about whether to go north to find the trial army or return to Shangdu?

In the end, Wan Yangxi made a decision and immediately went north to look for the judge army. Although it was a little dangerous, they were few and only a dozen guards. It should be fine to walk the small path while Xuanwu's army had not arrived!

But as soon as I left the North City Gate, I didn't walk far along the road in the middle of the swamp, and saw the black cavalry in front of me, rushing towards Qiandao City with all my strength!

More than a dozen people immediately turned around and entered Qiandao City again!

As the situation was urgent, several people rushed towards the North City Gate, but found that all the escaped people were rushing forward helplessly.

Three red energy marks were launched into the air, dragging their long tails higher and higher. I knew that everyone in the city could see them, and then gradually disappeared. The entire Qiandao City became even more panicked, shouting everywhere that Xuanwu's enemy was about to attack the city!

The crowd of fugitives, who were originally full of sadness, immediately pushed and clamored, and headed towards the south gate even more frantically.

Teams of city patrol soldiers appeared, yelling or violently dissuading the crowd on the street, and began to clear the streets.

"Everyone goes home and waits. The general is already supervising the battle on the top of the city, and he will definitely be able to defend Qiandao City!"

But the escaped people looked at their pale faces and tight hands, obviously they didn't believe in these dissuasions!

A team leader pulled out the long whip of patrolling the streets and scolded the crowd!

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The gate has been sealed, it is useless for you to come out. There are also enemies outside the south city gate!" After saying that, he whipped his whip and continued!

"To start cleaning the street today, no one is allowed to go out to hinder the city!"

The crowd finally slowly dispersed towards the alleys. It is unknown whether to go home or change the road to the south gate.

Wan Yangxi and others led the way with powerful guards and finally arrived at the South City Gate, but saw more than a hundred people hanging in the sky outside the city gate, staring at the closed city gate from a distance. It was obvious that this was an eighth-level team, and their target was the South City Gate!

Debiao looked at these people, and the familiar black clothes were as large as the number of people. However, the ninth-level saint in the white clothes and spear in the lead was no longer there. They were no longer as embarrassed as they were when they were attacked by the Judicial Army, but they looked fiercely at the city wall and would pounce on them at any time. He immediately said to Wan Yangxi in a low voice!

"I know them, they ambushed the Judgment Army, but they were beaten away by the Judgment Army!"

Wan Yangxi and Debiao looked at each other, but knew that there was no judge here, and no one could deal with this 100-level eighth-level team. The only hope now is the city-guarding equipment, which may be able to stop it.

Before Wan Yangxi could answer, the eighth-level masters had already flew over and approached within 500 meters of the city wall.

Under the expectant eyes of Wan Yangxi and Debiao, the crossbows and energy cannons on the city wall opened fire. The familiar whistling sound of the crossbows and the explosion of the energy cannons bombarded the eighth-level masters.

In the familiar scene, the eighth-level experts in the flight all supported the protective shields and prepared to hard-press, but the result surprised Debiao. Only a few shots hit a few panicked enemies without dodging, and the rest were empty cannons.

Some shot straight, some were too high, and others were missed, and the momentum was very scary, but they all roared through.

Seeing those eighth-level masters flying to the range of the city wall in surprise and starting to fight back, Debiao felt extremely angry. He deserved to die. These defense equipment of the city guards were completely dependent on the accuracy and the judges' army, one in the sky and the other underground.

From this point of view, the Judgment Army is the well-deserved strongest army in Datong, and he admires Zhou Xiang even more.

The battle at the North City Gate was soon over. The eighth-level master rushed up to the city wall with the rain of arrows, but did not attack the soldiers on the city wall at the first time, but went towards the crossbows and energy cannons. Obviously, they had a deep resentment towards these war weapons.

It was so easy for the eighth-level master to remove these. The light of the sword passed by, and the original weapon of war immediately turned into broken wood and rotten iron, and then he began to attack these soldiers guarding the city.

Most of them are second and third-level soldiers. How can they withstand the attacks of eighth-level masters? These eighth-level masters are all capable of group attacks. With a simple whirlwind slash, a piece of soldiers will be blown off the city wall by powerful spiritual energy.

However, dozens of men in black hovered two hundred meters in front of the city wall. They pointed to the city wall and then the light suddenly rose. The entire city wall was covered with long magic swords of meter-long length, with thousands of them.

After these long swords transformed from spiritual energy appeared, as the dozens of black-clothed men wielded their hands, they were like souls, and slashed like the closest city guards.

There were countless people who were hit in a while, and the city walls were immediately covered with blood, and the dense howlings made people's scalp numb. Although these long swords lasted only less than ten seconds and many were knocked away and broken, this attack alone reduced the number of 10,000 defenders on the city's top by as many as 20%.

Wan Yangxi and Debiao looked at this scene with bloody eyes. This was no longer a battle, but a massacre, a high-level crushing of low-level and civilians, but those who were killed were the lively Datong army and people!

Wan Qi said softly, "It is the eighth-level scholar who attacked the "Thousand Knifes" of Wenzong and Wenyuan Empire!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wan Yangxi and Debiao came back to their senses from their shock and anger!

"Wenyuan Empire is here too? Join forces with Xuanwu?" Debiao asked in surprise!

"It's not just the two countries that join forces, but they're probably hooking up with the rebels, otherwise it wouldn't have been here." Wan Yangxi's thinker said!

This is the fact, and it is developing in the worst direction. Not only does it join forces, but it also directly dispatched the unsolved eighth-level masters to fly to the other side of the city to start the war.

Wan Qi said worriedly: "Three Prince, let's retreat. Qiandao Lake will definitely fall. This 18th-level master will definitely fly to the North City Gate and Xuanwu's cavalry to cooperate inside and outside!"

Wan Yangxi knew that things were not done, but frowned and asked, "Where can we go? There will definitely be people guarding the South City Gate!"

Debiao's eyes lit up and said, "Third Prince, let's go rafting!"

Wan Yangxi was stunned. It was now, and Debiao was actually addicted to boating?

As Wan Qi said, the defenders on the city wall persisted for a while, and nearly half of the battle was damaged. The remaining people immediately fled in all directions. After leaving twenty people, the hundred eighth-level masters headed towards the north gate.

Compared with the massacre in the South City, the North City was in a fierce battle. Although the defending troops had never experienced the battle formation, they had an advantage in the territory. Of course, it was more because the general general Feng Sikong Gang was in good command!

He knew that those cavalry were the Black Tornado Legion of the Xuanwu Empire, and all of them were such titles, because they were all black armored and black helmets, and their speed, coming and going without a trace like a whirlwind! They can be said to be the strongest army of the Xuanwu Empire!
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