"And damn, their family backgrounds are better, and some of them have good marriages at a young age. I am so envious and ashamed of myself."

"I can just be known as a talented military advisor in the Qilei Seven Continents. If I go to other places, I will be nothing." As he said this, he began to laugh at himself gloomily.

"What kind of genius? It's just that my hometown is remote and people don't know much about it, hahahaha..." As he spoke, he took another sip of wine, seeming to vent his frustration over the years.

At this time, a thick palm pressed on Wu Xingkui's shoulder. The heavy touch made the drunk man wake up a little. He opened his eyes and looked at the tall figure beside him.

At some point, Huang Gu had finished eating the barbecue in front of him. Behind his tall figure was the sky full of sparks. He just looked at the drunken Wu Xingkui, making the latter gradually wake up.

"Tomorrow, I will take you with me to capture Wuxin City on the other side." After saying this, he stood up and disappeared into the bustling night.

"Tomorrow..." Wu Xingkui continued to pour the remaining wine in the pot into his mouth, and then drank it in a gulp.

After that, he threw down the wine bottle, then supported the person next to him and staggered towards the resting place.

The next day, the sky was sunny.

As soon as the light shone on the top of the city, the river bank launched an attack. First, a group of powerful extraordinary beings stepped across the water and nailed the iron ropes to the river bank.

After that, the following soldiers quickly filled the iron rope with bamboo rafts and planks, and a tide of soldiers rushed toward the other side with shields. Among the shouting black warriors, the giant leader attracted everyone's attention.

Huang Gu held up a huge shield with twelve stacked rivets in front of him, and then strode directly across the river. His pace seemed unhurried, but it was extremely fast, allowing the soldiers at the top of the city to shoot only a few rounds.

I saw him coming ashore.

"Let go!" the defenders on the city wall shouted, and then the roaring rockets dragged their long flame tails through the air and shot at the dark-skinned descendant of the God of Thunder.

Continuous explosions and flames rose on the shield, and the steel shield covered on the huge wooden board was blown up. However, apart from making the shield shake slightly, they could not stop the tall giant from moving forward at all.

Soon he came under the city wall, and by this time the soldiers at the top of the city were able to shoot the mighty general over the top of their shields.

Bang bang! The sound of metal collisions and sparks sounded on his shoulders, but unfortunately he still couldn't break through the defense. The descendants of the God of Thunder seemed to be particularly tough after practicing at the highest stage. Their bodies were as if they were made of gold and iron, heavy and hard, and those iron hands were waving.

Holding his shield, he hit the city wall directly. A shaking came from under his feet, and the soldiers at the top of the city almost lost their balance.

Then there was another extremely heavy impact, knocking on the city gate. The loud noise could be heard throughout the city, making the people and soldiers in the city panic.

"Quickly, send someone to stop him! Modao team, enter!"

A dozen heavy-armored sergeants held their Mo Dao high and jumped down from the city. The heavy and sharp Mo Dao crashed straight down, smashing the shield into pieces. In a burst of smoke and dust, the Mo Dao sergeants, who were slightly smaller than the giant, surrounded them.

Huang Gu stood beside him and attacked with his sword.

"clang--"

The long trembling sound of metal impact sounded on Mo Dao's body, and then left a white mark. Seeing that he was surrounded, Huang Gu'er turned around, untied the thick iron rope wrapped around his body, and swept away

Come.

The hit Sergeant Modao was vomiting blood even though he was wearing three layers of heavy armor. He took a few steps back, and the armor on his body disintegrated layer by layer. He fell to the side and was drowned by the following black scarf soldiers who surged forward like a tide.

The sound of firearms firing was endless, but with the tall descendants of the God of Thunder in the front line, the black scarf army behind them was also particularly brave.

The huge electric current flashed across the sky. The descendants of the Thunder God who followed Huang Gu moved their palms forward. The thick electric current flowed between their hands, and then rushed out and shot towards the city head, sweeping them one by one, directly covering the city head.

The ordinary soldiers cleaned up, and the smell of various burnt lakes could be heard at the top of the city.

Without the interference of firearms, more ladders were quickly erected under the city wall. Soon there was a loud noise, the city gate collapsed, and many black scarf troops followed Huang Gu into the city.

The defenders in Wuxin City did not expect that this battle would be defeated so quickly. Their support from behind had not even reached the top of the city, and the city gates and walls had already been lost. Now, even with the elite Modao team and firearms battalion,

, but faced with the black scarf army pouring into the city like a tide, the situation was already over.

With no suitable battlefield and no place to defend, the black scarf army with a huge numerical advantage shuttled through the streets and alleys of the city, quickly surrounding and attacking the scattered soldiers in the city who had not yet gathered.

"It's over." The captain stood on the tower and looked at the chaotic scene below, his voice low.

"Raise the flag and tell the other party that we surrender. We just hope they will treat the people in the city well."

"Sir!" The general on the side was excited and confused.

Although the defense of the city failed, there is still no room for resistance now, in case reinforcements come.

"No need to hold on anymore, this Plantagenet dynasty, alas..."

"It's over, that's it." Although he still wanted to say something, the captain finally shook his head.

The flags at the top of the city were lowered slowly. At noon, the cries of killing in the city gradually stopped. At sunset in the afternoon, it finally became quiet and stabilized.

Teams of black scarf troops patrolled the streets, and Wu Xingkui and everyone slowly entered the city's official palace.

"Our army has finally captured a city, and this must be attributed to Sir Cheng Huanggu." After everyone gradually calmed down, they turned to look at the big man who slowly walked in at the entrance of the hall. There were still blood stains and dust on his body, and there was still a stab in his chest.

He was holding half of his Mo Dao, but looking at his gentle footsteps, it didn't seem to be greatly affected.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." His expression remained unchanged, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and the aura of shock on his body had not completely dissipated.

"Although the city is won, it still needs to be managed in the future. I can't do it, Wu Xingkui can." His words were straightforward, as if he was stating the facts.

After everyone listened, they also looked towards the side of the hall, where the young man in black was stroking the red pillar.

Everyone looked at each other, then bent together and held hands.

"Master Wu, please take your place." The words were loud and consistent, echoing in the empty hall.

Although he didn't look back, the slight trembling of his fingers betrayed Wu Xingkui's excitement. He retracted his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and then turned around and opened them.
Chapter completed!