Two days later, the army of the Free City arrived.

An army of 20,000 people, all with the best weapons and equipment.

A black head, Yang Dong was silent, so many people came at once, this was indeed a vicious battle.

"Seal the city gates and fight against the water." Yang Dong gave a death order to break the kettle.

"Let Ricka come to me!"

The doctor was a little embarrassed, "Brother Yang, William ran away after we attacked the city, and Rika wanted to take someone to chase after you to stop him, and he is still angry." ”

"Tell him that only the living are qualified to gamble." Yang Dong coldly threw down a sentence. "If he wants a chance to avenge Tyrone Gordon, he has to win."

Yang Dong pinched Rika's seven inches to the death, such a vicious battle, Yang Dong did not have the right talent, only Rika.

Ricka must come to the front line to command.

After Ricka received Yang Dong's message, he didn't take revenge, and he could only be at the mercy of Yang Dong and came to the city to command.

Yang Dong did not directly participate in the command, but he was always in the city.

The doctor reported the loss to him every half hour.

Yang Dong had already deduced this war in his heart, and the meaning of the doctor's report was to let Yang Dong know the trend of the war, whether there was any difference from what he expected, and what the difference was.

If Yang Dong is optimistic about the estimate of the war, he has to re-examine and deduce the results.

The 20,000 troops in the Free City were not rabble, but well-trained regular troops, and in only three hours, the casualties on Yang Dong's side had exceeded Yang Dong's estimate by fifty percent.

This is a very alarming error, Yang Dong went to the city several times to watch, trying to find out the reason for this error.

On the battlefield, although the gunfire is non-stop, most of the bullets are just a sound, and that kind of response can only appear in movies.

During World War II, an average of 200,000 bullets took one life.

But because the samples of World War II are too large, uneven, and unreliable.

And now the range and accuracy of weapons have been innovated, and on average, one life is taken away by every thousand bullets, which should be about the same.

Yang Dong's analysis is correct, but it still caused more than 50% attrition.

Yang Dong must figure it out, watching again and again, Yang Dong found an amazing problem, that is, the marksmanship of the 20,000 people on the opposite side far exceeded Yang Dong's prediction.

Everyone was fed at least 10,000 rounds of ammunition, and the marksmanship was surprisingly good.

It turns out that this is the crux of the matter.

Yang Dong hurriedly dug out the information he had collected before, the largest number of troops in the Free City was an ordinary army, the training was mediocre, and the selection was not strict.

But there are also elites that have always been similar to special forces, the Knights.

This is a special operations force that Liberty City has built at a high cost.

There have been many legends, but the Order has never appeared on any battlefield.

Yang Dong naturally didn't expect them to appear today, and they were also used to deal with him Yang Dong.

But now, Yang Dong had to force himself to believe that the Free City really looked up to him Yang Dong, and actually sent the Knights over to him.

"The other party has forcibly attacked the city!" Ricka yelled.

Yang Dong raised his head and saw that a small group of enemy soldiers appeared under the city wall in the southeast corner, and they had already climbed the wall.

"Liberty City wants this victory more than I do!" Yang Dong's face was pale, and the situation was even worse than he imagined.

"Send the vampires over!" Yang Dong immediately stopped the current tactical arrangement, and let the vampire at the bottom of the box go over to participate in the battle in advance.

"Come and don't be rude, and send a commando to the enemy!"

The vampires were dispatched in advance, although the situation was temporarily stabilized, and the city was not breached.

But it did not give Yang Dong any hope of turning the situation around.

The vampire commando, a full twenty people rushed over, and they were unexpectedly wrapped dumplings by the other party in an orderly manner.

Powerful and tricky opponents.

But Yang Dong had no choice but to keep sending the vampire to death, hoping to involve the opponent a little.

Both sides are racing against time to gain time.

The dispatch of the Knights means that the Free City needs a strong victory, and they are more anxious than Yang Dong.

And as long as Yang Dong delays time, he may seize the weakness of the other party.

"Brother Yang can't do it, there are dozens of masters in the enemy array, and the vampires will be eaten alive by them when they rush over, and they can't achieve the tactical effect at all!"

"I know it's worth it if you can trade ten vampires for one."

The doctor glanced at Yang Dong, "Brother Yang, I'm afraid it's hard to change one out of ten." ”

"That's twenty for one."

The doctor didn't speak again, he knew that the vampire was the hole card that Yang Dong had prepared for himself with a lot of money, and if the vampire ran out, Yang Dong's hole card would be gone.

No one wanted to see this scene, but this scene had to happen.

When it was almost dawn, the enemy army sent a letter asking Yang Dong to surrender and spare his death.

The current situation is indeed very unfavorable to Yang Dong.

The role of the hole cards can only be limited, once the dawn, Yang Dong's hole cards will have no effect at all.

Will Yang Dong be able to hold out until the night? Even if you stick to it, so what? Let the vampires go to death senselessly?

Judging from the situation, defeat is assured.

Morale was already low, and everyone seemed to see a defeat that could not be reversed.

Yang Dong couldn't be indifferent, he personally returned the enemy's letter of surrender, went out of the city alone, and the army of ten thousand killed the opponent's ten awesome masters.

In one fell swoop, the morale was brought back.

Seeing the resurgence of morale, Rika only understood Yang Dong's power at this time, he was not only the commander of the three armies, he was also a fierce general.

The irretrievable morale that was so low that it was able to be pulled back by him alone.

Such a person is the god of war and a miracle on the battlefield.

Yang Dong briefly held the situation for this night, so that his side would not lose too ugly.

But how long can this last? Even Yang Dong himself knew that if it could last for an hour or two, it would already be good.

There is still no way to spend the day.

Yang Dong, who came back, hurriedly went to contact Wang Ziye and contact the Stranger.

But at this time, both sides rejected Yang Dong without surprise, Yang Dong knew that looking for them at this time was to give them the opportunity to open their mouths, but now Yang Dong couldn't deal with the knights at all, he had to find allies for himself.

But Wang Ziye and the strangers have started to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and wait until both sides are defeated to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

They want to have this dream, what can Yang Dong do?

Without allies, he could only languish on his own.

Throughout the day, whenever the other party attacked the city, Yang Dong personally led the assault team to buy time for Rika.

When they went out, there were dozens of people, but Yang Dong was the only one who came back.

Again and again, again and again, one person turned the tide and brought the city that was about to be conquered back into Rika's control.

Even if Yang Dong is strong and not easy to get hurt, he charges again and again, and his body is also densely wounded.

The most important thing is that Yang Dong does this, and there is no hope at all.

The combat effectiveness of the knights is too strong, judging from the current situation, one Yang Dong can't defy the sky, and ten more is not enough.

Yang Dong hesitated, whether to take out his last hole card.

As long as he takes out this hole card, Yang Dong knows that the crisis in New York City can be solved immediately. But the consequences are unimaginable, and Yang Dong himself will not be able to control it at that time.

That's right, even if it's him, unless he is given thirty or fifty miracles, he can't do it.

Yang Dong was reluctant to do this, but he also knew that if he really got to that point, he would have to do it.

That was the sun ring that Yang Dong had in his hand.

In the afternoon, there was a sudden storm, and the heavy rain fell on the ground, splashing dust and covering the earth, as if it was a yellow fairy mist.

The rain was fierce, and the crackling sound had no intention of resting.

The horizon was blurred, and the yellow dust was gradually pressed to the point that he could not raise his head, and the white water vapor swirled.

This rainstorm was life-saving for Yang Dong.

Even the ace knights of the Free City had to stop attacking at this moment.

The torrential rain obscured their vision and muddy their steps.

Yang Dong thanked God for this rainstorm, but also understood that this rainstorm could only make him hold on for a while longer, and could not save his life.

The rain continued until the next day, and as soon as the rain stopped, the Knights were already eager to attack.

For two days and one night, Yang Dong was not given a moment to rest.

The doctors also tried to destroy the other party's supply lines, but the other side had been guarding against this for a long time, and the result was only to add to the loss.

The casualties on Yang Dong's side have reached 80 percent, which is a loss of combat effectiveness.

This can almost be defined as a fiasco.

It's just that Yang Dong is still hanging on to morale and sticking to the city, as long as there is one soldier left, he will fight to the end.

Those who are still lucky enough to be "alive" are not shaken at the moment.

Even if they knew they would be defeated, perhaps the next reunion of the enemy would be when their city was destroyed.

By this time, they had also forgotten the fear of death, and when they saw the people around them fall one by one, their anger had already suppressed their fear.

Generously go to righteousness with a bloody heroism.

Wang Ziye and the Stranger are still watching the battle coldly.

In his heart, Yang Dong didn't expect Wang Ziye to be so ruthless, unexpected, and reasonable.

Every time, the prince industry suffers, and the prince wants to have a Jedi counterattack, shouldn't it?

Yang Dong was just a little disappointed, if it was his prince who was guarding the city here, Yang Dong would be waiting for an opportunity outside.

Yang Dong's most important thing is that the lion opened his mouth, and he will definitely not let Wang Ziye die like this.

In the final analysis, the relationship between Yang Dong and Wang Ziye is not a grudge, to some extent, they should be regarded as friends.

It's just that...... Do not say.

As everyone knows, Wang Ziye didn't want to wait for Yang Dong's people to die before going up, he hated Yang Dong, but he also respected this opponent that he could never get over.

Wang Ziye knew that Yang Dong needed him now.

As long as he brings people up, he can win opportunities for Yang Dong, and as long as he has the opportunity, Yang Dong will never miss it.

But what Wang Ziye can't do now is that he can't bring people up at all.

He is Negan's subordinate, and his current opportunity is given by Negan, and these people under Wang Ziye only listen to Negan's supreme orders.

The prince can't move.

Yang Dong must be very disappointed in him.

At the same time, the Alien also has a person in the same state of mind as him.

It's that little sister.

She is a person who knows how to repay her kindness, and when she asked to talk about bargaining chips, she was very unimpressed, her status among the apocalypse is very high, much higher than Wang Ziye is by Negan's side.

She is the heir, she is the goddess.

When she inherits the position, she will be the Mother of Heaven, the mother of all the Apocalypse, or more certainly, the queen of an ant colony.

But now she's not, the Apocalypse is a little ungrateful, she disdains, but there's nothing she can do.

She was ready to bring her cronies to support Yang Dong, although it was far from enough, but at least she worked hard.

"Heavenly Maiden, our combat-oriented troops are all in the hands of Ladu, and Radu is your sister's fiancé, even if you are a Heavenly Maiden, I am afraid that you will not have appeal."

The Heavenly Maiden's personal maid, the Holy Aunt, was very worried that she had such thoughts.

"Moreover, at yesterday's meeting, you openly stood up against the faction led by your sister, and now that they are already staring at us, how easy is it to leave under their noses?"

"I still have some supporters who can help me leave."

"Heavenly Maiden, think twice, now that the Heavenly Mother is dissatisfied with you, you must know that many people now want to remove your heir qualifications. As far as I know, there are already several old people who have come to convince the Heavenly Mother to abolish your inheritance today! ”

The Heavenly Maiden frowned, the Heavenly Maiden was the only one, and the Heavenly Mother was chosen as the successor. But becoming a Celestial Maiden does not mean that it is insured, and the Celestial Mother can abolish the Celestial Maiden she chooses at any time.

Previously, her sister had been behind her back.

But after this falling out, it gave the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of.

The meaning of the holy aunt is obvious, now should not be the time for sisters to have disagreements, the more this juncture, the more she needs her sister's support.

But the Celestial Maiden is unwilling to compromise on this issue, and she believes that if she has kindness, she should repay it, rather than fall into the ground.

Although the Heavenly Maiden is beautiful, she is also very pitiful, that is the live target of many people.

Competitors are scheming.

The Heavenly Mother is also always on guard against the Celestial Maiden's seizure of power.

Therefore, since ancient times, the goddesses have been weak and weak, and before they became the heavenly mothers, they lived carefully and aggrieved.

And now the Heavenly Mother is even more suspicious and suspicious, and she chose to make her a Heavenly Maiden because her character is relatively weak and easy to control.

She has also reassured the Heavenly Mother for so many years.

"The greatest sorrow of the Heavenly Maiden is that she can't become the Heavenly Mother!"

"Since ancient times, once the Heavenly Maiden cannot become the Heavenly Mother, the end will be extremely miserable."

"If I could, I wouldn't want to be this Heavenly Maiden, but since I have become a Heavenly Maiden, my only choice is to become a Heavenly Mother."

"How is the Heavenly Mother's body now?"

"Not so good!"

"That's good, the Heavenly Mother has also lived to be one hundred and three years old, and it's time to give way!" The Celestial Maiden's weak gaze instantly became fierce.

The Holy Aunt's eyes lit up, and one of them was persuading her to do it.

Over the years, she has been well-behaved and obedient to paralyze the Heavenly Mother, and secretly installed a lot of her own people around the Heavenly Mother.

Her cronies have been persuading her to do it early, the Heavenly Mother has lived too long, and many people have already become impatient.

But she never made up her mind.

But today, she finally made the decision that everyone was looking forward to.

Assassination of the Heavenly Mother, that is a capital crime.

But if it's beautifully done, it's fine.

Half an hour later, the elderly Heavenly Mother was lying on the hospital bed, and there was only one retinue by her side who had followed her for more than forty years, which was also the person she trusted the most, even if she fell ill and time was running out, she did not let her heir serve her, but left only this confidant of more than forty years by her side.

It is not easy for anyone else to get close to the Heavenly Mother.

But the only trusted attendant of this suspicious Heavenly Mother has already been bought by the Heavenly Maiden.

The Heavenly Mother died, cardiac arrest.

After all, she was one hundred and three years old, and any way of dying was normal.

Of course, it is not that no one doubts, just when someone wants the Heavenly Mother to abolish the Heavenly Maiden, the Heavenly Mother is dead, who benefits the most?

There is no doubt that it is the Celestial Maiden.

But the Celestial Maiden had alibi, and the Celestial Mother had only the most trustworthy retinue by her side.

Everyone knows that the Heavenly Mother trusts her the most, and she has been with the Heavenly Mother for more than forty years.

Heavenly Mother, that is "normal death".

As the only heir, the Heavenly Maiden is the Heavenly Mother at the moment of the death of the previous Heavenly Mother, and she does not even need any inauguration ceremony.

Even if you are not convinced, anyone dares to oppose it, it will be the target of public criticism.

Obedience, absolute obedience.

After the Celestial Maiden became the Heavenly Mother, the first step was to send those who wanted to abolish her before to be sent to prison, forcing them to hand over the power in their hands, otherwise it would be a death sentence.

The second step is to install your own cronies and guard all important posts.

Within a few hours, the transfer of power was completed in a lightning flash.

immediately restarted the meeting and wanted to rescue Yang Dong.

Even the opposition voices below use the authority of the Heavenly Mother to dispel public opinion.

The first person to bring hope to Yang Dong was the Ability, which Yang Dong didn't dare to think.

If someone comes to the rescue, Yang Dong's first thought will be Wang Ziye.

When he saw the supernatural person who was killed by Hulala, Yang Dong really had a moment of emotion and tears.

This fucking good guy didn't do it in vain.

The supernatural is finally a letter of conscience.