Chapter 115: King Meng
In the deserted city, the city lord's mansion.
"Yuanfeng City Lord, have the barbarians really retreated?" Below, all the city lords in the desolate city have gathered, their momentum is powerful, and they have already recovered. The old city lord surnamed Gu spoke, his tone was full of worry, the previous barbarians' carefully planned battle almost caused the fall of the 10,000-year-old ancient city of Zhenhuang City, and even their power was helpless, which really made them frightened, if it weren't for Qin Yuanfeng's military formation technique and Ye Qing, who was suddenly killed, the fall of Zhenhuang City was almost a foregone conclusion.
"The ancient city lord rest assured, I have sent three waves of spies to investigate the enemy's situation, this time the barbarian losses are unimaginable, in addition to the barbarian power and the prince A Shilan, 100,000 barbarian troops and monk troops, either killed or captured, should not be looking for trouble in the town of the desert city in a short time, now that the town is free of worries, the city lords please also return to the city guarded quickly, although the barbarians do not dare to have ideas about the town of the city, but they can attack other towns of the human race. ”
Qin Yuanfeng said in a deep voice, holding three secret letters in his hand, these are the secret reports of the altar of the town desolate city, this time he summoned several other city lords to illustrate this matter, the town desolate city has a terrifying enchantment suppression, the power of the barbarians cannot exert its combat power here at all, but other towns of the human race do not have such an enchantment, and now all the city lords have been trapped in the town of the desolate city for more than a month, and the towns they guard do not have absolute power to suppress, if they encounter the attack of the barbarian power, it is very likely that there will be a big loss.
"City Lord Qin, with all due respect, this time we almost let the town of the wilderness fall because of our carelessness, neither the spies nor the spies reported to us in advance about the barbarian attack, can you really be sure that the barbarians have retreated?" Lin Yue City Lord sat at the head of Qin Yuanfeng, and said in a deep voice, he admired Qin Yuanfeng's military formation skills very much, but when it came to the issue of the barbarians, he had to be cautious.
Among the city lords present, although his power is not the largest, his combat power is the strongest, there is no doubt about this, before he relied on the suppression of the town desolate city to drag down the barbarian power Bals, otherwise with the strength of Balsi is even higher than them, he really wants to let go, and the blow to the town desolate city is unimaginable, so Lin Yue City Lord has a great right to speak, and there is no problem in questioning it at this moment.
Zhenhuang City is the fortress city of the Northern Wilderness, it is the largest line of defense against the attack of the barbarians, once it falls, it will inevitably harm other Terran cities in the Northern Wilderness under their control, and it is precisely because of the special status of the Zhenhuang City that they will come to the Zhenhuang City every year to discuss the support for the Zhenhuang City, the barbarians seized this opportunity, so there was this attack, under such a profound lesson, there is no clear guarantee, they really can't rest assured.
"Rest assured, city lords, I know very well the combat power of the barbarians, the dispatch of 100,000 elite soldiers has already made them break their bones, not to mention the loss of a whole monk army this time, the barbarians will definitely not be able to come to the town to fight in the desolate city in a short period of time, now I am mainly worried that the barbarians will take advantage of your absence to bypass the desolate city and send great power to attack other cities of the human race. ”
Qin Yuanfeng said in a deep voice, expressing his worries, the other city lords present also frowned, Qin Yuanfeng was right, although it was very difficult for the barbarians to bypass the enchantment of the Zhenhuang City, and the price they needed to pay was extremely great, but this time they could even weaken the suppression of the monks in the Zhenhuang City, and it should not be a problem to waste some of the costs, if they were not in their own city, they were attacked by the barbarians without cutting-edge combat power, and the loss would be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, all the city lords got up at the same time, "What the city lord of Qin said is reasonable, since the town of the desolate city is now unhindered, then I will rush back later, if there is any change, I can deal with it as soon as possible." "All the city lords said goodbye to Qin Yuanfeng.
"All the city lords are careful on the road, if there is an accident in the city, you can use the communication symbol to contact you, and you will not be looking forward to your help this month. Qin Yuanfeng nodded and returned the salute to the city lords.
"Okay, you guys don't say goodbye, the mountains are high and the water is long, let's meet another day. Lin Yue City Lord spoke, and then instantly fled into the distance, compared with several other city lords, the situation of Lin Yue City is more dangerous, Lin Yue Secret Realm has just been closed, although he invited a few hidden powers to help him guard Lin Yue City, but Lin Yue City is close to the 100,000 mountains, if the barbarians unite with those demon clans in the 100,000 mountains, it is extremely difficult to defend the desolate city, he must hurry back quickly, and dispel the thoughts of those who want to attack his unpreparedness.
The other city lords saw that Lin Yue City Lord was far away, and they didn't say much, turned into a few streamers, and disappeared into the City Lord's Mansion in the blink of an eye, Qin Yuanfeng looked at the city lords who left, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a secret letter in his hand again, this is about Ye Qing's situation, and he has to confirm with Ye Qing about the specific matters.
At the same time, in the barbarian palace, Ah Shilan and Balth looked depressed, looked miserable, kneeling on the main hall of the palace, although they successfully withdrew from the town of the deserted city, but as soon as they returned to the barbarian came to the palace, they did not dare to delay for a moment, this time they were very responsible for the defeat, and the one in the hall had not yet spoken, they could not rest assured at all.
And above the main hall, a tall figure sat on the throne, full of blonde hair, his face was like a knife, and his majestic look made people want to kneel and worship, this is the current King of Meng, and he is also the father of A Shilan.
"You've been defeated. King Meng spoke, his tone was cold, as if the Nine Hells had come, and Ah Shilan and Ba Si were prostrate under His Highness, trembling.
"One hundred thousand troops, five thousand monks, eleven great powers, plus the holy relics of the Zhen clan, you actually lost!" King Meng's voice echoed in the main hall, King Meng's anger was clearly visible, if it weren't for His Highness's sons and his closest guards, he would have ordered them to be dragged out and beheaded.
This time the barbarians' losses were too serious, only a few hundred of the 100,000 elite soldiers fled back to the barbarians, and the rest were either killed in battle or captured, and the barbarians wanted to redeem these captives at a price that he could not imagine for a generation of kings, and this was all because of the mistakes made by his son and the closest guards.
"King Meng, my son is guilty, and I beg my father to forgive me. Ah Shilan knelt on the top of the main hall, his body was trembling, after coming out of the town of the desolate city, he had regained his former calm, but in the face of the terrifying father on the throne, he still felt trembling.
King Meng looked at Ah Shilan and Balth indifferently, a chilling atmosphere filled the entire hall, and reason told him that he could not handle these two people, and that Ah Shilan's talent was extremely high in the entire barbarian clan, and he was a powerful candidate for the next King Meng, and he was also his own son.
Not to mention Balth, as an existence that had fought with him for the fall of King Meng, Balth's combat power was extremely high, and he was a few strong people in the barbarians, but this time the mistakes made by the two were too great, even if he wanted to protect them, there was no suitable reason,
"Tell me how you were defeated. After a moment, King Meng sighed, breaking the oppressive atmosphere in the main hall, and said in a cold voice, he knew very well that Balth and Ashlan, as his own son and personal guard, could not have made such a low-level mistake, and there must be a reason for this defeat.
Since King Meng asked them about the details of the war, it means that they do not intend to pursue them, although punishment is inevitable, but with their status, as long as they don't want their lives, everything they have now will come back sooner or later.
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"So, I can't blame you for this defeat. On the throne, King Meng grabbed the lion's head on the throne and said in a cold voice.
Ah Shilan and Bals hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to answer, the barbarian king looked at the two trembling people, a little helpless, he didn't expect the situation in the desolate city to be so complicated, the big array of defending the city could actually resist the attack of the eleven barbarian powers to urge the barbarian holy relics, and there was also a person who could entangle with his son in the Qi Cultivation Realm in the middle.
You must know that Ah Shilan's strength is very strong, and he can be called the best among the young generation of the barbarians, and now he is already a cultivator in the middle of the Shanggong realm, and a human race who has not yet broken through the Shanggong can actually fight with him equally, and the strength of his talent is terrifying.
This defeat is indeed due to another reason, after all, Qin Yuanfeng's strength has been taught many times, but defeat is defeat, the loss of 100,000 elite soldiers and 5,000 monks, the barbarians can't easily spare Ah Shilan and Balth no matter what.
"Balth, stand down, go to the ancestral hall to meet the elders of the Punishment Division, and they will tell you the specific punishment. King Meng said coldly, looking at Barth.
Bals bowed his head and said yes, the horror of the punishment of the Punishment Division is appalling in the entire barbarian, it is impossible for him to go to the Punishment Division without taking off a layer of skin, but this time he made too big a mistake, and being able to escape with his life is already considered an extrajudicial mercy of the king, compared to death, the punishment of the Punishment Division is already much better, Bals slowly stood up, bowed, and walked out of the hall, only Ashlan and King Meng were left in the main hall.
"Ashlan, you are guilty. King Meng shuddered again, the terrifying voice was aimed at Ah Shilan, Ah Shilan raised her head with difficulty, and looked at her father, who had loved him in the past, now looked indifferent, and did not see the slightest joy or anger.
"Father, the child is convicted. Ashlan said with a trembling voice, a little angry.
"Ah Shilan, your voice is full of anger, but you are not convinced. King Meng continued to speak, and there was a hint of majesty in his voice in addition to indifference.
"Back to my father, this time the defeat of the sons is unforgivable, and there is no disobedience, the sons are just resentful, this time the intelligence has not been enough, if you have known the means of suppressing the deserted city, the sons will not fail. Ashlan said, her tone full of unwillingness.