Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Tortured Deadwood
Deadwood didn't know how to describe his current mood, and when he woke up, he was told that in one night, he had lost eight cities, and the enemy was under his nose.
When he slept yesterday, it was fine, it was calm, and from Surabaya to Wugan, he arranged nearly 10,000 defenders in each city, how could it be possible to give it all over overnight.
It wasn't until he got dressed and appeared on the walls of the royal city that he saw the black oppression that he finally accepted this reality.
In the main hall of the palace, the dead wood was furious, and the broken porcelain pieces fell to the ground, as if he could not vent his boundless anger: "What is Nong Shang doing for him to eat? 10,000 garrisons can't defend a bridge?"
No one knows what happened at the beginning, and even if they knew, they wouldn't make a sound at this time, Jin Lao was not there, who touched the moldy head of the dead wood at this time, but no one came to save him.
"Are you all fucking deaf?" no one responded, the dead wood became even angrier, and the roar spread throughout the hall, and the ministers trembled and lowered their bodies, but not one of them spoke.
Deadwood also knew that these guys were unreliable, but these guys didn't say a word, lying on the ground like mud, and they got angry when they saw it. He's been getting worse and worse off his emotions lately.
Just when the dead wood was on the verge of eruption, the guards came to report:
"Your Majesty, there is a shout of war outside the palace. ”
Deadwood was worried that there was no place to sprinkle it, so he immediately shouted: "Take me to the city tower." ”
Dead Wood Li ignored the ministers, and strode directly between the ministers, and after the dead wood left, the hall sounded one after another comforting sounds, and the ministers looked at each other, all with a look of the rest of their lives.
Wu Yue stood under the towers with one gun and one shot, ignoring the arrows that were pointing at her from afar above the towers.
Behind her were rows of Wuyue Army, including Mu Ming, Mo Wuji, Jiao Zong and others.
After a long time, there was movement in the castle tower, and a slightly obese middle-aged man appeared on the castle tower.
He looked at the dense armor soldiers under the city, his face was cloudy, and then he noticed the black-armored general who was some distance away from the armor soldiers.
"Who are you, and why are you?"
In fact, Deadwood already had a guess in his heart, these blue-black armors had already revealed their identities, and of course, Wuyue had no intention of hiding them.
I saw that she instantly clenched her spear and quickly raised it above her head, as if the 200,000 Wuyue Army had heard the call.
"The Black Moon Army! the Black Moon Army!"
The cries broke through the sky and spread all over the world.
The soldiers on the city wall gradually oozed sweat from their foreheads, and the hands holding the bowstrings trembled slightly.
Mu Ming smiled and asked, "Your Highness, do you want to go out to meet an old acquaintance?"
The former Qi Wangcheng is close at hand, although the news of the younger sister is not yet known, Mo Wuji still has a smile: "I'm afraid he has already guessed that it is us." ”
Mu Ming said: "Your Highness is not there, but I am going to say hello to my old friend." ”
Mo Wuji nodded: "Don't forget to say hello to the city lord for me." ”
Mu Ming laughed: "Naturally." ”
Mu Ming rode out of the horse: "Deadwood City Lord, don't come unharmed!"
Deadwood caught a glimpse of the familiar mask, and the cold color on his face became even stronger. However, after he saw the row of soldiers, he showed a strong sense of jealousy.
"His Royal Highness Mo Wuji has a lot of face, since he can ask the Wuyue Army to help. ”
Mu Ming bowed: "Thank you to the city lord of the dead wood for his help, if we hadn't been forced to the end of the mountain by the city lord, we wouldn't have asked the state of Chu for help." ”
Mu Ming's ridicule, Dead Wood was too lazy to listen, and sneered: "Mo Wuji has someone to support him, but his courage has become smaller?
Mu Ming had already ridden his horse to Wuyue's side at this time, probably because he didn't like to talk with his head up, he stared at the mane behind the horse seriously: "The reason why Your Highness doesn't want to see you ......"
Mu Ming suddenly raised his head and stared at the dead wood, his face full of mockery and disdain: "It's because you don't deserve it." ”
In front of the soldiers of the whole city, if the dead wood is still calm, he is not a dead wood.
He almost didn't talk nonsense, and his figure plunged directly into the city.
"Your Majesty, don't fall for it!"
There are still people who understand in the city, but it's a pity that the dead wood at this time still listens to it.
"Why does this dead wood feel more and more irritable?" and the dead wood when Mu Ming met for the first time, it is indeed a world of difference.
The dead wood fell quickly, and the fist was wrapped in purple aura, faintly forming a long purple line.
Seeing that the dead wood was about to punch Mu Ming's head, the dead wood even had a cruel smile on his face.
Mu Ming seemed to be fine, as if he was cooperating with dead wood, and he also hung a light smile.
Suddenly, a jet-black spear head was inserted between the two, the body of the spear shook slightly, and the fist was instantly bounced away.
Deadwood flipped in the air, and then landed steadily, his eyes narrowed slightly: "General Wuyue?"
Mu Ming chuckled on the side: "The Deadwood City Lord's eyesight is as good as ever, so, are you ready to die?"
"Death?" Deadwood suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and then stared at Wuyue and Mu Ming seriously: "You probably don't know that I have already been reborn now, what about Wuyue?" do you think she can keep you?"
Mu Ming was also stunned, indeed, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the dead wood in front of him.
Mu Ming turned his head, looked at Wu Yue and asked with some uncertainty, "Can you keep me?"
Wu Yue glanced at him, swept the spear body, and slapped directly at the dead wood: "What do you say?"
Deadwood grabbed the tip of the spear, lit up with a scorching light, and violently threw the Wuyue Lian people with the spear towards the city wall.
Deadwood sneered: "Now I am in the Visualization Realm, the Visualization Realm that no one in Qi Country has reached, why are you fighting with me?"
Mu Ming nodded calmly: "Well, the Visualization Realm, it's so powerful! ”
Deadwood hurriedly turned around, but it was the black moon that went and returned, and the blade of the spear was shining with cold light, and it had reached the front door.
A hint of confusion flashed in Deadwood's eyes, and the strength he had just used should be enough to throw the female general into the wall of the city wall and make her stop for a while.
"The black moon seems to be also a visualization realm. Immediately after, Deadwood heard Mu Ming's faint voice.
Deadwood panicked, but he also used a lot of strength, and his arms were crossed, which was able to block the body of the gun that he was smashing hard.
He suddenly felt a strong force coming from his arms, and his legs bent unconsciously, and he struggled to receive this plan.
Wu Yue didn't think about fighting with him, his figure disappeared suddenly, and the dead wood just breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a strong force attack on his back.
Without a trace of accident, the fat body flew straight up, and quickly smashed into the city wall, Qi Wangcheng deserved to be called the royal city, the wall was very strong, trembled a few times, shook off a few times of dust, and the dead wood slid down against the wall.
Wu Yue stood in place, with no intention of continuing the pursuit, but the words that came out of his mouth were very indifferent: "Who gave you confidence?"
The dead wood got up from the ground, his face was black and white, probably scared by a heavy shot from Wuyue, and he didn't fight back, turning over and jumping onto the city wall.
"Bring Mo Wuchen for me. ”
Under the city wall, Mu Ming looked at Wuyue, who was motionless: "Why don't you continue to fight?"
Wu Yue put away his gun and turned back alone: "Aren't you their husband?
Mu Ming rode his horse to follow, but the corners of his mouth were a smile that could not be hidden, Wuyue wanted to do it once and for all.
According to the news reported by the spies, the city of Qiwang was extremely empty, and the troops were seriously insufficient.
Deadwood led the troops to attack Surabaya, and then went north all the way to take Qiwang City, which was exactly the same as Wuyue's marching route, so the other cities were not beaten down by him, and after taking Qiwang City, Deadwood let Jin lead the troops and suppress the city lords around the city non-stop.
Now Chief Jin led most of the deadwood men and horses to fight outside, and they were not in the Qi King City.
Since it was to exterminate the dead wood and take back the Qi country for Mo Wuji, Wuyue chose to besiege but not attack, and when the Jin chief who was outside received the news to return for help, he annihilated all the armies to which all the dead wood belonged in one fell swoop.
Utsuki is very confident, not at all worried that the enemy will join forces inside and outside, and in turn surround them as a lone army, in fact, the Utsuki army is enough to make Utsuki so confident.
Jiao Zong in the distance had already waved her hand high, and looked at the female general with a brilliant face, and gave her a thumbs up by the way.
Mu Ming smiled at all this, and almost forgot that the masters in the Wuyue Army were like clouds, and the militant white bar was probably suffocated a long time ago, and there was a pampering of the unity realm, and suddenly, Mu Ming was a little worried about the subordinates of the dead wood.