The large army gathered, plus the armies of the lords from all over the country, there were tens of thousands of troops.

"It seems that Fort Merchant's real offense is really angry. Aslan looked at the mighty army and couldn't help muttering, but the disdain in his eyes became more and more intense.

Compared with the elite of Feitian City, the armies of other lords can only be described as militias, and even those bandits and robbers in Fangu Village are not as good.

"The next battle will be left to our Flying Sky City, we have invited help this time, you city lords please block the area around the merchant fort, and you will never be allowed to let go of a person from the merchant fort. Aslan said with a smile to the lords around him.

When these lords heard that they didn't need to move, many of them hurriedly patted their chests and promised that they would never let a fly fly out.

In this regard, Aslan did not break it, and hypocritically dealt with a few words and led people into the merchant fort.

"I heard that there is a gossip array on the periphery, which is also the reason why tens of thousands of troops have always dared to surround and dare not fight?" Handini next to him said with a look of disdain.

As soon as he heard the gossip array, Aslan also came to the spirit and brought out Gao Shang Zhou, who had been hiding in the team.

After careful inquiry, he directly asked Shang Zhou to lead the way.

Originally, Shang Zhou wanted to refuse, but in front of Raphael, he was quickly controlled by hypnosis and was powerless to resist.

Turn left and right in the Bagua Array, and walk for half an hour before passing through the Bagua Array and entering the Merchant Fort.

These ancient Chinese compounds have very large courtyards, and it is estimated that there should be no problem for thousands of people.

Aslan had just walked out, and before he could catch his breath, a knife light flashed in front of him, Aslan subconsciously condensed the magic shield, and led the way Dang Shang Zhou was directly cut off his head, Raphael's body couldn't help shaking, and a bright red flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"I really didn't expect that someone would be able to come here, I thought there was something terrible, it turned out to be a traitor. The person who killed Shang Zhou shouted with full anger.

The sound was very loud, the people of the entire merchant fort could hear it, and after a while, hundreds of people swarmed over, compared to the army of Flying Sky City, these hundreds of people were at least junior swordsmen, and the strongest was the sword master, there were six sword masters alone, this scale was not terrifying.

It's a pity that today they encountered Flying Sky City.

Aslan waved his hand, and the whole army lined up, and the musketeers began to raise their guns and aim, although the flintlock muskets could not hurt the prepared intermediate swordsmen, but the volley could disrupt their formation.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of muskets continued, and Shang Jianming, who was originally in a position to have a few drinks with Aslan, was suddenly stupid, and the intermediate swordsmen were beaten back layer by layer, and the junior swordsmen among them were hit and couldn't do it, and blood flowers immediately exploded on their bodies, and the whole person fell to the ground weakly, and was almost pressed back into the door.

"The swordsman and the high-ranking swordsman appeared and took out the guys with the burning sticks. Shang Jianming had such eyesight, and he could see at a glance that the guys in front of him who took out the burning sticks were all ordinary soldiers except for the woman standing at the front, who was a junior swordsman.

Once they are close to the swordsman and the high-ranking swordsman, those people are slaughtered.

The swordsman jumped and flew high, but soon one arrow after another flew out, accurately shooting the swordsman and high-level swordsman in the air out of the gourd.

Shang Jianming was no exception, he was hit by two arrows, and he looked at the dozens of people wearing various leather cloaks in Aslan's position with a face full of disbelief.

Not to mention the horror of the precision of these arrows, the penetrating power is even more terrifying.

"Elves?" After coming to this world for so long, Shang Jianming knew very well that there were two forces in this world that could not be touched, one was an elf, and the other was the Temple of Light.

Only an elf can shoot such a powerful arrow.

"You have good eyesight, so you must be exterminated today in Fort Merchant, for the sake of peace in Andhra for decades to come. Aslan pulled out the Ice Aria and slowly dismounted from his horse and walked towards the battlefield.

With the musketeers as the center, disrupting the enemy formation, and the swordsmen guarding the surroundings, the elven shooters behind are like high-speed sniper rifles, and every arrow fired is sure to hit the target.

The merchant fort that was originally going to charge completely collapsed, and the four swordsmen died at the hands of Gru, and An Ning and Bill each solved one, compared to An Ning and Gru, Bill, who had a slower shooting speed, never made a hasty move, and every time the target was carefully selected, Bill had long been eyeing Shang Jianming.

By the time Aslan walked to the gates of Fort Merchant, with his sword in hand, the battle was over.

Under the focused care of the elven archers, the existence of the senior swordsman and above is almost dead, and the intermediate swordsman in the middle is the luckiest, there are senior swordsmen to attract firepower, and dozens of people retreat to the gate, and the junior swordsmen either become muzzle ghosts, or are chopped into pulp by the swordsman team.

The remnants of the merchant fort that had fled into the gate were ready to close.

However, the young man standing at the gate raised the gorgeous sword in his hand, and a mighty ice dragon flew out of his sword, making a dragon roar, and slammed headlong into the gate.

The gate that was about to close exploded in an instant, the gate was torn apart, and the people behind the door flew up one after another, and those who were far away still maintained frightened expressions, and then were turned into ice sculptures.

Aslan didn't have a trace of pity, and swaggered in, and everywhere he passed, the ice sculptures were shattered.

This is no longer a battle, but a massacre of Chiguoguo.

An Ning was a little unbearable, but seeing that Gru, who was a high elf, meticulously carried out Aslan's orders, she could only endure the unbearable in her heart and continue to fight.

Soon they reached the lobby of the merchant fort, where hundreds of children were surrounded and hundreds of old and weak women and children.

"Stop!" Aslan quietly looked at the old and weak women and children in front of him.

"Don't kill those who descend!" Handini immediately shouted.

"Those who descend will not be killed!"

The other soldiers shouted in unison, the children cried in fright, and the old and weak women and children gritted their teeth and looked at Aslan with hatred.

Aslan immediately understood that he didn't have to think about the hundreds of old and weak women and children in front of him, even if he brought them back to Feitian City, it would be an unstable bomb, and he set his eyes on those children.

"Do you want to go home, kids, do you want to see Mom and Dad?"

Aslan's magnetic voice made the originally high-spirited shouting stop instantly, and most of the children who were originally crying quieted down, looking curiously at the mighty and handsome big brother in front of them.

"Shut up, you are all from the merchant fort now, aren't you afraid that your parents will die because of you? An old woman came out with a cane and shouted, and the children, who had still had a glimmer of hope, shivered collectively and looked at the old woman in front of them in horror.

Aslan frowned directly.

"The people in Shangbao are dead, even if the people who have fled outside, I will send people to be wanted with all my might, as long as it is surnamed Shang, leave no one. ”

As soon as the voice fell, plus the few people who had been captured in Feitian City, plus the living mouth that had just been captured, more than thirty people were thrown in front of the old woman.

Many people behind the old woman recognized the family in front of her and began to cry.

"Kill!" Aslan ordered.

More than thirty heads fell to the ground, and several of them rolled up to the old woman, looking at the old woman with desperate faces.

The old woman's body suddenly couldn't help but shake, and the momentum on her body suddenly exploded, directly reaching the level of a great sword master, and rushed towards Aslan with all her strength.

"Vertical looking for death!"