"Is there Sekijo?!" Wang Qinian couldn't help but exclaim.

"Demon Clan, has it finally arrived?" Zheng Chi said bravely: "Our Demon Demon Beast Legion of the Demon Demon Sect may be able to come in handy!" ”

Bai Qianzhang looked at the flowers and saw that his expression was calm, so he asked, "What do you mean by the multiple-choice question?" ”

"Are you going to fight monsters, or are you going to save the princess?" Hua Changkai asked.

"Save the princess?" Wang Qinian asked.

Hua Changkai nodded and said, "It's Qing Wanrou, I just used a metaphor." ”

"Of course it's to save Qing Wanrou!" Wang Qinian immediately shouted.

"That's right! Go and save Qing Wanrou! Jiang Daozi also agreed.

It was Yan Meiniang, who also said: "Save Wanrou!" ”

After hesitating for a moment, Zheng Chidan also immediately said: "Save Wanrou!" ”

This made Bai Qianzhang feel a little surprised, and he said with some excitement: "I really didn't expect you to be willing to help me."

"They just don't want to be eaten by demon beasts, don't be too moved, and my attitude is to save Wanrou." Hua Changkai turned around as he spoke, looking at the skyrocketing fire there: "What's the matter with me? ”

When night falls, the cold wind blows through the winter cities, the temperature of the land drops sharply, and the wilderness is roamed by countless refugees, and occasionally a few cries are heard in the darkness, but these cries are often so weak that they stop abruptly when the next cold wind blows, perhaps because the weeping person has also become the weeping person, or maybe because the weeping person no longer has the mood to cry.

On days like these, no matter if it's the wilderness at night. Or among the dwellings in the city. The only thing that can survive the long, cold night is fire.

If there is a fire in the wilderness. It can often save the lives of dozens of people, and the fire pits of every household in the city are the biggest reliance on the survival of residents.

However, although the fire of the fortress tonight was soaring, the light of the fire caused countless people to lose their lives, because this was not a bonfire, not a fire in a fire pit, but a fire that spread to half of the fortress one after another.

As for the cause of the fire, when Hua Changkai and Wei Jiuqian stood on top of the city. I thought it was caused by the monster's attack on Guancheng.

But in reality, it is not.

Just as every event that is declared a natural disaster, behind the event, it is often a man-made disaster that causes more harm to human beings.

This fire is also a man-made disaster.

This fire was committed by the 3,000 black-robed soldiers who forcibly stormed the city gate yesterday and rushed in.

These 3,000 black-robed troops were defeated and retreated from the Great Wall in the north, and they had already entered the city before the demon beasts arrived here, and they came like the wind. The soldiers defending the city were not prepared at all, and they directly took the way of the refugees. Forced into the city.

Their leader was a young general, dressed in a dark red shabby black robe, his armor was in tatters, and he had a long scar on his face, which was new.

This team forcibly broke into the city, and after receiving the help of the city, they ate and drank a lot of food, and even took advantage of the fact that the soldiers defending the city were busy repairing the city walls and the crossbows guarding the city, and suddenly lit fires everywhere and burned half of the city.

Yang Mingxuan sat on his snowfield giant wolf with a huge skeleton, behind him were three thousand comrades, and in front of him was the Guancheng Guardian Bushen Palace, who was also riding on the snowfield giant wolf, and in front of him was the city gate.

At this time, Yang Mingxuan's brows furrowed slightly, he was not frowning because he ordered the burning of the half-sitting city, nor was it because he and his brothers were surrounded by the Guancheng Flying Wolf Army, which was several times his own, at this time.

He frowned because the city-guarding giant crossbows on the city walls, which were supposed to only be used against demon beasts, were now aimed at him and his brothers.

There is also this thing in the north, if it weren't for this lethal weapon, he was afraid that the gate of the Great Wall in the north would be breached by the demon beast in the first time, but the reason why he really frowned was because the quality of these giant crossbows in Guancheng was obviously better than that of the north, and the density of equipment was three times that of the Great Wall in the north.

"The Great Spellmaster is right, the people in the inland are really a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death." Yang Mingxuan said with a frown.

"Why set fire to the city?" Bu Shengong, who was facing Yang Mingxuan from afar, asked coldly again, this was the third time he had asked, but the other party didn't seem to take him seriously at all.

This made him feel very angry, if it weren't for his full cooperation, the black-robed army wouldn't have been able to support them for even a month, and if they had ordered them to deal with them when they first stormed the city, they would have been a pile of corpses by this time.

100,000 soldiers in Guancheng, more than 23,000 Flying Wolf Army, and more than 300 giant crossbows defending the city, all of which were added together, he was confident that he could defeat the group of black-robed troops in front of him, who were simply beggars in a cup of tea.

However, because of his momentary compassion, now he has made such a big mistake, how can this not make him angry? So he needed a reason.

However, the guy on the other side with a spear on his back didn't seem to take him seriously at all, and didn't want to give him any explanation, which made him feel even more angry.

Yang Mingxuan's gaze looked through the Bushen Palace in front of him, looked at the door that had been closed, sighed, and said to the Bushen Palace: "Open the door." ”

Bu Shengong was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then opened his mouth and asked, "Open the door?" Do you think I'm going to let you out of town? You're a bunch of defeated generals! You are a bunch of scourges! You're a bunch of monsters that are even more terrifying than monsters! ”

Yang Mingxuan looked at the excited appearance of the Bushen Palace, shrugged his brows slightly, turned his head, and asked the one-eyed adjutant under him: "What he said is an insult?" ”

"Returning to your lordship! I think it's a great honor! The one-eyed lieutenant shouted, serious.

Yang Mingxuan turned his head, looked at the Bushen Palace, nodded and said: "What you said is not wrong at all, we are criminals, since we are criminals, there is nothing wrong with being called a scourge, as for you saying that we are forcing demon beasts to be more terrifying, this is a great honor for us, but I think that only people who have never seen real demon beasts will think that there is something more terrifying than demon beasts in this world." ”

"As for the general of the defeated army you mentioned, isn't there a proverb called -- the general of the defeated army can speak bravely?"

"How can there be such a bastard proverb? It is clear that the general of the defeated army is not brave enough! Step Jingu roared angrily, these guys are simply crazy.

Yang Mingxuan still looked at the Bushen Palace indifferently, his hand gently stroked the neck hair of the snowfield giant wolf under the seat, and said, "From today onwards, there will be this proverb."

After finishing speaking, he sighed: "Open the city gate, it's time to fight back!" (To be continued......)