"Boom!"

A thunderclap flashed in the gray sky, and a thunderbolt of lightning seemed to tear the sky to shreds. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ambushed in the gloomy jungle, looking at the lights in the distance, Liu Chen raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat on his cheeks, and then turned low and asked, "What time is it?"

"King, the hour has passed, and it is about to be the first hour of the hour!" Gazing at the night sky where the mountain rain was coming, Uncle Ban pinched his fingertips and returned to the camp in a faint whisper: "In this situation, there will be rain at the second hour of the hour, and the wind ......will come from the northeast."

"Boom!" The mountain wind was howling, and in the woods where the fourth battalion of the Southern Army was located, all the greenery was bent over, accompanied by thunder and lightning in the sky, and the entire Meiling Plain was full of gloom.

"Damn, it's all time, why is it still dark?" If it weren't for Uncle Ban's very reliable conduct on weekdays, Liu Chen would never believe it, it was already early in the morning, on this day, why was it still dark and autumn!

"King, you'd better go to the armor first!"

Seeing that Liu Chen inserted the heavy sword seal on the ground, the dress of the brocade robe was really incompatible with the atmosphere of war here, and the most important thing was that in the darkness where he couldn't see his five fingers, Liu Chen, who was not wearing armor, could not bear the open guns and dark arrows after the battle later......

"No!" Facing Uncle Ban, he lifted his placket, revealing the crystal under the brocade robe, and Liu Chen sneered: "I'm wearing an ice silkworm armor...... The armor is too heavy, and it's hard for me to swing the seal for a long time when I wear it......"

"Then take off this robe outside......" After hesitating for a moment, Uncle Ban Ziming did not persuade again, and then retreated and said: "The golden dragon behind the robe is too eye-catching!"

"Okay!" Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he had to deny that Uncle Ban was so cautious, Liu Chen shrugged his shoulders and took off the black five-clawed golden dragon robe, after thinking about it, he turned the robe over again, hid the golden dragon in it and said, "I'll wear it backwards...... It's windy and a little cold!"

opened his mouth, Uncle Ban couldn't help but cry and laugh, he really didn't know what to say...... In the human race, this five-clawed golden dragon robe can only be worn by the emperor and the king of Canglan...... It was a sign of identity and glory, and I had never heard of any emperor or king of Canglan who would turn this robe over and wear it...... According to the reader, this is blasphemy!

Uncle Ban didn't say anything, and the group of warlocks behind him pretended not to see it, as for the slander in the hearts of the old men, it was not enough for outsiders......

......

After waiting for a long time, the sky was still not bright, and just when Liu Chen was a little impatient, the black eagle with a bloody face did not dry before he quietly returned to the camp.

"Special mother, I still think you died inside!" glared at Black Eagle angrily, and looked behind him for a while, but didn't see any other hidden guards coming, Liu Chen frowned, and said with a puzzled face: "Why are you alone?"

"King!" The dark scene well concealed the embarrassment on Black Eagle's face, and in the face of Liu Chen's urgent question, he stabilized his mind and said with a wry smile: "Wancheng's defense is quite lax, and those young masters and soldiers didn't think that we would bypass Guicheng to play with them......"

"Getting to the point!"

"We've pulled out all the secret posts at the north gate...... In addition, Uncle Shi and they also easily solved the main general of the thief army in the North Gate camp, just wait for the king's side to fight, and the hidden martial guards will be able to make the Wancheng army leaderless in a moment!"

It turned out that the hidden guards who were scouts went to the north camp of Wancheng to inquire about the situation in the dark, but they didn't think that the people's defense was full of loopholes, and as soon as a few old killers were combined, they shrunk into the room of the main general of the people, and overturned the people...... No wonder it dragged on for so long, Liu Chen thought they had encountered an ambush in Wancheng!

"Okay, you go back and make arrangements, listen to the sound and get ready to do it!" Liu Chen nodded, and when the black eagle disappeared into the darkness again, he turned around again, chuckled and said to Uncle Ban Ziming: "Ziming, it's up to you!"

"Hmm!" Uncle Ban promised with his hand, squinted slightly, and led the group of old men from the Shenji Camp to move towards Wancheng.

Holding his breath, Liu Chen stared at the city pass that seemed to stand in the dark clouds in the distance, suddenly, the sky sounded thunder again, and the moment the lightning pierced the night sky, the cold rain of beans poured down like a waterfall, and after a few breaths, the soldiers of the fourth battalion of the Southern Army were drenched into a soup chicken.

The rain in late autumn was cold, but Liu Chen's heart was extremely hot, because ahead, after a burst of suppressed and obscure chanting, the dazzling rainbow roared and rushed in the direction of Wancheng.

"Bang!"

Dozens of warlocks above the concentration shot together, and the power of that vitality bullet ...... Tsk, the big side of the city wall suddenly disappeared without a trace in this storm.

"Brothers!" Turning over and riding on the star-chasing horse, Liu Chen suddenly raised the Fengmang sword in his hand, "Follow this king, attack the city!"

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

......

Liu Chen, who was covered by a black robe, leaned over and stuck to the horse's back, chasing the star's vigor, and in a moment he distanced himself from the team behind him, only to see him holding the hilt of the sealing sword, hanging it obliquely on the ground, and the brilliant sparks stirred up the cold wind and rain......

The piercing sound of friction guided the direction of the soldiers of the fourth battalion of the Southern Army, running on the long road paved with sparks, and the morale of the Southern Army suddenly reached its peak.

"What's the situation?"

"Ah......h

"Help!"

"Boom!"

"Enemy attack on the camp!"

"Oh my God...... Guicheng is lost!"

“......”

The wind howled, the rain became more violent, the thunder sounded, and the electricity was ...... The warlocks in the cold rain, with that hoarse and indiscriminate bombardment, when the dawn was approaching, played a symphony of summoning the underworld between Wancheng......

"The spring rain brings new leaves, and the wind blows the old snow!"

The first to rush into Wancheng along the collapsed city wall was Liu Chen, in the desperate wail of the defenders of Wancheng, the king of Canglan jumped up, and smashed his sword into the crowd from the star-chasing horse......

After waiting for too long, the Wancheng rebels did not wait for the summons of the commander, one by one like headless flies, they were killed by the wolf-like soldiers of the Southern Army, and the four battalions of the Southern Army, with nearly 60,000 horses, rushed into Wancheng, so that the former southern commercial city immediately became a one-sided slaughterhouse.

The whole city wept, but it didn't make Liu Chen's heart soften in the slightest, and when it came to the rise, in the frenzy and fear of both the enemy and us, the king of Canglan Fei Tian turned into a dragon, and the golden dragon dozens of feet long roared and swept the entire city, and everywhere he passed, it was a scorched earth.

"Pass the decree of the orphan, put down the weapon, the five-body thrower will not be killed, and the rest of the people will be chopped into meat sauce!"

"My king is mighty, those who descend will not be killed, and those who resist will not leave all the corpses!"

"Shout the name of my king, the vicissitudes of might, the heavens and the earth are panicked!"

The golden dragon opened its mouth, and the sound was deafening, and the soldiers and civilians of Wancheng all heard what it said, but those fierce soldiers of the Southern Army were still repeating Liu Chen's imperial decree, without too much hesitation, let alone the slightest struggle, Hulala, a large number of embarrassed people, as if they had grasped the last straw, knelt in the sea of blood in the heavy rain of corpses...... (To be continued.) )