Chapter Eighty-Six: A Suspense
Wang Ce didn't expect Ye Cheng to treat his words with anger instead of despair, but even if he regretted it, it was too late, Ye Cheng's sword was already stabbed in the face with anger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The spear and sword intersected again, but Wang Ce's hand was a little disobedient.
Wang Ce knew better than anyone else that if he gave in a little at this time, then the entire Cangming City would belong to the other party.
Wang Ce has used his own set of "drawing water and flowers" marksmanship to the extreme, piercing, stabbing, tart, slashing, winding, and circling, the attack is unstoppable, and the retreat is not leaky, if it is not for the other party is his enemy, Ye Chengru here can't help but cheer for him.
Ye Chengshi unfolded his Yuehua Sword and returned it with all his might. Both of them are just leaving, and they are unwilling to make too many moves, because they know very well that at this moment, even the slightest flaw may become the key to affecting the victory or defeat of the battle.
The sound of artillery fire has subsided slightly, but this does not mean that Zheng He's army has weakened the offensive, but they have already set up a ladder under the cover of artillery fire, and soldiers are scrambling to climb the ladder like a vigorous ape. After a fierce attack by artillery fire, the defenders at the head of the city were already frightened, and they were unwilling to die for Wang Ce, so there were not a few people who cared about the ladder that had been set up on the city, but rushed to find a way down the city wall and escaped.
"You useless beasts, what are you going to do!" Wang Ce and Ye Cheng fought very inseparably, and found that the soldiers on his side were panicked one by one, panicking like a fish that had slipped through the net, and anxious like a lost dog, Wang Ce saw it in his eyes, but he was entangled by Ye Cheng, and he couldn't be separated or stopped, so he had to watch the soldiers around him slowly decrease.
Up to now, Wang Ce is complaining about hardship, thinking that with the tenacity of Cangming City, even if there are only 5,000 soldiers, he will never be defeated. Moreover, the imperial army was exhausted from the expedition, and when it was too long to attack and the army's morale was exhausted, it would definitely be able to force the imperial army into a place of no return.
But now, it's all in vain.
Ye Cheng's Yuehua Sword was as tight as a move, one style was faster than another, and Wang Ce seemed to be unable to see the other party's incoming move clearly in front of him, and the left and right resistance were already dwarfed.
Ye Cheng saw the opportunity, and the sword suddenly swept across Wang Ce's chest, Wang Ce dodged, and if he didn't use the most powerful killing move in this "Rain Manhua" marksmanship, I am afraid it would be very difficult to get out. Wang Ce thought of this, and then when his body retreated, he suddenly put the gun on his shoulder, and suddenly shouted: "Take the gun!"
Immediately afterwards, seeing that the spear flew towards Ye Cheng like wings, Ye Cheng hurriedly flashed back. Seeing that the other party was about to take off the spear with both hands, but at the last moment, Wang Ce suddenly held the end of the spear, and then the spear crossed an arc in the air and stabbed straight at Ye Cheng's lower abdomen.
"Wang Ce, you don't have to be caught yet, let alone when!" Ye Chengbao's sword sank and blocked the spear, but a crisp sound was heard, and a gap appeared in the body of the spear.
This time it was also shocking that Wang Ce's arm was numb, and he almost couldn't hold it. But Wang Ce was already desperate at this time, and he didn't care about the sore arm, the tip of the gun was on the ground, and he actually jumped up and kicked at Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng avoided it, but saw that Wang Ce's feet landed on the ground and did not continue to attack, but turned around and wanted to escape.
"Wang Ce, don't want to escape!" Ye Cheng also asked about Zhong Qing's whereabouts, and the enemy had several lives on his back, how could he let him go at this time.
But seeing Ye Cheng leap forward, the Yuehua Sword drew a cold light and stabbed at Wang Ce's back. Looking at Wang Ce again, it seemed that he had suddenly expected that the other party was going to chase after him and stab, and suddenly he exerted force in his waist and abdomen, and fell backwards, but he avoided the sword alive. After Ye Cheng's Yuehua sword stabbed in front of him, Wang Ce suddenly used a "return horse gun" similar to an immediate battle, and his body did not turn around, he directly held the gun with both hands and reflexively stabbed towards Ye Cheng.
Ye Chengwan didn't expect that the other party would be able to fight back in such a situation, and this move was fierce and sudden, which caught Ye Chengzhen off guard. Immediately, only a muffled sound was heard, and the spear was firmly rooted in Ye Cheng's lower abdomen.
Wang Ce succeeded in one blow, held the gun with both hands, turned around with a rotating body, and then pointed his toes on the ground, and continued to hand the gun forward, pushing Ye Cheng out more than a foot away.
"Hahaha, stinky boy, even if I, Wang Ce, want to die in this Cangming City today, I will pull you together to go to Jiuquan!" Wang Ce laughed wildly.
But the laughter soon changed from big to small, and gradually condensed on Wang Ce's face.
Because Ye Cheng on the opposite side was not injured at all, his spear did not pierce Ye Cheng's body at all.
"How...... How!" Wang Ce's eyes widened in surprise, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Ye Cheng held the barrel of the spear with his left hand and said with a smile: "Wang Ce, thanks to the help of your second brother who married Jin Lan, you should die now." ”
"Ugin Qilin Armor?" Wang Ce suddenly remembered.
"That's not bad at all, it's the Ugin Qilin Armor, which your second brother Lang Pan gave me with both hands in the Ying Treasure Palace, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now. Ye Cheng said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Cheng suddenly saw the internal force of his whole body, holding the sword in his right hand, holding the barrel of the gun in his left hand, and slashing it hard. But seeing a crisp click, Wang Ce's spear suddenly broke into two sections, and the fierce slashing made Wang Ce shake back again and again, and finally failed to stand firmly, and sat on the ground with his butt in his hand, still holding a broken piece of the gun in his hand. Over there, Ye Cheng waved the gun in his hand and threw it down from the city, and then jumped into the depth, dancing the sword and attacking Wang Ce again.
Wang Ce hurriedly stood up, but at this time, he had already lost his weapon, how could he resist Ye Cheng's fierce attack with his bare hands, but seeing that there were no seven or eight faces, his clothes had been scratched by the sword qi of the Yuehua Sword, and he was damaged, and his good hair was also shaved by Ye Chengyi's sword, and it was suddenly messy in the wind.
At this time, Wang Ce was already in a state of confusion, and he kept retreating backwards, seeing that he had retreated to the edge of the city wall.
The long hair swayed in the wind, which had covered Wang Ce's eyes, and at this time, he looked around, but saw that there were people climbing up the ladder, and there were more and more troops in the court at the head of the city, but his own people were already rare, Ye Cheng stood not far from him, but in his opinion, Ye Cheng's figure was already so vague and uncertain.
"Surrender, maybe there is a silver lining. Ye Cheng held the sword and said slowly.
Wang Ce didn't speak, but let out a hysterical laugh.
"Sanfo Island belongs to my Wang Ce, even if I have only been the owner of the island for one day, you little people still want me to be captured?" Wang Ce roared.
Ye Cheng hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to capture Wang Ce alive, but when he saw Wang Ce suddenly throw another section of the gun hard, Ye Cheng dodged and avoided it.
"Ye Cheng, Zhong Qing is dead, all the people you care about are dead, you don't want to find them again!" Wang Ce didn't wait for Ye Cheng to get closer, he spread his hands and legs hard, jumped high and jumped from the head of this Cangming City.
Ye Cheng exclaimed and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, only to see Wang Ce facing the sky on his back, his body quickly falling from the top of the city, and there was still a wild laugh in his throat......
Ye Cheng held the solid stone at the head of the city with both hands and leaned over to look, but saw that Wang Ce had fallen to the ground, and the life of this wicked man who had committed a lot of sins, killed his father and killed his friends, had come to an abrupt end. But Ye Cheng finally failed to get Zhong Qing's exact whereabouts from his mouth, perhaps this was also the most proud thing Wang Ce was before he died, he wanted to let the living continue to feel the pain, even if it was only for a moment.
The soldiers on the city planted the banner of the word "Zheng", and the soldiers under the city stepped on Wang Ce's corpse and smashed open the city gate, so that a fortified city built by Wang Daoming and painstakingly managed by Chen Zuyi and Wang Ce was captured.
Starting today, Sanfo Island has welcomed its new owner.
Ye Cheng only felt the feeling of exhausting his physical strength at this time, and took a short rest at the head of the city and slowly walked down, but as soon as he got out of the city, he was surrounded by soldiers with a hula in the middle.
"Don't move!" Many officers and soldiers didn't recognize Ye Cheng, thinking that he was also from Sanfo Island.
Ye Cheng shook his head with a wry smile, and just wanted to speak, but he heard a voice in the crowd say: "Presumptuous!
Ye Cheng was familiar with this voice, because the owner of the voice was none other than Zheng He.
Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body and a white face separated everyone and came to Ye Cheng.
"Lord Zheng, we have once again saved the day. Ye Cheng showed a bright smile.
Zheng He stretched out his hands excitedly, hugged Ye Cheng's shoulders tightly and said, "Ye Shaoxia, Zheng is worried about your safety all the time, it's really good to see you now!"
Ye Cheng nodded, now he only felt the soreness in his body.
"Lord Zheng, one of the bandit leaders, Wang Ce, has fallen from the building and committed suicide, but before he died, he said that Zhong Qing, Huo Ran, and General Ji had already ......," Ye Cheng said bitterly.
Zheng He hurriedly comforted: "This person is extremely vicious and vicious, I am afraid that he deliberately talked nonsense in order to vent his anger for a while, let's attack the Ying Treasure Hall now and know the truth." ”
Ye Cheng couldn't believe that Zhong Qing had died, and when he heard Zheng He's words, he immediately shook his spirits, slowly stood up and said, "I hope that as Lord Zheng said, they can all be safe, otherwise Ye Cheng doesn't want to live alone." ”
Zheng He understood Ye Cheng's mood very well at this moment, waved his sword in the air, and gave an order, followed by a loud drum sound, and the army marched towards Ying Bao Palace.
But when they came to the Ying Treasure Palace, they were stunned by the scene in front of them, and the most surprising among them was, of course, Ye Cheng.
Gone are the grandiose and opulent palaces of the past, replaced by scorched earth and billowing smoke.
Ye Cheng stood in front of the scorching flames and thick smoke, and his whole heart sank deeply.