The siege of Nanchang City, after more than a month of siege without fighting, finally reached a climax after the emperor entered the battlefield.

The 130,000 Beijing camp army, plus the surrounding local guard army from all over the country, a full 400,000 army, the pressure of the sea swept like the sea, and began a magnificent siege battle.

Like this scene of the emperor's personal conquest, the people present are estimated to only see it once in their lives, and everyone wants to behave well under the emperor's nose.

After the army of King Ning who broke through was annihilated, Lin Nuo nodded to the father-in-law of Chu Fang, signaling him to protect the emperor closely, and then he held the ink dragon spear, like the god of war possessed, with a monstrous red light, a dragon with regret, bombarded the city gate of Nanchang City.

Rumble!

The sound of the thunder explosion spread throughout the battlefield, and in the horrified eyes of countless soldiers, the huge city gate, which seemed impregnable, was violently blasted open a hole more than two meters wide.

In the flying iron filings in the sky, Lin Nuo was dressed in black armor, and the whole person took the lead, taking the lead in breaking into the hole, and the spear in his hand passed, like a long dragon going out to sea, and the soldiers of King Ning who were surrounded behind the city gate were killed by him alone!

"Kill!"

Lin Nuo was followed by the three thousand elite brocade guards under his command.

These Jinyi Guard troops, each with a physical fitness at least comparable to a third-rate martial artist, before the surrounding army could react, they rushed into the city gate in a group of three, and then followed behind Lin Nuo and began an orderly rain of arrows.

The war, the moment Lin Nuo blasted open the city gate, it was actually over, because no matter how strong the soldiers under King Ning were, they couldn't stop the 400,000 troops of the imperial court who were screaming one by one and wanted to grab military merits.

For the follow-up battle process of the army, Lin Nuo didn't care, at this time, he was one person and one shot, that is, all the way forward, all the way to kill, wherever he passed, no matter who dared to stop his pace, he was stabbed under the gun.

If it was in the spacious plain area, Lin Nuo naturally did not dare to rush directly into the camp of tens of thousands of troops alone.

But here, it is Nanchang City, although the streets in the city are more spacious than ordinary cities, but it is difficult for the army to assemble completely, and there are shops and houses all around, and there are too many shelters, even if you want to form a rain of arrows to cover the attack, you can't do it at all.

Without the continuous covering blow of the rain of arrows, the ordinary soldier camp can be ignored by Lin Nuo, every time his spear is whipped, he doesn't even need to use internal force, just with the strength of the ink dragon spear in his body, he can easily completely pull the surrounding soldiers away.

At the beginning, Ye Gucheng was extremely fast in killing the Praetorian Guards in the palace, but at this time, Lin Nuo, in the battlefield, killed the enemy a few points faster than the other party.

I have to say that the spear has an unparalleled advantage over the sword weapon on the battlefield, at least in the face of the hordes of soldiers, Lin Nuo doesn't even have to use marksmanship, just so lightly whipped back and forth, and after a few times, the surrounding soldiers were completely emptied by him.

Killing people is like mowing grass, for a top master like Lin Nuo, it is really appropriate!

Behind Lin Nuo, Xiu'er was also dressed in black armor, and the long sword in her hand flashed with silver light.

She did not rush into battle to kill the enemy, but was like a ghost walking in the shadows, and everywhere she passed, those dead soldiers of King Ning who hid in the shadows and released cold arrows were taken away by her understated sword, relieving Lin Nuo of the pressure from behind.

Rushing all the way, killing all the way, when there were no less than a thousand soldiers who died under Lin Nuo's spear, the soldiers of King Ning, who were originally ordered to stop him, finally collapsed.

Ignoring the roar of the commander beside them, they frantically discarded their weapons one by one, and then began to flee towards the surrounding houses.

They are soldiers in order to get military salaries, in order to have food, if the war is deadlocked, it is just that, now it is clear that King Ning is going to be finished, let them bury King Ning for a bite of food, don't even think about it!

Later, wherever Lin Nuo rushed, the defenders scattered in a hurry, and even the generals under the command of King Ning did not have the slightest will to resist, and fled with the rout, not willing to face Lin Nuo, a figure like death.

The further back he went, the smoother it became, and it wasn't until he stormed in front of King Ning's palace that he encountered some more formal resistance.

Blocking his progress were more than a dozen dead soldiers dressed in black samurai uniforms, all of which were wrapped in black except for their noses and eyes, like killing machines, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Bang!

Bursts of white smoke suddenly rose up, instantly blocking Lin Nuo's vision, and the next moment, more than a dozen brilliant sword lights struck from all directions, and instantly came to Lin Nuo's body.

"Huh!"

Lin Nuo sneered, his figure shook suddenly, one person suddenly turned into nine people, and the nine figures were scattered in all directions, which suddenly made the dozen or so raiding sword lights lose their exact target.

Poof!

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The next moment, the sound of flesh being pierced by spears sounded, and I saw that in mid-air, nine figures shot out at the same time, one shot turned into a hundred guns, one gun shadow followed one gun shadow, one whirlpool followed another whirlpool, and in a blink of an eye, all the dead soldiers around were shrouded in it.

Puff pass! puff pass......

The sound of corpses falling to the ground sounded, and in an instant, blood stained the ground in front of the palace red.

It was only two or three breaths from Lin Nuo's Spiral Nine Shadows to his rapid shooting and killing the enemy, but when his feet fell to the ground again, the entire palace hall was already covered with the corpses of more than a dozen black-clothed dead soldiers.

"Dongying ninja?" Lin Nuo glanced indifferently at the lifeless corpse, and then shook his head disdainfully, "That's it!"

Clearing the last obstacles, Lin Nuo was like a leisurely stroll, shaking off the blood at the tip of the gun, and at the same time stepping into the palace of King Ning, who had dominated Nanchang for many years!

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the palace, a strong bloody aura came to his face, and there was a trace of warmth in these blood gases, as if the people inside had just died.

Lin Nuo looked at it coldly, and saw dozens of corpses lying crookedly in the palace, these corpses were men and women, old and young, and the blood stains on their bodies had not dried up, and it seemed that they had not been dead for a long time.

And King Ning, who was dressed in a four-clawed golden dragon robe and wore a crown on his head, sat on the throne above the main hall with a gloomy face, and in his hand, he was still holding a sword that was dripping blood, and looked at Lin Nuo who was strolling towards him with hatred.

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