The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 414
The entire Wushuang City began to tremble violently after the bunch of fireworks bloomed in mid-air.

In the distance, dust gradually aroused in the sky.

The few people on the top of the city looked in the direction of the dust, all of them were horrified.

In the dust all over the sky, thousands of cavalry pawns formed a black line like the tide of Qiantang, approaching Wushuang City.

No one who can stand here at this moment is an idiot.

After seeing the bunch of fireworks and the powerful cavalry in front of them, they all came back to their memories one after another.

It turned out that Zhao Yu's real goal was not the so-called Martial Saint Sword Art, but the entire Wushuang City! !

Thousands of cavalry are dressed in armor, with knives hanging from their waists, and iron spears hanging from the victory hooks on the side of the horses.

But in their hands, they all held a strange-looking firecracker!
Two cavalry rushed out of the army formation and galloped towards Zhao Yu.

The leader is none other than An Jianqing, the former commander of Jin Yiwei!
And the person beside him was Shen Lian, who was sent by Zhao Yu to watch every move of Wushuang City.

"See Mr. Zhao!"

An Jianqing got off his horse, and quickly walked to Zhao Yu who was sitting cross-legged with Shen Lian, and knelt down on one knee.

Only then did Zhao Yu open his eyes, looked at the thousands of soldiers behind them, and nodded slightly.

"What is your purpose in coming to Peerless City?"

Meng stared at Zhao Yu who was sitting cross-legged in front of him with a dazed expression, and slowly stepped forward and asked.

At this moment, they suddenly remembered that before the sword master and Zhao Yu fought, the sword master had said.

As long as he does not die, those people will not be able to enter Wushuang City.

And this 'those people' should refer to the thousands of fierce soldiers behind Zhao Yu.

"stop!!"

Before Zhao Yu could answer, An Jianqing stood up in an instant, pulled out the new version of Xiuchun Knife from his waist, and pointed the blade at Meng who was slowly walking forward.

Shen Lian also got up immediately. Although he didn't draw a knife, he couldn't suppress the killing intent all over his body.

Zhao Yu waved his hands, and the two of them immediately retracted their sabers and turned around, standing beside Zhao Yu with their palms resting on the hilt of the saber, staring fixedly at Meng who was still moving forward.

"You've already seen it, why bother to ask?"

Zhao Yu looked at the trance-like expression, and sighed slightly.

hum!
The moment Zhao Yu's words fell, Meng's silver-gloved hand clenched into a fist in an instant.

"Third Sister!!"

At this moment, Wuye rushed over from the top of the city.

Wuye, who stood between Zhao Yu and Meng, stared at the younger sister who couldn't fight back when she was peeing, and only said one word.

"Do you remember grandma's last advice?"

When Grandma Wushuang was in the crypt, she had already had her tongue pulled out by the fake Dugu Fang, so naturally she didn't give any advice.

But when her sister said this, Kemeng remembered the last look in her grandmother's eyes.

The members of the Hua family live to protect Wushuang City from generation to generation.

But grandma has blocked countless open and dark arrows for Wushuang City all her life, but in the end she ended up in such a miserable end.

And the people in this city, like cattle and sheep, are being taken away by human beings.

Such a Peerless City is completely different from the Peerless City that the Hua family wants to protect.

Meng's silver-gloved fist gradually let go.

"But the people in this city are innocent after all..."

Meng looked at Zhao Yu who was getting up slowly, and said softly.

"Is it the land of the king in the whole world? The people of this Wushuang city are also the people of the new dynasty!"

Zhao Yu looked at Meng and said calmly.

His expression was calm, but when the people behind him heard this, their hearts jumped.

Zhao Yu's seemingly simple sentence contained too much information.

"My lord, except for the people of Wushuang City, the rest..."

An Jianqing's brain is so flexible, when Zhao Yu's words fell, he had already guessed the tricks.

In this Wushuang city, besides the innocent people, there are more than 1000 disciples of Dugu Fang!

"kill……"

Zhao Yu didn't even raise his eyelids, but just said a word lightly.

It was this word that changed the expression of Nie Dashan behind him.

This word seems simple, but it represents more than 1000 bloody heads after all!

"Follow the order!"

An Jianqing didn't care so much, after receiving Zhao Yu's order, he turned around and rode back.

The long sword was drawn out of its sheath in front of the formation, and the blade pointed directly at Wushuang City!

Among the thousands of fierce cavalry behind them, two teams of hundreds of horses were separated, and they headed straight for Wushuang City.

"Master Zhao, can this... give them a chance to reform themselves?"

Nie Feng finally stood up and said in a deep voice: "After all, now that Dugu is dead, they have nothing to rely on. As long as they are willing to mend their ways, it's okay to give them a chance!"

Zhao Yu turned his head, looked at Nie Feng and smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Nie Feng's kindness is right, but he forgot the miserable scene he saw when he entered Wushuang City.

There must be a cause and an effect, when they are wearing the costumes of the lord of the unparalleled city, when they are unscrupulous in the unparalleled city, they should have thought that such a day will come.

Moreover, as far as Zhao Yu was concerned, it would be a disaster for these people to stay behind.

Peerless City is the lead of his crazy long-cherished wish, so this more than 1000 soldiers, like Dugu Sword, must die!
Before Nie Feng could speak out to dissuade them, the two teams had already picked up dust and charged towards the Wushuang cities.

Dugu Ming, who was seriously injured, could only watch the cavalry roar past.

"Ok?"

Just when he was desperate, he saw a scene that terrified him.

A person who shouldn't have appeared in front of those hundreds of soldiers!

Bu Jingyun? !

Dugu Ming wiped his eyes with his hand, a little in disbelief.

Anyone can stand up and defend Wushuang City at this time, but it is absolutely impossible to be the God of Uncrying Death who wanted to kill all the soldiers just a moment ago!

"Kill without mercy!"

Seeing Bu Jingyun blocking the city gate alone, An Jianqing grinned and roared angrily.

Entry master?

This may have really caused headaches for ordinary soldiers in the past.

But ever since the boy Afa took charge of the Beijing Military Division, the general high-level masters are no longer enough for them!
The horses charging forward did not stop at all, while the soldiers in the front row sitting on the horses raised their strangely shaped firecrackers one after another.

"Shi Wuzun..."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Bu Jingyun raised his head to look at Zhao Yu, and said three words coldly.

Shi Wuzun used the method of sacrificing his life to become a Buddha, and donated all his cultivation bases to him.

Although he didn't promise anything, but since he has inherited Shi Wuzun's cultivation base, he can't let them die under his nose if more than 1000 soldiers were sent down!

This is the most cold-blooded and ruthless god of death who is rumored in the world!
Seeing Bu Jingyun looking at Zhao Yu, An Jianqing, the leader of the army, raised his long saber in his hand, and all the soldiers who were charging forward stopped.

"You agreed to Shi Wuzun, but I didn't agree..."

Zhao Yu glanced at Bu Jingyun, and then said indifferently.

As Zhao Yu's words fell, the former army immediately raised the blunderbuss in their hands again, and the fire door opened wide.

But at this moment, a horse from the leading army of the former cavalry broke away from the battle formation, galloped out, and went straight to Bu Jingyun.

(End of this chapter)