low-key is king

Chapter 207: Your Highness Foretells Things Like a God!

Two days later, dusk.

The sky is gradually getting dark!
Xuan Jing, the Ninth Prince of the Great Xuan Dynasty, did not leave after leading people up the city wall. Perhaps he also wanted to see if his guess was accurate.

But Xuan Jing is extremely confident, he seems to have guessed all the plans of the other party, especially after seeing the water of the moat below being filled again.

Yes, within these two days, the army of Zhendong Palace outside the city blocked the water flow in the river for the second time, and also filled up the moat on the east side of Tianyang City for the second time.

It's just that the soldiers of the Yan family in the city are more prepared this time, and they have been waiting for this moment for a long time!

About an hour after the moat was filled, the entire section of the river sank again with a bang, and the river flowed into this area, as if nothing had changed.

Seeing the despondency of the soldiers outside the city, Yan Rongdao felt extremely relieved, but the six-level powerhouses dispatched by the three mysterious mirrors were a little impatient.

"Your Highness, if they don't act again tonight, why don't I go down and try it out?"

The somewhat impatient Sixth Realm Martial Artist stood up, first glanced at the setting sun that could barely fall on the western mountain, then turned his gaze to the camp of the army outside the city, and said something.

"If the prince's guess is correct, their sneak attack should be tonight!"

Xuan Jing shook his head slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said it with confidence, and at the same time, he glanced at the six-level martial artist, which contained a hint of cryptic warning.

Speaking of which, this is also the first time Xuan Jing has experienced such a big battle. He will not allow himself to make the slightest mistake, even if it is just a guess, he must control it in his own hands.

In his opinion, within ten days, the army of Zhendong King outside should be unable to bear it anymore, and there are at most ten or so strong opponents who have reached the fifth level, and two or three manned flight mechanisms must be enough .

This can be regarded as the cause of Xuan Jing's pride. If his prediction is true, he will be shocked by the people around him as heavenly beings, and it may also have a considerable effect on consolidating his power in the future.

The sky soon became completely dark, the clouds were thick and there was no moon tonight, it seemed to be even darker than in the past, so that it could reflect the endless light of the countless army camps outside the east gate of Tianyang City.

Whoosh!
And when in the dark night, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the camp of Zhendong Prince's Mansion, Xuan Jing, who had been sitting upright, suddenly stood up, his eyes sparkling, and he was even more excited and proud. .

"coming!"

Xuan Jing looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a black shadow soaring into the sky, his eyesight was extremely astonishing, and he shouted in a deep voice: "It's the manned flying wooden kite, the mechanism master of Taihang Sect, and it really has two brushes! "

It seems that Xuan Jing has already recognized the details of the soaring black shadow. The manned flight mechanism can have thousands of shapes, among which the shape of a bird is the most common, such as the wooden kite that is soaring at the moment.

"His Royal Highness knows things like a god!"

Another six-level martial artist next to him made a timely compliment, which made De Xuanjing even more complacent, and the other six-level powerhouses also showed excitement.

As far as they know, among the entire army of Zhendong Palace, there are at most two sixth-level powerhouses, and the strongest others, including Zhendong King, are only those who have completed the fifth level.

On the other hand, with Yan Rongdao on their side, there are a total of five six-level powerhouses, including two six-level monks. With such combat power, are you afraid that the opponent will not be able to sneak attack in the dark?
The one who was most excited was Yan Rongdao. He thought that this time he would wipe out all the high-end combat power of Zhendong Prince's Mansion, and this battle would turn defeat into victory, and all the defeats would disappear in smoke.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
While the few people were talking, two bursts of wind came from the army of Zhendong Palace below, causing Xuan Jing's eyes to freeze, and a sliver of jealousy burned.

Originally, Xuan Jing thought that his attainments in one level of mechanism should be higher than that of Yu Mingzhao, who is also a sixth-grade mechanism master, but now it seems that the opponent's means may not be much worse than his own.

In just ten days, three manned flight mechanisms can be manufactured, which can be regarded as Xuanjing's own limit.

From this point of view alone, he, the ninth prince of the Daxuan Dynasty, may not be stronger than the sixth-rank mechanism master of the Taihang Sect.

"Ok?"

However, what surprised Xuan Jing even more was still to come. Just when jealousy arose in his heart, a series of black shadows suddenly rose again from the army of the King of Zhendong outside.

Whoosh whoosh!Whoosh whoosh!Whoosh whoosh!
While everyone on the city wall was stunned, black shadows shot up into the sky one after another in the military camp of Zhendong Prince's Mansion. Almost instantly, there were dense black shadows in the sky.

"This……"

The powerhouses of the six realms, including the Daxuan Dynasty, were stunned. They never thought that this would be the result.

Didn't His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince swear earlier that the opponent's sixth-rank mechanism master would never build more than three manned mechanisms within ten days?

But now, there are almost hundreds of densely packed black shadows outside the east gate of Tianyang City. If each mechanism can carry ten people, that's thousands of people.

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

Yan Rongdao's voice trembled a little, he turned his head to look at Xuan Jing's eyes, filled with extreme resentment.

Such a look, with Xuan Jing's strength, how could he not see it?

"What? Patriarch Yan is blaming me?"

Xuan Jing, who was in an extremely bad mood, naturally turned his head in a not too polite tone, and there was a dangerous light shining, he had never felt ashamed as he was at this moment.

In Xuan Jing's mind, he suddenly thought of someone's sentence just now, "Your Highness knows things like a god", which was simply rubbing the face of him, the ninth prince of the Great Xuan Dynasty, against the ground.

How can this be so predictable? It's just the opposite, okay?
Just now, he boasted that the opponent could create at most two or three manned mechanisms, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of manned wooden kites rose up in the opponent's formation. This is Hong Guoguo's slap in the face.

There is nothing more depressing than Xuan Jing at this time, but Yan Rongdao still showed such an expression, it was simply touching the mold of His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince.

Is it very interesting without looking at the powerhouses of the six realms over there?

They really wanted to laugh, and they really wanted to mock the Ninth Prince, but they knew that once they did that, even if they only showed a slight mocking expression, they would be hated by the narrow-minded Ninth Prince.

"What now?"

Yan Rongdao was already in a panic, and he didn't know if he didn't hear Xuan Jing's dissatisfaction. He asked again, which made the Ninth Prince even more angry.

"Why panic? You still have 25 troops in this city. Are you afraid that he has nearly [-] people?"

Xuan Jing also knew that this was not the time to trouble Yan Rongdao, but he knew about the military strength of Tianyang City. Hearing what he said, the Patriarch of the Yan family felt a little relieved.

"The generals listen to the order and prepare to meet the enemy!"

At this moment, Yan Rongdao seemed to have regained his majesty as the Generalissimo of the Xuanyang Army, and when he saw him raise the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand, he suddenly shouted.

However, after Yan Rongdao shouted the order, he felt that the surroundings were a little quiet, so he turned his head to look around, and saw all the soldiers of the Yan family on the city wall staring at the outside of the city in stunned amazement.

In this instant, Yan Rongdao understood what happened.

He, the coach of the Yan family, or people like Xuan Jing, knew something about the manned flight mechanism, so naturally he wouldn't be so surprised.

But those low-level soldiers have never seen such a strange thing as a manned flying wooden kite.

Looking at the dense wooden kites outside the city, almost covering the entire sky, they were naturally terrified.

At most, these people are like Zhang Lin in Lincheng, who have seen some small flying wooden kites, and such mechanism wooden kites are used to transmit information.

Through the pitch-black sky, the officers and men of the Yan clan on the east gate wall of Tianyang City could see many figures standing on each wooden kite, and the aura of each of these figures was extremely majestic.

The soldiers selected by the King of Zhendong this time to attack the city on wooden kites are at least all martial artists who have reached the second level. This is the most elite part of the entire army of the King of Zhendong.

"Generals... listen to the order!"

Yan Rongdao suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and shouted again, and this time, some generals finally came to their senses, no matter what, they had to fight.

"Meet the enemy! Meet the enemy!"

There were constant voices erupting from the east gate city wall, and then they saw countless black shadows passing over their heads, and then fell into the streets of Tianyang City.

The entire Tianyang City was in turmoil due to the sudden change, and when they saw the enemy who was like a surprise soldier from the sky, all their fighting spirit dropped to freezing point at this moment.

What Xuan Jing said just now is certainly true, there are still more than 20 elites of the Yan family in Tianyang City, and even if the other party has nearly a thousand wooden kites, it is only nearly ten thousand.

With an army of 25, how could it be possible to lose when besieging these lone troops trapped in the city?

But both Xuan Jing and Yan Rongdao underestimated something called morale.

Especially when the army of Zhendong Prince's Mansion descended from the sky like magic soldiers, the morale of Yan's army in Tianyang City dropped to the extreme in an instant.

Even some soldiers stationed in the city didn't know what happened. Suddenly, dozens of enemy troops appeared in front of them, and their heads were chopped off without even a slight reaction.

The soldiers of the Zhendong Prince's Mansion who flew into the city on wooden kites were all well-trained elite soldiers. Although many fell to their deaths, most of them landed safely and started street fighting in the city.

The sergeants who were closer to each other quickly joined together, and all of a sudden, the entire Tianyang City was in a mess of flames.

Even if there are more than 20 Yan family elites, they will eventually become a mess under this strange army.

(End of this chapter)