Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 380
Seeing the smile on Jiang Louyue's mouth, Di Jiuchen knew that little junior sister must have some plans.

After getting off the city wall, when only Di Jiuchen and himself were left, Jiang Louyue smiled and said, "I want to destroy all their siege vehicles with inscriptions first."

Di Jiuchen nodded and said, "With your strength, Junior Sister, I believe this can be done."

"Then they burned their food and grass and killed their main general. They couldn't attack the city without a car. Without the main general, they were in a mess, and if they didn't have supplies, they would definitely lose."

Emperor Jiuchen smiled bitterly and said, "It's easier said than done to kill the master when you burn food and grass."

There was a sly smile in Jiang Louyue's eyes: "Brother, don't worry, I have a solution."

Three days later, according to Jiang Louyue's request, Li Sheng rushed to work day and night and built two more locomotives, totaling three.

On the day of the inscription competition, Feng Jiuqi was dressed in a white plain robe, and his long hair fluttered under the dust. It could be seen that he had deliberately dressed up.

Because today is the day when he made a name for himself.

I thought that Jiang Louyue would also use ballista carts, but unexpectedly, a few ropes hung from the Beiling City Wall and slowly sent down three wooden carts.

Feng Jiu complained and looked at the three locomotives in front of her with a sneer. Did Jiang Louyue give up the fight and just use three small broken vehicles to fight with her hundreds of siege vehicles?
What's more, the machinery has to be controlled by someone to act. These three little broken cars are just like targets on the ground so motionless?
Feng Jiuzheng refined countless inscriptions, and only selected these hundred top-grade ones. All of them here are his own efforts for decades, and even the perfect inscriptions that he has cherished for many years have been taken out.

This battle, he is holding the confidence that he will win.

Defeat Dagan, the last straw.

"Load the ammunition, and smash those three broken things for me!" Feng Jiu complained, and hundreds of siege vehicles were fired in unison.

The sound of the impact came one after another, and the rumbling sound was like the earth shaking.

The hundreds of cars with inscriptions on them were definitely not vegetarians, and they were very loud.

Da Yin's soldiers kept screaming.

The people and soldiers in Dagan City were also bombarded with worried expressions. If this wave of offensive was directed at Beiling City, I am afraid that Beiling City would have been destroyed.

The dust dissipated, and a very large deep pit appeared in front of the city, and the entire ground was sunk.

Feng Jiu looked at all this with resentment, and showed a confident smile. He wanted to defeat Jiang Louyue's last dignity as an inscription artist with an absolute advantage.

He is the most talented engraver now and in the future.

At this time, a rumbling sound came from the bottom of the pit.

Then, three locomotives slowly climbed up from the bottom of the pit.

Every car was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and the car was intact, not even a single sawdust was knocked out.

Feng Jiuyuan watched this scene without moving, and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. The siege engine with 100 taels of high-grade inscription symbols did not hit the three broken vehicles at all.

Where will you put your face in the future?

What surprised Feng Jiu even more was that the locomotive seemed to have life, but it could move by itself?

At this moment, a word came to Feng Jiu's mind.

Inscription Soul.

Impossible, impossible, something that even the master can't know, how could that woman be able to!
Three locomotives slowly drove to hundreds of siege vehicles.

Then, countless fine needles were shot from all over the locomotive.

Densely tens of thousands.

It was just a thin needle, but the thin needle was a mess everywhere, and a single needle blew up a siege vehicle.

The soldiers onlookers were killed and wounded countless times.

General Dayin's innate master Qin He quickly ordered all the soldiers to retreat.

Feng Jiu knelt down in the dust with resentment and powerless, holding the fragments of a siege vehicle in her hands, and didn't care that the white and flawless white robe that she specially took care of was stained yellow by the dust.

He was defeated, and he was completely defeated.

The opponent is an inscriber who can inscribe the soul.

Being higher than oneself is not just a grade, it is completely a sky and an underground.

The three locomotives also stopped at this time, it seems that the ammunition is exhausted, and the power of the inscription has disappeared.

Feng Jiu complained as she walked over, like appreciating treasures, her hands slowly touching the car body.

A gleam of light flashed in Feng Jiu's resentment's eyes, he wanted to take this car and the inscription back, and let the master study it carefully so that he could teach himself.

I am still young, and I have time and opportunity. As long as I take Beiling City and kill Jiang Louyue, my stains can still be covered up.

General Qin He came over and glanced at Feng Jiuqiu with disdain in his eyes. These inscription artists would tinker with these messy things.

Losing is like a lost dog, you really shouldn't choose this useless person as your deputy.

With an army of 40, he could capture the city of Beiling with an adult ladder.

Qin He turned around and sneered, ignoring Feng Jiu's grievances, and turned back to the camp.

It was getting dark, and the three locomotives stayed quietly in the loot warehouse of the Dayin Barracks.

Suddenly, the closed locomotive opened automatically, and three people walked out of the three cars.

All three were wearing night clothes, which could perfectly hide themselves in the black night.

It was Jiang Louyue, Di Jiuchen and Di Yu.

Jiang Louyue had already anticipated Feng Jiu's resentment's character, and she would definitely drag the three cars back to the camp to study after losing to herself.

So Di Jiyu and Di Jiuchen were both hidden in the car, ready to act together at night, burn food and grass, and kill the enemy's main general.

Di Jiuchen laughed secretly: "Lou Yue, you are so predictable, I thought they would be burned by us on the spot."

"Feng Jiu complains that this kind of person is very obsessed with inscriptions, and he must be reluctant to burn the car."

Di Jiyu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "You don't know, when he touched my car, he was so frightened that I almost slashed out."

Jiang Louyue said: "Senior brother, I will go with you to kill the enemy's main general, and Emperor Shiyu, you will go to burn food and grass."

Di Jiuchen took out his rank nine Shura swordsmanship: "Lou Yue, you and Shi Yu go to burn food and grass, killing the main general is enough for me alone."

"No, that's too dangerous."

"Then Qin He is a congenital expert. You have just entered the ninth level of the acquired heaven. If he dealt with you first, I would be even more difficult to take action." Di Jiuchen knew that it was difficult to convince his junior sister, so he could only explain the truth.

When the two powers fight, a little distraction will also affect it, so Jiang Louyue has no choice but to nod: "Then you have to be careful."

Di Jiuchen hid the sword under his arm with his backhand: "Don't worry, I'm measured."

Then Di Jiuchen took a step forward, raised his sword and jumped out.

Just after going out for a second, an enemy guard shouted: "Come on, there are assassins!"

Jiang Louyue put her hand on her forehead, this senior is really measured, what about lurking?

Then there was a sound of killing in the enemy camp, and the chaos became a pot of porridge.

Jiang Louyue understood that it was the brother who deliberately caused a commotion to make it easier for him and Di Shiyu to burn food and grass, but in this way, it would be even more difficult for Di Jiuchen to assassinate.

(End of this chapter)