This evil king is a little annoying

339 Chapter 2 One man in charge ([-])

On the northern city gate, there are many torches, and thousands of archers carry their bow barrels on their backs. The arrows are already on the strings, and they are aimed far away from the city gate.

The gates of the city were opened, and thousands of elite soldiers, armed with shields and spears, rushed out of the city and fought against the slow-moving corpse soldiers several miles away as a test.

The shield made of iron is like a piece of paper in front of the corpse soldiers. The corpse soldiers walking in the forefront, with their dry hands, poked their fingers into the shield against the iron shield of the elite soldiers, and the fingers that passed through the shield were even inserted directly into the shield. In the flesh and blood of the elite soldiers, the body of the elite soldiers was instantly blurred, and it was very miserable.

And the dead people climbed up from the ground and joined the ranks of the corpse soldiers in a short time.

All this made Mu Nianliang, who was standing on the city wall inspecting, feel timid and panic.

Suddenly, Gong Ziyu's voice came from behind Mu Nianliang: "Let those who are not dead withdraw to the city, close the city gate, and I will do the rest."

The voice was flat, but unmistakable.

As soon as Mu Nianliang turned around, he immediately saw Young Master Yu, who was extraordinary in appearance, fierce in temperament, and dressed in generals.

Mu Nianliang belonged to Mu's family, so he had seen Gongziyu in his early years. In Mu Nianliang's eyes, Gongziyu had always been that rude, swaying seven-foot fan in his hand, and his eyes often flashed unpredictable. smiling man.

But he never imagined that the prince in front of him at the moment had a kind of emperor's style that made people willing to surrender, and this kind of bearing, even Mu Nianliang did not dare to look directly at the prince.

Mu Nianliang recalled what Mu Xinyue had said. The current Gongziyu's strength is far above the foundation. For Mu Nianliang, this is a strength that he can only look up to.

"These corpse soldiers are not what these soldiers in your hands can deal with. If you continue to fight, it will only increase the number of corpse soldiers in vain."

Mu Nianliang quickly ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops. All the soldiers retreated into the city and tightly closed the city gate.

At this time, Xiaozhu got out out of breath and said to Young Master Yu: "I counted about fifty thousand corpse soldiers."

When Mu Nianliang heard Xiaozhu's words, it was like being struck by lightning. One of these corpse soldiers was already that fierce, and there were as many as [-] corpse soldiers outside the city that could not be seen at a glance.

This is going to kill the city, what can I do to resist?

Young Master Yu walked to the city wall, looked down, looked at the corpse soldiers and said, "Don't think, I really can't do anything about you."

Jumping down from the city wall, the whole body of the glass fire fan in his hand emits almost black flames in the dark. From a distance, the black and white fan seems to be a few circles larger, held in his hand, the fan bone seems to be half a person's height, almost covering it. Live the whole body.

The figure of Gongziyu blended into the night like a ghost and a charm, and only the dazzling red cloak could let the people on the city wall know of his existence.

A touch of red collided with the corpse soldiers as dense as the tide, but like a liger rushing into the flock, the long fan in his hand kept flipping and swiping, and all the corpse soldiers burned by the fan let out a ferocious roar, covering the burns on their bodies. Kneeling to the ground, he couldn't stop the fire from spreading on his body.

The fleshless hands were reluctant to tear up Gongziyu, but no matter what, they couldn't touch the agile figure.

In an instant, the neat formation of the corpse soldiers was opened by Gong Ziyu, like a sword going straight into the heart.

Gongziyu's purpose is very direct.

The thief was captured first, and the king was captured first, and then he rushed into the center of the corpse formation and found the scorpion.

(End of this chapter)