Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Thirty miles away from Mobei, there is Bone City.

This fortified city, which was poured overnight, was built from the inside to the outside in accordance with the Dayu Frontier Fortress military standard, without any cut corners. Wang Xiaoran personally checked every link of the construction, and the disciples of the Meihu Sect worked together. It rose from the ground overnight and was indestructible.

The sand bone tribe in Mobei did not know how many times they attacked the city, and how many people were killed or injured. For three days and three nights, people came to knock on the door.

However, under the defensive defense of the disciples, the city gate did not show the slightest crack.

The city gate is not a traditional wooden gate, but is built of several bluestone slabs, infused with magic energy. There are dense traps on it, and if one accidentally triggers a dangerous situation, arrows will be shot from all directions.

If one wanted to open this door, one could only inject demonic energy into a specially set stone trough from inside the city. If one wanted to open it from the outside by brute force, it would be tantamount to wishful thinking.

Of course, the downside of this design of the city gate is that it is difficult for people in the city to open it.

It would take a lot of time to open a thousand-jin stone gate even with magic energy.

Unless the city is broken, the stone gate will never be opened.

At the beginning of the design, Wang Xiaoran took this into consideration.

Of course she knew the disadvantages of doing so, but she still decided to show her disciples that she was determined to see death as home.

For her fellowship, she vowed to expel all the Shabone Clan, leaving no one behind.

In Mobei, there are also hundreds of Shabone tribes gathered, and the number of them is unknown.

But the Shabone tribe in the desert lost contact with the large army in Mobei, and was slowly eaten away by the Meihu Sect and some wandering warriors.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoran has no worries.

What she has to do is to stand firm here, resist the sand bone tribe, and wait for reinforcements at the same time.

In fact, she didn't know if there was any reinforcements, because the information about the battle situation had been sent back to the Suzerain, but the information seemed to have disappeared without a word.

She didn't know what suzerain Jiang Huaishi was thinking about, or what she was planning, but these were not what she wanted to consider.

"Senior Sister Xiaoran, the situation is not optimistic."

"Ok?"

Wang Xiaoran was sitting cross-legged in the temporary tent at the top of the city. He changed from the beautiful dress he usually wears to a light and capable dress, with his hair standing up, all for the convenience of movement.

The person who came was the junior sister next to her, wearing a light pink short jacket, responsible for various daily affairs.

After she came to the curtain, she said something, frowning:

"The scouts we sent out came back injured again, and the news they brought back was extremely unfavorable to us."

"She said that an army of the Sandbone Tribe is gathering fifty miles away."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoran felt a "thump" in his heart, but his face was not serious at all, and he even said with disdain:

"The sand-bone tribe army? Where did a group of barbarians come from? They don't even have war horses, and they are not good at long-distance raids. They only know how to charge forward with their heads covered. We don't need to be afraid of such a race."

The junior sister in the pink short coat stretched her brows a little:

"Hey, sure enough, with some senior sisters around, Xiao Nan is not afraid of anything!"

Wang Xiaoran glanced at her:
"Don't take it lightly."

"Got it~"

"Oh yes, senior sister, do you want to go and see the injured junior sister?"

"it is good."

Wang Xiaoran got up, casually grabbed a long gown next to her, followed Xiao Nan out of the curtain, and came to the temporary medical hall in the city.

Walking into it, several beds are placed side by side, with a woman lying on it, frowning, enduring the pain, and a girl sitting there, relying on luck to heal herself.

"Sister?"

A younger junior sister saw Wang Xiaoran walk in, and the pained look on her face disappeared, and her excited expression turned into an expression of excitement, holding her wound with strength and shouting:
"Senior Sister, it's Senior Sister who is here!"

"Have you come to see us?"

"Senior Sister...I'm in so much pain here..."

Wang Xiaoran looked at her classmates who used to be sunny and beautiful, but now they were all injured to varying degrees, and her heart was bleeding.

Raising his hand to hold the hand of a junior sister, Wang Xiaoran calmed down and said seriously:
"Don't worry, we will win soon."

"The Sand Bone Race will be completely wiped out!"

The junior sister who was holding her hands was full of emotion, but she was young, so she raised a question:

"Senior Sister Xiaoran, why do we have to fight those barbarians?"

"If we have already done it for the enmity of the same sect, why should we go deep into Mobei, build a city here, and fight with them forever?"

Wang Xiaoran was taken aback, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing this, Xiao Nan at the side quickly stepped forward and whispered to the injured junior sister:

"Don't ask these questions, you just need to know that we are going to win."

"Oh……"

Junior Sister is young, she just doesn't understand why she has to fight to the death with the Sand Bone Tribe even at such a heavy price.

Shall we go back to Dayu?
We've had our revenge.

Wang Xiaoran raised his head slowly, his eyes flicked across the faces of everyone in the medical hall, most of them had fought against the Sand Bone Tribe in front of them, they won and lost, but in the end they saved their lives, how many fellow disciples died In the yellow sand of the desert.

She felt that these disciples could not be allowed to die without knowing why.

I'm even more sorry for everyone's trust in her.

After thinking for a while, Wang Xiaoran got up, straightened her back, faced everyone, and explained patiently:

"My fellow disciples, why do we have to stand here and fight those beasts?"

"I know, each of you has such doubts."

"As a senior sister, I have reason to tell you."

"First of all, when the Sand Bone Clan went south and killed our disciples in the desert, we have already killed them on the spot."

"According to the information brought back by those disciples, the demon god Ligu has awakened, and I think you have all heard about it."

All the beautiful disciples nodded.

They more or less knew about it.

It's just that some people still don't believe it's true.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoran continued:
"Whether the Demon God Ligu really wakes up is unknown, but...according to the reports from our sect's Anzi and scouts, the Sand Bone Clan is always waiting hundreds of miles away. I guess what is behind them is the Demon God Ligu. "

"Today, those beasts gathered in a large number in Shili, ready to break through the city."

"If they succeed in breaking through the city, and then go south again, the desert will inevitably be invaded again. Don't forget, there are still our fellow disciples and sisters in the desert."

"and……"

"The most important point is that although we are demons and are cast aside by the world of cultivating immortals, don't forget that we live in the land of Dayu."

"The dog emperor Li Yue and the court ignored the desert, never sent troops, and even relied on quacks to deliver supplies."

"This account will naturally be settled by someone in the future."

"Right now, what we have to do is to protect the land behind us, and no barbarian can trample on it!"