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Mu Kejie and Li Xiangyang, who were lying in ambush on both sides of Tianyang City, praised An Lan's superb acting skills. Jia Chengping didn't notice anything unusual, and still rushed towards the predetermined position with the army, and An Lan deliberately controlled them. The distance between them kept dodging the incoming long-range skills, and from time to time, in front of Jia Chengping, he suffered damage from one or two skills. However, the releasers of these skills were all people with low spiritual power. In fact, there was not much harm on An Lan's body.

And An Lan's "Looking Through Qiushui, Transforming into Thousands of Thousands" is a skill he has developed in Tianyang City for so many days. With his current strength, he can only transform the Qiushui Sword into eight at most. It is very big, imagine the scene of being besieged by eight Qiushui swords, anyone can bear it.

When they reached the position of the trap, An Lan flew straight up, stepped on an Qiushui sword, and walked with the sword, stunned everyone.

"This...isn't this the fencing technique in the movie? It's too exaggerated to be able to do this." Li Xiangyang said with a look of shock.

On the other side, Mu Kejie had the same expression.

Even Jia Chengping, who was chasing after An Lan, was dumbfounded and thought, "tnd, how can you tell me to play with me? You can even fly."

With such a dazed effort, Jia Chengping led others into the trap.

Jia Chengping took the lead and fell into the trap with his hands and feet in the air. Just as he was about to get up, the people behind him fell down like a dumpling and hit him hard, sticking him firmly to the superglue. He was directly crushed to death.

Seeing the success of the plan, Zhuge Liang said to the soldiers beside him, "Fire a signal flare to tell them that it's time to attack."

The soldier immediately took out the signal gun that had been prepared, and fired it into the sky, while Zhuge Liang walked down the city wall and returned to his residence, because Jia Chengping fell into the trap at the moment, this battle has become a reality. It's over.

"Boom! Boom hard! Feed me all the bubble bombs into their mouths!" Mu Kejie saw the signal flare.He waved his hand and ordered.

The soldiers in the tank had already aimed their gun barrels at that side, and after receiving Mu Kejie's order, they launched a violent attack.

The same is true on the other side. Li Xiangyang raised his death dance and took the lead in attacking the Nancheng army, and the long-range abilities that had been hidden for a long time also joined them.

All of a sudden, the Nancheng army was attacked from both sides. They were all dizzy when they hit the ground, and the tank fire almost buried Jia Chengping and the trapped Nancheng elite. The army had at least several thousand casualties, and the number was still rising. As the commander, Jia Chengping was still firmly trapped in the trap, unable to move. Listening to the sound of artillery fire outside, how could he still He didn't know that he had been tricked. Although he broke free from the superglue with his strong strength, thousands of Nancheng's elite were crushed on top of his head.

The sound of artillery fire remained, but the elites of Nancheng had no one to direct them, they ran around like headless chickens, throwing skills around indiscriminately.

At this time, some veterans of Nancheng couldn't stand it any longer, and stood up to command the army to fight, and the attacks on both sides of Tianyang City had stopped, because their bubble bombs and spiritual power had almost been consumed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, under the command of Nancheng veterans, the Nancheng elites who still had fighting capacity readjusted their formation, but when they were just about to counterattack, the gate of Tianyang City was opened.

The soldiers of the City Defense Army rushed out of Tianyang City, holding up their weapons and rushing towards the Nancheng army.

"Kill!"

Shocking shouts came from the mouths of the soldiers of the City Defense Army.

And there were shouts of killing in the two directions behind the Nancheng army.

"Ah!!!!" Jia Chengping, who was crushed at the bottom of the trap, finally broke out with all his strength, and sent the Nancheng soldiers who were crushed on him flying, while he walked out of the pit step by step. When he came out, his body was covered with super glue, and his face was even more miserable.

At this moment, Li Xiangyang and Mu Kejie also led their team to attack the Nancheng army together with the army of Tianyang City. A fierce battle broke out between the two sides in an instant. He was so frightened that he lost his soul by the shouts of killing all over the sky, and he was dizzy from the beating.

"Sir! Sir! We are besieged by five groups of people, retreat quickly! If we don't retreat, our entire army will be wiped out. Hurry up and give orders!" A blood-soaked soldier begged Jia Chengping.

"No! We have an army of [-]! Tianyang City is only less than [-], counterattack! Counterattack me! Kill all the people in Tianyang City! Don't retreat!" Jia Chengping frantically waved the knife in his hand Said that at this moment he had lost his composure.

From the perspective of the entire battlefield, the remaining people in Nancheng were repelled time and time again by the five groups of Tianyang City, and gradually shrunk into a ball and were completely surrounded.

The morale of the elites in Nancheng was low, but on the other hand, the morale of Tianyang City was extremely high, and the equipment was also very good. Although the average level of spiritual power was somewhat lacking, the advantages in equipment and momentum also made up for these deficiencies.

"Sir! Give orders quickly! I beg you! We have already lost! Don't let these 5 people die here!" The soldiers pleaded with Jia Chengping.

When Jia Chengping heard it, he was furious, and directly swung his knife to kill these people who said retreat. The blood spattered on his face, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Who dares to say that we are defeated! This is the end! With me here! We are not defeated yet! Follow me! Enter Tianyang City! Go straight to Huanglong! Turn defeat into victory!" Jia Chengping roared, holding a knife Fighting all the way to Tianyang City, he thought very clearly at the moment, if he wanted to turn the tide of the battle, he could only attack Tianyang City.

"You don't have this chance, rest in peace."

A voice suddenly sounded behind Jia Chengping.

"Get out of here!"

Sensing the murderous intent coming from behind, Jia Chengping turned around and stabbed him.

But his body suddenly stopped moving, and his eyes were shaking constantly, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

An Lan held the Qiushui sword and walked past Jia Chengping slowly, looking forward expressionlessly.

"Okay... so fast..." Jia Chengping said tremblingly, and then fell to the ground.

Although there was an element of a sneak attack in the second kill, An Lan's strength was unquestionable. He only used one sword to kill Jia Chengping.

Jia Chengping's death caused the Nancheng army to panic, which greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers in Tianyang City, and reaped their lives more quickly.

And Hu Tianyang led the army just arrived not far away.

Looking at the besieged Nancheng army, Hu Tianyang said with great interest, "Although I knew it would end like this, but the battle is going too fast, isn't this the elite of Nancheng? It's all broken."

And Chuhe beside him pointed in one direction and said, "Look, boss, isn't that Jia Chengping? It looks like he has been killed by someone."

"It must be An Lan's action. Well, let's go there too, and speed up the disposal of these remaining Nancheng elites." Hu Tianyang said.

As a result, tens of thousands of people led by Hu Tianyang also joined the battle.

"It's the city lord! The city lord is back! Work harder, everyone, and get rid of all the people in Nancheng!"

After discovering Hu Tianyang's existence, the morale of the soldiers in Tianyang City reached its peak.

And there are less than 2 elites left in Nancheng.

"Surrender! Don't kill me! I surrender!" A Nancheng soldier put down his weapon and raised his hands high.

If one person sets an example, there will be another one, and the surviving people followed suit one after another, kneeling on the ground one by one.

In this battle, more than half of the 2 troops in Nancheng were lost, and less than [-] were captured. Most of the soldiers in Tianyang City were injured, and few sacrificed. It can be said that it was a complete victory.

Hu Tianyang came to Jia Chengping's body, looked at the wound on his body, and killed him with a sword. This shows that An Lan's swordsmanship has reached the point of perfection.

"Those who offend Tianyang City will be punished even if they are far away!" Hu Tianyang shouted with his right hand raised high.

"Long live Tianyang City! Long live Tianyang City!"

All the soldiers of Tianyang City shouted loudly, and their voices broke the sky.

And Zhuge Liang, who was sitting at the desk, smiled with satisfaction when he heard the shout.