Wild beast war god

The 600,000 soldiers and horses in the audience were stunned. This young woman was so terrifying that she whipped Commander Fan out of thin air.

"Master Fan..."

Two deputy commanders and some higher-ranking generals rushed forward and excitedly helped Fan Zhong up.

Princess Die Lian in the city seemed to have done something insignificant and still stared at Sikong Jing.

Then, she pointed at Fan Zhong.

"Sikong Jing, you use this kind of trash as a shield. You are trash who can't even take a slap from me."

"If this is also your plan, then I, Xia Dielian, will take over. I want to see how you can rescue the people of Jinmen."

From Princess Dielian's point of view, Sikong Jing hiding among the 600,000-strong army and introducing a good-for-nothing Fan Zhong to be the leader might be a treacherous plot, which was immediately exposed on the spot.

Sikong Jing was a little helpless. I really don’t want to be famous. Can you stop targeting me all the time?

Forget it, whatever she says is what she says, even if she doesn't answer.

Fan Zhong covered his face and stood up, roaring at Princess Die Lian: "Is it strange that I am an extraordinary strong person who cannot catch you in the Heaven Realm? He, Sikong Jing, is only at the peak of the Dark Realm, so he can catch your slap. ?”

He was furious. It was originally an important scene to inspire the whole army, but now he was embarrassed at his grandma's house.

Fan Zhong was unhappy. Why did he say that Sikong Jing could catch her slap?

"waste!"

And what was given to Fan Zhong was still two cold words from Princess Dielian.

Sikong Jing could use the combined strength of a hundred thousand troops to catch the assassination of an extraordinary master, why couldn't he catch his own attack?

He, Fan Zhong, had an army of 600,000, and yet he was beaten by him. What else could he be if he wasn't a piece of trash?

"The soldiers of the Xia Kingdom obeyed the order, blocked the city gate, and slaughtered all who came near."

Suddenly, Princess Dielian gave a heavy order and left the city wall directly, disappearing in front of everyone.

The word "trash" shook Fan Chong's whole body, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He roared at the city wall: "Xia Kingdom little bitch, I will let you know who is the trash right away. "

As he spoke, he looked sharply at the 600,000-strong army and shouted loudly: "Where is Sikong Jing?"

Sikong Jing came out: "Here."

"I now order you to feed the war horses with crazy medicine and storm the city gate." Fan Zhong roared repeatedly.

In everyone's opinion, the reason why one hundred thousand war horses stormed the city gate before was because they were fed crazy medicine.

As for Sikong Jing, naturally he would not say that this was driven by him, the Lord of Beasts, so he acquiesced.

Hearing this, a light flashed in his eyes, and Sikong Jing said quietly: "Master Fan, this method is no longer useful."

"Why?" Fan Zhong asked with wide eyes.

Sikong Jing pointed to the dozen or so large monsters on the city wall and replied: "The people of Xia are not fools and will not let us repeat our old plan. We have already prepared the heavenly monsters to frighten the war horses."

"If we feed the war horses with crazy medicine again, the result will be our own destruction."

He is the Lord of all beasts, but he is still just an ungrown cub. If the bloodline breaks out again to drive war horses, the first to go crazy will definitely be the dozen or so heavenly beasts on the city wall.

They will come down like crazy and devour themselves fiercely.

Staring, Fan Zhong also understood the high-level suppression of the war horses by the heavenly monsters, especially the crazy war horses. Then only instinct was left. They would be afraid of the high-level monsters and become confused.

"Then tell me, how are we going to attack the city?"

The reason why Fan Zhong is so confident is that he thinks that if Crazy Horse charges the city, he will win this battle.

Unexpectedly, Xia Guo had seen through it and was helpless for a moment.

The heavenly masters of Xia Kingdom guarded the city gate. In such a small space, the effect of gathering people was minimal.

No matter how many people there are, they will be kicked out as soon as they enter the city gate.

Sikong Jing raised his head and said with a smile: "Just follow the normal method to attack the city."

For a moment, Fan Zhong was stunned and asked: "Is this useful?"

"Master Fan, I'm just a person in the world, I just make suggestions based on intuition." Sikong Jing shrugged and replied.

After saying that, he returned to the team.

Fan Zhong's expression changed violently, and he felt very anxious. However, he had just been called a loser and slapped on the face. He also made a huge declaration. If he didn't get slapped, he would lose face.

Thinking of this, Fan Zhong gritted his teeth and shouted: "Okay, all the soldiers will obey the order and attack the city directly."

The so-called conventional siege is to send soldiers to surround the entire Yanyun City and use ladders and other equipment to rush onto the city wall.

Following Fan Zhong's order, the 600,000-strong army began to build ladders and use various siege equipment to attack the city.

As for the broken city gate, Fan Zhong of course sent people to attack continuously.

It is not required to be able to break through, but it can consume the combat power of the Xia Kingdom's strong men inside the city gate.

Yanyun City, inside the city tower.

"Routine siege, is this Sikong Jing's suggestion to the commander of the Yunzhou War Palace?" After receiving the report, Princess Dielian raised her eyebrows slightly and whispered: "Am I overestimating him? "

In this kind of conventional siege, a strong man from their Xia Kingdom can easily kill them.

As long as the 600,000 troops didn't all rush onto the city wall at once, they would kill them like chickens.

Moreover, ordinary Ming Realm soldiers will definitely not be able to reach the city. You can just use your true energy to blast them down and smash them into pieces.

After lowering her head and thinking, Princess Dielian said softly: "No matter what, keep an eye on Sikong Jing."

Princess Dielian not only hated Sikong Jing, but she was also very afraid of him.

Yesterday, after thousands of Xia Kingdom's main forces retreated to the city, she led people to kill Tianlong Villa again, but the result was as she expected, the momentum had been broken, so even if they fought for another day and night, they still could not defeat them.

The masters of Dashang Jinmen in Tianlong Villa were killing each other like crazy.

The person suspected of being Sui Yu also laughed at himself and said that he couldn't even defeat the dark realm.

So when Princess Dielian heard the report that the Yunzhou War Mansion had assembled an army of 600,000 to attack the city, she couldn't help but come out and scream at Sikong Jing. She had always been ambitious, how could she endure such a failure?

In short, in this battle, we must be careful about Sikong Jing.

Outside the city, siege equipment was still being prepared. Ahu asked: "Brother Sikong, can this be done?"

Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and ordered: "Secretly tell our hundred thousand soldiers to find a way to survive the siege and pretend to be dead among the corpses, waiting for my order."

As soon as these words came out, Ahu and Lao Zhang looked at each other and quickly took orders.

A conventional attack on a city by an army of 600,000 people had only one outcome: the entire army was annihilated.

But what Sikong Jing wanted was to gain an opportunity, an opportunity to lead a hundred thousand troops into the city.

He has his own plans.

At this time, Sikong Jing suddenly felt a few eyes focusing on him, and said secretly: "The female leader of Xia Kingdom is really troublesome. She is really targeting me."

If you are targeted and take any action, the other party will definitely respond immediately.

However, Sikong Jing still couldn't see anything strange on the surface. He stayed still for the time being and waited quietly.