Wild beast war god

Lan Zhuanghe was in the hall of the city tower. When he heard that Sikong Jing had come to the city to negotiate with him, he trembled all over and said angrily: "What does this kid want to do?"

"Is he going to throw himself into a trap? Bring him in!"

Immediately, the first Sikong Jing was brought in.

Lan Zhuanghe was about to speak when someone else came to report: "General Lan, Sikong Jing has gone up to the city wall and said he wants to negotiate with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Zhuanghe replied in confusion: "I know, he is right here."

As he said that, he pointed at the first Sikong Jing.

The soldier who reported the report was stunned. What happened? He hadn't brought it up yet.

"General Lan, Sikong Jing went up to the city wall and said he wanted to negotiate."

Another soldier came to report, and then two or three came to report, all with the same words, which immediately confused Lanzhuang River.

But he immediately trembled and said, "No, it's a scam!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several "Sikong Jing" inside and outside the city tower suddenly exploded and jumped down from the city tower.

"Asshole, they are all fake, kill them all."

However, at this moment, figures appeared on the city wall with their animal skills. There were hundreds of people, all of whom were disguised as Sikong Jing. They all said: "I am Sikong Jing, and I want to negotiate with General Lan." .”

The sound rolled out, and all the black-armored warriors of the Ninety-sixth Legion were at a loss, not knowing which one was true.

And without General Lan's order, they didn't dare to kill indiscriminately.

At the moment when they were at a loss, hundreds of people jumped from the city wall into the castle, and then a series of figures rushed towards each city gate. Only then did the black-armored warriors react and chase after them.

Of course, Lan Zhuanghe also rushed out of the room and roared on the tower: "Kill, it's all fake."

The next moment, a cold voice sounded.

"Is it fake? General Lan, do you know how your brother died? He was beaten to death by me."

Another Sikong Jing appeared on the city wall.

Lan Zhuanghe's eyes froze. Stimulated by hatred, he roared angrily: "Capture him alive."

Some of the black-armored warriors who were chasing hundreds of fake Sikong Jing stopped and came over to kill them.

But in the next moment, this Sikong Jing lightly wiped his face, and his face was immediately wiped out.

"Actually, I'm a fake too!"

After Sikong Jing finished speaking, he jumped off the city wall and returned to the Nine-Nine Legion.

Immediately afterwards, several more Sikong Jing climbed onto the city wall.

They said with a smile: "General Lan, guess which one of us is the real one?"

In an instant, Lan Zhuanghe was filled with rage and raged against his blood. He was treating himself like a fool.

"Kill, kill them all for me!"

In the end, he could only give this order. If he continued like this, he would go crazy.

But at this moment, a deep voice sounded: "General Ning, the east gate has been opened, please attack the city!"

A "Sikong Jing" who fell into the city was killed from the city gate...

Then again: "The west gate has been opened, please General Ning to attack the city."

"The north gate is completed, attack the city."

"Report to General Ning, the south gate is completed."

In the blink of an eye, all four city gates were opened wide.

Ning Jingjing, who was already ready, gave an order, and four teams of people rushed into the Ninety-Six Castle from the four city gates.

Suddenly, the sound of killing was loud.

Lanzhuanghe, who was on the city tower, felt ice cold all over his body, and it was bone-chilling!

……

The dark night camp, the central castle.

Yan Shun had just been woken up. He stretched and looked at a fat middle-aged man next to him.

"Commander Niu, why are you so anxious to wake me up?"

"By the way, what's going on over at Lanzhuang River? Have you captured Jiujiu Castle?"

"Ning Jingjing really needs to be suppressed. This woman is too troublesome. She always wants to resist me on some things... and I should also apply for more benefits for Lanzhuanghe."

After saying that, he saw that Staff Niu's face was not very good, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

"Commander Yan, Ning Jingjing counterattacked Lanzhuang River at dawn and has now surrounded the castle of the 96th Army." Staff Officer Niu said with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Suddenly, Yan Shun was shocked: "What the hell is Lanzhuanghe doing? Are everyone sleeping?"

The Ninety-sixth Legion was counter-attacked by the Ninety-Ninth Legion, and they were still being surrounded at this time. It was simply ridiculous.

Staff Officer Niu shook his head and said: "No, according to the report of the nearby general of the 98th Army, Ning Jingjing led the troops to kill, with 30,000 black-armored soldiers, killing Lan Zhuanghe... crying for father and mother."

Opening his mouth wide, Yan Shun couldn't figure it out. What does this mean?

The Ninety-sixth Legion has 50,000 black-armored soldiers, and they are much better in quality. How could they cry for their father when they are killed?

"Come on, let's go take a look. At least Ning Jingjing can't attack the Ninety-Six Castle. Lanzhuang River can still be saved."

"We will then think of ways to let him fight back."

The two of them were talking and just went out when suddenly a soldier rushed in and said: "Reporting to Commander Yan, General Ning of the Ninety-ninth Legion has invaded the Castle of the Ninety-sixth Legion. General Lan has been holding on for less than an hour."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Shun's face seemed to be slapped, it hurt so much!

It was said that Ning Jingjing could not attack the city, but he did so in less than an hour.

"You bastard, is Langzhuanghe an idiot? Is his castle made of paper?"

The voice roared out wildly, and Yan Shun no longer delayed, heading towards the Ninety-Six Castle as quickly as possible.

……

At the same time, the war in the Ninety-Six Castle had subsided. After entering the city, the Ninety-Nine Legion had great morale. Under the leadership of Ning Jingjing, they fought to the top of the city tower and directly drained the Lanzhuang River to the ground.

The general was captured, and the entire Ninety-Six Castles suddenly lost their fighting spirit and began to throw away their armor.

Ning Jingjing led Mr. Wei and others, pointing to the Lanzhuang River: "General Lan, hand over the token of the Ninety-sixth Legion, and then roll down the tower yourself. Remember... you are rolling down."

Lan Zhuanghe's expression was extremely ugly. He lost inexplicably and completely.

"Ning Jingjing, don't even think about it. If I don't pay you, you still dare to kill me?"

Lan Zhuanghe has an extremely tough look. He has a background, and his father has a very good relationship with Yan Shun.

Snapped!

In vain, Sikong Jing appeared in front of Lan Zhuanghe, slapped him on the face, and said coldly: "General Ning may not be able to kill you due to military orders, but I am not from the Black Burning Army."

Lan Zhuanghe was stunned and roared: "Sikong Jing, I will kill you."

Snapped!

Another slap sounded, this time from Ning Jingjing. She snorted coldly: "Who said I dare not kill you? You attacked me first. Is it strange that I accidentally killed you after I counterattacked and attacked the city?"

After saying that, a sword flashed with a clang, and he pressed down on Lan Zhuanghe's neck.

Suddenly, Lan Zhuanghe was dumbfounded and his legs were shaking.

"If I kill you, I will stay in the 99th Legion at most. Do you think I will be afraid?" Ning Jingjing's sword kept pressing down.

However, at this moment, a deep voice sounded: "That's enough, Ning Jingjing."

The moment he finished speaking, the terrifying zhenqi rushed over, and Yan Shun brought Staff Niu to the ground heavily.

When he saw them, Lan Zhuanghe cried miserably: "Shuai Yan, Ning Jingjing hooked up with a wild man to kill me, and she was still the trash with zero martial arts roots. She actually let an outsider ride on the head of the Black Burning Army. Shit!"

As soon as these words came out, the evil light flashed in Ning Jingjing's eyes again, and her sword was about to strike at Lanzhuang River.