Ultimate Assassin System

Chapter 517 Come out to see me... (5,000 words)

The open space in front of the city was silent. .

It has to be said that as soon as Zi Yipu appeared on the scene, he first drove away the Wild Wolf Cavalry like a lost dog, and then calculated the first air level warrior to death and directly bombarded him into scum... This brought too much impact to the barbarians on the opposite side, and the top of the wall was speechless for a moment. .

At this time,

Ahem...

It was just a short murmur just now, but it seemed that Zi Yi had exhausted a lot of energy. I couldn't stop coughing again. I wiped it lightly with my trembling palms, and a shocking purple-red color appeared...

Shaking her head slightly, Zi Yi put down her palms calmly, as if she was used to it, or maybe she didn't care much. She looked up at the deserted city in front of her and said calmly: Come out and see me!

Come out to see me...come out to see me...come out to see me...

The tone was calm and there was no wave, but it instantly crossed the towering wall and enveloped the entire desert city, echoing for a long time.

Ziyi's strength has always been a mystery, both in the Northern Wilderness Tribe and the Bran Empire! First of all, what is certain is that as the coach of the first army, his strength should be good.

However, precisely because of such a prominent position, no one has seen him do it himself for many years. Now listening to these words, which are as plain as ordinary speeches in person, but can spread slowly and remain concentrated, you can know that his control of strength has reached an outrageous level!

But...a moment later, there was no response from Dahuang City.

However, the barbarians on the wall came back to their senses and looked at each other with expressions of surprise and confusion. ‘Come out to see me…’ Who comes out to see you? You, Ziyi, as Bran's military god and the tribe's biggest enemy, do you still have acquaintances in this imperial city?

Alas... Another sigh came out, echoing quietly like ripples on the surface of a lake. Zi Yi lowered her eyes and leaned back in her chair as if she was helpless, her dusk look mixed with deep sadness and disappointment.

After pondering for a few seconds, he gently waved his arm and pointed at Dahuang City.

Phew...the tense atmosphere instantly turned into a murderous and bloody one!

There were no long shouts of orders, no pre-battle encouragement, just a gentle gesture. The previously motionless soldiers of the Ninth Army suddenly surged forward like a prehistoric undercurrent, and the tragic momentum enveloped the entire place in an instant.

Boom, what the hell are you still doing there, firing artillery...

Everyone obeys the order! The infantry steps forward to set up shields, the archers raise their bows...

boom……

In just a short moment, there was a lot of noise and crowds of people at the top of the Great Wilderness City Wall.

To be honest, they had never seen a fight like this. A second ago, the two armies were facing each other, and the whole place was silent in the normal rhythm. But the next moment, the opponent suddenly went berserk as if they were all beaten to death, and attacked fiercely without any warning... This is crazy! The changes are too fast and I can’t adapt at all!

Fortunately, the barbarians now have the advantage of the terrain, and the preparations that need to be made have been made in advance. The officer here shouted the order, and several Thor Hammers over there were the first to launch an attack.

The Ninth Army's charge formation was not dense, but it was not deliberately evacuated. It was basically the same as it was when chasing the Steppenwolves before. Now that he quickly rushed into the attack range of Thor's hammer, his limbs were flying around, his body fell down, and he suffered a lot of casualties.

This situation is actually normal. Just as Bran relied on the high danger of the city to block countless invasions in the Northern Wasteland, the offensive battle has always been the most difficult battle.

According to the historical normal pattern of this battle, the side that takes the initiative to attack often has the upper hand, so the best strategy is to surround the target layer by layer, trap the opponent behind the defense, and cut off all supplies and possibilities for breakout. In this way, although it takes a long time, it is the most reliable way to win and the tactic with the least casualties.

Of course, things often don't go as planned. If it is due to time constraints, strategic considerations, etc., it must be captured by force as soon as possible. Then we should disperse our troops around, then form a local strength advantage, find the enemy's defensive weaknesses, concentrate our troops to launch an attack, and gain a breakthrough. After gaining a firm foothold, he can then slowly disintegrate the enemy's entire defense system.

The above is the best way to attack a tough battle, but the Zichen Nine Army arrived only a moment ago and directly attacked one side forcefully, with the attitude of swallowing it up in one bite. However, their strength was only eight thousand, not even as many as the barbarians in Dahuang City. Such inexplicable confidence is really puzzling...

However, the barbarians on the wall did not feel humiliated by this. Everyone treated them seriously, and even felt a little nervous in their hearts. Just as Angelos once said half-jokingly and half-emotionally, 'If the sacrifice of one hundred thousand warriors can be exchanged for Ziyi's death, I will agree to this deal without hesitation...' So don't say that there are only eight Zichen soldiers in front of me. Qian, even if Zi Yi comes here alone, their pressure will not be relieved.

Sure enough, after a round of bombardment by Thor's Hammer, Zichen's nine armies forcibly advanced to two miles in front of the city. Then in the sight of the barbarians on the wall, the undercurrent of the ancient world was frozen at a dozen points at the same time. Squinting, several people gathered there. A Zichen soldier seemed to be arranging something...

Hi...quickly, blast there, blast there...

Seeing this scene, a senior barbarian officer on the city wall took a deep breath, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly became anxious, and he quickly let the dozen Thor Hammers adjust their muzzles and aim there.

Zi Yi has led nine armies into the hinterland of the Northern Wilderness for more than ten days, setting off a bloody storm along the way. In this way, the barbarians naturally collected a lot of information about this terrifying army. Among them, apart from Ziyi himself, what made them tremble and covet the most was this sharp and powerful weapon that could be moved at will and seemed to be a small Thor's hammer.

And just now, this weapon has demonstrated its power. Although there are various calculations involved, it is an indisputable fact that even if an air-level warrior dissipates directly in the air with only a dozen shots!

The muzzle of Mjolnir's hammer was still hot, and as the wrench below was shaking rapidly, it slowly dropped, and the position of the muzzle was slowly adjusted. After a simple aim, a barbarian behind picked up the huge explosive crystal and prepared to load it, but at this moment,

Bang bang bang... More than ten rays of fire quickly passed through the sight of the barbarians, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye, landing somewhere on the wall.

Boom...boom...boom...

Flames shot into the sky, and violent explosions were heard everywhere. The majestic city wall was constantly trembling, as if an earthquake was coming suddenly, and some huge battlement stones fell from the sky full of fire and smoke, with an astonishing momentum.

Due to line of sight, the soldiers of the Ninth Army under the city could not see the situation inside. But near the outside of the wall, countless barbarian figures were beaten by the air waves and flew out involuntarily. Screams and screams instantly rang through the air, and then the figures fell one after another like raindrops...

Bang bang bang... You must know that the Great Wilderness City Wall is nearly ten feet high. If you fall from such a height, even a rough-skinned and thick-fleshed barbarian will turn into a rotten persimmon. The condition is terrible to look at.

In fact, the unknown weapons developed by Ziyi were not so powerful, but their installation and firing speed were indeed extremely fast. Before the barbarians on the wall could launch the second round of attacks, the explosive crystals here had already hit them, and all targets were hit. He was aiming at the upright metal barrel, which was where Thor's hammer was.

In this way, even if the soldiers of the Ninth Army were not accurate in their hasty operations, it would still be enough to detonate the large explosive crystal in that area. In this way, the consequences are naturally self-evident...

In just a short moment, the situation of the battle was reversed!

The Thor's Hammer, which the barbarians finally snatched away and transported thousands of miles back, only launched one round of attacks and became Zi Yi's out-and-out accomplice. And this not only caused the loss of defensive power, but more importantly, the archer formation outside the city wall was also destroyed in an instant...

It is no exaggeration to say that with this blow, the fate of the barbarian officer responsible for the defense of the city wall was decided - he would be killed without a doubt!

As soon as Pu fought, the towering city wall that had high hopes here was immediately disarmed. Naturally, all the barbarians did not expect this result, but in fact, there was also necessity hidden in this accident... The major killing weapon developed by Zi Yi has just been released, and it has brought about various strategic and tactical changes. I believe that no one in this world will understand except Zi Yi.

After a round of attacks shattered the city wall defense system, the soldiers of Zichen's ninth army quickly adjusted their guns and aimed at the thick city gate in front.

There is no way, although one side of the city wall of Dahuang City has been blown out of the gap, but for the city wall that is nearly ten feet high, it is nothing more than drizzle. And not to mention that the Ninth Army did not carry a ladder to climb the city at all. Even if it did, it would never be able to reach such a height...

With the city walls like this, the gates of Dahuang City will naturally not be that weak. However, under constant bombardment, it can still be blown through directly.

Sure enough, after more than a dozen heavy weapons were aimed and bombed together, gunpowder smoke filled the gates of Dahuang City, and rubble flew up. Then there was only a thunderous collapse sound, and the ground couldn't help but tremble...

The gate of Dahuang City is officially broken!

Just like the Northern Wilderness tribe had never attacked Brand City, before this dusk, Northern Wilderness Imperial City had never faced an attack from Bran. However, at this moment, this statement has become obsolete!

kill……

The city gate has just fallen, but the smoke has not cleared. Groups of barbarians brandished iron rods and looked ferocious as they charged out of the city like a tide.

After learning that the person who entered the hinterland of Beihuang was Zi Yi, and that he also had such sharp weapons, Beihuang people actually expected that the gate of Dahuang City might not be able to be saved. Therefore, except for the city wall, all the troops in the city are basically hoarded behind the city gate. What they didn't expect was that the city wall defense system would be so unreliable, and that the city gate would be breached so quickly and neatly...

Compared to the shock and fear of the barbarians, Zi Yi, who was sitting at the back of the battle, seemed much calmer. Of course, it is the basic quality of a general to remain calm in battle. Of course, Zi Yi does not lack this quality, but his current sculpture-like sitting posture and the purple blood constantly seeping out of the corners of his mouth will only remind people of the hero's twilight and silent death...

Of course Zi Yi is not dead, at least not yet. After hearing the sound of the huge city gate collapsing, Zi Yi opened his eyes slightly, but his sight was above Dahuang City. As for the fierce battle ahead, it seemed to have nothing to do with him.

His body moved, as if he was trying to sit up straight, but in the end he failed. Only his helmet was half an inch away from the back of the chair. He breathed softly, his chest rising and falling: Come out and see me...

He still spoke in a calm tone, and still suppressed all kinds of noise in an instant, lingering over Dahuang City for a long time. But when more and more barbarians poured out of the city gate, there was still no one or any voice responding to him.

Click... The helmet fell back weakly and leaned on the back of the chair again. Zi Yi slowly lowered her eyes and waved her palm lightly on the armrest of the wooden chair.

boom! boom! boom……

As if waiting for an order from him, the briefly silent artillery fire rang out again. This time the target is still the city gate, that is, among the barbarians who are constantly pouring out.

The tragic situation happened again. Facing the exploding crystal falling from the sky, the barbarian had no natural brute strength, but he could only watch helplessly as his companions or himself flew into the air in pieces, helpless...

Bomb, bomb, bomb…

The wooden chair Zi Yi was sitting on was advancing, and the soldiers of Zichen's Ninth Army were also advancing, obviously hoping to break into the wilderness city directly with the help of this artillery fire coverage.

Although the barbarians expected that the city gate would be breached, this did not mean that they were willing to allow the Bran people to enter the city - this would be a great shame and humiliation for all the people in the Northern Wilderness, and they were destined to be etched in the annals of history and never be able to stand up again. Disgusting stains that can never be cleaned! So despite the ferocious artillery fire and knowing that stepping out would mean death, they could only rush out of the city without hesitation...

In an instant, blood, mutilated limbs, dead souls...

At this moment, the gate of Dahuang City seemed to have become a human flesh mincer, or a pool of Shura blood, refusing to reject anyone who came, mercilessly devouring one living life after another!

Finally, wow...

Under the continuous bombardment of artillery fire, the city walls in the area around the city gate collapsed like building blocks. Huge boulders fell suddenly, suppressing the many barbarians below and creating a huge gap with a diameter of tens of meters!

At the same time, the leading troops of Zichen's Nine Army finally advanced here, and the roar suddenly came at this moment.

The grieving and angry barbarians finally waited for the opportunity to fight head-on, but soon, before they could rush out excitedly, they were pressed back by the Zichen soldiers who had no trace of life!

Only then did they understand why the many tribes in front could not stop this mere 20,000 soldiers. They didn't want to retreat, they wanted to hold on to the last bit of dignity in Beihuang, but the fact was that they had to retreat, and their so-called dignity was trampled on by the soldiers of the Ninth Army who were marching straight in...

A quarter of an hour later, when Zi Yi's wooden chair finally arrived at the city gate along with the advancing flow of people, the place was already firmly controlled by the soldiers of Zi Chen's ninth army.

At this time, except for dozens of weapons-controlled soldiers who still stayed two miles outside the city, suppressing the barbarian archers who attempted to counterattack on the city wall, all the remaining soldiers of the Ninth Army who were alive had rushed into the city.

But just at this moment,

Pfft... Zi Yi's face, which was sitting silently, suddenly flashed with purple light. She suddenly opened her eyes and opened her mouth to spit out a large amount of purple mist! Finally, the toxin Ziyi had been suppressing finally broke out and completely took over his entire body.

Huh...huh... was followed by rapid breathing, the voice was very weak, and the rise and fall of the chest became smaller and smaller, as if it would completely stop next time.

Seeing this, there was a sudden silence at the city gate.

The soldiers of Zichen's Ninth Army slowly turned around and looked at Zi Yi, who had brought them hope of life on the wooden chair and personally led them into hell with glory. For the first time, his unwavering indifferent eyes showed emotions. Regret, pity, helplessness...

Along the way, they knew Zi Yi's physical condition better than anyone else, and they also knew that this existence that was famous throughout the continent finally reached the end of his life a few meters away from the gate of the Northern Wasteland Imperial City...

When the barbarians on the other side saw this scene, they were so stunned that they could not recover. Ziyi...is going to die?

Many barbarians had seen Zi Yi's sickly appearance on the wall before. They were probably aware of the demon who had suppressed them for decades and seemed to be in very bad health. But they never imagined that in just a few dozen minutes, this demon would die in front of them! This...why?

It was a very strange thought. When the barbarians realized that Zi Yi was about to die, the first emotion they felt was not excitement and ecstasy, but a sense of uncertainty and emptiness in their hearts.

Haha... Zi Yi was laughing, inexplicably and bitterly. He looked at the city gate just a few meters away, and then looked at the tallest building in the distance directly in front of the city. The setting sun shed a few rays of light in the dusk, and the roof tiles reflected a color like blood. His eyes flashed and his purple lips pursed slightly, Come out...come...see...me...ah...

Every word seems to be a long-cherished plea, but also a helpless sigh. Turning faintly, purple eyes drooped...

This time, the voice of the words could no longer echo in the sky above the Great Desert City. They were murmuring in a low voice, and even the four soldiers carrying chairs beside them could not hear clearly.

marshal……

Many soldiers of the Ninth Army looked at the body on the wooden chair without any sign of life, opened their mouths silently, and slowly lowered their heads.

Dead, dead? Dead, dead, dead... Huh... Zi Yi is dead!

Compared to the devastated soldiers of the Ninth Army, the barbarians had mixed feelings about the scene that finally happened. There were doubts that they couldn't believe, there were also surprises that were so excited that they couldn't express themselves in full, and there were also sighs of relief... and so on, to summarize. Most of the time I feel excited.

But at this moment, there was a sudden scream, and the fierce battle began again!

It was the soldiers of Zichen's Ninth Army who moved the knife first. At this time, their eyes were no longer as cold as ice, but like blazing flames. From the corner of their eyes, they looked at the tallest building directly in front of them, with forbearance and determination!

They didn't know Zi Yi's purpose, but that building could obviously only be the location of the Northern Wilderness Palace, worthy of being the tomb of Army God Bran! And what they have to do now is to carry Zi Yi into this tomb and sit on the throne! ! !

Directly ahead is the tallest building, below the main hall of Beihuang Palace. A figure stood quietly in the shadow of the column of the vertical dome, looking towards the city gate, like a sculpture.

About the moment Zi Yi closed her eyes, the figure seemed to sense something, and his body suddenly trembled. He raised his hand to gently hold the huge column beside him, and slowly squatted down with his knees in his arms.

Immediately, a drop of water dropped and broke into pieces. Like the whisper of the wind, it echoed gently in the empty hall,

sorry……

…………(To be continued.)

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