Beast God of War

Chapter 267 Turn around, turn around the Lanzhuang River
Outside the castle, a lieutenant asked Lan Zhuanghe, "General Lan, what should we do next?"

Sikong Jing was brought into the castle by Ning Jingjing and protected. If he didn't attack the city, it would be impossible for him to take revenge.

But the siege, they are not sure!
After thinking for a while, Lan Zhuanghe gritted his teeth and said: "Hua, we're here to spend with Ning Jingjing, cut off their water, cut off their food, I don't believe she dares not hand over to Sikong Jing."

At this time, Deputy General Wu Zongjing said again: "How about we report to Yan Shuai?"

Another lieutenant general said: "Yes, Ling Wugen is not from the Changye Black Burning Army. Yan Shuai will definitely order Ning Jingjing to hand it over."

Hearing this, Lan Zhuanghe shook his head heavily and said: "No, Yan Shuai must know about this now, but if he doesn't make a move, I will let me do whatever I want. If he comes out, at most he will kill Sikong Jing."

"Now I not only want him to die, but I also want Ning Jingjing to beg for mercy."

"So even if you stay around her for a few days and nights, no one will stand up for her."

When the two lieutenants heard the words, their eyes lit up and they nodded their heads.

Time passed by bit by bit, and Ning Jingjing no longer sticks to half an hour, but waits until everyone has learned the Dark Wing Black Burning Sword with Sikong Jing's sapphire tube before making a move.

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn, and at this darkest moment, Ning Jingjing shouted: "Leave the city and counterattack Lan Zhuanghe!"

"Yes!"

Everyone should be ordered, and the city gates are wide open!

Someone from the 96th Legion is sleeping, and someone is on duty at night...

And the moment the city gate opened, the Nighthawks exclaimed again and again: "The 99th Legion has come out, hurry, hurry up and fight."

Lan Zhuanghe was also sleeping, and suddenly hearing this, the hairs all over his body exploded.

"Ning Jingjing, how dare she?"

After finishing speaking, he put on his armor and rushed out of the tent, and at this time the sound of killing had already started.

The Ninety-Nine Legion, headed by Ning Jingjing, [-] black-armored warriors slashed over fiercely, the sword in their hands billowing with black flames.

In the blink of an eye, he entered the 96th Army, and the screams kept ringing.

"What kind of swordsmanship does the Ninety-Nine Legion have? Their Black Burning Sword is different from ours."

"It was brought to them by that zero martial root, but why is it so strong?"

The Ninety-Ninth Army was defeated in one blow, and the morale of the 96th Army was high because of the collective breakthrough. On the contrary, someone in the [-]th Army was sleeping, and they didn't believe that the opponent dared to attack at all, so they were killed by surprise.

Looking at the chaotic scene, Lan Zhuanghe shouted: "Back, back!"

Billowing smoke and dust rushed up outside Jiujiu Castle, Lan Zhuanghe and other 5 people continued to retreat, retreating to 96 Castle.

It's just a shitty look.

After half an hour...

The rising sun shone on the land of the Black Burning Camp in the Long Night. Outside the castle of the 96th Legion, the [-]th Legion headed by Ning Jingjing surrounded it, and the situation was reversed within a few hours.

The 96th Army, which was originally besieged, turned against the [-]th Army.

Ning Jingjing sat on the black horse, full of heroic spirit, she did not give in to her eyebrows, she stared coldly at Lan Zhuanghe on the castle: "It is a shame that the position of the 96th Legion is in your hands, how about leaving it to me?"

As long as the 96th Army is conquered, Ning Jingjing can become the leading general of the 96th Army.

And Lan Zhuanghe had to get out and make a new arrangement.

Lan Zhuanghe's entire face was blushing, and he roared, "Ning Qingjing, you are not using the Long Night Black Burning Sword."

"Yes, we use the swordsmanship that is exclusive to the 99th Legion. It is the Dark Wing Black Burning Sword transformed by Sikong Jing. It seems that there is no rule saying that I cannot improve the standard swordsmanship of our legion?"

Ning Jingjing sneered again and again, staring at Lan Zhuanghe without timidity.

The latter has an incomparably hideous appearance. In fact, the Long Night Black Burning Sword is the sword technique that every soldier of the Black Burning Battalion must learn. It represents the Black Burning Battalion, and its quality can be learned by everyone.

If the fighter uses other sword techniques, he will be blamed.

But the Ninety-Nine Legion still used the Black Burning Sword, and it just increased the power of the sword technique, so of course there would be no problem.

There may even be rewards for handing in, and maybe the entire Long Night Black Burning Army will switch to the Dark Wing Black Burning Sword.

Lan Zhuanghe was short of breath, and shouted again: "If you have the ability, come and attack the city!"

Now it's Lan Zhuanghe's turn to yell at Ning Jingjing to attack the city.

No matter how much the Ninety-Nine Legion improves, the number of people and so on is still not enough to capture the castle of the 96th Legion.

But Ning Jingjing sneered: "We can surround without attacking, cut off your water, cut off your food, until you kneel down and beg for mercy."

As soon as these words came out, Lan Zhuanghe almost vomited blood. This was the sinister strategy he wanted to use last night.

"Or you can notify Yan Shuai now, and say with snot and tears that you lost to me." Ning Jingjing laughed and sarcastically again, causing Lan Zhuanghe's chest to burst.

If there is a city to defend and he has to ask for help, where will his face be put?

At this time, Ning Jingjing ignored him and returned to the team.

But her brows were wrinkled, and she was thinking about the way to attack the city, but after thinking for a long time, she still couldn't do anything.

Suddenly, Sikong Jing came up: "General Ning, I have a way to attack."

Ning Jingjing's eyes flickered slightly, she didn't quite believe it.

Although Sikong Jing was a general in the Canglong Small Domain, an elite battalion like the Changye Black Burning Camp was completely different.

Innate realm, you can only be a soldier.

And Sikong Jing had already opened his mouth, he took out another sapphire tube and said: "I still have a good set of martial arts here, although it is only a land grade, it can be used as a sharp weapon for siege."

Ning Jingjing took it after hearing the words, scanned it and said: "The animal skill flow cloud?"

"Yes, what I learned from Liuyun Feishu can make black-armored fighters stick to the wall after learning it." Sikong Jing nodded.

However, Ning Jingjing shook her head and said: "This is not acceptable, it is full of people from the 96th Legion and their agencies."

Even if you can go up the city wall, you can't get down.

"So there is another method to use."

Sikong Jing smiled and said, "Lan Zhuanghe doesn't have such a clear understanding of my face. You can find some fighters who are about the same size as me, disguise themselves and climb the city wall."

Ning Jingjing's pupils shrank, and she somewhat understood Sikong Jing's thoughts.

"Lan Zhuanghe hates me so much, what will happen to him if I go up the city wall?"

"We will definitely order someone to bring him in front of him, instead of killing him immediately. The city wall is so big, we will go up from a few corners."

When Sikong Jing said this, Ning Jingjing thought it through thoroughly, and then accepted it decisively.

Next, she immediately took action to find out the black-armored fighters who were similar in stature to Sikong Jing, and made it easier for her.

Then, No.1 ascended the city wall with animal skills...

"I'm Sikong Jing, I'm here to negotiate with General Lan."

This person's voice sounded from a corner of the city wall.

A group of black-armored warriors looked at each other in blank dismay, then directly captured this person and brought him to Lan Zhuanghe.

The previous battle was fought in the dark, and they couldn't recognize the real Sikong Jing at all.

After this person was taken away, someone went up to the city wall in several corners: "I am Sikong Jing, and I am here to negotiate."

In this way, the members of the 96th Legion took "Sikong Jing" to find Lan Zhuanghe without knowing each other.

(End of this chapter)