Chapter 130 - surrounding Yuanjiang City
The setting sun was as red as blood, hanging high in the sky.It was not even late autumn, yet the cold wind was blowing.
The sun was setting and the flames were blazing, but there was no heat. It made the earth seem desolate.
Threads of red light scattered down from the setting sun and landed on the Yuanjiang City, covering it in a layer of blood.
Outside of Yuanjiang City, there was a solemn and desolate atmosphere!
The flag filled the sky, and dust flew everywhere!
Tens of thousands of soldiers surrounded the Yuanjiang City!Among the army, a middle-aged man wearing light armor with eyes as sharp as an eagle"s reached out his hand.
In an instant, the army of tens of thousands came to a halt. There was no confusion at all!
These were elite soldiers, fifty thousand elite soldiers!
Whether it was holding a spear, axe, s.h.i.+eld, or bow, they coldly looked at the Yuanjiang City in front of them and waited for his orders."Lord County Governor, Yuanjiang City is up ahead."
A burly soldier spurred his horse to the side of the middle-aged man, pointing at the city ahead."Yes."
County Governor Zhuang nodded and looked ahead."The city gates are tightly shut, and no one is around. It seems that the other party has received the news and intends to defend the city with his life!"
County Governor Zhuang frowned and said.
If the other party stayed put, the Mi He Army would most likely cause more casualties, and would not even make up for the loss.
"However, not everyone in the Yuanjiang City dares to stay in the city and fight against the Mi He Army!"County Governor Zhuang pondered for a moment, then laughed sinisterly as a bright light flashed in his eyes.
"Go, send someone to the outside of the city to shout, and tell them that those who opened the gates to surrender are not guilty!"
Those who insist on not opening the gates will be killed without pardon! "
County Governor Zhuang turned his head and instructed burly soldier.
The best way to preserve one"s strength was to stir the hearts of others and make them kill each other.His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, don"t blame me for being ruthless. You can only blame yourself for making His Highness the First Prince an enemy!
"Yes, Lord County Governor."burly soldier cupped his hands and called the few soldiers to follow him.
Not long later, burly soldier and the rest were right in front of the Yuanjiang City."On the orders of the king, County Governor Zhuang will bring you to the border for military service.
"Quickly open the city gates! Those who disobey will be killed without mercy!"
With a pull of the reins, burly soldier stopped outside of Yuanjiang City.With his Innate Qi on his voice, it sounded like rolling thunder, resonating outside Yuanjiang City.
A few times, burly soldier and a few Mi He Army s behind him shouted together, ensuring that the County Governor Zhuang"s orders could be heard clearly.
But, no matter how many people shouted, they could not see any activity from the Yuanjiang City, as though they had fallen into a deathly silence.Immediately, the burly soldier"s face turned ugly.
At this moment, three warriors in armor appeared on the opposite party"s tower. One of them was in the lead, dressed in silver, looking very handsome.
"There are no cowards in the Yuanjiang City!
Anyone who dared to open the gates and offer their allegiance to them, was dead!For the His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, why should we fear a battle! "
The silver-armored martial artist held a malevolent looking head in one hand and waved his arm, shouting loudly."For the His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, why should we fear a battle!"
Following the loud shout of the other party, organized cheers immediately sounded from within the Yuanjiang City!
A sharp-eyed burly soldier could even see that the silver-gowned warrior"s head was actually the head of a Patriarch Li.
This person was a p.a.w.n left behind by the County Governor Zhuang in the Yuanjiang City!
At this moment, he had been beheaded without mercy!
"If we want to fight, we will not surrender!"
The silver-armored martial artist drew his sword. The tip of his sword was pointed at the great army, and he was not afraid!