Chen Dong was stunned.

Looking at the coalition forces under the city wall, the mountains and tsunamis were surging.

For a moment, he was a little dazed.

How courage does this have to think of such a arrogant method of siege?

In a trance, Xixing's appearance appeared in his mind.

Did she plan all this?

Chen Dong took a deep breath and suppressed his mixed thoughts.

He looked at Huo Zhenxiao and said, "Let Qin Ye activate the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts"?"

“Wait a little longer.”

Huo Zhenxiao shook his head: "The war has just begun. If Qin Ye can activate the power of "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" with all his strength, it would be nothing, but now he can only urge a small part. Now that he starts, it will undoubtedly send a sheep into the tiger's mouth.

”

Chen Dong nodded.

The power of "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" is very strong, but the key is that Qin Ye cannot fully urge him to do so.

Huo Zhenxiao's decision was also considered in a comprehensive way, and he planned to use the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" as a trump card.

The formation is activated again at a critical moment, even if it can only exert a small part of its power, it is enough to catch the Allied Forces of the Hundred Tribes off guard.

"Now...it depends on when the hidden people hiding behind them took action."

Huo Zhenxiao carried his hands on his back and looked into the distance with deep eyebrows and eyes.

"Don't I really need to take action with you?"

Chen Dong said hesitantly.

"You defend the city on my behalf, I haven't been fighting hard for a long time."

Huo Zhenxiao turned around, smiled casually, and his right hand fell on Chen Dong's shoulder: "Remember what I said to you before."

Chen Dong wanted to speak but stopped, so he could only nod in the end.

The shouts of killing as they soar into the sky and split into silk.

Continuous, overwhelming shells.

To completely tear this world apart.

Zhenjiangcheng has become the most powerful combat weapon. Under the urging of the snow dragon cavalry, endless artillery fire vented its full potential.

Mushroom clouds rose into the air, bringing up a large number of broken limbs and broken arms.

Blood and violence, Shura Purgatory.

The grand scenes of the epic war are spectacular and shocking.

Under endless fire.

The bodies of the Hundred Tribes Alliance were laid layer after layer.

As Huo Zhenxiao said, layers of corpses are built higher and higher, and when a wide road is built, it is the moment when the elites of the coalition forces of the hundreds of tribes in the rear truly launch a charge.

The layers of coalition forces of hundreds of tribes launched a death charge towards Zhenjiangcheng like a wave of tide.

The artillery fire swept out a blank space and was immediately supplemented by the hundreds of clan coalition forces behind him and continued to charge.

The cruelty of war is fully interpreted.

Even though Huo Zhenxiao ordered that the artillery fire would come under the city wall again and again and again to clean up the built-up corpses, they still could not stop the rushing forces of the hundreds of tribes like ants.

Human life is like grass.

In the eyes of Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao, under the endless artillery fire, the endless coalition of hundreds of tribes was only repeating two things - advance and death!

Even with their mood, facing the scene under the city, my heart was still shocked.

It is hard to imagine how determined and courageous these hundreds of tribes launched a charge without any effort and forgetting their lives.

Rumble...

The sound of artillery fire echoed in the world.

The artillery fire rendered everything orange-red.

Under the cover of countless military men of hundreds of tribes, the earth is like a scroll painted in shady curtains. The cannonballs fall down, and the mushroom clouds rising are extremely gorgeous.

"Report! The stock of hot weapons is in urgent need!"

Suddenly, a commander of the Heavy Snow Dragon Cavalry rushed to Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao, and reported in a serious manner.

Chen Dong's face changed.

Huo Zhenxiao asked calmly: "How long can you last?"

"One hour!"

The commander replied with his fist.

"Yeah, go down."

After the commander left, Chen Dong asked.

"Why is the stock of thermal weapons and shells in Zhenjiang City so insufficient? The army has not arrived yet, but these supplies should have arrived long ago!"

Each word raises the volume.

This is simply impossible for Chen Dong.

The troops and horses are ahead before they move their food and grass. Since ancient times, it has been a must-have before the war begins.

Not to mention the top military fortresses like Zhenjiangcheng, which are under high military pressure all year round, and all reserves should be filled at all times.

Moreover, the war has been outbreak for more than two days, and the army may not be able to reach the rescue, but these reserves will definitely be available!

"Yes, I should have arrived."

Huo Zhenxiao suddenly laughed, but his smile seemed a little lonely and bitter: "Under your order, the Chen family is also continuously transporting resources here, and the same is true for other forces standing in the domain, but...

How many people can really go to Zhenjiang City?"

Chen Dong: “…”

He was stunned for a moment, then he realized, and a depressed aura suddenly appeared in his cold eyes.

"Understood?"

Huo Zhenxiao smiled and said, "This war has been related to the internal and external regions, and has long become a competition for the world. How many people secretly watch the tall buildings in the city of Zhenjiang, and how many people secretly see the collapse of the city of Zhenjiang?

”

"The weights are added one by one, and the undercurrent is surging. The general trend is no longer something that one or two people can decide. There are many forces to help the city of Xinjiang, but there are more forces who are planning to knock on bones and marrow when standing outside the domain. Most of the supplies, in fact,

He has been intercepted halfway or directly destroyed."

"This group of people is crazy."

Chen Dong clenched his fists. Even though he knew what these people were thinking, it was still difficult to curb the anger in his heart.

"It's normal, all the heroes are pursuing profits, and their positions are different!"

Huo Zhenxiao shrugged: "The Domain Lord and I have known it for a long time, but in the war, it is difficult to draw more power to eliminate these miscellaneous fish, but these things are all recorded in the account one by one. If this is the case,

The second town and Xinjiang city survived. Back then, I could destroy the city with one shot at a time, but behind me, I would destroy the dogs and trashing inside and outside!”

Chen Dong did not refute.

Looking at the endless coalition army below, he said in a deep voice: "If you only have enough for an hour, you can't wait for reinforcements. What should you do if you are behind the town and the Xinjiang city?"

"They won't wait for an hour."

Huo Zhenxiao raised his right hand and pointed to the distance: "Look at the back, is there something happening?"

Chen Dong hurriedly followed and looked over.

At some point behind the endless coalition of hundreds of tribes, the sky that was originally stirred by the wind and snow had become dark and gloomy, giving people a strong sense of oppression that was about to come.

etc!

Chen Dong's pupils suddenly tightened: "That's not dark clouds, it's... the energy of the hidden people?"

clang!

Before he finished speaking, a long spear cut out a creeping cold light.

Spear...Silver Dragon!

Chen Dong stared at Huo Zhenxiao in front of him.

He was covered in armor, majestic, with a silver dragon in his hand and a cold light.

At this moment, his entire aura changed drastically.

There is no longer the majesty that he usually has, but only the fierce murderous intent and domineering aura that soars into the sky.

"Remember what I said, now... it's time for me to leave the city!"
Chapter completed!