Chapter 828 Ambition and reinforcements
To be honest, after the deputy city lord Cheng Huai learned about Yang Zongwei's death, he almost shouted happily at the beginning. As the deputy city lord of the Rising Wind Thieves, Cheng Huai also had ambitions in his heart, especially when Cheng Huai's strength was not much worse than that of Yang Zongwei.
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However, when it comes to future development, Cheng Huai's future should be bigger than Yang Zongwei, because Cheng Huai is about ten years younger than Yang Zongwei.
In ten years, Cheng Huai has definitely not only reached the peak of the ninth level of acquired cultivation, so Yang Zongwei is actually very afraid of Cheng Huai, and is restricting Cheng Huai everywhere and finding Cheng Huai.
Look, at this time, Cheng Huai was arranged by Yang Zongwei to work on duty in order to make the relationship between other big leaders and Cheng Huai not so good.
Little did they know that this time Yang Zongwei's order saved Cheng Huai's life.
If Yang Zongwei still called Cheng Huai to the banquet, he would have been 100% killed by Shadow Hand or Xiao Quan, and would not be alive now. As for the city lord Yang Zongwei, he had already fallen into a pool of blood.
I believe that if Yang Zongwei knew that things would become like this at this time, he would definitely arrange for himself to work, and would not let Cheng Huai go on duty.
The strength of strength will inevitably prompt ambition, and Cheng Huai is the same.
When Cheng Huai had only the strength of the fourth and fifth levels of the acquired world, he dared not think of becoming the lord of a sand city. However, when his strength reached the seventh and eighth levels of the acquired world, and when he had another army in his hand, ambition inevitably appeared in his heart. The ambition of becoming the lord of a sand city and the ambition of replacing Yang Zongwei.
Now that Yang Zongwei has been assassinated by the assassin, Huai has now become the lord of Jifeng City (other people who have the strength to compete with him for the position of the lord have been assassinated at the banquet.), he should be extremely excited because he has realized his wish for more than ten years.
However, in fact, Cheng Huai was only happy for less than a few seconds before his face turned into a bitter face.
Although Cheng Huai has become the city lord of Jifeng City now, Cheng Huai knows very well that he, the city lord, may be laid off soon.
Now the city of Rising Wind is in a time of storm. There are powerful assassins inside and powerful troops outside that are siegeing the city.
Let’s not talk about the others. The assassins who assassinated everyone in the banquet were not against Cheng Huai. Therefore, Cheng Huai felt that he was sitting on the crater now, and there was a possibility of a volcano erupting at any time.
"I'm willing to sacrifice myself. This time it's the best opportunity to become the lord of Jifeng City. It's rare to fight in life, and I'll try it last time. Maybe I can defend Jifeng City. In that case, I will become the lord of Jifeng City, and my years of ambition will be realized!" Cheng Huai's eyes flashed with endless ambitions, and his inner ambition soon prompted Cheng Huai's heart to make a decision.
"Those who disturb the morale of the army and escape at the battle will die!" Cheng Huai pretended to be furious, drew his sword and chopped.
Before Yang Zongwei's guard captain could react, he was cut off his head by Cheng Huai.
The captain of the guard is Yang Zongwei's absolute confidant, and Cheng Huai will definitely not keep such a big problem.
Yang Zongwei had several sons. As Yang Zongwei's absolute confidant, he would definitely support one of Yang Zongwei's sons to ascend to the throne of the city lord. If Cheng Huai rebelled at that time, he would not only have a bad reputation, but also damage the few troops of the Rapid Wind Thieves.
"You..., you......" Yang Zongwei's guard commander fell down with disbelief, his eyes wide open, and he looked like he was dying with his eyes open.
At this time, Cheng Huai raised the blood-dropped sword in his hands to the ordinary guards who had already drawn their swords, and roared to the sky: "I heard that, now Yang Zongwei is dead, and the other big leaders are almost dead. So, now Jifeng City is the leader, I am the city lord of Jifeng City. I promise that as long as you surrender to me, I will not pursue anything before. Moreover, as long as I Jiang Huai is here, our Jifeng City will never be lost. Finally, think about Lin Lixuan's policy of captives. What else can we do except resist?! So, Jifeng thieves all rushed up with this general and drove the enemies above the city to the top of the city to the top of the city! Kill!"
Cheng Huai is indeed very capable. He knew that the most important thing now is to inspire the fighting spirit of these thieves around him. Otherwise, a group of thieves who have lost their fighting spirit would never have any effect. Therefore, Cheng Huai directly tried his best and rushed towards Lin Ze's army first.
"Kill, kill, kill..." Thousands of soldiers from the Storm thief responded with great momentum and followed Cheng Huai towards the south gate of the Storm City.
As for the banquet hall of the City Lord's Mansion, which has now become a sea of blood, it has long been left behind by these people.
According to Lin Ze's policy of captives, even if they surrender, they will still be pursued by the times. In this case, it would be better to fight to the death.
At this time, reinforcements from the city wall next door had arrived at the south gate.
This is a reinforcement led by five thieves with strength on the sixth and seventh floors of the acquired sky. Now the reinforcements have rushed to the tower of the south gate.
On the city tower, the wind stole thousands of sergeant soldiers. The patrol soldiers were almost killed by the warriors led by Tieying and the subsequent troops. Only three or four hundred people were left to resist stubbornly under the leadership of the deputy general. Moreover, more and more reinforcements were constantly climbing into the city wall from under the city wall.
The soldiers of the thieves who came to support took a visual inspection. There were at least four or five hundred enemies who were snatching the moment!
What's even more terrifying is that these four or five hundred enemies are all warriors.
And under the city, more enemy warrior troops were flocking to them.
"Kill!" Without thinking too much, Zhao Quan, the leader waved his steel spear and rushed forward.
Zhao Quan is a acquired sixth-level warrior. He is good at using marksmanship and is also a famous general among the thief.
Look, as soon as he arrived at the South City Gate, Zhao Quan began to show his power.
A warrior of the Baihu level under Lin Ze was the first to be hit. Zhao Quan just poked the spear in his hand and with a puff, the Baihu was stabbed into the throat. Then the body of more than 100 pounds was raised high by Zhao Quan and threw it into the crowd.
The strong recoil even injured five soldiers.
Zhao Quan is a warrior at the sixth level of the acquired world and is born with divine power. How could his strength be comparable to a small family in Lin Ze's army?
After instantly killing this hundred households, the spear in Zhao Quan's hand was like a wind, and it opened and closed among the enemy group, swept across the invincible. With just a few encounters, about ten warriors were injured under his spear.
Half of the warriors had difficulty breathing and could not move when they fell on the city wall. It was obvious that these warriors could not be saved from the ninth floor.
In addition to Zhao Quan's natural divine power at the sixth level of acquired level, Zheng Cai, another strength behind him, who reached the seventh level of acquired level, was also unwilling to be outdone. He also carried a spear and roared, rushing towards the enemy on the city tower like a tiger going down the mountain.
Zheng Cai slid his spear and blocked the attacks of two martial artists with the strength of the acquired level 5 that were attacking. Then he sank his shoulders and rushed forward. He rushed forward with a savage collision, which directly knocked a martial artist of the acquired level 5 on his left hand to fly backwards, spitting blood out of his mouth, and retreated dozens of steps but still couldn't stand it. He flipped out from the gap between the piles and screamed and fell down to the wall.
Fortunately, there were enough warriors under the city wall, so the warrior was lucky to be caught by the warrior below and escaped by chance.
Otherwise, if there was no warrior below to follow him, he would fall from the city wall that was more than 30 meters high, and his body would be seriously injured and he would not be able to raise any true energy. Therefore, at that time, this warrior would probably not be able to survive.
Another acquired martial artist on the fifth floor above the city wall took the opportunity to pounce on him and soon came to Zheng Cai's advance. The sword in his hand flashed with a deadly cold light and directly stabbed Zheng Cai's tiger waist.
Zheng Cai was not afraid, and held a spear in his right hand. The spear grabbed the position of the sword just by just holding down the fifth-level acquired warrior's forehead. Taking advantage of the gap in holding the enemy's forehead, Zheng Cai's left hand rushed forward, directly pinched the enemy's chin, and then suddenly squeezed the left hand with force.
With a click, the cervical vertebra of the acquired fifth-level warrior directly broke into a strange angle, and he didn't even say a word in the middle, and he was already dead on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Quan and Zheng Cai killed more than a dozen people in a row, which finally attracted the attention of Lin Ze (the puppet incarnation) hidden in the warriors' army.
So, Lin Ze didn't think about it and directly killed Zhao Quan, who was closest to him.
In the midst of lightning, a bone-eroding ice cold swept across from the front like a tide. The cold breath even made Zhao Quan shudder.
"No, there is a master!" Zhao Quan immediately realized that he was being stumbled by a master.
Zhao Quan looked up suddenly and saw a cold sword light on the left side of his body that had already rushed towards him like lightning and slashed at him!
"Cyan Dragon Slash!" A green dragon-shaped energy fell from the sky, with a large mouth growing, and rushed towards Zhao Quan directly.
"The dragon goes out to sea!" Zhao Quan stands alone with one foot, and his spear with both hands quickly stabs forward. With a buzzing sound, a dark black "Jiaolong" as thick as an arm also opened its big mouth and roared and slashed towards the green dragon used by Lin Ze.
In just two seconds, Lin Ze's Qinglong Slash and Zhao Quan's Dragon collided in an instant.
"boom!"
"when!"
Chapter completed!