Chapter 282 - Poisoning (1)
Some soldiers had long blown the horn, so even if there was a situation, if he wanted to check again, he would not be able to do so, so Mu Wanjun could only give up.
He was unhappy.
Before, Huyan had said that he would give him a chance to kill his enemy, but now, without a word, he turned and left.
"Don't you find it strange?" Ye Zi looked at Mu Wanjun in astonishment.
Mu Wanjun shook her head, "It's indeed strange."
One of the soldiers reported, "Reporting to General Mu, the entire army has gathered. They are only waiting for the general's orders."
"Troops, listen up! Attack the city!" Mu Wanjun stood at the horse and her silver armor shone with a hazy and gentle silver light like a dragon in the early morning sky.
At this moment, the morning dew had congealed. On the frozen Northern Kingdom, the silver armor had droplets of dew. At a glance, it looked shiny, which only served to further accentuate her ethereal appearance.
Her amber eyes stared straight ahead.
In the blink of an eye, the countless soldiers charged forward simultaneously with their horses roaring.
On top of the Fengtong City, there was a line of arrows, and the archers were all ready to take action. Today's battle, was definitely a life and death battle, after this battle, the Northern Plains's prelude would once again open a new curtain, no matter if it was Lun Suo Ying's victory or Hu Lunzuomeng's victory, the Northern Kingdom would definitely welcome a new Master.
And this battle, to Mu Wanjun, was the same as well. From today onwards, it was impossible for the two of them to be together without any problems.
Mu Yanran stood on top of the City Tower, the skirt on her body rippling with energy, was a type of captivating red.
Her long hair fluttered behind her back, and her eyes were filled with a venomous resentment as she stared off into the distance with a touch of silver.
"Mu Wanjun..."
Someone came to report, "Miss Ying'er, General Huyan has left the group by himself. I wonder if he succeeded or not. "
She sneered, "Is he heading east?"
"Exactly."
The smile on Mu Yanran's face suddenly bloomed, it was exceptionally brilliant. Under the morning sunlight, her light makeup made her look even more elegant and elegant. Huyan Zou Meng watched from the side, a bit mesmerized.
Mu Wanjun was also looking at the top of the City Tower, where the beautiful red figure should be Mu Yanran.
Ye Zi stood beside Mu Wanjun dressed in black. Looking at her eyes, she waved the flag in her hand, and the red flag flew high into the air.
The thirty thousand soldiers, leading the way, galloped off at high speed.
The hooves of the horses flew in the air, kicking up a cloud of dust. The grass that had just sprouted out of the ground was instantly trampled into a mess.
These thirty thousand riders were the elite of the elite soldiers. They were the most valiant and valiant, and their riding skills were the best.
Thirty thousand vanguards charged head-on.
Just as the vanguard was about to enter the range of the City Tower, the flag in Ye Zi's hand suddenly changed, and she raised the black order flag high up.
Behind the thirty thousand vanguards, Mu Wanjun had already arranged three teams of Divine Archers, with a total of around ten thousand people.
The front and the back was replaced. Once the arrow formation was activated, it could be continuously operated without any gaps.
In the blink of an eye, countless white feathers flew through the air, covering the ground as if night had suddenly arrived!
These ten thousand godly archers aimed their arrows at the City Tower.
Above City Tower, arrows rained down and aimed at the thirty thousand cavalrymen. Even though these thirty thousand Steel Cavalry were abnormally valiant, one thousand of them still died under the bombardment of the arrows like locusts.
The remaining people, under the cover of the arrow formation behind them, tried their best to break through the encirclement and reach the City Tower.
For a time, the situation was extremely desperate.
And at this time, the order flag in Ye Zi's hand changed again.
On the left and right flanks, thirty thousand cavalrymen rushed forward. These thirty thousand cavalrymen all held wooden shields in their hands as they rushed towards the City Tower under the rain of arrows. Suddenly, countless of wooden shields were raised up high.
Countless wooden shields formed into an even more powerful shield.
The rain of arrows continued to fall incessantly. Countless arrows rained down upon the wooden shield.
Mu Yanran looked at all of this. To be honest, Mu Wanjun's arrangement of troops was indeed very powerful. If it wasn't for the fact that they were in danger, the Fengtong City would have been conquered long ago.
Using the heavenly danger, Mu Wanjun's men were under the protection of the City Tower. Under the cover of their shields, they collided against the city gate.
Last night, Ye Zi checked the city gate long ago, and it was actually made from the special black iron ore of the Northern Kingdom, it was extremely hard.
Using ordinary machines, it was impossible to break open the city gates.
The walls were also covered in a lot of tung oil, which made them slippery and hard to step on. Even using the ladder would be a waste. The only thing they needed was a fire, so there was no chance of survival for the people downstairs.