(BL)(MTL)The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

Chapter 99

Chapter 99

    The setting sun fell, the sky was covered with thick orange-red, the distant mountains were misty, the smoke was everywhere, and the war was stunned.

    The quaint city wall was stained with blood, and the original color could not be seen for a long time.

    The crumbling city walls were dilapidated, but it was the last barrier to the small country of Nanliang.

    Below the city wall are thousands of uniform Daxuanxiong divisions. The soldiers of the Daxuan Dynasty are wearing armor, the generals are riding on high-headed horses, and the bright "Xuan" flag is flying in the sky, almost obscuring the sunlight.

    But the soldiers of Nanliang above the city wall were almost using their lives to block it.

    Facing the overwhelming rain of arrows, they didn't have enough shields, so they crowded behind the same shield. Blood stained red.

    Their clothes were shattered, their hair was disheveled, and even their steps staggered.

    But none of the soldiers retreated, and they desperately guarded the only remaining city wall.

    Because they knew that this was Nanliang's last line of defense, and once this place was breached, the iron cavalry of the Daxuan Dynasty would attack the imperial capital of Nanliang all the way.

    Daxuan has wiped out almost all the countries around him. When their iron cavalry set foot on those lands, it was as if locusts had crossed the border and bandits entered the village, burning, killing and looting. Locked up, unbridled teasing than trying to kill more people.

    Their relatives, their children, and their homes are all behind them. Only by putting their lives on the line can they obtain such a glimmer of hope.

    Cruel, terrifying, bloody, deadly, all kinds of unspeakable atmospheres float around the quaint city walls.

    However, without sharp weapons, no ferocious war horses, and even after being besieged for more than a month and without the supply of food and grass, these soldiers in Nanliang have almost reached the end of their power.

    Daxuan's general rode on a high-headed horse, with a long sword in his hand shining straight into the sky. He laughed and looked at these soldiers who were desperately defending the country, as if he was watching those clowns jumping on the beam.

    "Soldiers of Nanliang, tell you that your emperor has surrendered. Hurry up and give up your resistance, otherwise, there is only a dead end!"

    However, General Daxuan's shouting dissipated in the air like a joke.

    "You're dreaming!"

    Wei Nanting, the general of Nanliang, roared in a hoarse voice, "As long as I'm still alive, you people from the Xuan Dynasty will never even want to step into my land in Nanliang!" The general of the Daxuan

    Dynasty sneered, "Be tough." Immediately, he waved his hand, "Give me an attack!"

    "Come on—" In the

    next second, the roar of the charge rang out, and one by one, like a swarm of ants on a cloud ladder, they built up the city wall, unlike the soldiers in Nanliang, who had yellow faces and thin muscles. The soldiers of the Daxuan Dynasty were strong and strong, and they climbed up the city wall with the help of the ladder.

    Wei Nanting's eyes were full of blood red, and he waved the long knife with countless cracks in his hand, "Give it to me—"

    Nanliang's soldiers seemed to have red eyes, completely putting their own life and death at risk. In addition, the aura of trying to injure the enemy a thousand and lose eight hundred is almost life-changing.