Chapter 929: Sifang Siege (4)
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Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss
- 饭掌柜
- 646 characters
- 2021-03-01 06:24:27
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"Let's order!"
"Come back!" When she saw that she wanted to run, Bai Ye shouted at her: "The alchemists of the guild are unwilling to help and don't force it. Those who are willing to help, after the war, distinguish the grades, and there are six levels of full absorption of the elixir as a reward. "
"Good job." Bailihong makeup brightened her eyes, raised a thumb, and quickly turned away.
When Bai Ye returned to the tower, the opponent's warship could land ashore with less than half of his distance.
Seeing the return of their backbone, the crowds burst into cheers.
She had just stood next to Fu Sheng, and Mu Lanting, who had not been silent, suddenly came over and asked, "Sister Bai, Xuan Wang hasn't come out yet. Would you like to send someone to tell the dark guard to transfer him to the west or north? Area?"
When Bai Ye dispatched manpower on the gate tower before, Mu Lanting always hesitated to speak.
At her mention, Bai Ye immediately thought of this.
Although Diyun is temporarily safe in the back room, after all, if he is in the Southern District, if he is disturbed by the internal shock of the battle, it may affect his cultivation.
"Lang Cang!"
"Sister, don't alarm Grandpa about these trivial matters." Mu Lanting stopped her loudly, and then volunteered: "They are about to go ashore. Me! "
Seeing her look expectantly at herself, Bai Ye thought that she just wanted to send her a task, and that's it.
Lanting is now the strongest peak of the king of war, and is no longer the poor poor woman of that year.
There is nothing to worry about with this little thing.
"Okay, come here." Bai Ye attached her ears and whispered the location of the secret room in Diyun's room, and seriously explained: "You take Chifeng and Yangyang a few of them into the secret room, don't send anything to shock Diyun."
"I know, sister, rest assured!" Mu Lanting nodded solemnly, as if most of the world is not as big as this.
Lang Cang leaned against the wall under the gate with her arms, watching her leaving back, her half-closed eyes slowly lifted, a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes.
"Small night, they are coming soon!" Fu Sheng's deep voice drew everyone's attention.
Bai Ye lifted his cloak and appeared on the tower in an instant.
She looked back and saw that the battleship covering the river was quickly approaching them.
"Prepare all!" Bai Ye Yangsheng ordered.
The guards are on the left, and the Twin Pavilion is on the right. Hundreds of masters are neatly arranged, responding in unison, yelling loudly, and waiting for the order to participate in the battle.
Bai Ye looked coldly into the distance, and the internal force slowly started to warm up in his body, which could be released at any time.
Regardless of the royal family, or the three great families, no matter what you rely on, as long as you dare to come up with her idea, no one can think about it!
Since you dare to come this time, don't try to leave again!
At this moment, everyone was tense, observing the situation in high tension.
No one noticed that Lang Cang, who had been quietly leaning against the city wall, quietly left under the city gate, followed in the direction that Mu Lanting had left before.
The speed of the coalition's ships was fast, as if they were worried that something would happen at any time on the river. In the blink of an eye, the first ship was docked.
Bai Ye and Fu Sheng stood on the tower and looked down on the warships that were worthy of successive shore landings, as well as the soldiers and guards who disembarked one after another.
They looked indifferent, as if the battlefield was vast, but a group of ants eager to die.