Chapter 1352: Soldiers under the city 12

I don't know if it was attacked on the first few times, and they were killed by them. People are numb.
"How come still?"
The corners of the mouth have already been bubbled, and the end of the world is commanding and biting the teeth.
Why haven’t you come yet? Still not here?
Boom, bang, and the words of the end of the world.
Under the city, suddenly there was a loud noise.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Hidden Island rushed up and pressed all over the line.
This is a desperate attempt to attack the city.
"Mom, Mom, give me resistance, who dares to let someone come up, Laozi has killed his nine." The end of the world is almost crazy.
At this time, the Aoyun Palace.
In the night alone, a pale yellow robes, standing coldly on the main hall, staring at the sky.
The cold, expressionless face could not see any emotions.
And around him, all the literary ministers were assembled in the temple.
No one speaks, a silence.
I can even hear the killing sound from the gate to the city.
Everyone is waiting, waiting.
"Report, 400,000 soldiers and horses in the island of Siji all attacked the city."
The rumored soldiers rushed up and sweated, almost a bit speechless.
"Hold it."
The sound was cold, and the night alone stared at the eyes of the sky, not even low, only recognizing the two words coldly.
"Yes."
"Report, Dongchengmen has signs of breaking, but was repelled..."
"Report, Xichengmen is tight..."
In the silence of the hall, in the sound of the report, the more silent, depressed.
Gao Guoguo, who sits high on the throne, sweats and looks at his voice. He has been quietly watching the night. "Wang, let’s take part in the defense. You have parked more than 300,000 troops and horses. This……"
"I have my own plans." The solitary night did not return to the cold channel.
If the proud head of the cloud swallows his mouth, his son will not be wrong, not wrong, but...
In the temple, the more silent.
"Report, Dongcheng Flying Pigeon Biography."
"Get it." Upon hearing this newspaper, the night of the solitary night suddenly moved, and a flashing body rushed to the front of the passing soldier, who took the book of the flying pigeon.
Open, there are only a few large characters on it.
The Queen of the Northern Shepherd, Ye Lu, is coming.