Chapter 240 Confrontation

In the secret realm, the army attacked again. This time, Mao Zuzi personally led the 20,000 troops from last time.

Although the troops of each party were not unified, they were still well-behaved under the leadership of Mao Zuzi.

"Are they really the troops of the King of Town?" Looking at the flag of the King of Town hanging high on the fortress, Mao Zuzi frowned.

"It seems to be true." The subordinates made a sound and responded in a low voice, "We have sent people to ask, saying that the King of Town did develop a team of troops in Yuncheng."

"A team of troops is nothing, but a legion of tens of thousands is not a trivial matter." Mao Zuzi was not so easy to believe, waved his hand, and led the team forward.

Just after stepping into the distance not far from the fortress, Mao Zuzi stopped and was about to ask a question. Just as he opened his mouth, he heard a bang.

His eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people. With just one glance, he saw the oncoming shells.

The shells were obviously different, and their power was so amazing that even Mao Zuzi was a little frightened.

"These guys, don't even say hello?!" Mao Zuzi frowned slightly and waved his hand. His spirit appeared beside him. It was a Lingjun Dragon. It was called a dragon, but it was actually a giant silver chameleon. It looked like an oversized chariot. The moment it came out, it just rolled its tongue and rolled the shell into its stomach.

Boom. A muffled sound sounded in Lingjun Dragon's stomach, which only made Lingjun Dragon roll his tongue.

"This shell is good and can kill gold-level, but it's useless to me." Mao Zuzi raised his eyebrows and looked at the fortress. He seemed to be a little unconcerned about this gift. He waved his hand, "The opposite..."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Before he could finish his words, the sound of shells bombarding in the fortress rang out densely, and at the same time, the attack of guns also came.

Lingjun Dragon blocked in front of Mao Zuzi, but in just a moment, the army behind him suffered a large number of casualties.

"Are these people crazy?" Mao Zuzi's face changed drastically. At this moment, he waved his hands and shouted, "Defend!"

After the voice fell, this time, the army did not disperse after a charge. Large shields were taken out one after another, which were obviously some kind of war products. One after another, they stretched out.

Soon, the shields stretched out, as if forming a larger shield. A strange light emerged, as if these shields were combined into something.

The bombardment of shells and guns hit the light curtain on the shield, and then exploded, with an obvious sense of destruction, but it did not break through the defense.

"Fortunately, we still have 3,000 sets of the end of the law shields that were confiscated in the secret realm back then in Nanchuan."

"The firepower of these people and horses is so strong. This kind of gun seems to have never appeared in Nanchuan."

Behind the shield formation, Mao Zuzi looked at the violent trembling of the light curtain in front of him, and his eyes changed slightly. However, he was obviously still a little surprised and doubtful. He looked at the fierce firing of the fortress through the shield, and there was a little confusion in his brows.

"These guys, are they so arrogant? They don't even ask questions, they just start fighting..."

...

In the fortress, the Heavenly Punishment Army and the Punishment Army fired without reservation. Behind the fortress, Ye Fan, wearing a black fox mask and a black suit, was lying on a chair.

"Brother Ye Fan, they seem to have got some weapons from the secret realm and blocked our attack." Suan Sansheng was observing the situation on the battlefield, "But they were also suppressed by us and can't move now."

"Should we increase our firepower? The shield's protection range seems limited, and it doesn't last forever."

"It's just showing off your muscles, don't take it too seriously." Ye Fan replied, waving his hand, "We are the host, so we must be tough."

"Okay." Suan Sansheng nodded. Knowing Ye Fan's thoughts, he executed them decisively. He turned around and commanded two rounds of attacks again before the team stopped firing.

Seeing the ceasefire on the fortress side, Mao Zuzi hesitated for a while, then stood up and shouted: "Where is the envoy of Zhenwang?"

Hearing this, Suan Sansheng wanted to stand up, Ye Fan waved his hand, stepped forward, walked to the high platform, and spoke to Mao Zuzi in the distance from a high position. His voice changed a little, and he said with a little joking:

This made Mao Zuzi choke for a while. This envoy of Zhenwang was really arrogant. He showed off his power as soon as he came. At this time, he took the initiative and asked what he was doing.

This made Mao Zuzi believe in the identity of the envoy of Zhenwang.

If there was no big backer like Zhenwang behind him, how could an envoy have the confidence to talk to him like this?

Thinking of this, Mao Zuzi's mood changed. After a little thought, a smile appeared on his face. He said to Ye Fan, "Since you are the envoy of the King of Town, can you allow me to verify your identity?"

"How do you want to verify it?" Ye Fan's voice came from the high platform, "Do you want my identity token or the King of Town's hand order?"

"I wonder if both can be verified?" Mao Zuzi replied, and added with a smile: "After all, this secret realm is also very important to Nanchuan. If the King of Town wants it, it's okay. I am mainly worried that some villains will take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters."

After the voice fell, the fortress did not respond.

Mao Zuzi waited for a while, and just when he wanted to speak again, Ye Fan's voice sounded at this moment.

"You can verify it, just come to the fortress alone."

After the response came out, Mao Zuzi nodded, and walked towards the fortress without hesitation. On the side, a loyal subordinate pulled Mao Zuzi, "Sir, what if there is a fraud?"

"Is it a trick?" Hearing this, Mao Zuzi was slightly stunned, but soon, he shook his head confidently, "If it is a trick, it would be better, then I can also be merciless."

"In Nanchuan, there are not many people who can do anything to me, Mao Zuzi."

"Besides, even if it is the envoy of the King of Town, in Nanchuan, it is not possible to do whatever you want."

After speaking, Mao Zuzi summoned Lingjunlong, sat on the beast, and quickly went to the fortress.

The 20,000 troops looked at each other, and for a moment, they were a little embarrassed.

...

In the fortress, Mao Zuzi saw Ye Fan and his men wearing masks. At this moment, only Suan Sansheng was wearing a mask.

Ye Fan sat in the middle, and his arrogant attitude naturally made Mao Zuzi recognize him.

"Hello, envoy." Mao Zuzi spoke, his tone was a little polite, and he swept around. When he noticed that most of the people present were basically gold and silver, a fierce light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes." Ye Fan responded, just slightly raised his head. On the side, Wang Lingxi took two tokens and placed them on the table.

"My identity token and the warrant of the King of Zhen, please take a look, Governor Mao Zuzi."

Ye Fan's voice sounded, and Mao Zuzi was not polite. He picked up the token on the table and examined it carefully.

Ye Fan was not nervous, just looking at Mao Zuzi.

The token was naturally fake, but no one had seen the real one, so he was certainly not afraid to see it.

Soon, Mao Zuzi also put down the token in his hand. At this moment, the smile on his face was warm, "Since the token is in hand, the identity of the envoy is beyond doubt."

"Since there is no doubt, the governor can withdraw the troops." Ye Fan just replied.

"Withdraw the troops." Hearing this, Mao Zuzi's face was a little stiff. Seeing this golden guy in front of him saying this to him calmly, he was naturally a little dissatisfied.

However, Mao Zuzi did not show it so obviously, but smiled, "The envoy is real, but I still don't understand why Lord Zhen Wang would compete with me, a small governor of Nanchuan, for this small secret realm of Nanchuan."

"Lord Zhen Wang is not short of these resources, but Nanchuan is very short of them."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Mao Zuzi, seemingly casually saying: "The governor wants to compete with us."

"There is no need to compete." Mao Zuzi waved his hand, with some contempt in his eyes, "The envoy is only gold level. If we compete, wouldn't it be easy to hurt the envoy?"

"My idea is that we can negotiate and cooperate, and everyone can take some, so that I can report to my subordinates."

"How the governor reports is the governor's business, and it has nothing to do with us." Ye Fan shook his head and replied coldly.

This immediately ignited Mao Zuzi's anger, and he also sneered.

"Mr. Envoy, you really have great authority."