Chapter 714: Crusade
The loud voice shocked many people.
Nanchuan is domineering, and no one dares to offend Nanchuan, but if he is held back by them, he will be weak internally for a long time, which is no joke.
"How long do you think you can hold on?" Ye Fan seemed calm. Looking at the gap in the barrier, he mocked: "It's best if you can drag me along instead of being crushed directly by me."
"Then let's try it!" the lion man replied, raising his hand, and many soldiers behind him finally launched their first round of attack.
Boom boom boom!
The sky was full of artillery fire, and the six kings of Nanchuan all rose into the air to hold up a powerful protective shield to protect a large number of soldiers.
Nanchuan also launched an attack, and the two sides faced off against the barrier. The difference in firepower and numbers quickly freed up the six kings of Nanchuan, and each launched a fierce attack on the city gate tower.
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
The barrier was vibrating and making muffled sounds. After a while, some cracks began to extend outward along the gap.
Upstairs at the city gate, many senior leaders of the dynasty organization who were originally full of confidence panicked when they saw the cracks appearing.
"Damn it, we can't let them bombard the barrier like this." The lion man couldn't sit still and wanted to rush out of the gate tower.
"Lion, they have many kings. If you go out of the city, you will definitely not be a match." The people on the side quickly grabbed him.
"We will definitely not be able to break our barrier in a day or two. Someone calmly analyzed it, looked at the cracks in the barrier, and comforted everyone: "We can ask for help from the ministries in the south first. There are kings in the temple, and they can arrive quickly. "
"They have people, and we also have people, as long as we can hold them back."
"The most important thing to hold back is to be able to repair the restriction." Ji Yang reminded: "If the restriction is broken, the projection of the Holy Lord will not be able to exert its full power. Then we will be in real danger."
"But there seem to be only a few people who can repair the restriction..."
"We have to invite even a few people!" Ji Yang emphasized: "If the ban is not repaired, the city will be destroyed! If Whistle City is destroyed, the Holy Lord will definitely not forgive us."
"Okay, okay." The person on the far left among the leaders hurriedly walked towards the city gate downstairs, while the others stayed where they were, looking at the Nanchuan troops who were still bombarding the barrier fiercely, and they all had a cold sweat. They were the lions. The man's face doesn't look good either.
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"These people are silent."
After half a day of bombardment, the Six Kings returned to the camp to rest.
"It feels like they are asking for help." Sakuragi said, "Their restriction is still very strong. I estimate that they can stop us for several days."
"We can only attack by force." Qianhe looked at Ye Fan, slightly worried: "There is a lot of collusion among the dynasty organizations, I'm afraid there will be some variables than we expected."
"There should be some." Ye Fan nodded. If there is collusion between the North King and the dynasty organization, then the matter this time will be quite difficult.
After all, he has control over the puppet dynasty, and there is a lot of room for manipulation in the crusade against the dynasty organization. If he deliberately blocks it, he will be in trouble.
"Perhaps, it's better to strike first." After thinking for a while, Ye Fan came to a conclusion and looked at Suan Sansheng aside: "Strategic Advisor, in the name of the Southern Alliance, invite the southern forces to join this dynasty organization's crusade."
"Invite other forces to join us?" Hearing this, Sansheng frowned slightly: "I am anxious at this time, I am afraid that not many people will come to accept the invitation."
"How many are there?" Ye Fan didn't care, "Send a message to the King of the North to find out what he says."
"Okay." Even if Sansheng nodded, he would not question Ye Fan's decision. Now that the war started, he just wanted to defeat the enemy.
"Continue to attack." Ye Fan ordered again, and the troops opened fire in unison, while Ye Fan looked at Sakuragi aside.
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"Master, the war has begun! Nanchuan's millions of troops are facing off against the 400,000 dynasty rebels in the capital of chaos across the city!"
"Nanchuan has issued an order to fight against thieves, inviting heroes and forces from all over the south to fight against thieves together!"
Snap, snap, snap.
At Xihai Jianmen, the senior brother came to report in a hurry, holding a few letters and newspapers from unknown places in his hand, and he was a little excited.
"Huh?" On the futon, the old man opened his eyes.
He was obviously a little surprised. In the past few days, the news he heard was that Nanchuan was conquering everywhere and suppressing others with power. It was very bad for Nanchuan. But now, suddenly Nanchuan changed its direction and started fighting with the dynasty organization.
"Did the fight really start?" After receiving the letter, the old man browsed it quickly, and after a while, he actually smiled: "If so, then I still have some expectations for King Ye."
"My disciple has always thought that King Ye is not bad, but has different ideas." The senior brother said at the side. In the past, he was afraid that the master would be angry, but now he took the opportunity to say: "He has always been very good to the people, and he is definitely not a tyrant..."
"Whether you are a tyrant or not will be discussed later!" It was rare for the old man to hear these words, so he stood up and walked outside.
"As long as he really does things for the human race, I, Jiange, will support him."
"Go and ring the warning bell, summon the disciples within the sect, and let's go help!!"
"Hey, Master..." Before the senior brother could finish his words, the old man had already walked away with his sword. Apart from a whooshing sound, only a silhouette of his back was left behind.
"Master, you are too anxious." The senior brother stood there with a helpless expression. His master is like this. He meditates every day, but his personality is very anxious.
If he doesn't listen to others' advice, no one can change his opinion.
"But Master has changed his mind about Ye Wang. In the future, maybe we won't have such serious conflicts." The senior brother said to himself, while the kid with pigtails came over.
"Senior brother, why are you so afraid of Ye Wang? Is he powerful?"
"This is not fear." The senior brother's face darkened, "This is admiration, do you understand admiration?"
"What is admiration?" The child was still puzzled and raised his head to the sky: "Does it mean looking up at the sky?"
"Well... it seems to be almost the same." The senior brother looked at the child: "Ye Wang is a very powerful person. Don't listen to Master's nonsense every day. Sometimes right and wrong cannot be judged by feelings alone, but by facts."
"Especially judging by what others say is not enough. Yes, it is completely prejudice to judge a person without personally experiencing and seeing him. "
"I don't understand, Senior Brother." The child scratched his head and blinked: "Senior Brother, are you scolding Master?"
"Hey, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." The Senior Brother's face turned green when he heard this, and he quickly grabbed the child's pigtails: "If you tell Master about it, I will cut off your pigtails."
"Ah, no, no." The child was frightened and quickly covered his head. The Senior Brother was about to tease him again, and the alarm bell rang inside the door.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
Three long bells rang, and then the old man's voice rang in the sect.
"Disciples of the Sword Pavilion, listen to my order, anyone who is interested, follow me out of the pass to fight the thieves!"