The Return of the Demon

Chapter 914: Surprised or Not?

Because Kang Luo blew up the south gate of Yangzhou City.

Daxuan soldiers and craftsmen were working day and night on the construction.

Suddenly, the craftsman who was working felt the ground shaking slightly.

They looked up subconsciously and saw dust billowing up in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, he saw an endless army heading straight towards Yangzhou like black clouds.

"They are South Vietnamese."

"No, the South Vietnamese are coming back!"

The craftsman panicked.

The surrounding soldiers were also panicked.

Now that the regent is dead, who can lead them to fight against South Vietnam?

“Everyone, leave quickly, hide at home and don’t come out.

Go report it quickly, the South Vietnamese are coming! "

a general yelled.

The people ran away in panic.

Someone immediately went to the city lord's mansion to report.

"Master Daxuan, prepare to fight with me... Even if the prince is gone, we cannot allow these South Vietnamese bandits to be arrogant in my territory, Daxuan."

The leading general shouted.

"yes!"

The soldiers responded and immediately gathered and prepared for battle.

But there were only more than a thousand of them. Facing the mighty South Vietnamese army, their palms were sweating nervously.

At this moment, the horses' hooves clanked and the ground trembled.

The Daxuan soldiers looked back, with expressions of ecstasy on their faces, and saw the mighty Daxuan soldiers appearing.

Kang Luo, dressed in white and with a look of contempt on his face, led his army straight towards Yangzhou.

He knew that although the Ning'an Army escorted Ning Chen's body back to Daxuan Capital, there were still a hundred thousand troops brought by Ning Chen in Yangzhou.

But he didn't take this 100,000 troops seriously at all.

The Daxuan soldiers without Ning Chen are equivalent to losing their backbone.

Ning Chen's death had already caused the morale of Daxuan's soldiers to plummet.

If Ning Chen were here, he would definitely not dare to wear just white casual clothes, he would definitely be wearing armor.

Kang Luo arrogantly led his army to approach the collapsed tower before stopping the army.

He looked at General Daxuan with disdain and asked, "Who is your leader? Come out and speak."

He knew that Ning Chen's generals, such as Yuan Long, Lei An and others, had escorted Ning Chen's body back to Daxuan Capital.

Without Ning Chen and without famous generals, Daxuan's 100,000-strong army was vulnerable to a single blow in his eyes.

After waiting for a long time, no one from Daxuan's side responded.

Kang Luo's face darkened, "Who will lead the army? Come out and speak."

But there was still no response from Daxuan.

Kang Luo's face twitched, feeling that he was being ignored, and he was a little worried about his face.

At this time, a South Vietnamese general next to Kang Luo flattered him, "Your Highness, even Ning Chen died in your hands. General Daxuan will be frightened when he hears His Highness's name... This leader will be frightened when he sees you." I don’t dare to show up anymore.”

A smile appeared on Kang Luo's face.

He looked at the Daxuan soldiers and said: "The so-called Daxuan God of War, Ning Chen, died in my hands... The Ning'an Army left Yangzhou, and you people cannot be my opponent at all.

Master Daxuan, listen, I will only say this once, as long as you lay down your weapons and surrender, I will spare your life... If you resist, only death awaits you.

This prince will give you a cup of tea to consider. After a cup of tea, if you have not made a decision, you will have no chance... What awaits you will be the sharp arrows of our South Vietnamese army. "

Time passes!

No one on Daxuan's side surrendered, and no one spoke.

Soon, it was time for a cup of tea.

Kang Luo's face became increasingly ugly.

"Okay, okay... If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. It seems that the immortal will die. Don't you know how to be afraid?"

A bunch of trash, without Ning Chen, without famous generals, you are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. "

Kangluo said through gritted teeth.

Immediately, he slowly raised his hand and said sternly: "South Vietnamese soldiers obey orders and prepare to charge!"

The South Vietnamese army immediately prepared to charge and kill.

Instead, at this moment, a wave of sound swept over: "The Regent Daxuan has arrived!"

Daxuan's officers and soldiers suddenly made quite a commotion.

Daxuan Regent?

Isn't that Ning Chen?

The South Vietnamese soldiers were stunned.

Kang Luo suspected that he had heard wrongly and subconsciously asked the general next to him, "Who did they just talk about?"

"Your Highness, they seem to say that the regent has arrived."

Kang Luo said subconsciously: "Isn't the Regent of Daxuan Ning Chen? Ning Chen is already dead, how could the dead man arrive?"

Suddenly, Kang Luo's expression changed drastically, "Is Ning Chen not dead?"

The general next to him was also startled, but subconsciously said: "It's impossible. Those of us who stayed in Yangzhou saw Ning Chen's body with our own eyes... They must be bluffing."

Kang Luo felt a little relieved, Daxuan must be bluffing.

At this moment, the Daxuan soldiers separated from each other like a tide, making way for them.

They all looked at Ning Chen with disbelief on his face, who was wearing a strong sword, a sword on his waist, and riding a tall horse.

If you look carefully, you will find that Ning Chen is sweating on his forehead and his expression is somewhat painful.

Ning Chen's current physical condition is not suitable for riding horses.

But in order to improve morale and humiliate Kang Luo, Ning Chen insisted on riding a horse.

He wanted to tell Kang Luo that so many explosives were buried that they didn't even hurt a hair on his head.

"It's the prince, it's really the prince..."

"The prince is still alive, the prince is not dead!"

"Great, the prince is not dead..."

The soldiers were so excited that their eyes were red, and some even covered their faces and cried.

Their Great Xuan God of War was not dead.

These men who shed blood but not tears on the battlefield were extremely excited at this time.

Ning Chen rode Diao Chan and came to the front of the battle.

Kang Luo was dumbfounded when he saw Ning Chen. He completely lost control of his expression. His mouth was open enough to fit an egg, and his eyes were as big as cow eggs.

The South Vietnamese generals beside him rubbed their eyes in disbelief, wondering if they had seen it wrong?

"Your Highness, he... He is Ning Chen. Is he a man or a ghost?"

Kang Luo roared: "I'm not blind, I can see."

Ning Chen looked at Kang Luo with a smile and said loudly: "Xiao Kangzi, are you surprised to see me?"

Kang Luo's face turned blue and white. No matter how stupid he was, he realized that he had been fooled. Ning Chen was not dead at all. He was faking his death.

"You're not dead?"

"Hahaha..." Ning Chen laughed loudly, "How can I bear to die if I haven't wiped out all of you bandits?"

Kang Luo roared: "Ning Chen, you actually faked your death?"

Ning Chen laughed: "There's no way, if I don't fake my death, how can I lure you to come and fall into my trap?

The soldiers of Daxuan don't want me to die, and the people of Daxuan don't want me to die... I have to live well if I don't flatten your South Vietnam.

It's a pity that you buried so many explosives, but you didn't hurt a hair of the king. I feel sorry for you."

Kang Luo's eyes were bloodshot with anger, and he roared: "Ning Chen..."

He felt like a fool, being played around by Ning Chen.

Ning Chen laughed: "Xiao Kangzi, don't be angry to death... I will chop off your head with my own hands."

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