Chapter 967 Stop Acting

Yuan Long subconsciously raised the rebar in his hand to block.

With a clang, sparks flew everywhere!

Yuan Long was shocked so much that his palms were burning and he staggered back.

"Lei An, do you want to rebel?

You are not valued because you are not capable enough. What does it have to do with me?"

Lei An sneered, "I am not capable enough? In terms of ability, I am far superior to you... Since Ning Chen can't see my talent, I will surrender to King Wen today."

Yuan Long said angrily: "If you betray the prince, you should be killed!"

Lei An sneered, "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability... Yuan Long, you are the chief of Ning'an Army and I am the deputy. If you kill you, no one can stop me from surrendering to King Wen."

Clang clang clang! ! !

The two fought in a group, the sound of metal clashing was harsh, and sparks flew everywhere.

Feng Qi was shouting angrily: "Lei An, you dare to betray the prince, you are looking for death!"

Yuan Long yelled: "You don't need to intervene, I am enough to deal with him alone... Didn't he say that his ability is better than mine? Today I want to see how capable he is?"

Dang! ! !

The rebar collided, and both of them were shocked and retreated.

Without waiting to stand firm, he pounced on the other party again.

"You bastard, be gentle...My knuckles are almost cracked."

Lei An was speechless, "Nonsense, do you think I feel good? Leng Wenyan can see it if you don't take it seriously."

While the two fought, they didn't forget to chat.

Yuan Long lowered his voice and said, "This won't work. It won't delay for long."

Lei An said, "Calculate the time. The prince will arrive soon... Try to delay as much as possible.

Let Feng Qizhen join in later. If I lose and you take me down, you can pretend to behead me and let everyone know. This will delay for a while."

Below the city, Leng Wenyan narrowed his eyes and stared at the two people fighting on the top of the city, with a look of suspicion on his face.

But at this moment, Feng Qizhen suddenly yelled, "Lei An, you dare to betray the prince, you deserve to be killed!"

After saying that, he chopped down with the Mo Dao in his hand.

Yuan Long and Lei An were startled, feeling that this guy was serious.

Lei An swung the rebar and swept across.

With a crisp clang, Lei An felt his arm go numb, his knives cracked, and he fell out.

Yuan Long was stunned.

Lei An couldn't help but curse: "Feng Qi Zheng, your uncle!"

Feng Qi Zheng was a little embarrassed and muttered: "I didn't expect you to be so weak?"

Lei An's face turned black with anger. Is this human language?

The Mo Dao itself weighs thirty or forty kilograms, and Feng Qi Zheng is born with supernatural power. There are not many people in the world who can take Feng Qi Zheng's sword head-on.

Lei An didn't care about Feng Qi Zheng's fool, "Hurry up, continue!"

Leng Wenyan should have seen that they were stalling for time if they kept talking nonsense.

"Enough, stop acting... Do you think I'm a fool?"

Leng Wenyan roared with a dark face.

Lei An was chopped away by a knife. The three of them whispered for a long time. Although they couldn't hear what they were saying, even a fool would realize that there was something wrong.

These three people were acting and deliberately delaying time.

Feng Qizheng said: "Oh my god... He has seen through my superb acting skills. This guy is almost as smart as me, Feng Da."

Yuan Long and Lei An's mouths twitched and they wanted to swear.

Leng Wenyan roared: "Catapults, get ready!"

Yuan Long and his men's faces changed drastically.

"Ning An army, listen up, get ready to follow this general to charge!"

Instead of standing here as a living target, it is better to rush down and fight with Leng Wenyan's men.

Although the street is wide, it is impossible for all of Leng Wenyan's 100,000 troops to rush up. As long as they withstand a few waves of attacks and wait for Ning Chen to lead his troops to arrive, it will be easy... This way, casualties can be reduced.

Just then, the horses' hooves trembled and the ground shook.

"General, the prince has arrived!"

Someone shouted.

Yuan Long and his men looked happy and breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Qi was laughing arrogantly: "Leng Wenyan, you idiot, you are going to die!"

Leng Wenyan naturally heard the sound of horse hooves, and his face was extremely ugly.

Now that the tower has been blown down and the archery camp has been wiped out, how can they fight against Ning Chen?

Ning Chen led his army to the front of Bianzhou City.

Seeing the tower collapsed, the Ning'an Army flags flying on the top of the city, and many captives outside the city, he knew that Yuan Long and his men had succeeded.

"Messenger, pass on my order, and kill into the city...Those who surrender will not be killed, and those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

The messenger ran frantically and passed on Ning Chen's order.

King Wu roared: "Soldiers, follow me to fight!"

The army rushed into the city like a tide.

Seeing this, Yuan Long and others immediately led the Ning'an Army to rush down from the top of the city.

The Ning'an Army has always been a vanguard, a sharp sword.

The purpose of their existence is to break through the formation, like a sharp sword inserted into the enemy camp, breaking up their formation... and then others will fight.

"Ning'an Army, although this general is charging!"

"Modao Army, kill for me... whoever kills Leng Wenyan will be rewarded!"

Leng Wenyan's face turned pale.

Losing the archery camp, he could only watch the enemy rushing over unimpeded.

Leng Wenyan roared: "Kill for me... whoever kills Ning Chen will be rewarded with ten thousand gold and be made a marquis of ten thousand households!"

The two sides fought fiercely in the city.

However, this kind of street fighting is the home field of Ning'an Army.

The muskets and compound bows first suppress the formation, rush to the front and throw grenades, and then it is a close combat.

They rushed into the enemy army, breaking the enemy's formation... and then other soldiers rushed up to finish them off.

The sound of killing shook the sky!

The shrill screams resounded through the sky, making the people in the city tremble with fear.

The streets were piled with corpses and blood flowed like a river!

Leng Wenyan's eyes were fierce, and then he winked at a confidant beside him.

The latter understood and turned and ran away.

Leng Wenyan grinned, "Ning Chen, as long as you die, everything will be solved!"

There were fights everywhere in the city.

And dozens of figures were running on the rooftops, agile and vigorous, heading straight for the East Gate.

These people were all wearing the uniforms of the Daxuan soldiers, a total of thirty people, including ten first-rate masters and twenty second-rate masters.

The reason why Leng Wenyan did not retreat was that he placed all his hopes on these thirty people.

These people were all martial arts masters he recruited, specially prepared for Ning Chen.

As long as Ning Chen dies, all problems will no longer be problems!

At this time, Ning Chen led Pan Yucheng and others to the top of the city, overlooking the fighting in the city.

Xiao Yanxi turned her head to look at Ning Chen from time to time.

Ning Chen turned his head and looked at each other, "Does it look good?"

Xiao Yanxi subconsciously hummed, but the next second she blushed with shame, "No, no... I mean you are really amazing, you broke the city so easily."

Ning Chen chuckled, "This is all thanks to Kang Luo, I also learned this trick from him."

"Who is it?"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded.

Then, there was a scream.

Ning Chen turned his head and saw a group of soldiers climbing the top of the city, running towards this side, shouting: "Protect the prince, protect the prince quickly..."