Chapter 297
Chapter 297
Song Gui's goal was to abandon Beizhou and cut off the foundation of the Zhao family.
This was the intention of the third prince behind him, and abandoning Beizhou was also the intention of most people in the entire royal family.
Therefore, before going to the Marshal's Mansion to suppress demons, Song Gui had already ordered to pass on the message to Lincheng, informing them that Zhongzhou and others would not provide support.
As long as the morale of Lincheng's army collapsed, regardless of whether Long Yuantong agreed or not, it might be directly destroyed.
Song Gui's move can be said to be a betrayal to the country at the time of the family-country war.
But what can he do? He is the third prince's man, and this is also the collective decision of the royal family, so nothing will happen.
At this time, even worse news reached Zhao Dalong's ears.
Pengcheng was broken and destroyed.
Although Yan Haiyi, Guan Linzhi, Chen Ting and others took people to retreat to Lincheng when the city was broken.
The residents in Pengcheng were also relocated early, and this time did not cause too much damage.
But a sub-city in the second province was still destroyed because of this.
Zhao Dalong sat there quietly, thinking for a long time before raising his head.
"I remember that Pengcheng was the city where Gu Ming was stationed in the past, right?"
The summoner couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard his words.
"Gu Wanhu, was called the guardian of Pengcheng at that time, but now, the city he guards is..."
"A bitch of a beast!"
Zhao Dalong cursed loudly, and no matter how painful it was behind him, he couldn't suppress his anger.
But in the end, he could only sigh.
"Protect Lincheng well, this is the best answer we can give him, to pay tribute to his spirit in heaven."
If Gu Ming was here, he would definitely die speechlessly in an instant...
There were few people on the streets of Lincheng at this time.
Most of them were gathered in the direction of the city center, where there was the last line of defense spontaneously erected by the residents.
But listening to the movement outside the city, he imagined his home being destroyed bit by bit by the beast.
This emotion still makes many men, women, old and young cry.
Liu Ruyan stayed in the City Lord's Mansion, and from time to time she went to see her father's progress in seclusion, and also rescued the wounded soldiers of the City Guards on the front line.
During this period, her eyes were numb and her face was the same.
Gu Ming died. Although he had no substantial relationship with her, Liu Ruyan still felt like the sky had fallen.
She still remembered that the last time Liu Yongzheng was arrested, she was desperate and met Gu Ming at the gate of the General's Mansion on that rainy night.
She asked without hope, but got Gu Ming's indifferent but firm response.
"Okay!"
This sentence still echoes deeply in Liu Ruyan's mind.
She now has only one thought, Lincheng cannot be destroyed.
"Lincheng, must be his last obsession?"
Liu Ruyan thought, but she didn't dare to have any hope for Gu Ming's survival.
Who can escape the siege of the three demon kings?
Even if it was his father, he would have to swallow his anger.
But, she really wanted to see Gu Ming again, to see that young man in black with a stern face again.
…
On the streets of Lincheng.
Wen Baiyu, Zhao Zilei, Bai Mengbing, and Yue Baiwan were running around, dealing with small groups of strange beasts that rushed into the city while performing some special tasks.
For example, at this time, they went to the sixth-level battlefield to send a message to Yan Cang.
"Mengbing, has your father sent any news, such as support for Lincheng?"
Yue Baiwan looked at Bai Mengbing and asked solemnly with a fat face.
Bai Mengbing shook his head: "I contact my father every half an hour, but since today, no news has been sent back. Our Lincheng seems to be blocked by high-level strongmen, and no news can be sent in at all."
"High-level strongmen?"
Wen Baiyu's face was solemn, thinking that the people who attacked Lincheng this time might not be the people they seemed on the surface.
The highest level may involve the seventh level or even the eighth level.
Otherwise, the Sky Blade in Fire City would have come here in person and killed the Tiger King with one blow.
But the battlefield is like this, king vs king, general vs general.
After all, it is rare for high-level strongmen to personally go out and slaughter low-level ones.
If the alien beasts and the myriad races dare to start a war, they must have already figured out the defensive strength of the Northern State.
Without absolute certainty, they would never dare to act easily.
"Alas, I don't know if we can hold on."
The silver-haired girl Bai Mengbing sighed, a little confused and hopeless.
Everyone said nothing on their faces, but sighed in their hearts.
Not long after, they came to the sixth-level battlefield with a roar.
The Tiger King's thunderous roar continued, even after a day and a night, it became more and more high-pitched.
Chen Peng has transformed into a complete golden-winged roc, and is constantly fighting with the Tiger King.Yan Cang used the water flow to assist, but it was obvious that he didn't try his best.
Bai Mengbing's eyes were blurred, and he quickly cast an illusion to pass Zhao Dalong's words to Yan Cang in the distance.
After Yan Cang heard it, his face changed again and again.
He was only a sixth-level martial king, and he only had the qualification to survive by mediating between high-level figures.
And so many years of experience told him that Zhao Dalong was not scaring him.
Beizhou is the foundation of the Zhao family. If he really doesn't do his best, it will lead to the destruction of Lincheng.
Then the Zhao family will really hold him accountable afterwards!
Yan Cang frowned, gritted his teeth quickly, and began to take it seriously.
In short, even if he tried his best, he and Chen Peng would not be able to take down the Tiger King.
And once it was dark, if the King of Eternal Night appeared again, it would be impossible to stop him.
By the way, why didn't the King of Eternal Night use his racial talent to directly change the battlefield?
Just waiting for the dark night to take action, what's the difference between this and letting him go?
Yan Cang didn't understand the King of Eternal Night's actions.
If she had joined forces with the Tiger King earlier, she would have been able to severely injure and repel the two Martial Kings. Why did it drag on until now?
Yan Cang didn't understand, so he should just do his own thing.
He and Chen Peng dealt with the Tiger King seriously, but overall it was still acting.
Looking at the sixth-level battlefield from a distance, Zhao Zilei frowned and felt depressed.
"This Yan Cang really deserves the name of a general."
Wen Baiyu, Bai Mengbing, and Yue Baiwan nodded one after another, but they alone could do nothing about a general.
And at the same time.
In the center of Lincheng City, in the City Lord's Mansion.
In the Liu family villa, the door of Liu Yongzheng's retreat was wide open.
Liu Yongzheng, dressed in a black suit, walked out of it, his aura was like a deep sea.
He glanced at the old housekeeper guarding the door and asked with a frown.
"How is the war going?"
Although he was in seclusion, he could still feel the movement outside. At this moment, Lincheng was in great danger.
The old housekeeper looked at Liu Yongzheng, but did not respond immediately, but looked surprised.
"City Lord, you have been promoted to the seventh level!"
Liu Yongzheng smiled slightly, nodded slowly, and said in his heart.
"If I still cannot successfully promote after two seventh-level demon pills, I will be too ashamed of Dahai and General Zhao."
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