The Ji clan alliance suffered heavy losses due to the disadvantage of terrain, and had no choice but to avoid fighting.

It is absolutely impossible to attack again before thinking of a countermeasure strategy.

The two sides soon entered a truce.

However, the soldiers of the Zhao family had houses to live in Anyi, while the people of the Ji clan alliance could only sleep in the open air outside the city.

After half a night of brewing emotions, everyone was filled with anger.

At dawn.

Military aircraft camp.

The commanders of the Ji families were completely exhausted, and the entire military camp was as chaotic as a vegetable market.

No one knew whether they were discussing countermeasures or simply venting their anger.

"What on earth is going on!?"

"Does the Zhao family really want to give up Xindi and fight us to the death in Mingdu?"

"Zhao Ji is really crazy! He spent so much money to open up the new land, and now he just wants to give it up!"

"Or are they afraid that the Di Kingdom army will join forces with the big monster, so they voluntarily give up the game?"

"Are they trying to pick on the weak?"

"Do we look weaker than the Di cavalry?"

"I really don't understand where Zhao got the 100,000 mirrors from."

"What's going on in Xindi?"

"Could it be that the mud fortress really stopped the Di army?"

Except I don't understand.

I just don't understand.

Just as everyone was arguing fiercely, two figures appeared out of nowhere in the military camp.

Everyone bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Ji Dong still had a modest smile on his face: "Thank you for your hard work! I heard you were talking about the new land, but now you don't have to talk about it anymore!"

"What does your Majesty mean?"

Han You asked with a frown. Now that the battle between him and Han Zhe for the position of head of the family was in full swing, he would not easily give up the opportunity to make merit. So this time he took the initiative to ask for the battle in Mingdu. He couldn't just return empty-handed like his good-for-nothing brother, right?

Ji Dong smiled slightly and told the story of Yinshan Fortress.

Everyone was silenced!

That mud wall actually blocked it?

In the past they thought the mud walls were a joke.

But they never thought that they were the ones who were made the joke.

For a while.

Everyone was depressed.

Not only did the Zhao family defend the new land, but they also quietly occupied Anyi. It was a complete win!

What about us?

What is there?

How can we take Anyi back from Zhao Ning?

Ji Dong seemed to see through everyone's difficulties and couldn't help but smile and said, "Have you forgotten that there is another person from our Zhou royal family inside Anyi, the capital of the night?"

"What!"

Everyone was shocked.

However, all those present here are powerful figures from the Ji families, and they have experienced a lot of inside stories.

At that time, under the pretext of repairing the Muye Stele, a member of the Zhou royal family killed the twin brothers and used their bodies to cover up the fact that he himself had entered Mingdu from in front of the Muye Stele.

Ji Dong smiled faintly: "I can contact that person and ask him to set up a small teleportation array. We can go in one by one, and when everyone is gathered, we can fight the Zhao family in the streets in Anyichengli!"

Hear this statement.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

If this can be achieved, the Ji family's hope of winning will be greatly increased.

After all, the Ji clan coalition forces this time are all elite talents from each family.

How could they not be able to defeat Zhao?

What's more, no one knows where Zhao's mirror was put together from, so its texture must be very rough and its strength will definitely be greatly weakened.

Unlike the Ji Alliance, they have all high-quality bronze mirrors and even extremely precious glass mirrors.

Street fighting itself is an extremely difficult test of individual soldiers' strength.

The Ji clan's elite troops couldn't be inferior to the Zhao clan's soldiers, whose images were as crude as mirrors, right?

No way!

No way!