Bai Yiyi explained: "This seems to be the sublimation of the Dragon Roar of the Dragon Gang, which shocked hundreds of miles. This kind of sonic attack is most suitable for the battlefield. Ordinary people will fall down with just one roar."

"But Shilin Temple, Taihe Sect, Shenlong Gang... He actually mastered the sublimation of three different sects."

Bai Yiyi looked at Marshal Zhang who was fighting bravely on the city wall and sighed, "Moreover, the burden on the body to master these three sublimations is greater than one. This is really not easy. The effort this guy has put in is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

Glancing at Lin Xing who was still motionless, Bai Yiyi asked curiously, "Why aren't you here yet?"

Lin Xing's eyes showed a trace of fatigue: "I have been on it more than a hundred times just now."

"It's useless. I won't survive if I go up there."

Bai Yiyi looked towards the top of the city wall curiously: "Do you mean that the siege will fail this time?"

Marshal Zhang asked, "How long can the current food and grass last?"

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Song Yi picked up the letter and read it, then said, "General, the administrative office is going to reduce the military pay? That means our income will be greatly reduced again."

But every time they faced them, the followers of Tianyi Sect on the city wall seemed to be willing to risk their lives. Even if they had to hold on to their legs and use their heads to block their weapons, they would still stand in front of them.

Although he only had one arm left, he still unleashed a powerful fighting force as he rushed into the battle with a big axe in his hand.

Marshal Zhang and Zhao Yuan would personally go into battle and rush to the top of the city walls almost every day.

There were also elite members of the Tianyi Sect who were constantly hiding in the dark, fighting guerrilla warfare and ambushing grain transport teams.

Soon Zhao Yuan, wearing heavy armor, also climbed to the top of the city wall.

The most intense battle in the entire battlefield instantly broke out on the top of the city.

The Xingxiao Sect's envoy said with an unfathomable look on his face: "The great calamity is approaching, and Lin Xing is one of the calamities that the Sect Leader has calculated. Even if the Marshal is unwilling to cooperate this time, our Sect will definitely win in the future."

However, the repeated attacks still allowed Lin Xing's skills to break through again, Object Control (2nd level 92.9%) → Object Control (3rd level 8.5%)

Under the siege of two sublimated-level masters of Tianyi Sect and the desperate counterattack of the believers, they finally had no choice but to evacuate.

After returning to his tent and dismissing many of his men, Marshal Zhang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

That night, the military camp was filled with wailing and screaming.

Marshal Zhang frowned and kicked Zhu Fen down: "If you keep talking nonsense and disrupting the morale of our army, I will execute you on the spot."

Zhu Fen came to Marshal Zhang's ear and said, "Marshal, I have been observing Lin Xing for several days. He has never really contributed on the battlefield. I think he is colluding with the Tianyi Sect..."

After a round of greetings, the two sides began to discuss business.

"It's a good deal?" Marshal Zhang threw the kettle at Song Yi and angrily said, "If my brothers knew that I betrayed them in order to capture the city, how would they look at me?"

After the Xingxiao Cult's envoy left, Song Yi spoke up, "General, if we hand over Lin Xing, we can get the Xingxiao Cult's healing medicine in exchange, and we can also get them to help us capture the city and wipe out the evil cult members in the city. I think it's a good deal."

The messenger still smiled faintly: "Whether you are willing or not is up to you, Marshal. I will wait for your choice."

I saw a veiled woman rising up in the wind, and together with Jing Shiyu, they surrounded Marshal Zhang.

As he said this, he began to walk out of the bunker and approached the center of the battlefield.

Lin Xing was strolling on the battlefield as if in a garden, but as he got closer and closer to the core battle zone, his progress became slower and slower.

Obviously, the fierce attack that day brought heavy casualties to the army.

"I can't do it. With so many bullets flying around, it's impossible for me to come back alive once I get to the top of the city wall."

"Marshal Zhang and Zhao Yuan are wearing heavy armor, so they don't have to worry about sneak attacks when they rush into the enemy camp."

Song Yi walked out of the tent and returned to his own tent, where he saw the Xingxiao Sect envoy waiting for him with a smile. He said helplessly, "The envoy made a wasted trip."

If they still can't capture the city after such a long time... many officers felt their scalps tingling just thinking about it.

Although the siege reached an unprecedented intensity at the beginning, Marshal Zhang and Zhao Yuan were still unable to break through the city walls.

Marshal Zhang frowned and continued to arrange tomorrow's battle plan.

Soon after Zhu Fen retreated in fear, a soldier under Marshal Zhang ran in and said, "Marshal, this is an expedited letter from the administrative office, forwarded by Taiping County."

Lin Xing looked at the veiled woman and said, "This should be another Saint candidate of the Tianyi Sect, and she is also a sublimated-level fighter."

Song Yi asked curiously: "Can I ask why your sect wants Lin Xing?"

When the army is away, a large amount of money and food is consumed every day.

There were also towns that had already settled down but now received news that there were rioters.

The Xingxiao Sect envoy smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I think the Marshal will figure it out sooner or later."

Song Yi wiped the water marks on his body and said helplessly: "The soldiers will understand the difficulties of the commander."

Lin Xing, who seemed to be unharmed, finally stopped with a tired look on his face. He sighed softly, "The battlefield is too chaotic. There are dangers to life at any moment."

Shortly after Jing Shiyu made her move, another bolt of lightning suddenly struck Marshal Zhang, splashing a flame on his armor.

Song Yi thought for a moment and said, "About half a month."

As the number of injuries and illnesses in the military continues to increase, the consumption of medicines becomes even greater.

He looked towards the direction of the city, and there seemed to be a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

In the next few days, the entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a huge meat grinder, constantly sucking the lives of soldiers on both sides and grinding them into meat pulp.

Marshal Zhang repeatedly rebuked him but still refused. Finally, he said, "Send my personal guards to guard Lin Xing and don't let the Xingxiao Cult's people take advantage of the opportunity to attack him."

On the contrary, every siege would bring huge casualties to Marshal Zhang's army, and the morale of the army was constantly weakening. If it were not for Marshal Zhang himself, no one would have been willing to attack the city.

Money, food, loss of soldiers, rioters in the rear...all kinds of pressure are constantly gathering. It can be said that with every additional day of attack, the hearts of those present will become heavier.

There were also two powerful saintesses of the Tianyi Sect in charge, and Marshal Zhang always returned empty-handed.

He looked at Song Yi standing aside and asked, "Tell me about the situation of money, food and supplies." Listening to Song Yi's report, Marshal Zhang became more and more annoyed.

The one who made the move was Jing Shiyu, the Saintess of Tianyi Sect.

Marshal Zhang took the envelope, glanced at it for a few seconds, and then threw it on the ground: "What a bunch of good-for-nothings, they can't help at all, and they just urge me to collect the upper inheritance."

"Xingxiao Sect? What are they doing here?" A hint of doubt flashed across Marshal Zhang's eyes, and after a moment he ordered someone to bring the other party in.

Before Lin Xing could explain, he saw a sword light suddenly flash on the top of the city wall, and then it slashed fiercely towards Marshal Zhang's position.

A moment later, the personal guards ran in again and said that there was an envoy from the Xingxiao Sect outside the camp who wanted to see him.

But not long after the conversation, Marshal Zhang stood up angrily and said, "Absurd! Are you bullying Zhang Tiande by making such a request?"

The envoy of Xingxiao Sect was a tall and thin old man. He smiled slightly when he saw Marshal Zhang.

The most powerful general under Marshal Zhang let out a loud roar at this moment, and white mist also gushed out of his mouth, and his Tiangang Dou Qi skills also exploded.

Then he changed the subject and said, "But you can also tell the Marshal that the conditions we discussed before are still valid, including your share."

Song Yi nodded and laughed.

In the following days, the war situation did not change. The county town in front of him was like a huge quagmire, which held Marshal Zhang's body tightly.

Inside the camp, the soldiers also found that their daily rations were becoming less and less, and their morale became increasingly low.

(End of this chapter)