Although the distribution of troops on the ground could not be seen and effective casualties could not be caused, it was enough to provide cover.
Countless war talismans were activated.
A large number of elite soldiers with the surname Ji descended from the sky.
Although the vanguard troops were locked by the crossbows on the ground, many people were shot like hedgehogs, some dead and some injured.
But they also thoroughly figured out the location of the bows and crossbows on the ground. Rocks fell from the sky, smashing any threatening equipment on the ground into pieces.
Then.
Groups of elite soldiers of the Ji clan followed closely and landed on the ground.
They quickly assembled into a small formation suitable for street fighting and spread out rapidly in all directions.
As soon as the battle started, they went into a blood-thirsty frenzy!
They had originally thought that they could easily capture Anyi, but they never expected that in just one day, the Ji clan coalition forces would suffer such a heavy loss at the hands of the Zhao clan.
Who can tolerate this?
But don’t panic!
The average strength of the Ji clan coalition forces was much higher than that of the Zhao clan. In this kind of street fighting, this strength gap was fatal.
Unless everyone of them uses a priceless glass mirror, there is no hope at all!
Think of this possibility.
They couldn't help laughing themselves.
The smile was extremely hideous and terrifying.
Is this possible?
kill!
Even a miserable victory is still a victory!
Anger mixed with fighting spirit.
The two sides finally engaged in a face-to-face battle.
Then……
The elite troops of the Ji clan discovered something extremely terrifying.
The hard power of the Zhao army...
It actually seems to be taller than them!
Everyone panicked.
What's going on?
…
Anyi City Tower.
Zhao Ning was sitting on the top floor, overlooking the panoramic view of Anyi from afar, and it seemed that he had the entire battlefield in his sight.
Eunuch Cao was guarding her beside her.
Above the desk, streaks of war news condensed from ashes continued to condense in the air.
She quickly wrote the order on the talisman paper and burned it.
These are extremely important strategic materials.
But this is a battle for national destiny.
Therefore, Zhao Ji pushed almost half of the inventory over, burning the Zhao family's wealth as if it were free.
Zhao Ning seemed unaware of the value of these talismans as he issued orders calmly one after another.
Street fighting is always one of the most brutal types of battles.
In this situation, an excellent overall commander is very important.
And Zhao Ning is the soul of this battle.
Whether it was Eunuch Cao or the soldiers around the city wall, they were all set up to protect Zhao Ning.
But just when the fierce fighting was in full swing in the city and the city walls were on high alert.
Two figures walked up to the city wall leisurely.
None of the soldiers in charge of guarding noticed him, as if he was not a human being but air flowing in the wind.
Only Eunuch Cao quickly stood in front of Zhao Ning, drew out his sword with a clang, and stared at the man in front of him like a rooster with its feathers blown off.
Zhao Ning's expression also tensed. He temporarily stopped his right hand, which was quickly writing military orders on the talisman paper, and drew out the Chongli Sword.
Jidong!
He is here!
Others don't know Ji Dong's identity, but she knows it very well. This man is the leader of my sect. He can control so many gang members with high cultivation. He is at least a master in the realm of enlightenment.
I didn't expect Ji Dong to be so shameless as to attack me personally!
Although she has means to save her life, they may not work in front of Ji Dong.
"Don't be nervous!"
Ji Dong, however, sat opposite her with a calm expression, his smile extremely gentle, without any murderous intent.
He looked at Eunuch Cao's murderous attitude, smiled and waved his hand: "I won't attack you."
"Oh……"
Eunuch Cao sneered and did not believe his nonsense.
The vigilance in Zhao Ning's eyes did not diminish in the slightest.
Ji Dong smiled and shook his head: "I came here just to see the style of the two saints in the legend. Since my nephew is the commander of this street battle, don't let me delay your work and just let him command.
I am not good at military tactics and I know nothing about on-the-spot command. I have already done what I can do in this battle.
Who will win or lose will depend on how my nephew counters my moves.
Don't worry! I'll just wait here for the results."
Zhao Ning held the Zhongli Sword tightly and asked calmly, "Why should I trust you?"
Ji Dong smiled and said, "Because there is an agreement among the saints that in worldly disputes, one cannot use force to suppress others."
Hearing this.
Zhao Ning's pupils suddenly condensed, and he looked at Nangong Yan beside him, and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Are you a saint?"
Be good!
A saint actually appeared among the demons who taught me?
Is he the saint who instigated Nangong Yan to commit adultery with his own brother and taught him the evil art of fetal cultivation?
This standard of a saint's heart... is really weird!
Except for redeeming the aborted girl in more evil ways.
How else are you a saint?
Ji Dong sat there and asked with a smile: "Don't you think so?"
“No!”
Zhao Ning answered casually.
He immediately switched the Chongli sword to his left hand.
He took out the cinnabar pen with his right hand and started writing on the talisman paper again.
His tone was calm: "Wait a moment, Saint. I will sit down and have a good chat with you after I have destroyed your Ji clan coalition forces!"
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