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Chapter 573 The Wrong One Is This World ([-])
Chapter 566 The Wrong One Is This World ([-])

Once the time passes, the new year finally arrives, but the wind is still howling, the snow is still flying, and the blood is still flowing, as if saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new is just an illusory legend, everything is still going on So, the only difference is that those who were alive in the previous year have died in the new year.

The battle in front of the palace gate was still going on, and the power of the elm shells was once again highlighted. If Li Juncheng hadn't continued to increase manpower and material resources to protect the palace gate at all costs, the palace gate might have been broken by the elm cannon. Under Wang Yuan's frantic bombardment at all costs, the palace gate is already in jeopardy, facing the crisis of being broken at any time.

The original red lacquer and white jade city wall was also stained red by blood at this time, and the blood was quickly frozen into crystal ice crystals when it came into contact with snowflakes. Under the light of the torches, it looked so strange.

Bows and arrows are like raindrops, constantly shuttling in the air, shooting at the heart of this person for a while, piercing the throat of that person for a while, and piercing through the eyes of another person for a while, and then the drops of blood are mixed with it. Warm water vapor wafted everywhere, and the smell of blood also permeated the air, and as more blood was added, it became more pungent.

Under Ming Wenjin's order, Wang Yuan attacked the palace gate at all costs. Zhao Han and Chen Feng led the remaining Jin Yiwei to try their best to attract the attention of Tianxiong Army and Yan Army. Du Kang and Fan Xing took advantage of this opportunity, Rather use the attack method of the death squad, but also rush to the top of the city wall to fight the enemy to the death, in order to repay the sacrifices and efforts made by Jin Yiwei to create these small advantages for them.

Everything is going on in full swing, and time is moving forward minute by minute.

As the commander of the Tianxiong Army, Li Juncheng has fought countless battles in his life, and his eyes are so hot. Although Ming Wenjin and others have done it very covertly, he also discovered that the Shenying Army is the real main force. He discovered the intention of the inscription Jin, but he also found it useless, because almost everyone in the enemy was desperate, and everyone might become the key to being difficult to deal with.

Therefore, he can only allocate a small number of people to focus on the Condor Army, and other than that, he will stick to it or stick to it.

However, although the enemy forced Li Juncheng to be unable to make other decisions, Li Juncheng was not particularly worried. After all, his own troops were obviously higher than the enemy's, and the enemy's suicidal attack could certainly cause trouble for him. They lack stamina, that's when they exert their strength!At that time, Jin Yiwei and Condor Army will be just meat on the chopping board, and they will not knead them casually!

Li Juncheng fought with confidence, but Mingwenjin became a little nervous. He knew his own weakness, so he hoped at all costs to suppress the morale of the enemy and let his side gain an advantage. What's more, the situation in the palace is still unknown Xiao, Murong Pang has been in the palace for a while, and although there are other arrangements, he is still worried about Murong Pang's safety.

So Inscription Jin can't wait, and can't wait at all!Once the enemy reacts and flanks back and forth, his own person is really not enough to see.

However, what should be done, Ming Wenjin is in trouble!These men of mine have already lost a bit, if this continues, it won't be long before these men of mine can no longer pose a threat to Li Juncheng and the others.

"If it was Brother Lin, what would he do?"

Inscription Wenjin's anxious brows were almost wrinkled into a word of Sichuan, he paced back and forth, his mind was in a mess.

But at this moment, whether it was a hallucination or not, Ming Wenjin seemed to hear Lin Xiaoyao's voice suddenly. I don't know if the voice was blurred or clear because of the strong wind.

"Reinforcements will be here soon... with all your strength... attack the gate... the palace gate... will... break..."

Although the voice was intermittent and hard to hear clearly, for some reason, Inscription Jin could hear it very clearly, and there was a feeling that this was what Lin Xiaoyao said to him personally.

He raised his head and looked around, but found nothing except the white snow in the sky and the chaotic fighting in front of him, and the voice was only one sentence, and then disappeared suddenly, except for shouts, screams, and insults. Except for the sound of gunshots and weapons clashing, there was no other sound.

"Is it an illusion?"

Inscription Jin murmured a little uncertainly, but soon his eyes showed firmness, whether it was an illusion or not, he had no choice now, except to attack with all his strength, there was no other way!

"Wang Yuan, bombard the palace gate with all your might! Zhao Han, you also lead some troops to attack the palace gate. No matter how much you pay, the palace gate must be breached!"

After Mingwenjin strengthened his mind, he didn't feel that panic anymore. Anyway, he had no choice. Whether it was right or wrong, he had to do it to know!

"Yes! Give me full bombardment!"

Wang Yuan shouted loudly, they no longer protect the elm cannon, the elm cannon is broken and can be repaired, but if they lose, then everything is over.

Under Wang Yuan's truly desperate bombardment, and with the assistance of Zhao Han's troops, the red-lacquered Zhumen also trembled violently again. As soon as he retreated, a trace of horror appeared in his eyes.

"Hold on to me! Hold on!"

Li Juncheng also raised his eyebrows, he didn't know what happened to the enemy, why the attack suddenly became violent, such a violent attack made him feel great pressure!

"Sister Li, A-Lian, I'll leave it up to you from now on."

Lin Xiaoyao's voice came out from a thick old tree two miles away from the city gate in the palace.

"You too, if you want to help them, just show up just now, but you insist on asking us to transmit the sound for you, and even playing tricks so that he can't hear you clearly, I really don't know what you mean!" Li Yuxiang The voice came out faintly.

"Ha... Sister Li, you don't understand. If I show up, what kind of impact will it have on my silly little brother? And I still want to be lazy. I can't let him rely on me too much. It is necessary to build his self-confidence. the most important……"

"Hmph! You are the only one who is right, A-Lian, let's go..."

Immediately, the withered top of the ancient tree moved slightly, and the two figures, one black and one white, disappeared in a flash.

"With Sister Li and A-Lian taking action, it is only a matter of time before the palace gate is breached. I have also notified the Tiger Army, and then it will be... your eldest prince..." Lin Xiaoyao's eyes flashed in the darkness, and his voice Said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)