Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing

Chapter 93: Victory! Victory! Victory!

Qingzhou City
"kill!"

"Hurry, Lumiere!"

"Gold juice!"

"Archer, shoot for me!"

"Qianhu, there's a gap in the south!"

"Brothers, follow me. If the White Lotus enters the city, no one will survive!"

The 170,000 White Lotus rebels have been besieging the city for ten days.

He attacked from all sides, using his evil magic of overdrawing potential as if it were free.

It's a posture of not caring about casualties.

More than half of the 40,000 defenders in the city have been lost in the past ten days.

If the rich and powerful in the city had not sent servants from each household to guard their homes, and mobilized many young and strong people to guard the city walls.

By this time, Qingzhou Prefecture had already been breached.

Even so, the defenders are now at the end of their strength.

On the other hand, the casualties caused by the White Lotus Sect outside the city from all sides were far greater than those of the defenders inside the city.

But there are new members joining the White Lotus Sect every day.

Up to now, the number has not decreased but increased, and has exceeded 200,000.

After finally leading his men to repel the White Lotus rebels who had rushed up the city wall, Bai Lian's sword was already rolled up as soon as he arrived.

Wang Dacheng, a captain from Shandong Camp, wiped the blood splattered on his face.

He looked up at the sky.

Eight martial arts masters are fighting in mid-air.

The will of martial arts manifested and collided with each other, and the entire Qingzhou city was shaking slightly.

The side with fewer people is where the city’s masters are.

There were only three people, among whom was the deputy commander Sui Maoxiang, who led 20,000 defeated soldiers out of the Shandong camp.

At this time, the three martial arts innate masters were being besieged by the five White Lotus Sect Dharma Kings and were being defeated step by step.

Originally, these three masters in the city would have been defeated a few days ago, but for some reason, the masters of the White Lotus Sect did not seem to have exerted their full strength.

Just playing like cat and mouse.

A dark cloud always hangs over the sky of Qingzhou City.

Everyone in the city knew that it was only a matter of time before the three martial arts masters in the air were defeated.

Once the showdown between the masters is over, the city wall below can be breached at any time.

He picked up a fairly handy steel knife from the ground next to his dead comrade.

The battle was at a stalemate, and Wang Dacheng knew that now was not the time to think about these things, so he was preparing to fight at the next gap.

A new recruit behind him suddenly pointed at the sky and shouted.

"Master Qianhu, look up at the sky!"

……

A few miles outside the city
A divine power enveloped Jia Cong and Baochai, and their figures disappeared.

You can see the siege battle in the distance clearly.

"Sister Bao, it's almost time, let's make our move!"

I feel that most of the divine power in my body has been restored.

Jia Cong raised his hand, and the sacred seal appeared.

At this time, the total number of Jia Cong's incense sticks had reached more than 1,800, and he possessed 180 divine powers.

The two thousand incense sticks required to attain the seventh-rank priesthood.

According to the rate at which the incense increases.

It just took these few days.

This is because many small temples in the south of the Yangtze River have just been established and the number of ghost soldiers stationed there is still small.

It is impossible to cultivate a large number of devout believers.

But this is only temporary.

When this battle is over, it will be foreseeable.

In the short term, Jia Cong's priesthood will be expected to reach the sixth rank.

Eighty divine powers poured into the treasure seal.

The Shinto seal burst into brilliant divine light and went straight to kill a martial arts innate statue of the White Lotus Sect in the air.

"it is good!"

Seeing this, Baochai said nothing and jumped into the air.

Transformed into a real dragon in mid-air.

"Ow"

With a dragon roar, the terrifying dragon power shocked the whole area.

Wandering around the Shinto seal, he is unrivaled in power.

In the blink of an eye, he was in the middle of a fight.

The Canglan Mirror appears above his head.

Layers of waves emerged, directly covering and suppressing the two martial arts masters.

The Shinto seal also fell at the same time.

A congenital master of the White Lotus Sect was hit and killed on the spot.

"Oh no! The daughter of the Xue family, the precious seal!" "Jia Cong is here, hurry up!"

The remaining two martial arts innates were so frightened by the sudden attack that they almost died.

He immediately used all his strength to activate the true meaning of martial arts, and the python and the leopard tried to escape separately.

But it was too late.

Baochai's dragon body turned around and stretched out its dragon claws.

Directly penetrate the python's martial arts will and the innate warrior inside.

The last one was about to escape back to the White Lotus Camp.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar was heard, and the tiger froze in place for a breath.

The Shinto seal fell from the sky.

After a loud "boom!"

When the seal flew back, only a blur of flesh and blood was left at its place.

Including this last martial arts innate, hundreds of White Lotus rebels were killed directly.

……

"Woo~~~"

From the White Lotus Sect's camp outside the city, a signal to retreat was sounded.

The rebels who were attacking the city retreated like a tide.

Carefully avoid the large open space below Jia Cong and his companions.

"Retreat!"

"The White Lotus has retreated!"

"The Purple-Robed Marquis is here!"

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

The defenders on the city wall had been fighting for ten consecutive days and were now exhausted.

I thought the city was about to be captured.

Seeing this, everyone shouted excitedly as if they had been reborn after a disaster.

……

Jia Cong lowered his head and glanced at the White Lotus camp, although there was some commotion.

But it didn't cause much chaos.

The dilapidated camp exudes an evil atmosphere.

Except for the outermost circle of barricades.

There aren't even a few decent tents.

At least half of the rebels were resting in the open air, and it was good enough for them to have a quilt.

If it weren't for the protection of the White Lotus' evil magic, most of them would have frozen to death within a few days.

"Let's go, Sister Bao, let's go into the city first!"

"it is good!"

As they spoke, the two men rode on tigers and landed on the city wall.

……

"I, the Deputy Commander of Shandong Camp, Sui Maoxiang, pay my respects to Marquis Zi Yi!"

The three martial arts masters who had just been fighting in mid-air hurried forward to pay their respects.

One of them was Sui Maoxiang, the deputy commander of the Shandong camp, and the remaining two were servants supported by the powerful families in the city.

The White Lotus sect laid siege to the city, and they had no choice but to go out to fight the enemy.

"From the Ningyuan Marquisate of the Kaiyuan lineage?"

Jia Cong looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was actually a veteran of at least sixty years old, and his innate limit of lifespan in martial arts could reach two hundred years.

At this age, he is considered to be in the prime of life among innate warriors.

"My Lord, I am the head of the Ningyuan Marquisate. I once followed the late Duke Daishan of Rongguo in the Northern Expedition and was fortunate enough to have made contributions."

"Inherited the title of first-class earl."

The Kaiyuan lineage and the founding lineage have also produced many dirty things over the years.

But compared to the grace of saving my life, this little bit of filthiness is nothing.

"Your Majesty is kind and merciful. After this battle, your title of Marquis of Ningyuan Mansion will most likely be returned to you."

"Thank you very much for your kind words, Lord Marquis!"

"I will never forget your kindness in saving my life today."

Sui Maoxiang was overjoyed when he heard Jia Cong's words implying his support for him.

He knelt on one knee and climbed up the pole to express his loyalty implicitly.

Among the two dukes, six marquises and twelve earls of the Kaiyuan lineage, Marquis Ningyuan is inconspicuous.

There is no future in following Jia Cong.

Besides, I have saved your life here.

"I have been ordered to come to Shandong to quell the rebellion, and Qingzhou Prefecture is our first stop."

"Tell me about the situation in the city first."

Jia Cong raised his hand, and with divine power he lifted Sui Maoxiang up.

(End of this chapter)