"Sorry, everyone from Shengyun Kingdom, we are still one step late." The young girl from the center of the reinforcements walked forward and said to Yunxiao, Feng Bailie and others with apologetic expression.

"No need to do this. We can understand that the offensive of Yan State is fierce. It is already a surprise that there are people who can come." Yun Xiao shook his head and said.

Several people looked at the girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old and saw her extraordinary identity: "I don't know this one is..."

The girl smiled and said, "I am the sixth daughter of the contemporary Yuan King, Ji Xinyao, who will serve as the League Special to pick up all the seniors."

"It turns out to be His Highness, I'm so resolute." Yun Xiao and others were slightly surprised.

As a woman, the princess actually came to the front line of danger, which obviously surprised everyone.

"No need to be so polite. On this front line, my identity is nothing. The war relies more on all the soldiers and seniors." Ji Xinyao said modestly, then turned his eyes away and looked at the near-the-scenes battlefield.

The dead warrior's corpse.

The princess suddenly looked sad on his pretty face and he whispered: "These are all martyrs who dedicated themselves to the anti-Yan alliance of the countries in the mainland... General Bai, let the soldiers properly collect the remains, let's list, wait

After returning to the city, remember to send someone to send their bodies back to their hometown to have a grand funeral. The corresponding compensation for the martyrs should not be left behind! Also, don’t move their relics!”

After Ji Xinyao said these words, Yun Xiao and others also looked heavy, but there was a hint of praise in their eyes when they looked at Ji Xinyao. Obviously, Ji Xinyao's way of handling them made them feel a little favor.

"As for the order!" A middle-aged general in silver armor responded loudly. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen soldiers walked forward and quickly cleaned the battlefield.

"This place is not a place to talk to. Everyone, we have already set up a comfortable place to stay in the city. Please enter the city." Ji Xinyao nodded and greeted everyone in Shengyun Kingdom.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The few people from Shengyun Kingdom rode on the war horses brought by Ji Xinyao's army and headed towards Bai Xincheng together.

"Hey? This one is..."

Jiang Yan controlled Mo Yan's body and also sat on a war horse. He was holding the Star Romon man who was knocked unconscious by him. He slapped it on the bumpy horse's butt, allowing the other party's head to

Following the war horses, this image suddenly attracted the attention of others.

"A enemy captive was knocked unconscious by me." Jiang Yan saw that the people around him, including Ji Xinyao and Yun Xiao, looked at him in surprise. He shrugged and said lightly.

Speaking of which, the masters of Yan State were in a hurry just now, and they left the guy who was still lying on the ground at that time. Perhaps the other party's team leader also considered that this guy was a reincarnation and could commit suicide if necessary.

It's because of escape.

Yun Xiao and Feng Bailie and others both looked strange. Although these people did not pay attention to Jiang Yan's battle just now, they knew the cultivation level of the man captured by Jiang Yan. Now, looking at Jiang Yan's status, they actually

It was unharmed, and even looked very beautiful, with no signs of heavy consumption.

When we first met, didn’t the Luo family members introduce that the cultivation level of "Mo Yan" was the return to the Yuan realm, so how could he capture a master of the same level from the enemy so easily?

"The master of Yan State?" Ji Xinyao, General Bai and others all had their eyes lit up.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan asked, "Why, are you interested?"

Ji Xinyao nodded. If possible, of course she wanted to take over this prisoner. Such a captive can operate a lot, whether it is inquiring about intelligence or using it as a bargaining chip.

"If possible, this person..."

"Just call me Mo Yan."

When Ji Xinyao heard this, her eyes flashed a little strange, and she continued, "Can Mr. Mo Yan hand over this person to me?... Of course, if you have other plans, then forget it."

Of course, Jiang Yan noticed her expression change and continued with a calm expression: "Yes."

As he said that, he picked up the Star Romon without any hesitation and threw it to General Bai not far away.

He had already secretly gotten it into his hands for information and other things. This person's cultivation level below level 2 and level 7 is not much difficult for Jiang Yan.

And if we throw this prisoner to Ji Xinyao and the others, it is hard to say whether the other party can get what they want from the prisoner like him.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji Xinyao smiled happily and thanked: "Now that our army is fighting with Yan State, we may be able to obtain some useful information for the war from this person."

"Then I wish you all the best." Jiang Yan replied casually.

"Thank you for your good words."

After a while, the team returned to Baixin City and successfully entered the city gate.

Even late at night, Baixin City is still brightly lit, and strong soldiers wearing armored soldiers are stationed in every corner of the street, with cold eyes patrolling the wind and movements of the streets and alleys in the city.

Especially at the city gate, there are three steps, one post, five steps, and all the soldiers stationed in the garrison have extraordinary aura and excellent martial arts cultivation.

Jiang Yan glanced casually and saw that the weakest one of the gate guards had the fourth level of acquired level. Some of the leaders also had the strength of the tenth level of acquired level, and the commander was even stronger in the innate realm.

Those.

The four city gates add up, I am afraid that there are two digits innate numbers for the full-time gate guard.

Such elite troops, of course, could not have come from the small country of Liguo, but were elite soldiers sent by the Yuan Dynasty.

You can also see rows of archers holding large iron bows standing on the city wall, with their eyes sharply scanning down like a falcon, and one hand is placed on the quiver on the back, keeping the bow and arrow ready at any time.

state.

Even Jiang Yan had excellent eyesight and saw several heavy crossbows placed on the city wall. The giant crossbow above was half in place and was closely guarded by soldiers. If necessary, they could pull the strings within ten seconds.

, launch a giant crossbow more than three meters long enough to penetrate one inch thick steel plate.

General Bai showed the pass token to the city gate guard, and then stepped forward to talk to the innate realm guard, and then everyone passed through the city gate.

Seeing that the group noticed the status of the soldiers on the city wall, he said, "Thirty miles outside the city is the camp where the Yan State's army is stationed. In the past two days, whether during the day or at night, the Yan State's martial arts masters often

Most of the sneak attacks on the city gates were carried out with elite strong men above the innate level as a team. Fortunately, with the benefits of the city gate strongholds and weapons, we finally curbed this offensive."

This is a world where the power of an extraordinary person belongs to his own. Martial arts are prevalent. It is not uncommon for a strong man to defeat a hundred and a horse to defeat a thousand.

Even if ordinary archers gather together to launch archery rain for coverage, their lethality is too limited for innate realm powerhouses with automatic body protection.

Only heavy weapons such as bed crossbows and specially customized ones must be practiced with outstanding martial arts internal strength to pull the arrows that can be opened. Only the rain of arrows made of high-intensity iron-wood bows can be given to the innate

The strong pose a certain threat.

When Yan State came to attack the city and plunder the land in the past few days, facing those cities that resisted, they just need to send an elite army of masters composed of elite innate powerhouses to force themselves into the city with their cultivation level and dismantle the city's defense from the inside.

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Killing the leading guards or opening the city gate directly from the inside is a good way. Even people with strong cultivation can directly break the door with brute force. The iron giant wooden doors of those small cities are for those who return to the Yuan realm.

The masters are just a little stronger. If there is no restraint, let these masters attack the soldiers with all their strength, and the city gate will be demolished in a minute.

Even if you don’t go through the city gate, you can choose a section of the city wall. The city wall that is dozens of meters high is only a few light-body skills for martial arts masters. You can avoid hook locks, cloud ladders, etc.

Faced with a small country like Li, whose overall military strength is several levels lower than that of its own, Yan's method of using a large number of masters to directly break the city is very effective. This is also an important reason why Li's fall so quickly.

If it were not for the support of the Yuan Kingdom, it would be very lingering whether Bai Xincheng, the capital of the country, could be defended.

Baixincheng is a capital with a permanent population of about 80,000. Compared with the ancient cities of Jiang Yan's previous life, it is really a typical small country with few people. Martial law and curfew have been imposed in the city, and it is spacious enough to pass three or four vehicles.

There was no civilian outside on the street of the carriage, there was only a fully armed patrol soldier.

These soldiers are all elite-level, and have all cultivated their internal strength and entered the acquired realm of martial arts. When they face ordinary troops that have not cultivated their internal strength, one can be worth five or six.

The total number of such soldiers stationed in the city is 30,000, which is the vanguard army sent by the Yuan Dynasty. The overall average strength of the grassroots soldiers is similar to the fifty thousand soldiers of the Yan State, but the number is smaller.

There are also large troops with lower average strength of soldiers on both sides. These 50,000 and 30,000 elite soldiers are vanguards who march in a hurry. After the collision in the area of ​​Baixincheng, the two armies fought several times and rely on them.

With the benefit of the city, the Yuan army defended with disadvantaged forces.

Many joint troops sent by small countries were also rushing over to meet, but because of the difference in the average quality of soldiers, their marching speed was much slower, and it would take several more days to reach the front line.

At that time, the front-line battlefield will not be a small war level of tens of thousands of people, but will rise to a war of hundreds of thousands or even millions. Only then will the role of a single advanced cultivator be reduced.

Go down.

Jiang Yan followed the team and rode his horse along the street for seven or eight minutes. After passing by several patrol checkpoints, he came to the gate of a large mansion that was enough to accommodate forty or fifty people. He looked up and saw that he was going out of the mansion.

After turning around and walking along the street, not far from 800 meters, it was the city wall of Le Guo.

The door of the house is tidy and opens. You can see that it seems that it has been cleaned up in advance. The stone pavement, lawn, green trees, brick and tile door walls in the courtyard are not shown at all. You can move in at any time.

There are some alleys next to the mansion and many similar mansions are next to them. Jiang Yan can sense that many of them have already lived in groups of strong-willed people.

Jiang Yan knew it: 'It seems that the arrangement of this position is mostly to facilitate the martial arts powerhouses of the countries to rush over to support the city walls when an emergency occurs.'

Ji Xinyao turned around and signaled everyone from Shengyun Kingdom to look at the mansion: "Everyone, this is the residence you are going to stay in next. What do you think? If you don't like it, we can make other arrangements."

"Thank you for your trouble, but I am here to join the war and do my best to the alliance. I am willing to listen to the arrangements!" Yun Xiao looked at the mansion and surrounding environment a few times, then dismounted and bowed.

He looked at the fatigue that was inadvertently revealed by Ji Xinyao's eyebrows, and helped him with a warm voice: "Now the winter snow has just passed, and the wind is cold at night, Your Highness should take care of your health! So please go and rest quickly."

"Thank you for your concern." Ji Xinyao smiled gently and nodded, and said, "According to the contact, after tonight, the martial arts predecessors from the allied countries should be here, so there should be a combat meeting tomorrow. For you,

The next action deployment will be discussed, so please have a good rest, and someone will come to inform you at that time.”

After explaining this, Ji Xinyao rode away under General Bai's guard. Looking at that direction, he actually headed to the city gate again.

"Although this highness is the princess, he is not arrogant at all. He treats others gently and politely, and sympathizes with soldiers... The Yuan King gave birth to a good daughter." Yun Xiao sighed in an inauspicious voice, and then greeted Sheng.

Yun's people entered the mansion.

It seems that he has a good impression of Ji Xinyao's first meeting.

Not many breaths after entering the yard. From a distance, Jiang Yan suddenly looked at him and his sensitive hearing captured the street outside the yard. A eager man's voice suddenly came out.

"Xinyao! It's so late, why haven't you rested yet..."

"Brother Fang..." Ji Xinyao responded in a soft voice, but his tone seemed to be a little reluctant: "As the daughter of the Yuan King, my cultivation is too low, so I can only do my best to serve a little bit of allies on behalf of my father.
To be continued...