Page one hundred and eighty-seventh [Prechiden is crowned.]
The situation is far worse than imagined.
When he arrived at the rear, the rear was already in chaos.
Under the city gate, the iron armored warrior suddenly emerged from somewhere. He had killed the left-behind ninja legion.
The opponent's violent attack spread from outside the city gate to ten yards inside the city like this violent rain.
The city gate has been occupied by the other party.
The current situation is very subtle.
Or, critical.
"Sir, it's..." An elder looked at the iron-armored warriors who were struggling their swords hard, and for a moment he couldn't speak.
"Yes, it's them." Ji was quite calm. He nodded and sighed slightly, "I can't help it at last."
Of course he knew who these iron-armored warriors were in front of him, or in other words, everyone here knew who these people were.
The well-crafted armor, the long sword with ancient runes, the extremely standard charge posture, and the emblem of the world tree surrounded by a giant dragon that is deeply engraved on everyone's chest.
All of them show the identity of this amazing soldier from heaven.
The Guards of the Royal City of Ionia Preshidian.
The strongest armed force that belonged to the Presidian royal family for thousands of years.
Now the last sharp blade guarding the throne.
Louis XIV, finally couldn't help it.
The Presidian royal family finally couldn't help it.
"How can they..." an elder growled in anger.
But Ji stopped him from the bottom of his words.
Ji could have predicted what he would say later, it was nothing more than that we were here to fight to death. As Ionians, how could they be so shameless to attack us in the face of danger?
But why is it for the purpose of killing one's life?
Since ancient times, success has been a king and a defeated enemy.
"If I were him," Ji said. He said that if he was Louis XIV, "then faced with an inbreakable fortress and an invincible enemy, I would also choose the remaining soldiers who had lost their troops, exhausted, and vast land."
"But he is not afraid of having too much appetite, and the mantis stalks the cicada. He is... hum..." Another elder snorted coldly and said with great disdain.
"Is the Yellow Bird behind?" Ji took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
long time.
He opened his eyes suddenly and said, "Escape."
"Evacuate?!" someone asked in panic.
"Sir, please think twice. If we evacuate, then..." Another person also said uneasy, "Isn't it..."
"Aren't we going to have no place to stand?" Ji continued his words and said.
Everyone was silent.
There is silence.
Only the rain is still falling.
The fight continues.
This is a heartbreaking fact.
No one dares to answer.
"Everyone..." After a long time of separation, he spoke again, "You may have forgotten one thing?"
"What are us?"
After he asked, he immediately asked and answered: "We are ninjas, we are not samurai, we don't want a city, we don't need a foothold, you..."
We have been walking in the sun for too long that we have forgotten our original way of survival.
"We are the kings in the shadows. As long as we hide in the shadows, no one can do anything to us."
"so……"
"retreat."
retreat.
The order was finally issued.
Countless ninjas slowly dispersed in the streets and alleys.
And more ninjas fell to the forefront.
They were torn to pieces by the armored warriors.
The rain continues.
Ji stood in the rain and looked at the last ninjas, and couldn't help but look at the sky.
Is the mantis stalking the cicada?
So, why can't we be orioles?
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News of the Balanced Clan abandoning the city reached Puerto Rico in the shortest time.
He still regrets the decision to retreat before.
It is obvious that the Balance Sect is attacked from both sides, and as long as he puts out his strength and attacks, it is very likely that he will regain control of Luoye City.
Then the situation will be different.
And now, the best time has been missed.
He was driven back to the inner city again.
Therefore, he had complaints about General Monkey.
So much so that he couldn't help but say: "Monqi, we didn't have to retreat before. In terms of positional warfare, although we were not experienced, the other party was not strong either. We... Of course, I'm not blaming you, but... what should we do now?"
He was still a little rational and said some words to save the situation at the end.
Mengqi spoke after listening to it one by one. He said: "General, if he had a strong attack before, he would have the chance to retake Luoye City, but after recapturing it, with our current military strength, we would not be able to control the entire city at all. What we have to face at the same time will be the Balance Sect and the newly emerging unknown force."
"But now..." Puerto Rico frowned. Now he had to face the balanced sect and the unknown force at the same time, and he was closer to facing the newly emerging force.
With the fragility of the inner city gate, it cannot be stopped for too long.
"Now, our troops can just control the inner city. Although it seems that we have faced two forces directly,..." Mengqi still said calmly, "One of the way, be careful in our hands, the Balance Sect will more or less care about us. Secondly, the newly emerging force has obtained the outer city and must prevent the evacuation of the Balance Sect. They will definitely not dare to start a war against us rashly, so we are safer in contrast."
"Is that true?" Puerto Rico murmured at Mengqi, a trace of discomfort flashed in his eyes.
He still can't forget...
Those pair of terrible arms that he occasionally glanced at in the heavy rain, with blue veins like dragons.
Really, is that true?
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The heavy rain continued to wash away the long streets stained with blood.
The guards of the Royal Presidian City, dressed in iron armor, slowly drove into the Luoye City.
The balanced sect has completely retreated.
The whole city, no, should be said to be half of it have been occupied by them.
They began to clean up the battlefield.
In an orderly pace, Louis XIV finally appeared.
He appeared at the city gate surrounded by a group of soldiers wearing silver dense armor.
Today he did not wear the extremely complex and gorgeous pearl and jade dress, nor was he able to reach the extreme. He also wore a military uniform.
Swords, leather boots, and steps like iron.
He walked step by step up the city wall from the city gate, step by step up the stairs, and walked with such force.
It was as if this ordinary ladder of the city wall was his way to re-crowned as king.
"Tap--" In the last step, he climbed to the top of the city and looked down on the sky.
I, Precidian, start today.
Again, crowned as king. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!