When the bloody battles of Jingling and blood were accumulated in the stream.

But there was peace in Duba Villa.

There were guards standing in front of the door calmly, as if they didn't take the Jianghuai Army's large-scale attack seriously. There were guards in the village occasionally traveling through the house, but most of them were chatting and laughing in groups of three or three, but there were no servants.

Everyone on the city wall was fighting bloody battles and countless people were shouting and killing. From noon to dusk, there was no stop. All the arrows, oil, lime, wood and stone were used up. Fortunately, some residents who couldn't see them had their own huts to support them. Some wealthy families made some food to bring them to the labor service. Some adult men even joined the team of new recruits and volunteers to help report their deaths and help the wounded.

But even so, all the supply is far from satisfying the bloody mouth of the war beast.

Under the ruthless devour of the war beasts, countless people fell on the moat that was filled with nearly half of the city walls. The moat was filled with dead bodies, including the Jianghuai Army and the Jingling Guards. After half a day of projecting the Jianghuai Army, the catapult cart could no longer throw a small stone, and he even threw all the cut and burning wood, but he could not capture this small Jingling.

The iron-plate car is no longer used now, because Jingling's guards do not have any even a terrible

No matter how weak the arrow is.

Even if there are arrows, no one can shoot in such fatigue.

Driven by the Red Belt Law Enforcement Corps, the fortification soldiers desperately piled up mud and sand to the moat. The Jingling Guards on the city wall could only watch and fill the moat little by little. They could not care about the time to stop everything under the city. With the combination of the remaining ladder and the simple long ladder, the attacks in the Jianghuai military never stopped.

If there was not a moat that blocked the way for the car, I believe the Jianghuai army would have captured Jingling City long ago.

Xu Ziling killed all over the body with blood. His body was covered in blood and his face was covered in wet. He couldn't tell how many layers of blood glue had splashed. Wherever he went, the Jianghuai Army would fall down the city and the Jingling Guards would fight back to death.

If it weren't for this god of killing, I don't know what it means to be tired, Mr. Wei Jing, who must have thought this

The city of Jingling had long been captured by the Jianghuai Army.

It is precisely because of this strong aid who shouted "I have my city here" and it is because of Mr. Wei Jing's selfless protection of Jingling that he was able to be safe. So at this time, almost everyone was convinced that Xu Ziling was the horse. As long as anyone can stand up, as long as anyone can still pick up weapons, he will follow him to the most violent attack place.

No one is not afraid of death, but those who are afraid of death will die long ago.

Only the bravest and most capable of following Mr. Wei Jing can survive.

After more than half a day of bloody battle, everyone understood this truth.

The hard battles on the city walls are the guardians of Jingling, but they are extremely quiet. They are said to have as many as 8,000 guards, but no soldiers participated in the defense of the city. Not to mention the fiercest attack on the East Gate

Even the other three city gates did not have their figures. Although there were not many Jianghuai troops there, they just divided their troops to attack, but they repeatedly killed the guards to ask for help from the most miserable East Gate.

Veteran Feng Ge was so angry that he vomited blood.

However, he could not ignore the request for help, so he had to send two young generals Feng Qing and Feng Han to rescue him many times, so exhausted that the Feng family soldiers who had already suffered heavy casualties fell to the ground. It turned out that there were only 4,000 people, who had now dropped by less than 1,000.

What is Fang Zetao doing in Duba Villa? Now there is no time for the guards of Jingling on the top of the city to think about it. Qian Yun, who pretended to be injured and went home to rest in the front, had a little time to remember. When he saw that no one followed him secretly sneaked to Duba Villa, first showed a small token to the guards, then rewarded some gold and silver, and then entered the house.

Qian Yunjia walked through the lobby and corridor in the village and went straight to the back garden. After checking the guards, he showed the small token and then made some gold and silver into the back garden. He passed the path among the bamboo forest and came to a clear and clear garden. He was another deep and quiet garden.

There was no sign of the guards in the garden, but there was only a man and a woman sitting in a small pavilion in the heart of the garden.

The man was naturally the dominant owner of the manor Fang Zetao. He closed his eyes and was completely immersed in the tenderness of the wine and the beauty. He ignored anything else. Fang Zetao looked leisurely and contented. It seemed that he was attacking Jingling City was not Du Fuwei, but Fang Zetao. He was surrounded by a charming beauty. He was so beautiful that even Qian Yun, who came from afar, couldn't help but swallow a saliva.

She was lowering her eyebrows and pleasing to the glass with her hand stick, then gently sipping the wine into her mouth, then using her red lips and fragrant tongue to slowly sift the wine into Fang Zetao's mouth.

After some verbal wrapping, he used his dexterous little hands to peel off a grape and put it into Fang Yi's mouth. Fang Zetao smiled and repeatedly kneaded the arm of the domineering owner who was very useful, and used her hot and intriguing demon body to rub the back of his hand.

This demonic behavior on earth directly shows Qian Yun, a person who is also very angry, wishes to press her down and fuck her hard to show her manly power. It is not to mention that Fang Zetao, who is fascinated by it, is so intoxicating and enjoyable.

"What happened to General Qian?" Fang Zetao didn't even open his eyes and asked slowly under the reminder of the charming woman.

"A Xiao General is here to report the war." Qian Yun took a look at the charming and beautiful daughter, who unexpectedly let her mischievously throw her charming eyes, which was filled with love, and her heart suddenly jumped up.

"Are they still fighting?" Fang Zetao asked impatiently.

"It's still fighting." Qian Yun added fire to the air: "Because a lunatic man named Wei Jing came to the Pegasus Ranch. He brought the old ghost Feng Ge and his team to fight to Hang. Manager Du must be afraid of suspicion, so he kept attacking him. It can be seen that Manager Du has not used all his strength at all. He should be waiting for the arrival of darkness to wait for the matter he had made an appointment with the owner..."

"That thing happened early and he would never change." Fang Ze waved impatiently, "Although we have to be under their Jianghuai Army in the future, Du Fuwei said that Jingling or Fang Zetao would not even enter the city. As long as we are willing to replace the banner of their Jianghuai Army, you will do this tonight. This matter is more beautiful. If you succeed, I will promote you to generals and will be in charge of the public security in the city in the future. I will replace Feng Ge's confused old dog."

"Get orders." Qian Yunhuan happily responded to the promise. He looked up and saw the charming demon girl glaring at him and then licking her plump red lips with her little tongue to seduce him. At the last moment, he gently teased Fang Zetao's ears, who was closed and enjoying it. While slightly thrusting her proud breasts towards Qian Yun, Qian Yun was so excited that he almost died of blood.

Qian Yun has many women in his life, but no one can compare to this evil spirit.

He looked at Fang Zetao, who was lying with his eyes closed, and a cold light flashed in his heart. However, he disappeared quickly and said goodbye and turned around. However, before he could even arrive outside the park, a black shadow grabbed him and dragged him into a dark room. A man who had been waiting in it for a long time asked slowly: "What did he say? Did he be suspicious?"

"Second Master" Qian Yun said respectfully: "The owner of the manor has no doubts at all..."

"A bastard." The black shadow who turned Qian Yun in slapped Qian Yun in the face and shouted: "It's not the time yet, do you want to expose your identity as the Lord?"

"Forget it." The man in the dark shouted softly, "It's mine after tonight. The eldest brother has been smart but has been confused for a while. They didn't think about how Du Fuwei would agree to his conditions? If only he had such a little bit of conditions, why would the Jianghuai army have to mobilize many people to attack the city?"

"But the second master... is not the master." Qian Yun said respectfully: "If the master welcomes Du Fuwei into the city, what if Du Fuwei, the old gangster, is in trouble..."

"Don't worry." The man in the dark said, "Du Fuwei's territory is now large but he is suffering from no one managing it. He came to attack my Jingling, but his purpose was two for money and the other for the territory. I paid the money and grain to surrender. How could he push this gift out? Jingling is one mile to him, Jianghuai Army, so he must send someone to manage. Is there anyone in Jingling who is more suitable than me, the second owner?"

"The little man is relieved." Qian Yun bowed his head like a dog and said congratulations: "The little man first wishes you the second master and your wishes will come true and all the best in one step... "

"That's nonsense." The man who grabbed Qian Yun in and slapped Qian Yun again and pushed Qian Yun out of the door and shouted: "Only by doing your business well, you can save your life. Get out of the way, don't make people suspicious!"

Qian Yun's face was as swollen as a pig, but he bowed his hands and turned away with Xiao.

Before leaving, a trace of extremely sinister light flashed in the swollen eyes as if something was forming.

Fang Zetao's big hands in the garden gradually became active and swam around the hot and delicate body of the demonic woman with the arrival of **Night* (Please delete the forbidden books)* (Please delete the forbidden books) and enjoyed her red lips.

"Overlord." The demonic woman was panting but she pressed her whole body against Fang Zetao's chest, half-sticked up and put her fragrant lips in Fang Zetao's ear and exhaled gently: "Do you want Yu Ji to die in your arms again? Oh..."

"How can I bear to bear this overlord!" Fang Zetao laughed and his eyes that were full of energy suddenly opened and flashed.

He gently lifted the soft beauty in his arms, and gently peeled her skirt while holding her mouth close to her. He couldn't help but kiss her little neck and half-exposed shoulders and said excitedly: "Actually, beauty is the real powerful. Hey, when did you die on the beauty? It's just that this overlord has the ability to resurrect from the dead...hahahaha..."

"Oh... Then tonight..." The demonic woman responded enthusiastically to Fang Zetao and Fang Zetao greedily sucking her plump plume, and her beautiful eyes suddenly shot out a chilling green light like the eye of the demon fox under the moon, but her voice was even more gentle and lingering: "Then Yu Ji, let the Overlord, you really die tonight?"
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