Chapter 86 A special photo of Mr. Cang

Acelin, easily opened the transparent bow string like a thin string of spider silk, a deep blue arrow, with magnificent energy, shot into the city gate like a wind and clouds.

"Boom!" After several impacts, the fragile Jiaxin City Gate burst directly under the blow of Eslin.

"Guys, go." Seeing that the gate had been broken, the Knights of Lyons immediately commanded 4,000 knights to charge forward...

When Eslin shot through the east gate of Jiaxin, the two sides of the city gates that Lingbo was responsible for also broke through. The soldiers filed in, and the soldiers defending the city were still tenaciously dragging the "sinners" to fight in the streets.

This battle is dark. In Jiaxin City, the residents were so scared that they hid at home and dared not come out. In the middle of the night, the sporadic sound of metal finally dissipated.

When the new army occupied the Earl's Palace, Ling Wei found a serious problem, and the old turtle Kiribus disappeared. Not only Kiribus, but also the city guard Jiaxu disappeared out of thin air.

It turned out that the two saw that the general trend had gone, so they used the hanging rope early to hang down from the north wall. He took the boat that had already prepared and fled to the other side of the Qushan River.

Ling didn't know that in the early morning of the next day, he ordered someone to block the city gate and search door to door. The people of Jiaxin City were panicked. Two days later, Ling finally gave up. However, Jiaxin City has been occupied, and the escape of the two light pole commanders has little impact.

In this siege, Ling Li's new army suffered a lot of losses, and in addition to Lingbo's side, a total of 10,000 people were killed and injured.

Ling Li had to rectify the people in Jiaxin City, issue an announcement, and recruit again. Then, a generous pension was given to the families of the soldiers killed in the battle.

These days, the two priests Yueyi and Qin Si are very busy. Thousands of soldiers were injured, both of whom were using healing magic except for sleeping and eating.

Qin Si's head was sweaty, her lips were a little dry, and she didn't know how many sticks were broken. Fortunately, Ling Li is rich. Among the black magic rings, there are millions of gold coins seized from Hongshanling, so these things can still be consumed. After occupying the Earl's Palace of Kirib, Ling Li took all the gold and silver treasures that he had not had time to take away and were ready for military use.

It's Pastor Yueyi, who is much easier than Qin Si because of the group healing magic. Finally, Qin Si, who saw the priest woman, was distressed and simply taught Qin Si to heal the magic of the group from the holy demon. In this way, the treatment progress of the injured has been greatly improved.

A week later, Ling's new army finished taking a rest, and the recruitment these days made Ling's military strength much stronger. Ling Wei divided some people into three regiments. Lyons led 8,000 knights, House led 10,000 infantry regiments, and Eslin led 7,000 archers regiments. A total of 25,000 people.

The military god Ayabo slightly added the lost personnel. The total number of the two coalitions is 54,000.

One day, Ling Porteryi came to Ling and said, "The coalition has been completed. It's better to take an orthodox name."

Ling didn't even think about it and said, "Just call it the Red Army." So he ordered people to contact the cloth dealer, purchase a large number of red ribbons, and ordered the Red Army troops to wrap them around their arms.

This is the last day Ling Li is going to wait in Jiaxin. He plans to lead the Red Army to attack Dongqu City early tomorrow morning. Dongqu City and Xiqu City got their names because they are located on the east and west sides of the Qushan River. Dongqu City is located above the basin and is known as a dungeon.

On this day, Ling Wei walked on the street of Jiaxin with Ling Hui and Qin Si, and he wore back the appearance of a swordsman's robe. He held Qin Si with his left hand and Ling Hui with his right hand, which made passers-by envious. Ling Wei is not a hard-hearted person. Qin Si has done so many things for him. Naturally, he is moved by his eyes.

In Jiaxin Street in August, the sun is shining and the temperature is slightly hot. Therefore, there are still few people on the road. However, as practitioners, the three people are at home and have no discomfort at all.

The three of them laughed and walked forward aimlessly and lazily.

"Bell, bell, bell..." A sound of silver bell sounded from Jiaxin Street. There seemed to be a touching magic in the sound, and Ling Wei couldn't help looking up. In the field of vision, a man with a gray silver bell scepter appeared not far away, above his head, and a wide light brown hat covered his appearance. On a sunny afternoon in August, the broken bamboo raincoat made people look very funny.

Ling was slightly surprised and turned back to chat with the two women. However, the bucket man came straight to the three of them and blocked the way for a while.

Ling Li looked at the strange bamboo man, frowned, and pulled the two women away to one side. But it was blocked by the man of the bamboo hat.

"Who are you?" Ling Wei asked that he didn't have any crush on this bamboo hat man. Yes, when I was dating two beautiful women like flowers, I was stopped by an inexplicable person. No matter who it is, they will feel disgusted.

The man of the bucket hat said in a somewhat uncertain tone, "Your name is Ling Wei?"

There was a sense of oldness in the voice, and Ling Wei guessed that this person was not young.

"Who the hell are you? How do you know my name? Ling Dao.

The bamboo hat said, "It doesn't matter. What matters is that you need me now."

"Oh? Why do you say I need you? Ling Li didn't think so.

The man did not answer Ling Li's words. He raised his strange scepter and pointed to the sky and said, "Two days later, there will be a continuous rainstorm in Qushan. The rainstorm will last for half a month. You'd better not march during this period.

"Rad rain?" Ling Wei looked at the clear blue sky and suddenly laughed. Ling Wei said, "Why do you want me to believe you? Who the hell are you?"

The bamboo hat is humane: "I'm an astrologer."

"Astrological warlock? What can you do? Ling Li was the first to hear about this profession.

The bamboo hat said, "I will look at the sky, and I can predict the weather in the future."

"Oh? Then why did you help me?" Ling Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his sharp eyes swept over the man. He has never seen the man of Douli, and he will not naively think that as long as he "the tiger's body is shaken and the bastard's anger is released", everyone will rush to help him.

I only heard the man sigh slightly, as if talking to himself and muttered, "Why should I help you?" Hey, that's all." It's just that the sound is like a drizzle, which is hard to hear.

The bucket man suddenly raised his old voice and said, "Ling, I can meet your three requirements for the first time."

Ling Wei just wanted to say that it was inexplicable to answer my question first. But he swallowed it back. A funny idea rose from my heart. Old man, look at you eating like this.

Ling Yu smiled leisurely and said, "Is any requirement okay?"

The hat is humane: "Of course, as a great astrologer, I can meet all your requirements."

Ling Wei smiled evilly and said, "Let's take a special photo of Mr. Cang first."

"It's really you." Everyone's voice in the bamboo hat sounds exciting.

"Of course it's me. Give me something first." Ling Wei was confused and thought to himself, is this old man a psychopath?

"Hahaha, I thought you weren't you, so you were." The man looked up to the sky and laughed, and the old voice spread to every corner of Jiaxin City.

"Idiot." Ling Wei was depressed and was in a good mood to go shopping with the two women. He didn't think of meeting a person who pretended to be thirteen. So he took Qin Si and Ling Hui's little hand and was about to turn around and leave.

"What is a photo?" The man who calmed down slightly asked.

Hum, even the "photograph" doesn't know how to pretend to be thirteen in front of the young master? Ling Wei thought contemptuously, and Ling Wei said, "It's similar to the portrait. Don't waste my time. I don't have time to play with you." Ling Li is really a little angry.

"Here, this is what you want." Ling Wei just turned around, and a scroll was thrown from behind. Ling Li instinctively waved it and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

Ling Li's face showed suspicion and was about to unfold the portrait when he suddenly thought of something and said to the two women, "Huier, Qin Si, turn your head."

"Oh." The two women didn't know what tricks Ling Li was playing, but they still turned around obediently. Looking at the delicate back of the two innocent women, Ling Wei couldn't help but despise herself fiercely.

Although it has been determined that the man is an idiot, psychopath, pretending to be thirteen. But when he saw the man take out the portrait confidently, he was actually a little unsed, and his beautiful face was also slightly red.

As Ling Wei carefully unfolded the portrait, a shadow jumped into his eyes.

"It's her!" Ling Wei shouted.