Chen Jiu was stunned. The warlock clans and the Knight Corps of the two major clans were also stunned. No one knew why Ren Xiaosu had suddenly pulled out a huge door.
It was already 3 AM. The 6th Field Infantry Division was not sleeping, and neither were the residents of Stronghold 144.
How could Berkley, who could plan the Northern Expedition more than 60 years ago, only focus on military matters? Of course this subversive plan was all-encompassing and unscrupulous.
Everyone was getting a little excited.
However, Zhang Jinglin did not answer the question and said with a smile, "Everyone, don't be anxious. Just watch patiently. After today, Fortress 178 will have a new history. Today, you and I are no longer the creators of history, but the witnesses of it. A new era is about to begin. "
"These warlock clans are always scheming against each other, and the Norman clan has been fighting with the Tudors for more than a century. He should be more than happy that we've wiped out the Tudors, so why would he save them?" Ren Xiaosu asked humbly.
This was a large-scale street battle. The 6th Field Infantry Division's only goal was to wipe out all of the enemy's forces and occupy the city.
Initially, P5092 had wanted to use them to break through the enemy's defenses from the side, but he was worried they would be overwhelmed by the enemy's numbers. But it was different now. With the Young Marshal leading the charge, the situation was different.
Ren Xiaosu had all of this in mind.
Why? It was because he was worried about triggering a bloodline ritual.
"It's a deal."
P5092's voice rang out over the radio. "Don't mess up the assault column's attack rhythm. Don't try to follow the Young Marshal's footsteps. You'll tire yourselves out. The Young Marshal is only doing this to provide cover for all of you. Proceed according to the original plan. "
When Luo Lan heard this, he laughed out loud. "Killing and arson are the most interesting."
When Wang Yun and the others heard this, they gasped. "You're really using the calmest tone to say the most ruthless words."
The bewitching scarlet color looked extremely eerie.
However, even the previous patriarch of the Berkley clan did not expect that one of the babies would not only grow up without anyone knowing, but he would also become the Tudor patriarch's favorite son.
At this moment, the enemy had to make a move.
"Area A2 is safe."
For example, P5092 was thinking about how to attack and defend when he was at the top of the city walls. Wang Yun was thinking about how to first memorize the map of Ghent City, while Big Bluff was thinking about how to flatter the Young Marshal.
Everyone looked at Zhou Yingxue in shock. Ren Xiaosu lamented, "You're really a business genius!"
That. Everyone looked at Zhou Yingxue. "Yingxue" and Zhang Yingxue.
In an instant, the heavy machine guns that had been set up began to spit out tongues of fire.
A patriarch of the Duer Family would have hundreds of sons.
Yu Clan patriarchs Dong Gang members of Ji Family. Zhang "Sect" Yelled, "Yu" and "Patriarch"
Everyone's Battalion members Sect members "was" Army "and" "and" Mu "who" The "Everyone"
The various allied forces even contributed their own superior equipment, such as their 40 grenade launchers.
"Victory!"
There was also the Great Hoodwinker, a humanoid monster, who kicked out from the front of the formation and sent a shield-wielding rider flying backward.
A moment later, Chen Jiu saw through her binoculars that Ren Xiaosu had taken out a large iron gate out of nowhere and stuck it into the ground.
The sharp, needle-like vine tentacles did not directly attack the Knight's armor. Instead, they drilled into the interior through the gaps in the armor and stabbed into the bodies of the warlocks and Knight members.
Someone in the Norman family's team ordered coldly, "Vanguard, escort Bailey and Billy over there!"
Zhou Qi was puzzled. "What? What's a Blood Succession Witchcraft? "
This was one of the backup plans that the current head of the Berkley family had when he dared to go on the northern expedition!
However, just as the hundreds of assault squads were about to officially enter a state of infiltration, several parallel assault squads suddenly saw their Young Marshal walking over from the rear.
Bows and arrows had a range of 100 meters. With Ren Xiaosu and Old Xu's speed, it would only take them a few seconds to cross 100 meters. The warlocks also knew this very well.
So when Ren Xiaosu started running, several of the warlocks hidden among the Knight members took action.
However, just as this group of people rushed out of the shield formation, they were shot down again and again from the shadows. In just a few seconds, there were more than a dozen corpses on the street.
This was the unity of Stronghold 144, as well as Ren Xiaosu's unity.
Zhou Yingxue, who was standing next to Yang Xiaojin, said eagerly, "Master, why don't I take action?"
Everyone came to their senses. This was the secret key that the Magi were most proficient in, and now, the Central Plains was using their favorite magic to open a door to the Central Plains right in front of them!
Chen Jiu could not be blamed for doubting them. Ren Xiaosu's group really had too few people.
The grand warlocks wanted to take action, but just as one of them held the Eye of Truth, a sniper bullet came out of nowhere and pierced his chest.
Then where were Ren Xiaosu's men? Chen Jiu raised his binoculars and looked around but did not see anything.
"The 3rd Infantry Brigade is on standby …"
The square formations spread out like a black sea.
It was 3 PM at this moment. In the temporary military control zone, dozens of searchlights lit up the entire campsite like it was daytime.
An invisible sniper was the most threatening sniper.
Chen Jiu was thinking that even if Ren Xiaosu and the others were strong, even stronger than the Tudors and Normans, they would probably die of exhaustion with just eight or nine of them going up against tens of thousands of people.
P5092's eyes lit up. Although he still did not know about the secret gate, he believed every word Ren Xiaosu said.
When some of the warlocks saw this, they wanted to immediately destroy the secret gate. The reason they only retreated 800 meters was because the distance was still within the range of the grand warlock's spell.
Suddenly, Ren Xiaosu's voice came from the living room. "Let's begin."
Ghent was very big, and the Knight Corps of the warlock families had formed a defensive formation that spanned a kilometer.
…
The secret gate could only allow three people to pass through. However, the soldiers of the 6th Field Combat Division were able to pass through within a second.
The Tudor Knight Corps retreated like the tide and set up a shield wall 800 meters away to readjust their formation.
At this moment, Ji Zi 'ang had built a high platform with his earth-type power to ensure that Wang Yun had the widest view of the battlefield.
However, someone finally found a flaw in the Tudor family's Blood Inheritance Witchcraft: Just make sure your son is not your biological son.
A man and a shadow, one in front and one at the back, looked like two identical swordsmen walking down the long street towards the shield formation several hundred meters away.
Was it because of their powerful martial prowess? No, it wasn't.
The Norman family's Blood Inheritance Witchcraft was a close-range destructive witchcraft, so they had to get close to it.
But no matter what Zhang Xiaoman asked, Black Fox remained silent. It was obvious he was already used to Zhang Xiaoman's character.
Now was the time!
A moment later, 22 burly soldiers suddenly broke away from the several hundred assault columns.
The other party had a command style that was difficult to understand in the Warlock Nation. Their actions were meticulous and orderly.
Everyone looked into the distance and could only vaguely see a young girl wearing a cap jump off a roof in the night and disappear into the streets and alleys again.
Right after, P5092 continued, "T5s, step forward and follow Young Marshal in charging the enemy's formation! A118 assault column on the left, expand your infiltration range. I want you all to attack the enemy's flanks to attract their attention.
"The 1st Infantry Brigade is ready."
"Victory!"
Ren Xiaosu had read in a book that it would take two hours for the cavalry to get into formation during a battle. This was not an exaggeration at all. Seeing that the Tudor Knight Corps and the Radiant Knight Corps had yet to finish adjusting their defensive formation, Ren Xiaosu was not worried about missing any opportunities to fight during this period of time.
This was a compulsory course for every sniper. Just like in modern warfare in the Central Plains, they had to quickly find enemy troops armed with RPGs and heavy machine guns. Only by finding these warlocks could they reduce the casualties of their comrades.
Ren Xiaosu, who had always been a loner, had rarely experienced a battle where he could fight alongside others. Now that he was trying it out once in a while, it felt pretty good!
The assault columns that were preparing to infiltrate the danger zone looked silently at the backs of the Young Marshal and Old Xu. They had an indescribable feeling in their hearts.
Wang Yun muttered, "Don't rush me, don't rush me, don't rush me! I've found him. Young Marshal, he's in the 9 o 'clock direction! I can't determine the distance at the moment! "
Now that it had become a huge military camp, the area within a three-kilometer radius had become a temporary military control area. There were many checkpoints, and there were temporary sandbags on the roofs of each residential building. There were also heavy machine guns on the roofs of the buildings as a defensive position.
It sounded simple, but it was very difficult to do.
At this time, Black Fox was quietly standing in the living room with his eyes closed. Zhang Xiaoman was pacing back and forth in the living room, feeling a little uneasy. "When will the Young Marshal make his move? When will the Young Marshal summon us? Sigh, what do you think the Sorcerer Kingdom is like … "
If Ren Xiaosu said that he could give him the 6th Field Combat Division, then he would definitely give it to him.
Blood Succession Sorcery was the specialty of all first-rate Sorcerer families. For example, the Winston Family's Death Substitution Sorcery. When Ren Xiaosu had killed him several times, the Winston Family's Great Sorcerer had used the Flame Substitution Sorcery in exchange for his son's life.
For a sniper, it was the best choice to wander around the edges of the battlefield alone.
Before she got together with Ren Xiaosu, Yang Xiaojin was very opinionated. She had an independent and complete personality, as well as the ability to stand on her own.
Meanwhile, Zhou Yingxue, who loved money, was thinking about how to get the people here to willingly fork out their gold coins.
At this moment, P5092 had naturally taken over the command of the entire war. Before Ren Xiaosu could say anything, he said to Black Fox, "Let's begin."
Wang Yuexi followed Ren Xiaosu's instructions and reported the battle plan for Daxing Northwest 3.0 to Zhang Jinglin. When the generals learned about it, they all rushed over eagerly.
In the past, in the Sorcerer Kingdom, the standard for determining whether a Sorcerer Clan could be considered a first-rate Sorcerer Clan was whether they had blood succession sorcery.
The golden heroic spirits next to him carried their machine guns and followed behind. "How satisfying."
These women all had peerless looks and seemed to have good family backgrounds.
Logically speaking, this should be the case. However, Chen Jiu kept feeling that something was wrong. He felt that Chen Jingshu and Xu Anqing had made the wrong judgment!
Not far behind the Tudor Knight Corps and the Radiant Knight Corps, Chen Jiu was still watching the entire performance from the witchcraft lookout in a daze.
…
Under the cover of the heavy machine guns, the assault columns started infiltrating the city like a stream.
P5092 issued battle orders one by one. The first troops to enter the city immediately set up their machine gun positions in the designated areas to cover their comrades who were still moving in from the rear. This was to prevent the enemy from rushing over and destroying the passageway.
Zhou Yinglong looked at Zhang Jinglin. "Commander, what do you think our chances of winning are?"
This army was so organized that it was unimaginably orderly.
A loud uproar came from within the Knight Corps. Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of the vines!
Just one wife would definitely not be able to cope with something like having hundreds of sons.
Even though the infiltration area was so vast, there was no disorder at all.
"I don't think anyone expected something like this to happen." Big Bluff said, "It's too tragic."
"Do you think we can provide these warlocks with the scientific medical services of paternity testing after we unify this place?" Next to him, Zhou Yingxue asked in a low voice, "I think they should really need it, right? It'll definitely be very profitable. "
However, Ren Xiaosu's house had been widened to the point where three people could pass through. After all, in Black Fox's opinion, the Young Marshal only said not to damage the floor and did not say they could not tear down the door.
However, the patriarch of the Norman family was said to be in his 80s, so his movements would definitely not be as fast as those in his prime. He would definitely be protected by his entourage. What Wang Yun needed to do now was to find him on the battlefield.
Meanwhile, the assault column's infiltration area was even wider. Looking down from the sky, it looked like a huge fan-shaped formation.
One or two T5s might not be very eye-catching, but 22 T5s were like a sharp knife to the Knight during the cold weapon era. Unless there was a Great Wizard who endured the pain and covered them with the Knight team, they would be a real bulldozer.
Ren Xiaosu raised his sword and charged at the shield formation at an increasingly faster speed. Gradually, the young man's figure started running wildly.
Initially, when Chen Jiu saw Ling Chen, he thought that perhaps this fiery red "strange dragon" was Ren Xiaosu's biggest trump card. In the end, before he could react, Ren Xiaosu had already sent Ling Chen to the South.
This made Chen Jiu a little confused. "Your biggest trump card is gone. How are you going to fight against tens of thousands of Knight with just a few people? What's more, until now, the Great Wizards of the Dudor and Norman families have not suffered any serious injuries. "
The Gate of Keys was too unexpected. No one could be sure if there was a power that could destroy the Magus Nation behind the big mottled iron gate.
There were no words like humility or arrogance in P5092's dictionary. All he cared about was war and victory. "Young Marshal, if you can give me the 6th Field Division, I'll help Young Marshal take down Ghent."
Did Ren Xiaosu have the ability to lead? If he wanted to get the answer to this question, he would have to first think about what leadership was.
The patriarch of the Norman family was wearing his Knight armor and hiding in the crowd. If they could not find him in time and he managed to complete one of the witchcraft he was best at, it would probably cause a lot of trouble for the 6th Field Division.
The Great Wizards of the clans had always been guarding against any backup plans from Ren Xiaosu and the others.
This had never changed.
Chen Jiu had the clearest view of this scene from the back. He felt like he was watching an unprecedented army.
The Dudor Knight had suddenly fallen into a leaderless state. Their number one had fainted, and their number two had been killed on the spot, so they did not know what to do.
In Ghent, the second Black Fox stepped out of the Gate of Keys, he went up to P5092 and Ren Xiaosu and saluted. "The 6th Field Division should have 16780 soldiers, but there are currently 16780. It's estimated that all of them will pass through the Gate of Keys in 31 minutes and 07 seconds."
The heavy breathing of the soldiers could be heard over the radio. "Check the streets and eliminate any potential threats!"
In the dark of the night.
Ren Xiaosu said with a smile without even turning his head, "How can we let our soldiers charge at the front while we hide at the back? Don't worry, our 6th Field Division is always charging at the front. "
He was like a lone wolf hiding in the dark, ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.
It had to be said that this backup plan was indeed very useful. Although he did not unleash 100% of his combat strength, he still managed to make the patriarch of the Dudor Clan faint from anger!
Immediately after, everyone saw an army of three people rushing out of the gate in a row.
However, they were extremely valiant.
The high-ranking generals kept asking questions, but Zhang Jinglin just smiled and did not say a word.
Was it because of his precise command? That's not it.
Who would have thought that while everyone was thinking about how to deal with the threat of bloodline witchcraft, who would have thought that the real way to deal with it would be through ethics?
They stood on the roof of a residential building somewhere and looked down at the elite troops on standby. However, they did not give any orders and were just like a group of bystanders.
No one knew where they were going, and no one knew if they would be able to come back. However, the responsibility of a soldier was never to think about these useless questions. What they had to do was to walk through the door of keys and then pull the trigger on the enemy.
Outside this house, more than 10,000 soldiers of the 6th Field Division were already standing solemnly, waiting for their respective missions.
For example, during the battle of Great Wizard Kyle in Sun City, the Winston clan had clearly surrounded and killed him. However, he still caused great damage to the entire Sun City after his death.
It was as though every wizard in the Dudor clan could play twice the role.
For so many years, the Dudor clan had been living steadily in Ghent City. Even when their wizards went out of town, no one dared to attack them.
Many people did not know that P5092 had not only brought the remnants of the Pyro Company's troops from the Northern Plains, but he had also brought the terrifying T5 combatants, who could be called humanoid tanks.
A moment ago, on East Tranquility Road in Stronghold 144.
Ren Xiaosu nodded. "It's really tragic."
More than a dozen snipers from the Pyro Company quietly left the group and went to search for a high vantage point that they were satisfied with. What they needed to do was not to suppress the enemy with firepower, but to use their calm minds to look for the wizard holding the rock among the enemy troops.
These words had shocked a lot of people over the years.
Yang Xiaojin was acting alone not because she was confident or arrogant, but because she was still able to maintain a clear head. She knew what she should do and where she should appear as a sniper.
Ren Xiaosu smiled helplessly. He had been slowed down because he had to dodge the witchcraft. However, he did not expect the T5 combatants to get ahead of him.
In the small house owned by Ren Xiaosu, the things in the living room on the first floor had been moved away. Black Fox had even gotten the engineering battalion to build a temporary steel structure on the floor because the Young Marshal had instructed them not to damage the floor.
The underground vines snaked across the ceiling of the sewers in the underground world and spread all the way to the defensive position where the Knight Corps was located.
"Victory!"
Wang Yun stood on a high platform covered in sweat as he scanned the battlefield with his binoculars.
This sudden turn of events helped Ren Xiaosu attract the last bit of his attention.
When the bullets hit the Knight Corps' shield formation, they nearly shattered it. In an instant, a wall of ice that kept growing appeared in front of the formation, preventing the Knight Corps from being pierced through.
P5092 said calmly, "Young Marshal, you should stay with me."
60 years ago, the father of the patriarch of the Berkley clan had planned for many years and had ingeniously sent more than 20 women who had undergone training to the patriarch of the Tudor clan.
Thirty-one minutes might seem like a long time, but in a large-scale war, it was just an instant.
But before he could make a move, the T5 combatants who had followed up behind him were one step ahead of him. One by one, they smashed into the shield formation like cannonballs. This group of valiant humanoid tanks had used their brute force to create a "human wave" in front of the shield formation!
Black Fox said calmly over the radio, "Everyone, gather for battle! Everyone, don't embarrass the 6th Field Division and Young Marshal while you're in a foreign country. We'll return to the military camp in three days for a drink. Victory! "
…
Behind them, there were still people waiting expectantly for them to return home and cheering for them. There was meat and wine.
P5092 stood in front of the makeshift command deck as though he was playing a game of chess blindly. He did not have the ability to see the entire situation with his naked eyes, but the battlefield was in his mind.
And the most important thing was, how were eight or nine people going to take over Ghent City? If they could not kill Tudor and Norman quickly, the old nobles would go back into hiding.
If they wanted to stop Ren Xiaosu, they would have to rely on witchcraft.
The sound of a tsunami rang out.
It had to be said that everyone had a completely different mindset and standpoint.
The night continued to fall.
"Sir, I've brought the portable command deck." Black Fox took out a pair of headsets from a box and handed them to P5092.
"Commander, don't tell me you're thinking of retiring again?" Zhou Yinglong asked suspiciously.
Luo Lan, Zhou Qi, and the others took this opportunity to descend the city walls and rendezvoused with Ren Xiaosu. Only Yang Xiaojin took advantage of the chaos to leave the group and quietly sneak into Ghent City.
So when there were more wives, there would naturally be loopholes. Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that there should be quite a number of children in the Dudor family who were not their biological children.
"Commander, I heard Young Marshal …"
That was because the Ren Xiaosu they saw was basically fighting alone.
"Number four …"
Meanwhile, the Norman family was a little confused about the situation, so they did not dare to make a move. They wanted to wait and see what would happen.
A leader's ability was when you stepped onto the battlefield.
P5092 explained calmly, "If he doesn't want to save us, then we'll beat him up until he understands that we'll be in the same boat."
The wizards started chanting a second round of incantations. But before they could finish chanting, everyone heard the sound of a manhole cover being lifted next to them. A second later, countless green vines surged out of the manhole.
Bailey and Billy were two of the Norman family's wizards. The commander wanted these two wizards to die in exchange for a chance to cast the Norman family's blood succession witchcraft.
The Tudors once said, "Don't provoke the Tudors. Otherwise, they'll find you in the crowd sooner or later."
…
Without Ling Chen around, the contrast was too stark.
Ren Xiaosu explained to everyone what the blood succession witchcraft was, but Zhou Qi was still dumbfounded.
"What do we do now?" P5092 asked, "Do we occupy this place or kill them all? Young Marshal, you have to have a goal first before I can come up with a battle plan. "
P5092 believed that even if these people were trapped, the Young Marshal would still be able to lead them out.
However, P5092's explanation was indeed easier to understand. Ren Xiaosu could already understand what he meant.
"Have you found them?" Zhang Xiaoman shouted from below.
This kind of invisible deterrence was like a layer of shadow that shrouded everyone.
When Big Bluff, who was picking his feet off to the side, saw this, he put on his shoes and followed after them. "Young Marshal, wait for me!"
"Roger that." Black Fox then opened the black suitcase he was carrying.
"A3 …"
Moreover, a few days before these women were sent out, they had sex with the male members of the Berkley family who were lurking in Ghent City.
There were people around you who were willing to charge forward with no hesitation. They had no regrets and would not stop until they were dead.
This was the struggle between the wizard clans. It was a hundred or even a thousand times dirtier than what was recorded in history.
No one could come up with a good way to deal with the blood succession witchcraft, so the Dudor family's position became more and more stable.
P5092 took a deep breath and said on the radio, "Let's begin."
How could the Young Marshal of Fortress 178 always fight alone?
Just like how a nurse would have to pay attention to the angle of passing the scalpel during surgery, as the adjutant, Black Fox did not have to participate in the formulation of the tactical plan. Instead, he had to prepare everything for P5092!
One strange witchcraft after another appeared, so much so that Ren Xiaosu had to move in an irregular manner to avoid the bombardment of witchcraft.
Back when Ren Xiaosu manipulated "Old Xu" to kill the Tudor bounty hunter, just the fact that he could remember the enemy's appearance through the blood succession witchcraft was enough to make many enemies tremble in fear.
When he heard the commotion outside the house, Black Fox thought to himself that he would fight for the survival of the Northwest. Then he carried the huge safe and stepped into the wall of the living room.
Black Fox suddenly opened his eyes. He connected to the all-channel transcoding device and said, "Report on the preparations."
Zhang Jinglin smiled and said to Zhou Yinglong, "Why can't I retire now?"
How could a person who could face the pursuit of thousands of troops, who could calmly summon the evil dragon in front of thousands of troops, and who had received the legacy of a Knight recklessly charge out without thinking of all this?
Chen Jiu did not know much about the Middle East, so he could not even guess how Ren Xiaosu and the others would win.
This fellow had been suppressed by Yang Xiaojin for too long. Now that his wife was finally taking action on her own, he finally felt like he could show off his abilities.
The night was the best disguise for the other party.
"Do we need to force him to make a move?" P5092 thought for a moment and said, "Then we'll have to get him to come out and save the Tudors first."
They had left their original teams and were running faster and faster like a pack of wolves following behind the king of wolves!
The identity of the second-in-command of the Tudor clan was a little more complicated than they had imagined.
P5092 glanced at Zhou Yingxue and said, "Let's get started."
"The 2nd Artillery Brigade is ready."
In the distance, Chen Jiu watched all of this quietly. Tonight, the more he watched the battle, the more silent he became.
Before the real war started, Ren Xiaosu had asked Xu Anqing for a map of Ghent City and handed it to Black Fox. Therefore, Black Fox did not really sit around and do nothing. They had already drawn up the initial battle preparations and divided up the strategic areas on the map and marked them.
In the night, the young man drew his black saber and raised it diagonally. At some point, "Old Xu," who was wearing a white mask, had already broken free and arrived next to Ren Xiaosu.
"Mhm." Zhou Yingxue nodded. A green glow fell from her fingertips onto the ground. Then it looked like something was growing wildly under the ground.
Ren Xiaosu said into his earpiece, "Ji Zi 'ang, Wang Yun, help me find the patriarch of the Norman clan. I want to know where he is."
At this moment, even Zhang Jinglin, Wang Fengyuan, and the other high-ranking generals from the Northwest had arrived at Stronghold 144.
"Commander, I heard that the Young Marshal has found a way to accurately strike the core area of the Warlock Nation. Is that true?"
Everything Black Fox had done was to allow P5092 to take over as soon as possible.
Zhang Jinglin looked out of the military camp and saw that the residents of Stronghold 144 were not panicking at all in the face of war. Everyone stood outside the cordon and waited quietly. It was as though they were going to cheer for the army's triumphant return.
The 6th Field Division's fighting forces that had passed through the door of the secret key had quickly formed an assault column under P5092's orders.
Ren Xiaosu sped up again and wanted to break through the formation with his saber in one go.
From his vantage point, the humans on the ground in Ghent City were like ants. On one side, there was a dense army of tens of thousands, while on the other side, there were only eight or nine people alone.
"Zone A1 is safe."
However, Big Bluff was actually wrong about one thing. There were actually people who had thought of this outcome.
Everything the previous patriarch of the Berkley family had done was to leave a hidden danger in the Tudor family.
The black multi-purpose tactical helmets, the multi-purpose tactical bulletproof vests, the automatic rifles with grenade launchers, and the cold black heavy machine guns made everything seem out of place in the Warlock Nation.
"No, wait a little longer." Ren Xiaosu said with a smile, "You have more important things to do now. P5092, if I give you the 6th Field Division, will you be able to do it? "
Ren Xiaosu was not surprised by this and had no intention of interfering with Yang Xiaojin's decision. He turned around and asked Zhou Qi, "Was it you who controlled the blood and caused the Bloodline Inheritance Witchcraft to fail?"
He saw the patriarch of the Tudor family faint, saw the tens of thousands of Knight troops retreat 800 meters like the tide in Ghent City, and also saw the Knights getting into a defensive formation.
Ren Xiaosu thought for a moment and said, "How can I force the patriarch of the Norman family out? Only by getting rid of him first can I take over this city with fewer casualties."
However, there was no way to verify this in the Warlock Nation. He could not possibly kill his son to verify it, right? In that case, the Bloodline Inheritance Witchcraft would be useless after killing him.
This time, no one saw where the bullet came from.
The vines, which were originally green, gradually turned red because they had absorbed the blood.
"Looks like you didn't do it." Ren Xiaosu sighed and looked at the patriarch of the Tudor family with a hint of pity in his eyes. "Then it's really green."
After the people of Middle Earth left, the Warlock Nation would still be the Warlock Nation of the old nobles.
Previously, Chen Jingshu and Xu Anqing had raised a point of view. Ren Xiaosu was very strong, but he might not have the ability and wisdom that a leader should have.
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