Turn into a villain loli

Huhu--

Xu Xianxian was floating above the sky, and a red dress was clattering in the strong wind.

"I have been dormant for several months, and I have finally adapted to the body of the demigod." She looked at the battlefield below, where there were dense soldiers, rushing towards the vicinity of Diaoyu City like a tide. "But I don't have much time to stay, and I need to defeat the Destined Black Dragon at the fastest speed."

After defeating the Destiny Black Dragon, Bai Suzhen can absorb the remaining rules of the Heavenly Dao and become promoted to a celestial immortal, surpassing time, and breaking away from the suppression and constraints of the Heavenly Dao.

But after waiting for a few months, there is still no sign of King Arthur. Xu Xianxian has no time to wait. Anyway, she has not placed her hope on outsiders.

She raised her head and looked at the huge black dragon of destiny in the distance. The other party had completely locked her in her eyes. The dragon's eyes were filled with anger and disdain. As long as there was a slight movement, it would usher in a strong backlash from the world in this place.

If this were an ordinary earth immortal, she would probably have escaped after looking at the wind, for fear of causing fire to cause thunder and disasters, and her body would be eliminated. However, Xu Xianxian is not an ordinary earth immortal. After she obtained the power of the Fairy Mother, she could already be said to be the clone of the Fairy Mother.

He is a demigod in the true sense, equivalent to a half-step celestial immortal in this world.

Xu Xianxian stroked her long and messy hair behind her ears and smiled at the destiny Black Dragon, "Fortunately, you can only act on your instinct and use the hands of mortals to interfere in the world. You don't know how to take the initiative, so that I can have time to prepare the forbidden spell..."

Her low laughter suddenly rang out in the sky, and then became louder and louder. The laughter was filled with a strange madness. In the end, only the weird, twisted, unknown roar in her throat was left.

The wind stopped.

"Turn these hundreds of Song soldiers into the city!"

Yang Dayuan rode on a war horse, and there were a large number of soldiers around him, rushing straight to the important land of Diaoyu City.

This is a mountain with undulating mountains and a ravine dug by the Song soldiers, which is not suitable for cavalry charges. Therefore, except for the main general riding a war horse, the rest are all infantry, so the marching speed is not fast, but it is still more than enough to pursue the defeated army who was killed and bravely.

Moreover, Yang Dayuan had his own plans. After succeeding again in the raid, he had completely defeated the vanguard troops of the Song army and cut off the possibility of support outside the city, so he tried his best to drive these defeated soldiers into Diaoyu City. No matter what the considerations were made at this time, the guard Wang Jian would definitely open the city gate to respond.

If Wang Jian is a man who is as hard as iron and abandons these defeated soldiers, then his goal will be achieved.

It would be fine if the prisoners and civilians were driven, but even Wang Jian, who originally supported the Song army, ignored it. Then what a great morale blow would it be to the turbulent city defenders?

No matter how effective it is, it is the majesty that can kill Wang Jian.

Of course, he would not be so stupid that he relied on his own troops to attack the city. He had already achieved his due results before. Wang Jian killed the Jin national treasure sent by the Khan, and the golden tent was very angry about this. Therefore, if he could defeat Wang Jian's prestige, he would receive a lot of rewards in front of the Khan and increase his voice in the Mongolian army.

"Wang Jian, Wang Jian, although I am too late to follow the dragon, it is more than a hundred times better than someone like you who would rather die than know the current affairs!"

While driving the war horse, Yang Dayuan's eyes were fierce and he murmured in a low voice.

Although surrendered generals who surrendered to Mongolia were generally valued, in fact, some of them were not human inside and outside, especially the Song Dynasty had not yet perished, and they still had the mark of the Song Dynasty. Therefore, these original compatriots and colleagues became symbols of his once humiliation.

If Wang Jian can be killed, he can wash away the humiliation that originally belonged to the Song people and truly become a guest of honor for the Mongolian army.

Seeing that Diaoyu City was getting closer, you could even see the heads of people rushing on the city walls, quickly gathering and integrating to prepare for this attack.

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Yang Dayuan caught up with a Song Bing in front of him who had no time to escape, swept through the spear and stabbed into the gap of the opponent's armor. With the impact of the war horse, he directly carried the Song Bing, who didn't even scream, into the air.

The blood slid down the tip of the gun, adding a little blood to the sharp weapon.

In the war, spears and big swords are the main weapons. Swords and other things are all things that scholars and Taoists play with. If soldiers hold them, there will probably be a lot of holes on their bodies before they are unsheathed.

"Kill me, kill me!" Yang Dayuan threw the body to the other side, and waved the spear forward again. The heads of the two Song Bing who turned around and resisted were cut off directly. The bodies were separated, and a large amount of blood was splashed. "You must force Wang Jian to open the city gate!"

However, although he shouted so loudly, he used force in his hand and tightened the reins of the war horse. The cry sounded heavily on the ground, but he was not moving forward.

He is the commander, and it is impossible to lead the way unless he has to be absolutely necessary. Now he has taken the lead and goes to the city to be afraid of death.

Whether it is a general or an ordinary soldier, he is just a flesh and blood body. With one knife, his head will still fall to the ground, and he will not die any more.

"Kill!"

At this moment, under Yang Dayuan's command, thousands of soldiers shouted and shouted to kill and rushed towards the hundreds of defeated soldiers who were fleeing in a panic. They all formed a siege, allowing the other party to escape under the city gate.

In Diaoyu City.

Wang Jian had already received a report from a scout and had already visited the city wall. Seeing thousands of Mongolian soldiers chasing hundreds of Song soldiers, even hesitated, thinking about whether to open the city gate to meet these defeated soldiers.

"Master! Is this a conspiracy of the Mongolian army? Let the surrendered soldiers pretend to be defeated and act like a tough trick?" A military advisor next to him said to stop him: "The city gate must not be opened. If the city gate is opened, even if it can defeat these thousands of Mongolian troops, it will inevitably cause great casualties to us, let alone whether there are other Mongolian troops..."

"No... Look at the flags of the defeated soldiers, they are not surrendered by the Mongolian army. They should have come to support Diaoyu City." Wang Jian glanced at the flags held by the Song soldiers, and thoughtful expressions appeared between his eyebrows: "The city gate will not be opened, but if I don't open the door, I will see these reinforcements dying here, which will cause many generals to be heartbroken. And once this matter is spread, the support of the surrounding cities will probably be greatly reduced, which will be extremely unfavorable to the future defense of the city."

"Yang Dayuan is just sure I won't open the city gate. Do you want me to bear the infamy?"

He looked at the general riding a war horse in the distance outside the city. Although the distance was far apart and he could not see the other person's appearance, he could still feel that the other person must be sneering.

"Haha, it's ridiculous! A rebel general who colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country is worthy of making me a dilemma!?" Wang Jian suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and ordered the archers around to start preparing, "I know that I am guilty of me, but it is only spring and autumn!"

Diaoyu City in Hezhou is not as good as Wusheng County. Most of the elite Song soldiers in a state are concentrated here, and they are originally defending the last hinterland in Bashu. If he gave his order, he would be in the true sense of thousands of arrows.

None of the pursuing Mongolian army or the defeated Song soldiers will be spared.

But I don’t know when it started, but the dark clouds in the sky had slowly surged over, covering the sunlight tightly.

The vision was greatly different, which made Wang Jian's right hand raise his high, and he couldn't help but stop moving. He subconsciously raised his head, but found that the sky...

It's black.