Wearing A Book Villain, The Empress Design Collapsed

As Litian Supreme Shi Zhongli's direct disciple, Ayi Xiamu's status in southern Xinjiang can be said to have risen to a higher level.

The Holy Maiden, who used to be the temple, already had a very high status, let alone now.

Litian Supreme Shi Zhongli ruled the southern border with the force of thunder and became the co-lord.

And what this person has to do is to bring Southern Xinjiang back to its former glory.

This requires more and larger land.

This is what is urgent.

Today's Southern Xinjiang is not an exaggeration to describe it as poor mountains and bad waters.

From the standpoint of the Dagan Dynasty, he was invaded by Southern Xinjiang.

But from the standpoint of Southern Xinjiang, for tens of thousands of years, these surrounding dynasties have been constantly squeezing the living space of Southern Xinjiang.

Arguably, neither side is wrong.

This is to fight for survival, each is master, there is no right or wrong, only The Weak are Prey to the Strong.

For Litian Supreme Shi Zhongli, he had to train more masters for southern border to guard one side.

This is also the routine of the rise of Southern Xinjiang back then. Litian Supreme Shi Zhongli was just copying homework tens of thousands of years ago.

Among them, Ayi Xiamu is the best candidate.

Already with the foundation of the masses, Aishimu can be said to be popular.

"Holy Maiden..."

At this moment, a tribal warrior standing behind Ayi Xiamu stepped forward respectfully and saluted.

The scars on this body are the best proof of this warrior.

But even so, when facing Ayi Xiamu, he was still very respectful.

"No more Holy Maiden, just my name."

"The subordinates dare not."

To be honest, Ayi Xiamu doesn't like the current situation, the status is too clearly distinguished, especially the fearful look in the other party's eyes.

It can be seen that he is afraid of himself.

Of course, what is more fearful is Master Own, Litian Supreme Shi Zhongli, the legendary poison king.

"Assault in half an hour, remember, don't hurt civilians."

This may be the last thing Aishimu can do to ensure the safety of innocent people.

As for the tens of thousands of troops in the town, Ayi Xiamu could only sigh slightly.

War is inherently bloody, with winners and losers.

"The subordinates take orders."

For the Nanban elite this time.

This battle is full of confidence.

Although there are tens of thousands of pairs, so what?

If it was a street fight, there was no room for the heavy cavalry that caused him a headache.

Besides, this seemingly towering city wall can't stop himself and others at all.

In the midst of chaos, it is very likely to become a one-sided massacre.

Why was this town chosen.

To be honest, this place was chosen by Ayi Xiamu himself.

It's not that Ayi Xiamu is cruel.

Compared with the huge casualties on both sides, as long as I can capture the thief, I will capture the king first, and take down the third prince of the Daqian Dynasty.

All the battles can be resolved quickly, and by then, the frontline troops of the Dagan Dynasty will face a situation where the dragons have no leader.

It is even more impossible to organize an effective counterattack.

In this way, casualties on both sides can be minimized.

"I hope my decision is not wrong."

There was a trace of unbearable in Ayi Xiamu's eyes.

But immediately became determined again.

At this time, in the military tent in the city, the third prince was also urgently deploying the front line, seeing that the war was about to break out.

Even the Third Prince's expression was extremely nervous.

"Did the night watch team report?"

"Your Highness, everything is normal now."

"normal?"

The third prince's expression was not relaxed, and he always felt that there was something wrong.

The big battle is just around the corner, but until now, there has been no sneak attack or harassment?

This doesn't seem to be in line with the direction of the war.

"Is Your Highness worried about something?"

"My king's understanding of southern Xinjiang. In the past, if faced with a large army, the southern barbarians would definitely choose to attack at night. Small-scale harassment is certain. This will also make our soldiers exhausted."

The third prince tapped the table in front of him, but this time, it was completely different from what he thought.

It seems. . .

"Your Highness, there are reports from several other border towns. It is true that they have been attacked sporadically. Could it be that our elites are sitting here, and Nanjiang dare not act rashly?"

"Wait, what were you talking about?"

The third prince seemed to have grasped the point.

"We have tens of thousands of elites here, and Nanjiang dare not act rashly."

The confidant on the side repeated a sentence again, and this sentence was like a lightning flashed in the third prince's heart.

"Sure enough, let the patrol strengthen the defense force, and let the army prepare."

"Your Highness, why is this happening? Our soldiers are already very tired from the rapid march these days."

"Why? Don't even think about it. You said it yourself just now. We have tens of thousands of elites sitting in the town. With such a big battle, will Nanjiang not know?"

"Your Highness, what do you mean? Nan Jiang already guessed that you are sitting here?"

"Naturally, the principle of capturing the thief first is to capture the king, do you want me to say it again?!"

"Understood, the subordinates will arrange it now!"

"Wait...just..."

As expected of the third prince, he is familiar with the art of war, and Qiqiao Linglongxin also uses soldiers like a god.

That being the case, why didn't the Emperor follow his plan?

"Your Highness, in this way, the loss of our army?"

"Throughout the ages, there are only winners and losers."

The speed of Nanjiang's actions far exceeded the imagination of the third prince.

At this moment, on the city wall, there are already hundreds of warriors from southern border taking advantage of the darkness to go up to the wall.

The only thing I can't understand now is why the own scouts can't send back any news.

You know, the transfer of these thousand people is still very easy to expose.

Holy Gu worm: Hmph. . . Scout?

It can only be said that the third prince is indeed a master of soldiers, but he has forgotten that Nanjiang can control countless poisonous insects.

In addition, today's poisonous insects all obey the orders of the Holy Gu insects.

Tut tut. . . Scout? They are not opponents at all, no matter how many are sent, how many can come back alive?

Isn't poisonous insects to be controlled artificially?

Sorry, that was before, and now there are holy Gu worms who are ancient alien species.

It is the most terrifying thing to be able to control all the poisonous insects in a unified way and organize an army of poisonous insects.

Poisonous insects are everywhere, and what the scouts will face will be The Underworld.

But at this moment, the guards on the city tower were quietly wiped out.

It was only when the city gate was opened that he could barely react.

Countless cries of "enemy attack" sounded in the city, and torches were raised one by one.

The scene was chaotic in an instant.

And the third prince had already arrived in front of the military tent, and the city was already in chaos.

"coming!"

The third prince has no expression on his face, it's time to act!

As for the inn, Lu Wuchen and Su Daji also looked at each other.

"Hehe, just tell me, do you have the physique of a disaster star? Wherever you go, something happens."

Su Daji had the expression that the emperor had seen through everything.

Only Lu Wuchen was left messy in the wind.