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Even though they knew that this' Captain 'was formed from Shadow Clone, Zhang Xiao and the others still felt uncomfortable.

As Spirit Cultivator of Dark, they naturally knew about one of the Three Ultimate Skill of the Shadow System, the Shadow Clone. However, their Shadow Clone could only condense clones that were the same as theirs, and could not change them into someone else like Tang Yin.

Tang Yin looked around the room, waved his hand, and said: "Tidy up, take off all of these Rangers' clothes."

Zhang Xiao asked: "King, all the rangers have disappeared, what if Mo Soldier asks?"

"Isn't that easy? Just say that they went after the assassin." The Captain, who was standing to the side, turned his head and said.

Zhang Xiao thought for a moment, then nodded: "Your Majesty's words are reasonable."

The Captain turned around and said, "We can now inform all of the brothers outside the town to come in and change into their uniforms for Mo Soldier. It will be convenient for us to do business here."

Zhang Xiao was startled, he did not reply, but turned to look at Tang Yin. Although the Captain was Tang Yin's clone, Zhang Xiao was not used to listening to his orders.

The doppelg?nger was condensed according to the thousand-man commander's soul using his own spirit energy, which meant it had Tang Yin's will. At the same time, it also had the thousand-man commander's will, so it could be said that was the second Tang Yin, or it could be said that he was a single entity, but he had to rely on Tang Yin to exist.

Seeing Zhang Xiao staring at him blankly, Tang Yin laughed, then said indifferently: "Go ahead!"

"Yes!" "Great King!" Receiving Tang Yin's order, Zhang Xiao did not hesitate anymore and walked out with big strides.

Not long after he left, Captain of Mo Army called Zhang Hai ran in from outside in a fluster. When he saw the Captain standing in the room, his body trembled and he couldn't help but size him up. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the Captain was a fake even if he was beaten to death. In fact, he wasn't even a real person. He shook his head, rushed to Tang Yin's side, and fearfully asked: "You ? You've already killed the Captain, and you're still ? "What are you still doing here?"

Tang Yin smiled as he looked at him, and replied with a question: "Who said that we would leave after killing someone? On the other hand, you can pretend now that you don't know anything or quickly leave this place. But I have to remind you, if you dare to reveal even the slightest bit of information, you will die and your entire family will be buried along with you! "

Captain of Mo Army was so frightened that he shivered. He subconsciously took two steps back and without saying a word, he turned around and ran out.

Looking at his back, Tang Yin snorted. He clasped his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "Li Tong, go and settle this problem, but I've said that I won't kill him."

Li Tong intervened and bowed, then said: "This subordinate knows what to do." After saying that, he disappeared, leaving behind a few strands of Black Fog.

First, he killed the thousand-man commander of the garrison, and then he eliminated the town ranger. Next, he used the Shadow Clone to transform into a thousand-man commander within the Jindong Town, and at the same time, he summoned Cheng Jin and the others from the forest outside the town into the town.

Right now, on the surface, it seemed that the Jindong Town was still under the control of the Mo Army, and even though it was true that the one defending the Jindong Town was the Mo Soldier, the actual commander had already quietly changed to Tang Yin.

Using the excuse of searching for the assassins, Tang Yin gathered all of the citizens of Jindong Town and the defending army in the center of the town, telling the defending army to investigate the citizens. No matter what the result was, they did not allow anyone to leave, because they were hungry, they ate in the plaza, and when they were tired, they slept in the plaza.

When the Jindong Town was still in the midst of investigating assassins with great fanfare, the thirty thousand Feng Army led by Qi Heng and Kong Yan had already quietly arrived.

The Hidden Arrow Crew had long received Tang Yin's orders and went to meet their large army. Under the guidance of the Hidden Arrow Crew, without making a single move or arrow, the thirty thousand Feng Army entered the Jindong Town unhindered.

When they suddenly appeared in the surroundings of the plaza, Mo Soldier and the citizens were all at a loss, more shocked than panicking. No one knew what was going on.

Qi Heng and Kong Yan laughed in their hearts, the battle was interesting, there were more than ten thousand people in the Jindong Town army, but they were all gathered in the town center of the plaza, waiting for their side to catch a turtle in a jar. They really did not know how the King did it.

The two sides did not engage in any battle. With the appearance of thirty thousand Feng Army, the defending troops, who had less than a thousand people, did not even have the will to resist.

Since the defenders had already fallen, how could the civilians resist? The occupation of Jindong Town by Feng Army could be said to be incomparably easy. It was already taken down after a walk and a walk, and moreover, it had not even made any sound.

Occupying the Jindong Town was only the first step of the overall plan for the Feng Army. Qi Heng and Kong Yan did not stay in the town for long. After asking Tang Yin for permission, they led the army to continue their journey south, where they would rest during the day and travel during the night.

On the other side, led the main force of Directly Subordinate Army and began to attack Jinan City according to the original plan.

Although the defending forces of Sishui and the defending forces of Anqiu were both local forces of Mo Country, their combat capabilities were not on the same level. Sishui County was an important place for Mo Country. The defending troops were well-equipped, were diligent in training, and their combat strength was close to that of Mo Country. Jinan s were only around twenty thousand strong, which was far inferior to the Feng Country s of sixty thousand people. However, Jinan s were sturdy, and they were well-prepared, and there were large amounts of defensive weapons stored inside the city. In addition, a large number of Rangers joining the army also caused the strength of the defending army to greatly increase, making them resist even more tenaciously.

Both sides had basically invested all their military power into this difficult and brutal battle. The battle had just started, and the scene was exceptionally intense as arrows, crossbow bolts, and stone bullets continuously flew in the air. Outside the city, the screams of the wounded soldiers could be heard one after another.

The Mayor's name was Shang Daoyuan, a civil servant born, but she was not inferior to any martial general in terms of charisma, facing a great enemy, he was not afraid of death, so she personally ascended the city wall to command the troops to fight. Even so, the morale of the soldiers and the travelling adventurers below had increased by leaps and bounds, and there were only twenty thousand of them, so they were still evenly matched against the large number of Directly Subordinate Army s.

The situation on the battlefield was that the two sides would not be able to determine the victor, but everyone knew from the Mo Army aspect that this was only a temporary situation. Feng Army had too many troops, and their combat strength was too strong, so as long as they fought for two to three days, their side would definitely not be able to hold on.0

A middle-aged man who accompanied Dao Yuan to watch the battle said: "Master Shang, Feng Army is approaching in full fury, and I am afraid it will be difficult to defend against it with just my own strength."

Shang Daoyuan frowned and asked, "Mister Ling Yun's meaning is ?"

The middle-aged man called Ling Yun said: "In my opinion, we should call upon our friends from the northern camp for reinforcements!" Even though the Mo Camp was located in the south of the Jinan, in terms of the entire Sishui County, it was located in the north, so that was why it was called the northern camp.

Shang Daoyuan knew exactly how many troops the North Battalion had and what their fighting strength was. Asking them to send troops from the North Battalion might solve the urgent problem, but it was not a long-term plan.

Seeing him hesitate, Ling Yun spoke with a stern expression: "Master Shang, don't think about anything else now, preserving Jinan is the most important thing. Once the Jinan falls and the northern camp loses its barrier, how can it live peacefully? If the combination was strong, then the division was weak! Master Shang, please give the order! "

Ling Yun was not a Mo Country official, he was also one of the many Mo Country Rangers who resisted against Feng Army.

Shang Daoyuan had long heard of him and knew that he had come to the Jinan to assist the defending troops in resisting the wind people. He immediately treated him as a distinguished guest and arranged him to be by his side so that he could advise him on what to do.

If there was any other way, Shang Daoyuan really did not want to request for reinforcements from the northern troop, but what Ling Yun said was right, if the Jinan was lost, the northern troop would be done for as well. He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said, "All right! I will immediately send someone to the northern camp to request for reinforcements! "

Ling Yun turned around and said: "Shen Lan, escort the helpers out of the city to the northern camp!"

"Good!" Brother Ling! " A ranger in casual attire nodded his head and cupped his hands in response.

Amongst the Rangers participating in Jinan battles, Ling Yun's reputation was the greatest, and his prestige was the highest.

Right now, Feng Army was the main attack, and there were no signs of enemies on the side of the South City, but who could guarantee that the Feng Army would not secretly set up ambush outside the South City? For the sake of safety, Ling Yun had no choice but to be cautious.

The travelling adventurer called Shen Lan escorted a Mo Army general out of the city. He quickly rode his horse to the north camp and asked for reinforcements from the north camp.

The commander of the northern troop of Mo Army was Xia Qing. He was the general in command and flew to the General of Peng Country s bugle. General Te was a rank one rank lower than Middle General; 'Flying Peng' was a miscellaneous number.) This person's Mo Country was considered an unranked general, and his aptitude was mediocre. If he wasn't born in a noble family, it would be impossible for him to be a general.

Xia Qing had already heard that Feng Army had begun to invade Sishui and was currently using Jinan to attack. He was also considering whether or not he should send reinforcements. If he did not send out his troops and allowed the Feng Army to take down the Jinan, then there was no need to ask, the one who would be in trouble next would be himself, but if he sent out reinforcements, it would be like striking a stone with an egg.

The northern camp was not small, and stretched for more than ten miles in a row. However, the number of soldiers that could be used was at most ten thousand, and most of them were old or young and sick, and their fighting capabilities were not much better than the local army's. Just bringing these ten thousand people to support the Jinan would most likely make them unable to find the north once they entered the battlefield.

While he was in the tent unable to sit still and hesitating, a soldier came to report that a deputy general of the Jinan Army was asking for an audience.

Xia Qing's body trembled, her first reaction being: Has her Jinan fallen? He quickly gave the order to invite the person in.

When they met, Xia Qing finally understood the other party's purpose in coming. He then let out a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was only asking for reinforcements and not to report his loss.

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