Chapter 475: The Disdain of the Great War

Three days later, the offensive and defensive battle between Yilan City and Kaochi is still ongoing, and the number of casualties on both sides is also increasing rapidly, even exceeding the expectations of the head coaches of both sides, reaching a number that shocked both sides.

With the reinforcements of Yin Bailou and the thousands of reinforcements he brought, Hamo finally withstood Kaoqi's almost crazy attack with the defensive ability of Yilan City that was close to the main city.

During these three days, every corner of the entire Yilan City wall was filled with a lot of blood at every moment. Countless enemies and us continued, and the entire city wall was completely stained with blood from the soldiers on both sides.

In addition to the ninth-level powerful men like Aland, Kaoqi also sent almost all his strength, constantly carrying out high-intensity "bombing" attacks on the already scarred Yilan City, and a group of people who fought to the death.

It was in such a difficult environment for both sides that Yin Bailou and Wuwei played the greatest "effect" of a peak warrior, assisting the defenders of the entire Yilan City to block Kaoqi's crazy attack, and gradually regained the unfavorable situation.

"Bang--"

He slapped the huge palm with only three fingers on the map spread out in the middle of the table. Locke's cow face was squeezed into a ball, and he poured out his questions in his heart for many days to Hamo, whose mental state had obviously improved significantly.

"I said, Hamo, since we can now confirm that there are people like the Iron-Faced Duke in Kaoqi's army, why have you never seen that guy go into battle since the beginning of the war? Moreover, it is said on the mainland that the Iron-Faced Duke is so powerful, but this guy would rather die so many people than take action personally? Is this guy thinking that our strength is not favored by him? Or is that guy himself a fake person who is actually exaggerating? Hamo, tell me, what trick is this guy playing?"

"Yes, Hamo, I think Lao Niu's worries make sense, and among us, your brain is the best, otherwise we would not have persisted until today. So, Hamo, I also want to know your opinion on this matter, because the Iron-faced Duke is too mysterious. After so long the war started, none of us had seen him. Do you think such an invincible strong man in the eyes of the world have made any tricks behind him, just like the last time the enemy sneaked across the Corolla Mountains and attacked Silver Wind City."

Worried that he would be pointed out clearly again, Bellon just frowned after hearing Lao Niu's words, and immediately expressed his inner thoughts.

He picked out a thick finger towards Bezo, who was watching the two armies against each other on the map, and Locke sprayed two rapid airflows from his nostrils, sprayed directly onto the map on the table, and wet a piece.

Then, Locke pointed to the area wet on the map and shouted loudly to the circle of people surrounding the map: "Old Bei just said it well. Look, this is where we are now. Yilan City, the entire east area that has been painted red is the place occupied by the enemy. Logically, since Kaoqi sent two princes, Caesar and the Iron-faced Duke, to lead the army to the west, he should do his best. However, everyone should have seen it for a while ago.

Although the Qi army had a fierce offensive and also sent a ninth-level strongman to cooperate with the attack, the strongest Iron-Faced Duke never took action. Even when he only needed one more force to capture Yilan City two days ago, the Iron-Faced Duke did not take action. Think about it, isn’t this strange thing? Is the Iron-Faced Duke really so arrogant that he doesn’t even care about the war of the empire, let alone when his friend, the eldest prince, Caesar, led the army."

Seeing Locke's thick finger constantly drawing circles on the wet place on the map. After the ring treatment brought by Yin Bailou, Hamo, who had almost completely recovered, turned his head and looked at his beloved wife Meryl who was snuggling beside him. Then, under Meryl's encouraging smile, he smashed his whole punch heavily on the circle representing his position on the map.

"Bang--"

The heavy impact caused the entire table to tremble violently. Hamo twisted his source on the map again, then looked at his people all the time and said, "Everyone, your guesses are very reasonable, but I personally prefer another explanation. I think the Iron-Faced Duke should have reached a final conclusion on the expeditions before setting off, believing that we will definitely lose, so he always looked at the entire war with an observant attitude.

This is also a habit he has maintained for many years. What's more, the goal of the Iron-Faced Grand Duke, one of the strongest people on the continent, is not our small Yilan City. His goal should be Arenas, the peak powerhouse who has just risen rapidly recently. Only when facing a strong man like Arenas, can the Iron-Faced Grand Duke have the choice to preserve his strength. Otherwise, the Iron-Faced Grand Duke who is willing to spend his energy will have already helped the eldest prince Caesar to seize Yilan City, and there is no need to wait for Yin Bailou to save us."

They nodded in detail. Everyone around the map thought that Hamo's analysis was very reasonable. However, just as everyone frowned and fell into thinking, Meryl's comments beside Hamo made everyone focus on Hamo's body in an instant.

"Maybe the Iron-Faced Duke would have looked at everything with a cold eye before, but now two ninth-level powerful men, Chirat and Muss, have died in the hands of Yin Bailou in succession. I am worried that the eldest prince Caesar will ask the Iron-Faced Duke to take action against us in advance. If that is true, some of the advantages we have just established will be gone."

The eyes became worried in an instant, and everyone was almost immediately trapped in a whisper conversation as soon as Meryl said.

The chaotic whispers mixed with the rough and middle breath that happened from time to time, the highest team in the entire Yilan City discussed a series of topics related to the Iron-Faced Duke in front of a map.

However, just as several people were worried about the matter of the Iron-Faced Duke from time to time, a male voice with indifference and indifference suddenly appeared in this noisy little space, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

"Iron-faced Duke? I, Yin Bailou, never believed that guy was so powerful. In this world, I, Yin Bailou, have not beaten me except for losing to Arenas once, so you don't have to worry at all. If that guy comes, I promise he will disappear from this world forever like Muss and Chirat."

The voice appeared directly into the ears of everyone as if it suddenly appeared. When everyone looked for a little, Yin Bailou's figure appeared from a wooden chair on the other side of everyone and reflected into everyone's eyes.

He had a slight doubt on Yin Bailou's words, and there was only a slight look on everyone's faces. Yin Bailou, who was sitting in the wooden chair, immediately sneered.

"Are you doubting me? Don't you believe that I will kill the Iron-Faced Duke who is known as the No. 1 Knight in the Continent? Haha, very good, very good. Since that's the case, I, Yin Bailou, will take back the head of the Iron-Faced Duke and put it in front of you. In this way, you can believe me. However, you'd better remember it for me that in this world, there is absolutely no one I can't kill in Yin Bailou, except for that guy Ye Piao, unless-"

The long voice combined with the cold and empty "eye" glanced at everyone present for a week. After everyone's faces turned pale, Yin Bailou slowly spit out the second half of the words pressed in his mouth.

"Unless, that guy is like us-"

This world is like us. Everyone doesn’t understand the few words that were spoken from Yin Bailou, especially the slightly pointed words in the last sentence of Yin Bailou, which made people with a little scheming realize the strangeness.

Ye Piao and Yin Bailou, these two names are obviously very strange after the naming habits of the mainland, and they are more like names unique to the same place.

However, without more clues, everyone would never dream of dreaming that the souls of Ye Piao and Yin Bailou were not the indigenous residents of this world. The two of them traveled through time by accident. Moreover, Ye Piao's travel was more thorough than Yin Bailou. He traveled through time directly into a fertilized egg without even bringing his body.

Compared to these, even Ye Piao himself didn't know whether he was lucky or should he be considered unfortunate.

Because in terms of bloodline, Ye Piao is already a mainlander who is different from Yin Bailou and has completely lost the bloodline of the earth.

It was completely impossible to think of this. Everyone was just a little confused about Yin Bailou's words. Then everyone focused all their attention on Yin Bailou's gradually disappearing figure.

"Master Yin Bailou, please wait a moment. We are not unwilling to believe you, but the situation in Yilan City has not been completely settled. We still need adults to sit in Yilan City to prevent the enemy from playing tricks again. Sir, don't misunderstand!"

Seeing Yin Bailou's figure sitting in the chair gradually blurring, Ha Mo no longer cared about the so-called face and immediately gave an explanation to Yin Bailou who was disappearing.

However, Hamo's explanation obviously did not impress Yin Bailou, who had very distinctive ideas and personality. Yin Bailou's figure still disappeared at the moment Hamo's voice fell and merged into the surrounding space.

"Did--"

In an instant, cold sweat flowed down his forehead and dripped onto the hard ground. Hamo had a cold war on his whole body, and he was so scared that he almost sat on the ground because his legs were weak.

For Ha Mo, he didn't know the strength of Yin Bailou and the Iron-Faced Duke, and in the battle between the two, Ha Mo didn't know which one would win in the end.

If Yin Bailou really goes to the duel with the Iron-faced Duke, then Yin Bailou will win, but if Yin Bailou loses and dies, then he will definitely not be able to clear the blame even if he jumps into the Sudi River.

So, almost the moment Yin Bailou's figure disappeared, a deep fighting spirit burst out on Ha Mo's body, and the figure shot straight towards the place where Yin Bailou was like a sharp arrow.

"Bang--"

He stretched out his palms to try to grab the last disappeared corner of Yin Bailou's clothes. Hamo was in the air and his body had an intimate contact with the empty chair in front of him, smashing it into pieces.

"Listen to Hamo, since Felster chose to let you perform his power on behalf of him, then you should guard Yilan City for me and wait for me to come back. However, you'd better remember one thing for me. If anything happened to Yilan City before I came back, I would never let you go, do you understand?"

The erratic sound permeated every corner of the city tower command post, allowing everyone present to hear it clearly. When the others present reacted, Yin Bailou had already disappeared with the last lingering sound.

He turned his head and looked at the people behind him. Hamo clenched his fists with anger and hatred, and then shouted to the others with a pale face: "What are you still standing there? Why don't you prepare for the battle? If Yin Bailou wins iron face, Kaaoqi's army should withdraw in the chaos of the morale of the army. However, if Yin Bailou is defeated, Kaaoqi's army will immediately attack and take all means to attack Yilan City. At that time, we can only fight to the end."

Staring at Hamo with huge bull eyes, Locke looked straight at the wood chips, after biting the "big" cow's teeth, he spat out a rude word from his mouth.

"Hold--"

The battle flag flutters and flutters in the wind.

At this moment, people were clamoring on the head of Yilan City, and people were driving their heads. Teams of soldiers pushed or moved cars, and pieces of rolling wood, sand and stone were transported to the city wall for two days through the roadway to the city wall, and piled up on the big side of the city head, in case the war began to defend the enemies climbing the city wall, and a false and lively scene appeared.

"Quick - Quick - move the sand and stones over there to this side. I have told you a long time ago that there is an arrow tower defense over there without having to put too much resources on it. This is the main attack place for the enemy. You need to prepare more rolling wood and stones over there. Do you remember it? And-"

One after another, the shouts of yelling sounded loudly on the city wall, allowing soldiers hundreds of meters away to hear clearly. At this time, Hamo was standing alone at the city wall, commanding the soldiers up and down the city wall to work busyly. Even his voice was already severely hoarse and he didn't notice it at all.

Accompanied by the strong bloody summer breeze, Hamo kept commanding the busy soldiers and doing all the preparations before the war, but his heart still did not receive any relief, and even felt worse than the previous moment.

Just as he suppressed the worries in his heart, he had just corrected the mistake of placing rolling wood, sand and stones for several soldiers. Before Hamo could continue to shout, a hurry to inform him came from the place below the street in the city, completely igniting Hamo's entire heart.

"Report—"

A long notice made Hamo almost never feel that time passed so long. After Hamo was stunned and heard the long retreat, a figure rushed up from the bottom of the city, as fast as a galloping horse, and knelt in front of Hamo.

"What's the matter? Tell me!"

Ha Mo immediately spoke and asked the soldiers for answers to the soldiers as soon as they knelt down.

He swallowed the saliva that had risen to his throat. The messenger gasped for two anxious breaths with anxiety, and then reported loudly to Hamo: "Report—Ha—Hamo—Sir, the guards of the West City just came to report that His Highness Ye King Arenas had just entered the city from the west and arrived at Yilan City. Now he is rushing to you. It is estimated that it will arrive in a while. Please prepare for the welcome."

"Arenas? He's here?"

When he heard the message from the messenger, he did not believe it immediately, because Hamo knew clearly that Ye Piao’s itinerary this time should not end so soon, and there was something he had to solve there.

However, after Hamo thought about it carefully, he immediately affirmed the news. The reason was still very simple, because Hamo also knew that no soldier in New City would joke about Arenas's "god", especially in this moment of life and death.

So, Hamo immediately put down all the work in his hand and shouted to the messenger: "Tell me my order, except for the soldiers who are working, all the soldiers under the city line up to welcome His Highness Ye."

The eyes suddenly showed an unprecedented light. The messenger gave a new tribute. Just as he was about to respond loudly, a calm and gentle pleasant male voice had jumped out of the space, as if it was coming into the ears of Hamo and the messenger.
Chapter completed!