Chapter 240 Confrontation

In the secret realm, the army attacked again. This time, Zuzi took the lead personally, leading the 20,000-strong army last time.

Although the people from all sides are not unified, they are still peaceful under the guidance of the old man.

"Are they really the king's men?" Looking at the king's flag hung high on the fortress, Zuzi frowned.

"It seems true." A subordinate made a voice from the side and responded in a low voice, "We have sent people to ask, and they said that the town king has indeed developed a team of people in Yuncheng."

"A team of people is nothing, but a legion of tens of thousands is no small matter." Zuzi didn't believe it so easily, waved his hand and led the team forward.

Just a short distance into the fortress, Zuzuzi stopped and was about to ask. Just when he opened his mouth, he only heard a bang.

His eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people, and he could see the oncoming shells with just one glance.

The cannonballs were obviously different, and their power was astonishing. Even Zuzi was a little frightened when he saw it.

"These guys don't even say hello?!" Zuzi frowned slightly and waved his hand. His elf appeared next to him. It was a Lingjun dragon, named Dragon. In fact, it was a giant silver chameleon. It looked like It was like an oversized tank. The moment it came out, it just rolled its tongue and rolled the cannonball into its belly.

Boom. A muffled sound sounded in Ling Junlong's stomach, which only made Ling Junlong curl his tongue.

"This shell is good, it can kill gold-level people, but it's useless to me." Zuzi raised his eyebrows and looked at the fortress, seeming not to care about this greeting, and waved his hand, "The one on the other side..."

boom! boom! boom!

Before the words were spoken, the sound of artillery bombardment rang out intensively in the fortress, and at the same time, gunfire also came.

Ling Junlong stood in front of Pao Zuzi, but in just a moment, the army behind him suffered a large number of casualties.

"Are these people crazy?" Zuzi's face changed drastically. At this moment, he waved his hands and shouted loudly, "Defend!"

The voice fell, and this time, the army did not rush to disperse. Large shields were taken out one after another, which were obviously the products of some kind of war, one after another, stretching out.

Soon, the shield stretched and seemed to form a larger shield. A strange light emerged, as if these shields were combined into something.

The shells and firearms bombarded the light curtain on the shield, and then exploded. There was an obvious sense of destruction, but it did not break through the defense.

"Fortunately, we in Nanchuan still have 3,000 pairs of Doomsday Shields that were collected in the secret realm."

"The firepower of these men and horses is so strong. This kind of firearms seems to have never appeared in Nanchuan."

Behind the shield formation, Zuo Zuzi watched the light curtain in front of him tremble violently, and his eyes changed slightly. However, he was obviously still a little confused. He looked at the fierce firing of the fortress through the shield, and there was a little dissatisfaction in his brows. untie.

"Are these guys so arrogant? They just started fighting without asking..."

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Fortress, the Scourge Army and the Execution Army opened fire without sparing any effort. Behind the fortress, Ye Fan wore a black fox mask and black clothes, lying on a chair.

"Brother Ye Fan, they seem to have brought some weapons from the secret realm to block our attack." Shuan Sansheng observed the situation on the battlefield, "But they have been suppressed by us and can't move now."

"Should we increase the firepower? The shield's protective range seems to be limited, and it does not last forever."

"It's just a show of muscles, no need to take it too seriously." Ye Fan replied, just waving his hand, "We are the hosts, and we must have a tougher attitude."

"Okay." Sansheng nodded. Knowing Ye Fan's thoughts, he executed decisively. He turned around and directed two rounds of strikes again before the team stopped firing.

Seeing the ceasefire on the fortress side, Zuzi hesitated for a while, then stood up and said loudly: "Where is the envoy of the King?"

Hearing this, even if Sansheng wanted to stand up, Ye Fan waved his hand, stepped towards the high platform, looked down from a high position, and spoke to the old man in the distance, his voice changed slightly, and he said with a hint of joking:

These words made Zuzi choke for a moment. This king-suppressing envoy was really arrogant, and he gave him power as soon as he came. At this time, he preemptively asked himself what he was doing.

On the contrary, this made Zuzi somewhat believe in the identity of the envoy to suppress the king.

If he didn't have a big backer like the King of Zhen, a messenger, how could he have the confidence to talk to him like this?

Thinking of this, Zuzi's mood changed, he thought for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Ye Fan, "Since you are the envoy of the king, can you allow me to verify my identity?"

"How do you want to verify?" From the high platform, Ye Fan's voice came unhurriedly, "Do you want my identity token, or the warrant from the king?"

"I wonder if it can be verified?" Zuzi replied, adding with a smile: "After all, this secret realm is also very important to Nanchuan. If the king of the town wants it, I am mainly worried that some villains will take advantage of the troubled waters to fish in troubled waters."

The voice fell, and the fortress did not respond.

Zuzi waited for a while, and was about to speak again, but Ye Fan's voice rang out at this moment.

"If you want to verify that it's okay, just come to the fortress alone."

When the response came out, Mr. Zuzi nodded and walked towards the fortress without hesitation. On the side, a loyal subordinate held Mr. Zuzi back, "Sir, what if there is a fraud?"

"Is it a fraud?" After hearing this, Zuzi was slightly startled, but soon, he shook his head confidently, "It would be better if there was a fraud, then I can attack without mercy."

"There are not many people in Nanchuan who can do anything to my ancestor."

"Moreover, even if you are an envoy to suppress the king, you can't do whatever you want in Nanchuan."

After saying this, Zuzi summoned the Lingjun dragon, sat on the beast, and quickly headed towards the fortress.

The 20,000 troops looked at each other, and for a moment, they all felt a little embarrassed.

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Fortress, Zuzi saw Ye Fan and others wearing masks. At this moment, only Shuan Sansheng was wearing a mask.

Ye Fan was sitting in the middle, and his arrogant attitude was naturally recognized by Zuzi.

"Hello, envoy." Mao Zuzi said with a somewhat polite tone, and he swept around. When he noticed that most of the people present were basically in gold and silver, a sharp light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes." Ye Fan responded, but raised his head slightly. On the side, Wang Lingxi took two tokens and placed them on the table.

"Please ask Governor Zuzi to take a look at my identity token and the town king's warrant."

Ye Fan's voice sounded, and Zuzi was not polite. He picked up the token on the table and looked at it carefully.

Ye Fan wasn't nervous about anything, he just looked at Zuzi.

The token was naturally fake, but no one had ever seen the real one, so he was certainly not afraid to look at it.

Soon, Zuzi also put down the token in his hand. At this moment, with a warm smile on his face, "Now that the token is in hand, there is no doubt about the identity of the messenger."

"Since there is no doubt, the governor can withdraw his troops." Ye Fan just replied.

"Withdraw troops." After hearing this, Zuzi's face became a little stiff. Seeing the gold-level guy in front of him saying this to him without fear, he was naturally a little dissatisfied.

However, Zuozi did not show it so obviously, but smiled, "The messenger is real, but I still don't understand why Lord Zhen Wang would rob this small secret land of Nanchuan with me, a small governor of Nanchuan. ”

"Lord Zhen Wang is not short of these resources, but Nanchuan is in short supply."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows. He looked at Zuzi and said casually, "Then the governor wants to compete with us."

"There's no need to argue." Zuzi waved his hand with a bit of contempt in his eyes, "The envoy is only at the gold level. If we fight, wouldn't it be easy to hurt the envoy?"

"My idea is that we can negotiate and cooperate, and each of us will take some. This way, I can help my subordinates."

"How the Governor delivers business is the Governor's business and has nothing to do with us." Ye Fan shook his head and replied coldly.

These words suddenly ignited Zuozi's anger, and he also sneered.

"Lord Messenger, how powerful are you?"