As Ning Buhui headed to the south of the city, Dewey's body fell off the city wall and fell heavily in front of Ning Buhui's horse.

"Go up to the city tower..." Ning Buhui shouted. She could already see the Ningshan Mansion's troops appearing on the city wall and began to pursue them wantonly.

The 10,000 elite men under his command quickly entered combat mode and climbed up the stairs to fight. Ning Buhui took the lead, with the Xiu Shui Sword in his hand overflowing with sword energy. In the blink of an eye, three people were killed.

When the people of Ningshan Mansion saw Ning Buhui on the city wall, they would be stunned for a moment. But in this brief moment, he was already dead. On the battlefield, how could there be any chance to make you stunned?

Within an hour, most of the city wall that had been occupied by Ningshan Mansion was taken back by Ning Buhui.

"Thump thump thump..." But they saw a man holding a spear and climbing up the ladder. He was so fast that the defenders had no time to react and were killed on the spot.

The man climbed up the tower and without saying a word, stabbed at Ning Buhui. Ning Buhui swung his Xiushui sword forward and swept the man forward, and the man barely dodged with a backflip.

On the city wall, the two finally saw each other's faces clearly.

"Second brother." Ning Buhui spoke first.

"Since you still know that I am your second brother, just come back with me. If anything happens, we can talk about it at home." The person who spoke was naturally Ning Yuanwu, holding a spear in his hand.

He was not responsible for the siege in the south of the city, but to coordinate Gao Qiu's troops and contain the surrounding troops. While he was involved in the east city, he saw that Ning Buhui was evacuating, so he guessed that Dao would definitely come to support the main attack direction, so he quickly brought him with him.

Three thousand elites came towards the south of the city. As expected, Ning Buhui was killing everyone on the city wall. How could he endure it?

He immediately climbed up the city wall and confronted Ning Buhui here.

"Second brother, please go back. I don't want to fight with you." Ning Buhui frowned.

Ning Yuanwu asked in confusion: "What happened to make you behave like this? What's the matter? My eldest brother and I will make the decision for you. Don't you still believe it?"

Ning Buhui shook his head, but said with a wry smile: "You and eldest brother can't make the decision in this matter..."

"Even if I tie you up today, I will also tie you back." Ning Yuanwu's spear flashed and he stabbed towards Ning Buhui.

The two of them, one with a Xiu Shui Sword and the other with a Pear Blossom Spear, were flashing around on top of the city, fighting from one side to the other in a flash of lightning.

The more Ning Yuanwu fought, the more unsure he became. He believed that his kung fu was not bad, and he had never lost against top masters in the world. What's more, he had experienced in the army and was slightly better in kung fu.

Ning Bu Regret fights, Ning Bu Regret shows more ease.

When Ning Buhui stabbed me with his sword, Ning Yuanwu sneered: "Third sister, if you keep fighting like this, you won't be able to hurt me."

However, he saw that Ning Buhui's face remained motionless, his feet turned, and his body appeared behind Ning Yuanwu at a strange angle. The Xiushui Sword was in front of Ning Yuanwu, and at some point, there was another one in his hand.

The dagger, while Ning Yuanwu blocked the Xiu Shui Sword, the dagger had already appeared at Ning Yuanwu's throat.

"You..." Ning Yuanwu didn't understand why Ning Buhui's kung fu had improved to such an extent that he was already far ahead of him. If he could, he would probably be dead by now.

"Come here, tie him up..." Ning Buhui did not kill him after all, but tied him to the top of the city.

He Zirong was horrified when he saw Ning Yuanwu hanging in mid-air on top of the city, but after seeing Ning Buhui, he immediately returned to the central army.

At this moment, the Ningshan Mansion's army finally showed signs of fatigue. It had been nearly four hours of attack and defense. After the entire South Gate changed hands several times, it finally took a turn after Ning Buhui captured Ning Yuanwu alive.

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Ning Yuanwu was the second son of Ningshan Mansion. He was captured alive, which was a huge blow to the morale of Ningshan Mansion. He was hung up by Ning Buhui, who stood on the city wall and struck with the Xiushui Sword.

One, killing the soldiers of Ningshan Prefecture.

They could never imagine why Ning Buhui would stand on the opposite side, and why the normally amiable eldest daughter of the Ning family would become so murderous as she is now.

They were scared, terrified. In the final analysis, it was Ning Yuanwu's ability to capture him alive, which allowed them to see how terrifying Ning Buhui was. What kind of skill and ruthlessness he had to hang his brother up.

When the first person began to retreat, the entire retreating atmosphere enveloped the advance troops of Ningshan Prefecture.

Zhujian Villa took advantage of the victory and pursued the victory, driving almost all the Ningshan Mansion team down and regaining control of the entire Nancheng.

"Report... Ning Buhui captured Ning Yuanwu alive and hung him on the tower. Now the Ningshan Mansion soldiers have retreated and the south gate is guarded..."

When the scouts came to report, Lu Qinghou, who had not slept a wink all night outside the hall, finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fang La stood behind him, his tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and he finally held on.

You must know that the key to siege is to attack the city in one go, then weaken it again, and then exhaust it in three waves. As long as you hold on to the first wave, your own ambition will increase, and the enemy's prestige will be destroyed.

It's not as simple as one plus one.

As long as we hold on to the first wave, wait until night, and concentrate our elite forces for a sneak attack, as long as we can succeed, we can break the crisis in Jinling.

"Rewards, heavy rewards, my goddaughter can still rely on me..." Fang La laughed heartily.

"Those who take a step back will be killed..." A deep and powerful voice sounded behind everyone. In the entire army, a black-trailing purple-hoofed beast galloped from the army. This horse was covered in black and purple, with a tall body and thick limbs.

It is powerful, and the sound it makes when stepping on the ground is extremely clear.

A man on the horseback was wearing light armor, with black and white hair, and a powerful dragon mace in his hand. He was making a whimpering sound as he galloped, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.

"Brothers, kill..." He Zirong followed behind the man, his eyes red: "Kill all these monsters and save the second young master..."

However, when the soldiers saw the figures gradually becoming clearer, the soldiers, who were extremely depressed, picked up the weapons in their hands and turned back, as if they had been given blood.

The silence suddenly turned into a surge of morale. Standing at the top of the city, Ning Buhui smiled slightly: "We're finally here..."

The coming general is none other than General Huwei, who has been on the battlefield for more than thirty years and has made great achievements in battle, and the Lord of Ningshan Mansion, Ning Que.

"Kill...kill...kill..."

Under Ning Que's powerful dragon mace, the aura of whoever dared to strike with a sword was clearly revealed, shocking the entire army.

In the ten years of Ningshan Mansion, Ning Que has not taken action once. Most of the soldiers in Ningshan Mansion grew up listening to Ning Que's stories.

Now, this hero appeared in front of him, holding a dragon mace in his hand, majestic and ready to kill the enemy.

The fear just now was completely replaced by the warm blood now. The blood was rolling in the meridians. The fearless aura and hoarse roar made the soldiers guarding the city tremble.
Chapter completed!