Chapter 38 What kind of king do you think you are?

Chapter 38 What kind of king do you think you are?

He finally returned to his homeland!

“Everyone!”

"I declare that the State of Yan has regained its glory!"

"From today on, I, Yan Dan, will be the King of Yan!"

Ascending the throne that once belonged to the King of Yan, Yan Dan looked down upon his ministers, opened his arms with great pride, and proclaimed himself king.

“Meet the King of Yan!”

Gao Jianli, Da Tiechui, Dao Zhi, Master Ban and others all surrendered to him.

“Hehe~”

"king?"

"How dare he claim to be king in this state?!"

"It's so ridiculous!"

"If it weren't for the Second Prince's order, I would have gone down and cast a Six Souls Curse on him!"

In a hidden place in the palace, Concubine Yan stared at Yan Dan with a mocking arc on her lips, treating him as a jumping clown.

A defeated hound, gathering some remnants of defeated soldiers, dares to call himself the king?
"He's just a buffoon!"

"The second prince has sent a letter, which will arrive in Jicheng tomorrow."

"Yan Dan's game for the throne is about to end."

Wei Zhuang had a blank expression on his face and was dismissive of Yan Dan's actions. In his eyes, Yan Dan was about to die.

Yan Dan’s arrogance at this moment is nothing more than his last carnival at the end of his life!
this time.

I will never let him escape again!

Yan Fei stared at Yan Dan, her fists clenched, with cold murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

Last time, Yan Dan was able to escape because the Mohist leader Six-Fingered Black Knight risked his life to save her, and she could never get over this.

This time, she silently vowed in her heart that she must kill Yan Dan with her own hands and clear the obstacles for Ying Ziye.

this world.

Because of Ying Ziye's arrival, the fate of many people has been quietly rewritten.

The two people who were supposed to be husband and wife have now become irreconcilable enemies.

The night faded away.

Yan Dan took full control of Jicheng and covered the city gates and walls with Mohist mechanical weapons.

Having learned the lesson from Wuyang Pass, Yan Dan made all preparations to resist Ying Ziye, and he was confident that he could withstand Ying Ziye's offensive.

The morning light is beginning to appear on the distant horizon.

On the official road, Ying Ziye led the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry to march slowly and leisurely, not caring about the affairs of Jicheng at all.

Everything is under his control.

"Haha, this kid Yan Dan actually declared himself king?"

“That’s really interesting.”

Ying Ziye, who was sitting on the white dragon, received the message from Bai Feng and a sneer flashed across his face.

That was a sarcastic smile.
Yan Dan's delusion was so fanatical that he even dreamed of becoming king!
He did not hide away from this life that he had finally saved, but instead offered it to the door.

It's simply walking into a trap!

Why do you have such courage?

Just relying on those tens of thousands of defeated soldiers?
Or do you rely on the Mohist mechanical techniques?
Ying Ziye couldn't help but admire Yan Dan's courage.

It was almost noon.

Ying Ziye finally stood at the foot of the city wall of Jicheng.

When the guards on the city wall saw Ying Ziye's face, the horrifying scene of breaking through Wuyang Pass with one sword immediately flashed through their minds.

Their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

It seems as if the soul is also trembling!

“Woo woo woo—”

A low and loud horn sounded through the sky, and the soldiers of Yan State immediately became nervous. They rushed to the city walls and grasped their weapons tightly.

Their faces were filled with panic, tension and anxiety!

Many of them escaped from Wuyang Pass, and they knew how terrible Ying Ziye was.

If Yan Dan had not repeatedly reminded them and solemnly promised that he could resist Ying Ziye, they would never have followed Yan Dan to fight against Ying Ziye.

At the sound of the warning horn, Yan Dan quickly led Gao Jianli, Da Tiechui and others to the top of the city wall.

Under the city.

Ying Ziye was dressed in white, riding a white horse, and wearing white armor, which made him particularly eye-catching.

Yan Dan stared at him, his fists clenched, his eyes burning with rage!

These are the people!
Force him to become a homeless dog and make him a laughing stock of the world!
"Ying Ziye!" "Your arrogance is too ridiculous!"

"We dare to come out in full force to attack Zhao State. Thank you for giving us this opportunity!"

"At this moment, Jicheng is in my pocket!"

"The flag of Yan will fly again, and Yan will never perish!"

Yan Dan stood on the city wall, his face full of pride and he felt very pleased with himself.

He thought he had finally turned the tables on Ying Ziye.

Yan Dan did not yet know the news that Ying Ziye had conquered the State of Zhao, and his impression was still on the Battle of Wuyang Pass.

If he knew what Ying Ziye did in Zhao State.

I'm afraid he'll be scared to death!

"I really want to know, who gave you the courage to confront me?"

Faced with Yan Dan's ridicule, Ying Ziye did not get angry, but asked back calmly.

There was no emotion in my heart, I even felt like laughing.

People like Yan Dan are rare oddities in the world!

"Ying Ziye, don't be so arrogant here!"

"In the battle of Wuyang Pass, I underestimated your strength and was careless for a moment, which led to my defeat at your hands."

“Now, I am fully prepared.”

"Don't even think about breaking into Jicheng again!"

Ying Ziye's contemptuous look deeply hurt Yan Dan, making him furious, but he was helpless and could only make bold statements!

"oh?"

"I want to see where your confidence comes from!"

Ying Ziye put two fingers together and waved them lightly, and a sword storm suddenly broke out.

The newly repaired gate of Jicheng turned into dust in an instant!

However.
When the city gate was shattered with a deafening roar, what appeared before everyone's eyes was not an open road, but a dense mass of mechanical beasts made of steel.

There are thousands of them!

Bang! Bang! Bang! —

The Mohist mechanical behemoths swarmed out of the city like a steel army, and lined up in front of Ying Ziye with an astonishing formation.

The mechanical spider is flexible and strange, the mechanical black tortoise is heavy and resolute, and the mechanical white tiger is ferocious and unmatched!

Each one is made of solid steel and looks majestic!

This is the result of hundreds of years of accumulation by the Mohist school, and a display of its best efforts!
There is no denying that this force is strong enough to compete with an army of tens of thousands!

Yan Dan firmly believed it!

Relying on these extremely powerful mechanical beasts, they will definitely be able to stop Ying Ziye, even.
Kill him in one fell swoop!
"This"

"Is that your courage to stand up to me?"

Ying Ziye turned his head to look at Yan Dan, with disdain in his eyes, as if saying: That's it?
Yan Dan's originally confident eyes dimmed in an instant, like a blocked intestine.

He originally thought that Ying Ziye would be shocked and panicked by these huge numbers of powerful mechanical beasts, but...
There was no fluctuation on Ying Ziye's face at all, as if he was just watching a funny circus performance!

"bluff!"

"Even if you are a land immortal, you can't resist so many mechanical beasts!"

"They are machines, without emotions, without fear, and are the most powerful weapons in war!"

"I!"

"Yan Dan!"

"The new King of Yan will fight against your tyrannical Qin to the end and restore the glory of Yan!"

Yan Dan declared loudly, his voice echoing throughout the area.

"King Yan!"

"King Yan!"

"King Yan!"

Under his encouragement, the morale of the Yan soldiers was high and their blood was boiling. They couldn't help but shout in unison and looked at Yan Dan with awe.

Swah——

A dazzling golden sword light suddenly flashed across, instantly stopping the cheers of Yan Dan and all the Yan soldiers!

Instead, there was extreme fear!

See!

Those mechanical beasts that were swept by Ying Ziye's sword were turned into powder and crushed to pieces by the sword energy!
"What kind of king are you?"

Ying Ziye scratched his ear gently, his tone flat, as if he had not heard what Yan Dan had just said.

(ΩДΩ)! !
(End of this chapter)