Chapter 212: Chapter 208, The Bitchy Teddy (Extra 3) 1
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“Brother Zhou, keep giving the order to attack. The sooner we take this down the happier you’ll be,” the tall, skinny man said.
What he was after was the city.
It was hard to imagine, that a young girl could manage to upgrade her territory to such a level.
“No no, what if she commits suicide or disfigures herself? Then the city would be yours and I’d get nothing.” Zhou Chengming immediately waved his hand, stopping the skinny man who was about to issue the attack order.
“What do you suggest then?” the man asked, frowning.
“Let me try talking to her. Don’t rush, don’t rush,” Zhou Chengming said.
With that, he took a few steps forward and said to the closed doors and windows of the lord’s mansion, “Miss Dong, why put yourself in this position? We re all just trying to survive; if you join me in managing a city, we’d share the pressure. I would truly care for you.”
Zhou Chengming stood out front, loudly expressing what he believed to be sincere words.
Even in the presence of the tall, skinny man and over a thousand soldiers, he didn’t feel the slightest bit of shame.
However, after he finished speaking, there was still silence inside the lord’s mansion.
Without Dong Jiayue’s response, it felt as if the mansion was empty.
Brother Zhou, it’s time towrap up,” the skinny man urged.
Zhou Chengming spoke again, “Miss Dong, deep down you need a man too. You wouldn t really want to marry an indigenous person, would you? They never bathe, and it would be hard to find common ground with them.”
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the lord’s mansion’s window.
In the next second, Zhou Chengming felt a pain in his ear and a warm stream flowing down his cheek.
Only when he touched it subconsciously did he realize that his left ear was gone, his hand covered in bright red blood.
Only then did Zhou Chengming realized what had happened and let out a sharp scream.
Rolling and crawling, he retreated, shouting, “She has a gun, she has a fucking gun.”
The skinny man chuckled at Zhou Chengming’s reaction.
That’s what you get for being horny all the time, now your head almost got blownapart.
Missing an ear and half of his face covered in blood, Zhou Chengming looked quite terrifying.
It must be an ancient musket, if it were a modern gun, we probably wouldn’t have enough men to face her,” the skinny man analyzed.
Just now, he saw a gun pointing out from the window cracks and the black smoke rising after the gunshot.
“Who cares what it is, attack now, catch that harridan for me,” Zhou Chengming growled, his face distorted in hate.
The skinny man continued, “She has a musket. Her reload speed should be slow. Everyone, kill all the people, but try to take the female lord alive.”
Whoosh!
At the order, all the soldiers started to attack the lord’s mansion.
The attack on Dong Jiayue and her ambush were not orchestrated by Zhou Chengming.
But rather by the skinny man.
His territory was not in a good location. After several trials, he barely escaped death.
When he saw Dong Jiayue’s city and Zhou Chengming’s sexual tendencies, he formed a plan.
He privately convinced Zhou Chengming and tricked Dong Jiayue into a second meeting.
However, he hadn’t expected that Dong Jiayue could really fight. She managed to break out of the trap they set.
They saw that vengeance was inevitable, and so they exhausted all their soul crystals to recruit enough soldiers to attack this territory.
The allocation was simple.
The skinny man wanted the city, and Zhou Chengming wanted the woman.
Now that they had infiltrated the city, all that was left was to bring Dong Jiayue out and hand her over to Zhou Chengming.
Both were seeking different things, but their alliance was quite fragile, they couldn’t afford any mistakes at this point.
Inside the lord’s mansion.
Dong Jiayue fired another shot. After killing an enemy who jumped through the window, she hung the musket on her back and drew the longsword on her waist.
The lance was not very practical in the room, she had to resort to a sword.
Fighting against the enemies rushing in.
When the lower floor was compromised, they retreated to the second floor, swinging their swords and ending the lives of their enemies.
But there were too many enemies, and they didn’t stop coming in.
Several of them hid in a room and blockaded the door.
The soldiers sat on the floor covered in blood, their eyes beginning to look at Dong Jiayue somewhat strangely.
This wasn’t some evil thought, but rather, their loyalty had decreased a lot, and they began to have thoughts of running away.
Heave!
Dong Jiayue sat on the floor, taking a deep breath.
She loaded the musket with gunpowder and bullets.
Looking at the door that appeared to be breaking down, she put the muzzle against her own head.
Her hands were trembling, and she felt cold all over.
“Brother Hao, you must take vengeance for me,” Dong Jiayue closed her eyes.
Just as she was about to pull the trigger.
Outside the window, there was a commotion and panic; there were shouts and screams, the soldiers outside the door had left.
Dong Jiayue paused, hurriedly moving the muzzle away from her head.
In a trembling hand, Bang! A gunshot rang out, the bullet flew past her temple, hitting the wall behind her.
She had almost killed herself.
Dong Jiayue quickly threw down the gun in her hand and looked down from the second-floor window.
In her view, several white bone dragons were circling the air, and large skeleton trolls were jumping off the backs of the dragons, chasing the fleeing human soldiers.
Dong Jiayue stood stupefied by the window, watching the undead slaughter human soldiers.
She remembered what Fang Hao had said, that he had sent an undead hero and told her not to be afraid, as he would not harm her.
So, this was the undead force Fang Hao had sent to save her.
“Lord, there are undead outside,” one of the soldiers next to her also saw what was happening outside. His voice was trembling.
Humans have an innate fear of the undead, just as everyone is afraid of death.
“Don’t worry, these are reinforcements that I called for. They won’t harm us and we have won this battle,” Dong Jiayue wiped the blood off her face, forcing a smile.
She raised her arm, hailed her victory.
The soldiers did not join her in the chant, but their loyalty and morale improved a bit.
Soon.
A knock came from outside the door on the second floor.
Is that Miss Dong Jiayue? The Lord asked me to save you. There’s no danger outside now, you can come out,” The voice outside was courteous, but the hoarse tone made it sound less safe.
Dong Jiayue reloaded her musket and moved the furniture blocking the door.
She opened the door and walked out.
Standing outside was a large skeleton hero with a pair of large bat wings behind him.
“You must be Mr. Blood Hunter,” Dong Jiayue asked, suppressing her fear.
“Yes, please come with me,” he said before leading the way down.
In the open space outside the lord’s mansion, knelt the skinny man, Zhou Chengming, and hundreds of human soldiers.
When the two saw the undead hero helping Dong Jiayue out, they guessed that these were Dong Jiayue’s reinforcements.
They immediately began pleading for their lives, “Miss Dong, we were wrong, we were blinded, please forgive us this time.”