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'boom! ’

The loud explosion shocked both sides, and the grenade exploded on the spot the moment it fell.

In an instant, countless pieces of corpses flew into the air.

The blood mist spread in the air, and the enemy screamed continuously. Considering the gaps left by the remaining grenades and the density of the enemy's crowd, the casualties amounted to about a hundred people.

The explosion range is relatively wide, which can be regarded as a devastating impact on the enemy's densely packed battle positions.

'boom--'

'boom--'

There were constant explosions and heart-wrenching roars from below the city, which frightened the people inside.

They had never seen a weapon with such destructive power.

In horror, they all looked at Wen Qingzhi.

Wen Qingzhi lowered her eyes, feeling the frightened and puzzled gazes of these people.

Feng Yunxiao was also quite shocked, but he reacted immediately.

He shook out his wide cloak, covering Wen Qingzhi completely with it, and hugged her shoulders tightly.

He said loudly: "Today, I have the blessing of heaven and the good words of Miss Wen. Heaven has opened its eyes and given me the magical weapons of the North Sea to resist the foreign enemies!"

With just a few words, he distanced himself from this matter.

Wen Qingzhi looked up in surprise, looking at Feng Junxiao with a little blue stubble, and didn't understand why he was speaking for her.

A warm feeling came from Feng Yunxiao's palm, and the places he touched also became warm.

Faced with Jiangcheng's repeated bombardments, Nanman had no choice but to retreat a hundred meters away.

These people have not received any training, so naturally they can't throw the ball very far, but being able to stop them from getting forward is already very good.

"What kind of magical weapon is this that is so powerful?"

Zhou Lingfei and others looked at the grenade at their feet, feeling happy but also scared.

If this thing exploded under their feet, with such a large amount of it, they and the city wall beneath their feet would be reduced to ashes in an instant and disappear from this world.

Nan Xun picked up a grenade and examined it carefully. "Miss Wen, what on earth is this made of? Why is it so powerful?"

She was about to speak when Feng Junxiao tightened his grip on her shoulder.

After the two looked at each other, Wen Qingzhi said, "I don't know."

Nan Xun thought about it and agreed.

She is a little girl, although she is smart, but how smart can she be?

They had also heard about what happened between Wen Qingzhi and the gods in the past two days, so they did not doubt these things.

Because, Wen Qingzhi, a little girl, couldn't possibly make something like this.

"Aren't you going to claim my life? Why don't you come?"

Feng Junxiao snorted coldly and was stunned for a moment before he said loudly, "If you don't come, don't blame me for sending troops to the Southern Barbarians."

Things have come to this point and they have no way out.

They cannot stay in Jiangcheng forever. If they retreat this time, and the Nanman attack again after they leave, Jiangcheng will inevitably suffer even greater losses.

The only thing they could do was to take Wen Qingzhi and other highly lethal weapons and attack the Nanman.

Even if we cannot tame the Southern Barbarians, we must inflict heavy losses on them so that they dare not send troops to Jiangcheng in the next few years.

"If they attack all at once, how long can we hold out?"

Wen Qingzhi was silent for a while, then said, "Actually, we can't hold out for long. These grenades will run out sooner or later, but there are more Nanman soldiers than these, right?"

"It still depends on when the reinforcements will arrive."

Wen Qingzhi said calmly, "However, if the Yuan family father and son bring troops to support..."

Her eyes curved, yet with a chilling expression, "If they come to support us, I'm afraid we'll all die here."

Feng Junxiao heard the mockery in her words clearly. He raised his hand and rubbed Wen Qingzhi's head, ruffling her hair, and said, "This prince is not like your father. He has a gentle temperament."

"If they really came to support me, I would have killed them immediately if they dared to arrive even an hour later."

"What if they deliberately came late because they thought you wouldn't live to see that day?"

"If this king wants to leave, these people can't stop him."

Feng Junxiao's tone was so firm that Wen Qingzhi had no doubt about the credibility of his words.

It’s not that he can’t leave, but he can’t leave the people of Jiangcheng behind.

Just for this reason, her impression of Feng Yunxiao changed again.

"Even if the Yuan family and their son arrive on time to provide support, it will still take... more than a month?"

She pointed at the people beside her and said, "With just the people we have and the food we have, we can't last that long."

"There will be a turning point."

Feng Yunxiao said: "After this, they will have to think twice before attacking the city next time and will not act rashly."

The best way to deal with the unknown is to do nothing.

"They also know that we probably don't have much food in the city."

Wen Qingzhi looked at him and said, "In other words, our safe period is before our food and supplies run out."

They could probably guess what was happening in Jiangcheng. They heard that the Nanman people were also severely affected by the disaster.

"You are really smart."

Feng Junxiao praised her generously, and the people around him looked up at the two of them from time to time.

Ji Wushuang came to Nan Xun's side and said, "The Regent and Miss Wen..."

Nan Xun glared at him and said, "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

Ji Wushuang scratched his head, "I don't mean anything else..."

Nan Xun was helpless and sighed in his heart.

He once wondered what kind of person could be worthy of Feng Yunxiao.

Perhaps, it should be Wen Qingzhi.

Seeing that the other side had no intention of attacking the city again, a figure left and returned to Nanman.

Feng Junxiao took Wen Qingzhi and others down the city wall, leaving some shadow guards to continue guarding.

After returning to the tent, Wen Qingzhi took the initiative to stay away from Feng Yunxiao.

Feng Junxiao noticed all her little movements and didn't say much.

He sat in the main seat and said, "Everyone here is considered my confidant. There are some things I don't want to hide."

"I have instructed Zhang Ye to escort the Wen family's young lady and maid back and inform the mayors of each city along the way. If nothing unexpected happens, support should arrive starting tomorrow."

"If not..."

Feng Yunxiao paused at this point, lowering his tone, "That means we can only rely on ourselves—fight to the death."

Yes, if no one comes to support, it means that there is someone behind the scenes who wants Feng Yunxiao dead at any cost.

It’s easy to imagine who is capable of handling such a big situation.

Everyone lowered their eyes and did not respond.

Feng Junxiao, on the other hand, seemed quite optimistic.

He said, "There's no need to be like this. This is fate, and that's how it should be."

Nan Xun and the others' faces turned black. They sat aside gloomily, their fists clenched so hard that they made crackling sounds.

"Ah!"

Ji Wushuang sneered, his expression was both funny and angry.

"Today, I really opened my eyes."

In fact, everyone knows what he means. He is just a group of smart people pretending to be confused.

"My Lord, if this is the case, what are your plans?"

Nan Xun asked, "With our current strength, it's too difficult to win."