Chapter 344: The City Lord Princess Demon's Daily Life of Slacking Off Chapter 344: Complete Victory

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Protagonist:

Yan Qianqian

Watching Kashgar slay several Dachang soldiers one after another, Yan Wang was anxious. He spurred his horse forward, rushing over like lightning.

Just as he was about to engage Kashgar in close combat, Yan Wang suddenly leapt from his horse like a nimble eagle, pouncing straight at Kashgar.

In an instant, blade and sword flashes crossed, and battle cries shook the heavens. Yan Wang and Kashgar were instantly entangled, the outcome undecided, their fight exceptionally fierce and dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Wang moved like a ghost, closing in instantly; his long sword flashed like lightning through the void, bringing a fierce sword qi straight at Kashgar.

Seeing this, Kashgar silently cursed his luck and hastily raised his weapon to block the fatal blow. But Yan Wang's swordsmanship was too fast; Kashgar's reaction speed could not keep up. With a sharp "crack," his weapon was severed by Yan Wang's long sword!

Without his weapon, Kashgar fell into a passive position. He wanted to dodge, but found Yan Wang's attacks like a sudden storm, giving him no chance to catch his breath. Helplessly, Kashgar could only keep retreating, trying to put distance between them.

At this moment, the Dachang soldiers also seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack. They were numerous and high in morale, pouncing on the Nan Liang soldiers like a pack of hungry wolves.

The Nan Liang soldiers resisted desperately, but were ultimately outnumbered, falling one by one into pools of blood.

Originally, due to Kashmiri's death, Kashgar was filled with anger and hatred, and his attacks were more ferocious than usual.

But as time passed, he gradually realized this battle had no chance of victory and his defeat was certain. Thus, his attacks grew weaker and weaker, completely losing their previous sharpness.

In contrast, on the Dachang side, Yan Wang grew braver the more he fought. His long sword flashed with cold light under the sunlight, each strike containing endless power.

Suddenly he let out a great shout, and internal force surged from his whole body like a volcano, all pouring into the long sword.

In an instant, sword wind howled with unparalleled might, like a roaring giant dragon, baring teeth and claws as it pounced toward Kashgar's neck.

Kashgar never expected Yan Wang to have such a deadly move. He stared in terror, watching the fatal sword light approach, but it was already too late to react.

With a "pu chi" sound, Yan Wang's long sword easily sliced through Kashgar's neck like cutting tofu. In an instant, blood spattered, and Kashgar's head rolled on the ground like a fruit blown down by the wind.

His body, as if its soul had been drawn out, collapsed limply, twitching a few times on the ground before completely losing all vitality.

Several nearby Nan Liang soldiers witnessed their general's miserable state with their own eyes. They were terrified out of their wits, and their weapons fell from their hands involuntarily.

As a result, they were slain with a single sword by the Dachang soldiers opposite them. As for those who had not noticed Kashgar was dead, they only felt their companions around them growing fewer, while those attacking them grew more numerous.

On the battlefield, battle cries and screams rose and fell without cease. People kept falling, and blood dyed the earth red.

Some cowardly people shouted in terror: "I surrender! Don't kill me!" But before their pleas for mercy had ended, they were pierced by the Dachang soldiers' sharp swords and instantly lost all vitality.

This brutal battle continued until the last Nan Liang soldier also fell into a pool of blood, and this battle was counted as a complete victory. Seeing this, Yan Wang without hesitation led his army straight to the City Lord's Mansion of Yifeng City.

Along the way, everything was in chaos. People clutched small bundles in panic, rushing out in a scramble, seemingly wanting to escape this terrible war.

However, Yan Wang's army was like a wall of bronze and iron, quickly blocking the city gate entrance.

Yan Wang stood at the city gate entrance and shouted loudly: "No one may enter or leave; violators will be killed!" His voice exploded like thunder in people's ears.

Hearing these words, those who had originally been preparing to flee were so frightened they stopped in their tracks and dared not move again.

Tang Qi at the side shouted: "We will not indiscriminately kill the innocent. The big shots are just like before; only the city gate is prohibited from going out during this period, to prevent someone from leaking information."

Everyone had been very panicked; after hearing this, although still afraid, they also knew they could not leave the city gate. Having no other choice, they each returned home.

Yan Wang, accompanied by Tang Qi, strode to the City Lord's Mansion. Along the way, no one dared to stop them, and they went straight to the Front Hall. Inside the Front Hall, the originally luxurious decorations now looked somewhat disorderly; chairs and tables were overturned on the ground, and some bloodstains remained on the floor.

Yan Wang casually found a chair and sat down. His gaze swept around, revealing an air of authority. Tang Qi at the side also sat down, his expression looking somewhat solemn.

Tang Qi looked expressionlessly at the trembling little maid at the side and coldly said: "Go call your City Lord out; we have something to ask him. Also, brew a pot of tea."

The little maid had originally been so frightened her legs were weak, and she could hardly stand. But after hearing Tang Qi's instructions, she felt somewhat reassured in her heart, knowing she should not be in danger of losing her life for the time being.

Thus, she quickly responded, then like she had oil on the soles of her feet, ran out swiftly.

After a while, a person of small stature with a sharp, monkey-like face walked in. His footsteps seemed somewhat hurried, as if he was very nervous about the arrival of Tang Qi and the others.

As soon as he entered, he nervously rubbed his hands and stammered: "Ad... Adult, what... what business do you have with this humble one?"

Yan Wang sized up this City Lord from top to bottom, his eyes revealing a hint of contempt. He asked lightly: "Are you the City Lord of Yifeng City?"

The City Lord's body trembled slightly, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead. He nervously swallowed his saliva and answered with a slightly trembling voice: "Indeed, this humble one is indeed the City Lord of Yifeng City, named Cheng Liming."

After hearing this, Yan Wang's mouth corners curved slightly, revealing a half-smile expression, and said: "The name is indeed a good name, but unfortunately, the person is not a good person."

Cheng Liming was so frightened his face turned pale and his whole body trembled. He knelt down with a "thud" and stammered: "Adult, you do not know! Although I am the City Lord, I am actually just a small puppet. General Kash has overwhelming power; whatever he says, I must listen. I have no room to resist at all!"