Luo Changfeng's gun was very fast, so fast that everyone didn't expect it.

Because he knew very well that he only had one chance, if he missed a blow or couldn't subdue this Shengwei general in the Yuanshen Middle Realm, he and the townspeople of Yuanshan Town he wanted to save would end up in the oil pot.

So he was cautious at every step.

From the moment he showed off his goose feathers, he had been observing the subtle changes in Wang Mang's expression

He was calculating.

He followed the frequency of Wang Mang's breath and decided the timing of each step, as well as the distance of the next step.

He knew that it would not be easy to show flaws, and it would not make people suspicious.

The rhythm of the pace is all about coordination. Finally, at the penultimate step, the most appropriate distance for the perfect attack of the dragon came.

Luo Changfeng is very confident.

He believed his judgment was accurate.

Because he is Luo Changfeng.

Because he is the son of Luo Ling, who walks in the dark.

So Luo Changfeng made a move.

Shoot like a lightning bolt.

The cold aura of the dragon pierced the air and wind that had condensed into frost, piercing through the two layers of armor that were hard and soft inside and out, and reached the chest of Wang Mang, the general of Shengwei.

Wang Mang, who was hit by a burst of frost, was frightened. He clearly felt that if the sharp tip of the spear penetrated even an inch, it would pierce the heart.

Luo Changfeng succeeded!

In front of Qilian Pass, the west wind swept through the king and the flag was arranged, and the wind and sand were full of wind and sand before the battle array. Although there were thousands of horses and thousands of troops waiting in formation, there was a moment of silence in front of the military formation, as if everyone was deeply trapped in Luo Changfeng's shot and couldn't extricate themselves.

Even the Shengwei general Wang Mang is the same.

By the time the latter reacted, he had already found that his fate was in the hands of the young man with an ancient face in front of him, held under the cold spear.

Old Man Mu gasped. Rao is that he has traveled all over the mountains and rivers and seen a lot of the world when he was young, and he has to be shocked by Luo Changfeng's move. He knew that Luo Changfeng was not an ordinary person, because ordinary people would not suffer such a serious Dao injury. Even if he was suspicious, Old Man Mu never thought that this down-and-out descendant would have such a cultivation.

Compared with everyone's inexplicable shock, Xiao Xi, who had only heard legendary stories but had never seen Luo Changfeng's move, witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and almost applauded and jumped happily. If it weren't for Xiaoniang and Mulan who reacted quickly and covered the child's mouth in time, I'm afraid there would be no heart to mention and no courage to hang after today.

Wang Mang, who looked fierce, looked down slightly at the cold spear that was wearing through the broken armor.

All the lieutenants, captains and others around him shouted the word general in unison, and then all kinds of blades and swords surrounded Luo Changfeng.

"I advise you not to act rashly, it only takes an inch of my hand to pierce the heart of His Excellency General Shengwei. Luo Changfeng calmly looked at some of the lieutenant generals around him and said.

Wang Mang, who was captured, was also refreshed: "What do you want?"

Luo Changfeng said: "Release people." ”

Wang Mang said: "You put the gun down, everything is easy to say." ”

Luo Changfeng said: "What I mean is to release all the captives captured by your subordinates!"

Wang Mang pondered slightly.

Luo Changfeng scored another point with the cold gun in his hand: "I'll only give you five breaths of time to think about it." ”

Wang Mang said: "Swap the lives of a thousand people for the life of one of me, do you think I will agree to this kind of deal?"

Luo Changfeng sneered: "You will agree." ”

Wang Mang said: "How can you see it?"

Luo Changfeng said: "Because I don't want to die, those people don't want to die, and you don't want to die either." ”

Wang Mang suddenly smiled.

Because he was captured in front of his subordinates, Wang Mang's smile, which was already angry, was very hideous and weird, which made people shudder.

Luo Changfeng also smiled: "The time for five breaths has come." ”

Feeling that the realm of Luo Changfeng's body was already climbing, Wang Mang, whose killing intent was getting thicker and thicker, gradually converged on the smile on his face.

There was a flash of fierceness in his eyes, and Wang Mang waved his hand reluctantly: "Release people!"

"General?"

"General......

Many lieutenants beside him spoke in unison.

Wang Mang shouted angrily: "The general said to release the people! Who dares to violate the military order?"

The lieutenants were silent.

A light horse came from behind.

Luo Changfeng squinted his eyes and saw that the person was Zhou Gongjie, the commander of more than 200 light horsemen who had colluded with the mountain bandits to break into Yuanshan Town.

Under countless glances, Zhou Gong untied his horse, walked to Old Man Mu and Mulan's side, and then waved his knife to cut the ropes tied to Mulan and Old Man Mu's hands in turn.

Zhou Gongjie made a demonstration.

The rest of the armor soldiers who were busy cooking in the stove then gradually released the townspeople of Yuanshan Town.

The townspeople who were desperate to survive subconsciously retreated one after another, and then gathered together, countless tearful eyes looking at the back of the lonely hero Luo Changfeng from afar.

General Wang Mang smiled and said, "I have already done as you ordered. ”

Luo Changfeng said: "You are indeed very cooperative!

Luo Changfeng didn't turn around, didn't look back, his eyes kept staring at Wang Mang.

He shouted loudly: "General Han on the upper floor of the city of Annoyance opens the city gate and lets the townspeople of Yuanshan Town enter the city!"

Han Zhibao, the general defending the city above the Qilian Guancheng Tower, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Witnessing the feat of subduing Wang Mang, the general of Dayan Shengwei, in front of the three armies with only one move, taught him how happy he was.

Thinking that after retreating from the enemy, he would have to have a few drinks with the young and promising little brother before he had a good time, Han Zhibao turned sideways and said to the deputy general beside him: "Open the city gate and welcome the people into the city!"

The twilight sun shone on the golden city, and the reddish color seemed to drape the whole city with a bloody coat.

The heavy gates slowly opened, and two teams of heavily armored cavalry emerged in the golden light.

The townspeople, who were in danger of life and death, were escorted by heavy cavalry, and they poured into the city gates.

"Brother of the first junior high school. "Don't cry.

The little lady clung to the child tightly, for fear that the stubborn child would cause any more trouble.

Mulan was also secretly crying.

It is a tear of happiness, a tear of remorse, and a tear of parting.

Happily she fell in love with a young hero who saved not only her life, but the lives of thousands of others.

She regretted that she should not have ruined another girl's life for her own happiness.

She was afraid to part.

She was afraid that after entering the customs, she would be separated from the eldest brother in junior high school.

They were not born in the same place, and parting may be the eternal secret.

"Big brother in junior high school. ”

Mulan's voice came from behind her.

The old man took his granddaughter and finally entered the city.

Listening to the sound of the city gate closing again, Luo Changfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Mang, the general who hated being threatened the most, looked at Luo Changfeng coldly.

"I've put people away. ”

"You're doing a great job. ”

"But you don't seem to have any intention of stopping. ”

"You're smart. ”

"You're not stupid. Kill the generals in front of the three armies, even if you are the Venerable of the Tribulation Realm, if you want to succeed and retreat, you have to pay a little price. ”

"Indeed, my cultivation is far less than that of the Tribulation. ”

"You want me to quit?"

Luo Changfeng smiled slightly: "Will you retreat?"

Wang Mang did not answer.

He looked up at dusk.

The sunset is about to be swallowed up by distant mountains.

After dusk, twilight falls.

For those who march to war, the night is the most terrifying.

Because the moon is easy to make soldiers homesick, homesickness will swallow people's will, when an army has no will, it is often more terrible than not having weapons and armor.

What's more, when you're embattled, you can't see where the enemy is.

Wang Mang, who was covered with stubble, suddenly asked a question.

"Do you like listening to Twilight?"

Luo Changfeng frowned.

Wang Mang's sudden calm made him have to be vigilant.

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, a miserable howl suddenly came from the gate of Qilian Guan.

Wang Mang grinned: "Listen, Dusk Song's voice!"