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Luo Changfeng had never really come into contact with the battlefield where the two armies faced each other, and he knew the smell of gunpowder smoke and the bloodshed of the battlefield, but he had never heard the voice of Twilight.

The voice of the victorious general Wang Mang drifted in his ears, and he confirmed that he heard an extremely tragic wail, and then Luo Changfeng, who was constantly hearing the sound of killing in his ears in the city pass, was distracted.

At this moment, Wang Mang, who had wandered in the gap between life and death countless times, suddenly held the Youlong Han Spear, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and Wang Mang jumped up from the horse.

In front of the three armies, Wang Mang and Luo Changfeng landed together. Xingzimen came out of the body, and Wang Mang, who was the best at melee fighting, detained You Long and wanted to bully him, constantly forcing Luo Changfeng to retreat.

Luo Changfeng, who kept retreating with dust and sand under his feet in the dusk, naturally would not choose to fight with a martial arts powerhouse in the same realm as Xingzimen, and after being forced by Wang Mang to retreat a distance of about thirty meters, Luo Changfeng shook with one foot and stabilized his body.

The cold spear dragon spun rapidly in the palm of his hand, and Luo Changfeng stabbed forward violently.

Wang Mang, who was caught off guard, was shocked by the high-speed rotating cold spear. The swimming dragon seemed to be swept into Wang Mang's chest again, and in an instant, the armor was shattered and scattered.

Wang Mang's figure, whose pupils suddenly constricted, retreated.

General Shengwei, who commanded 30,000 iron armors, stood in the sunset when he was about to sing and retreat, and he was slightly embarrassed when he was full of armor and now only had a helmet left.

He looked at Luo Changfeng but smiled mockingly, and then raised his head to look up at Han Zhibao above the Qilian Guancheng Tower.

……

At this moment, Han Zhibao was in no mood to pay attention to Wang Mang's gaze.

The shouts of killing under the city continued, and he was full of worry.

A guard at the city gate climbed the city tower with blood on his face and knelt in front of Han Zhibao: "Report to the general, there is an enemy army hidden among the people who enter the city!"

Han Zhibao was shocked: "What did you say?"

Han Zhibao, who suddenly realized this, was suddenly furious.

It turned out that Wang Mang actually left a hand, and the prisoners were mixed with the elite soldiers under the tent, and after everyone entered the city, he took the opportunity to kill the soldiers defending the city. If those people open the city gate and join the outside, how can Qi Lianguan, who only has 5,000 defenders, defend it in the face of 30,000 iron armor?

Thinking of this, Han Zhibao almost jumped like thunder, pulled out his long sword, and kicked the city soldier to the side: "Hold on! Defend Lao Tzu! If the city gate is broken by his mother's Wang Mang, you all have to apologize to Lao Tzu!"

Han Zhibao turned to look at the city and raised the sword in his hand.

Above the towers, rows of bows were mounted on arrows that had rolled through the oil.

……

Wang Mang, the general of Shengwei who collided with Han Zhibao's eyes, showed a touch of disdain.

"Siege!"

The beating of drums sounded.

Wang Mang gave an order, and the rain of arrows in the sky roared towards the magnificent Qilian Guan City in the twilight like a locust plague.

At the same time, the gates of Qilianguan were wide open.

Those elite soldiers who blended into the captives did not fail in their mission, and used their bodies as swords, stacking them in front of the gate with their flesh and blood, and the gate of Qilian could no longer be closed.

Wang Mang saw the opportunity to jump on the war horse first, and where the word halberd pointed, 30,000 iron armor behind him rolled into the city gate like thunder.

Under the iron riding of Dayan, Qi Lianguan is broken!

……

Luo Changfeng finally understood what Twilight Song was.

A terrible wail in the setting sun, followed by the sound of murder in the twilight, and finally night fell, and the bloody city returned to calm.

This is the beginning and end of Twilight!

The fighting has stopped.

The Qilian Guan guard Han Zhibao and his 5,000 defenders were all annihilated under Wang Mang's iron cavalry.

The night blown by the west wind was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood.

In the lonely city, the cries of children whose families are dead and lonely can be heard from time to time.

Luo Changfeng walked on the devastated streets, looking at the parents who were holding the corpse of their child under the dim light and wanted to cry without tears, the child who was lying on the bloody body of his parents and raised his eyes, and the lonely old man who was lucky enough to survive to help carry the body of no one to collect the body......

It seems that Luo Changfeng, who heard the night wind crying, had a deep sense of guilt.

If he hadn't saved the people who had been captured in Yuanshan Town, if he hadn't been thoughtful and thoughtful before letting Han Zhibao open the city gate, Qi Lianguan would not have become like this.

He didn't know when Wang Mang's elite soldiers had blended into the captives.

He thought about it for a long time.

He had never walked away since Far Mountain had been taken prisoner along with many of the townspeople, and had never found anything suspicious.

Even in the middle of the night, when people rarely walk around.

With Luo Changfeng's current cultivation in the upper realm of the Yuan Shen, it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary soldier to escape his perception and take advantage of the darkness to blend into the captives.

There was only one possibility, he thought.

That is, after more than 200 light cavalry broke into Yuanshan Town under the leadership of the commander Zhou Gongjie, that is, when each light cavalry cleaned up the people of Yuanshan Town.

If some light horsemen mixed into the ranks of the townspeople when they were in Yuanshan Town, Luo Changfeng would definitely not be able to find out.

In order to verify the conjecture in his heart, Luo Changfeng roamed the main streets in the dark night, ambushed several waves of patrols one after another, and finally uncovered the mystery in his heart under torture.

It turned out that the initiator of everything was the light cavalry commander Zhou Gongjie.

After breaking into Yuanshan Town at the beginning, he mixed the light cavalry elite into the captives in case Wang Mang had to release the captives due to unexpected changes during the siege of the city, so as to plan for the long term.

After Luo Changfeng, who was a citizen of Dayan, knew the truth, he had to be admired by the wisdom of Zhou Gongjie's city government. A commander with more than 200 cavalry has such resourcefulness, and it is no wonder that the seven states around the Great Yan Empire have been around for many years and do not dare to act rashly.

However, admiration is admiration, and Zhou Gong understands that this person will need to die tonight.

Luo Changfeng will not kill Wang Mang.

The war between the Great Yan Empire and the Seven Prefectures, life and death, victory or defeat, Luo Changfeng will not easily participate, let alone take the initiative to provoke the generals of either side who command the three armies, because this is likely to affect the situation.

But Zhou Gong understands it differently.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, this person indirectly contributed to the fact that Luo Changfeng destroyed Qilianguan, resulting in the misery of the living beings in Qilianguan now, in order to give an explanation to those innocent people who died in vain, Luo Changfeng must be relieved of Zhou Gongjie.

……

In the middle of the streets and alleys in the dead of night.

The Heavenly Wolf Camp will lead more than 20 cavalry patrols in the city next week.

A dark shadow stood in front of all the patrolmen in the poignant moonlight.

More than 20 horsemen showed a long strange knife vigilance.

Zhou Gongxie, who was the leader, had a drunken look on his face, obviously just celebrated.

Regarding Luo Changfeng's sudden appearance, Zhou Gongjie, who did not recognize who was coming, disagreed: "Who is coming?

The deputy beside him, who was extremely alert and had excellent eyesight, seemed to recognize Luo Changfeng as the person who held General Shengwei hostage in the sunset, and approached Zhou Gongjie and whispered in his ear after being slightly startled.

Zhou Gongjie, who suddenly lost his sense of alcohol, showed the fear before death in his eyes.

He struck his horse and tried to turn and flee.

Under the moonlight, which was more complete than the Mid-Autumn Festival, a cold ice dragon suddenly appeared in the city, and the shadow of the ice dragon passed through the more than 20 horsemen, and finally turned into a cold spear and flew back into Luo Changfeng's hand.

More than 20 people, including Zhou Gongjie, turned into ice sculptures in an instant, shattering all over the ground......