Chapter 348: A blockbuster

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Fang Zhengzhi had a personal experience of picking up a few copper coins while walking, but he picked up an empty city while walking......

Isn't that an exaggeration?

Fang Zhengzhi felt that the world in front of him was all a whirling question mark.

Is the information given by the chief of the Thunderlight tribe wrong?

It's unlikely, but that chief has read his own bluestone order, and he has admitted that he has admitted such a big thing, and he has no professional ethics to put a fake news to himself, right?

Fang Zhengzhi felt that this was not very likely, but the Thunder Lion Tribe in front of him was indeed an empty city, and he couldn't even see a sergeant guarding the city gate.

Could it be the legendary empty city plan?

It still doesn't make sense.

I didn't plan to attack the city, what kind of empty city plan?

Fang Zhengzhi was very confused, this kind of thing of picking up a big bargain for no reason made him feel a faint sadness in his heart, and he had no sense of accomplishment at all.

As one of the six largest tribes in the Southern Regions Mountain Range outside of the Holy Mountain City, the Thunder Lion Great Tribe is far from being comparable to a small tribe like the Thunder Light Tribe.

The topography of the Southern Regions is extremely special.

Mountains and forests are full of fierce beasts, which also creates a huge crisis, that is, the problem of human security.

What will be the result of a completely insecure world?

There must have been panic and theft rampant, but this is not the case in the Southern Regions, and the reason is that there are seven truly safe places in the Southern Regions.

That is the Holy Mountain City and the six tribes.

This is the place where the ancestors of the Southern Regions have worked hardest for generations of kings, and it is impregnated with the hope of the people of the Southern Regions to take root in the Southern Regions.

There are exactly seven such places. The people of the Southern Regions are willing to survive in such mountains and forests, and multiply from generation to generation.

If the architectural style of the Leiguang tribe is inclined to a small mountain village in the woods.

Then, the Thunder Lion Tribe is a huge fortress of war, backed by thousands of cliffs, and there are huge chasms built on three sides, after the chasm. All of them are built five zhang high bluestone, the bluestone is covered with spikes, and the bottom is a stone, and there is a small archery hole above.

Needless to say, the role of the archery hole is specially designed for sergeants to shoot arrows, and there are three layers in total.

When Fang Zhengzhi saw the Thunder Lion Tribe for the first time, he had only one thought, where is this still a small mountain village that he has seen, it is simply a big iron bucket.

When I think about it, I used to think about it. Do you want to personally lead five hundred silver horns and silver horsemen, come to a forcible siege, and seize a big tribe to cool off.

This mood is somewhat embarrassing.

Five hundred silver-horned wolf riders, if they are used to ambush and sneak attack in the jungle, or charge and attack quickly, there is absolutely no problem, and even to capture small tribes is easy to capture.

However, if it is really used to attack this "big iron bucket", it will definitely be lost.

Southern Regions ......

Fang Zheng looked straight at the Thunder Lion Tribe. For the first time in my heart, I had a trace of curiosity about the Holy Mountain City, the royal capital of the Southern Regions, and the Thunder Lion Great Tribe could cultivate like this. What would the Holy Mountain City look like?

The rest is simple.

Fang Zhengzhi first asked Teng Shisheng to enter the Thunder Lion Tribe with him, and then asked Teng Shisheng to find the big chief of the Thunder Lion Tribe, and found out the news after showing the bluestone order.

"Lead the troops out of the city to intercept the two armies of Wu Feng?" Fang Zhengzhi heard the words of the Great Chief, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a faint smile.

Not bad!

Skilled in military law!

If you are to lead the army yourself, there are also fifty percent of them who are likely to use this method, as the saying goes. Wealth is in danger, if you want to win the first place in the martial arts test, how can it be possible without taking some risks.

Those who use soldiers must have a deceitful heart.

If you are frank and swinging, you will wait for others to attack. Or if you attack someone else, then you can never go too high on this path.

Those who are good at fighting, and those who surrender without fighting.

This Chen Feiyu, although he has not reached the level of deceit, seems to know how to use the momentum of the battlefield, you dare to come and fight me?

Okay, then I'll beat you up first.

That's momentum!

Chen Feiyu dared to abandon such a war fortress and attack the enemy, and the momentum of the army was naturally extremely high, because he was not afraid, so he was fearless.

However, there is a saying on the battlefield since ancient times, that is, it changes rapidly.

Maybe a quarter of an hour you look at yourself and think you're going to stand on top of a mountain, looking down on the world, and the next quarter of an hour you're already defeated and you're a prisoner.

Chen Feiyu ignored one of the biggest problems.

That's to be picked up by someone.

This is a mistake in intelligence, of course, this is not to say that Chen Feiyu does not pay attention to intelligence, it can only be said that the appearance of Fang Zhengzhi is a black hole in intelligence.

The strength of 12,000 represents that Chen Feiyu almost perfectly controls the candidates within the scope of the Thunder Lion Tribe, and in the case of Chen Hao of the Thunder Light Tribe.

The possibility of daring to send troops to attack the Thunder Lion Tribe is almost zero.

Chen Feiyu is very confident.

Fang Zhengcheng was also very confident, so he did not hesitate to lead his troops into the Thunder Lion Tribe and accepted this gift from the heavens.

......

The battle between Wu Feng and Chen Feiyu was unexpectedly tragic.

Chen Feiyu's boldness and the strategy of dividing the troops into two ways did have an effect in the early stage, and the 2,000 troops and one battalion at a time simply dragged down the offensive pace of Wufeng's main army.

However, instead of five days, the time is four.

Because, after discovering Chen Feiyu's purpose of deliberately delaying time, Wu Feng was really crazy, crazy, and the 10,000 troops advanced forward as if they were crazy.

Wu Feng used the craziest and most domineering style of play.

The 10,000 troops were divided into four teams, each with 2,500 men, and then, with four teams, they took turns to break the camp day and night.

How did the poor general know that he was facing a madman like Wu Feng......

It's just desperate.

With 2,000 troops in his hand, it is really difficult to hold back a madman, this kind of thing is really difficult to do, not to mention the huge consumption of troops, and even the rear checkpoints have not had time to be completely completed, so they are attacked by the Wufeng army.

In order to complete Chen Feiyu's mission. After all, the poor general still gave the order to fight desperately for all his staff, but that only allowed him to hold out for one more day.

In the end, the 2,000 troops were completely taken prisoner, but the time still did not drag on for five days.

The time of the day, for washing up and sleeping. For people who sleep and eat, eat and sleep, it is just a matter of yawning.

But for the battlefield, it is often a major turning point.

Chen Feiyu's plan to sneak attack Wufeng's second team of troops was even smoother than expected, and the 6,000 troops were almost crippled by him.

However......

Just as he was singing a song of triumph and preparing for the great task of collecting the captives, a red-eyed army rushed out from behind him.

"Wu Feng?!" Chen Feiyu was surprised when he looked at Wu Feng, who was in the lead and was holding a jade flute in his hand.

Of course, he had thought that the Witch Wind might come sooner than he had planned.

So. After the successful sneak attack, he has been stepping up his order to attack.

But, after all, that's 6,000 troops.

10,000 against 6,000, although the sneak attack was successful, it was still not a simple matter to take it all in one go.

Chen Feiyu felt that he was already very fast, but. He still didn't expect Wu Feng to be faster than him.

However, it has come to this point. Chen Feiyu finally calmed down.

As the commander of the First World War, calmness is the basic skill he needs to do the most, and he has always done a very good job in this basic skill, so he only took half a pillar of incense to make a wise decision.

Abandon the car and protect the handsome!

Leave a thousand troops behind and forcibly drag Wu Feng's back to attack. And he led a large army to retreat to the Thunder Lion tribe overnight.

Seriously calculated, Chen Feiyu's battle was still successful.

Lost 2,000 plus 1,000 troops, but took Wu Feng's 6,000 troops, no loss at all, it can be regarded as a classic victory situation of one for two.

Standing at the gate of the Great Tribe of Thunder Lion. Chen Feiyu raised his head slightly, his smile overflowing, after this battle, his military strength did not decrease but increased.

After all, everyone knows that it was a martial arts test, and they didn't work too hard and kill people, and the 6,000 people basically survived the battlefield, and only nearly 300 people died, so Chen Feiyu still recruited 5,700 people.

This brought his total strength to 14,700 men, nearly 15,000.

And Wu Feng's total strength is equal to three thousand.

From 20,000 to 17,000, moreover, there are still 4,000 people left in the main cities of the two big tribes, and there are less than 14,000 people left in their hands.

15,000 against 14,000, and with the advantage of the main city, why is Chen Feiyu afraid of the witch wind attacking?

For ordinary people, at this time, they must shout loudly: "Come on, if you dare to come, I will dare to beat your fart!"

But......

Chen Feiyu didn't shout like that.

The descendants of the Thirteen Mansions have been silent for so long, how can there be only one sound when there is a sound?

Chen Feiyu's plan was done in one go, and his so-called abandonment of the car was indeed abandoned, but in this decision, there was still a hidden backhand.

Generally speaking, if a thousand troops are lost, they will be lost, but Chen Feiyu doesn't think so.

After his 1,000 troops, he left 2,000 troops, and these 2,000 troops kept harassing Wu Feng in a wandering way.

The goal, of course, is not pursuit.

It's a lure!

He's going to lure the witch wind into attacking the city, and he's got a plan in place.

After reorganizing the troops, Chen Feiyu led an army of nearly 15,000 people to advance into the fortress of the Thunder Lion Tribe.

Next, he was equally not negligent.

Immediately stepped up the affairs of the defense, and set aside 3,000 troops to guard the city gates on all sides, and the remaining 12,000 were to step up the reorganization and rest.

After all, swallowing almost six thousand at once, it still took some time to reorganize the army.

By the time Chen Feiyu had finished all this, the sun had already set in the West Mountain, the sky was dark, and the strong sense of exhaustion made the victorious general finally feel a little sleepy.

After explaining the task of patrolling, he finally stepped into the comfortable stone house carefully prepared for him by the great chief of the Thunder Lion Tribe, looking at the familiar bed inside, or the exquisite picture scroll brought from the Great Xia Dynasty, Chen Feiyu exhaled heavily and took off the armor on his body.

"What about Wu Feng? Ranked third on the Ascending Dragon List?Your fate ...... It's already doomed!" Chen Feiyu felt a great sense of accomplishment at this moment.

It's been silent for so many years.

There had never been a moment when he was in the mood he was in now.

Although he was tired, he was very happy, excited, and excited, so that he did not fall asleep immediately, but took out the wine jug and poured himself a full glass.

He could already see what Wu Feng looked like when he came to attack the Thunder Lion Great Tribe, and in the face of a fortress that he had so defended, he could almost imagine Wu Feng's despondency.

However......

Chen Feiyu's plan is not just as simple as luring Wu Feng to attack the city.

All along, he deliberately concealed the fact that he realized the return to the light realm, and this was the root of his real plan.

He was ready to take the initiative to challenge one-on-one when the witch wind was attacking the city.

The third in the Ascending Dragon Rankings will face the twelfth in the Ascending Dragon Rankings, and whoever loses will withdraw and give up all their military power.

What a perfect fool's errand!

Chen Feiyu was sure that Wu Feng would definitely think so.

Well, things are simple.

In front of the ten thousand armies, he crushed the witch wind under his feet, and with the strength of the Light Realm, he made a splash, shocking the entire Southern Regions and even the Great Xia Dynasty.

Become a truly compelling presence.

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Chen Feiyu's mouth couldn't help twitching, he was too excited, too perfect, only in this way could he truly become famous in the world.

Defeat the Witch Wind in a melee?

That's boring.

Challenging the witch wind in the ring?

That's just as boring!

In front of tens of thousands of soldiers, with unexpected strength, the witch wind was trampled under his feet, this is the real counterattack, the perfect counterattack!

"It's perfect! I have to celebrate my son's success in advance!" Chen Feiyu is patient now, he must be patient for the time being, so as not to expose his strength in advance.

Only in this way can there be enough shock when you succeed.

So......

He can only drink alone, celebrate alone, and wait alone.

"Isn't it bad to drink celebration wine alone?"

Just as Chen Feiyu was toasting to himself, a voice came from outside the stone house, and immediately after, a figure appeared at the door of the stone house.

Dressed in leopard animal skin, wearing an animal skin hat on his head, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he is a typical nouveau riche dress in the Southern Regions, but if you add the other party's fair face and slender figure, it is somewhat unsuitable for the water and soil of the Southern Regions.

It may seem a little funny.

However, Chen Feiyu's expression was obviously stiff, and the cup in his hand almost fell to the ground, because he felt that this time should be the moment when he was standing alone in Gufeng, waiting for the king to become famous.

Suddenly ran out of a square square.

What the hell is this?

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