The next day, Chen Feng's million-strong army was all defending the city and was ready for battle.

Only a rapid war drum was heard, and the enemy army coming from afar used all its troops and horses to siege the city, and all four gates were attacked.

"Just defend the city. Chen Feng stood above the city and looked down at the four directions under his feet.

"Yes!" Wu Zhantian took the order, and after conveying Chen Feng's instructions, he came back and asked, "Dashuai, can we really break the other party's plan by doing this?"

"I don't know. In this case, you can only use a different method to force the opponent's next move. Chen Feng's face was gloomy, and he said lightly.

With an earth-shattering shout and roar, the surrounding city gates were attacked by enemy troops one after another.

The generals and legion commanders below make the best use of the soldiers and horses in the city, constantly projecting various spell attacks, aiming directly at the enemy forces outside the city.

The two sides attacked and defended, and the battlefield was filled with endless gunsmoke, and the smell of blood reached the sky.

Soon, the opposing general's stood up and continued to use strong moves to inflict damage on the city gate.

For them, as long as they broke down any city gate, the rest of the battle could be handed over to their soldiers and horses.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The gates of the city were covered with defensive runes, and they were already crumbling through the attacks of the other side.

And the other party is not afraid of death. It also made them taste the bitter fruit, and before an hour passed, the corpses under the city wall had been stacked layer after layer, making the soldiers on the city wall tremble and feel cold.

"Dashuai, the other party is really a dead man!" Han Zhao flew into the air and said urgently.

"Since it is a dead soldier, then kill them all, not a single one will be left, remember, the city gate must be strictly guarded!" Chen Feng coldly ordered.

"Yes, Dashuai!" Han Zhao bowed his hand and went below to continue directing the battle.

"Oh my God, this million dead soldiers are simply terrible, the other party has really invested a lot of money!" Wu Zhantian felt a chill in his body, originally in his fantasy, war was a competition for the courage and morale of both sides, but in the face of these dead soldiers who were not afraid of death, he was really a little chilled.

"You know, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and what we can do is to put ourselves in a better position as much as possible, rather than being brave for a while. Chen Feng nodded, turned around and said, "In the morning, you said that it was a coward's act for me to defend the city, what do you think now?"

"Ahem, Chen Shuai is wise and martial, and he will definitely not care about such a trivial matter with me. Wu Zhantian said with a dodgy gaze, after Chen Feng's pointing, he already knew that he was wrong, and there were many, many things he had to learn.

"Let's keep watching, the other party will definitely break through the city, and then it will be a real bloody battle!" A cold light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, although he could see through this, but when he thought of the soldiers and horses under his command, he would lose a lot in the future, and his heart twitched.

"Dashuai, can I go down to help?" Wu Zhantian heard this, turned his reaction and quickly began to sell himself hard.

"Yes, I'll give you a chance, you can take advantage of it yourself!" Chen Feng thought for a while and unexpectedly agreed.

"Really, thank you, Dashuai!" Wu Zhantian's heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "Will I go down now?"

"When the city is broken, you go down again!" Chen Feng shook his head and refused.

"Yes......" When Wu Zhantian heard this, he had to make a bitter face and obediently stand aside and wait for the opportunity.

The great battle below continues. The generals of the opposing side died one after another, as if an engine never stopped.

With a deafening bang!

The west gate was blown open by the enemy's general, and the opponent's soldiers and horses rushed up and quickly poured into the city.

Kill!

Kill!

On one side are the dead soldiers who are not afraid of death and injury, and on the other side are the soldiers with high morale.

Wu Zhantian had already flown down, took out a big knife in his hand, rushed into the enemy formation like a madman, and slashed and slashed at random, for him, it was like this kind of bloody battle. is where his life belongs.

Chen Feng stood on the floating clouds in the air, looking at the enemy's marshal camp from afar, and suddenly he fixed his eyes and saw that in the other party's camp, a handsome boy walked out, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking at himself coldly.

"This is the son of the Duoshe family?" Chen Feng thought to himself.

"Kill!" the other party made a gesture of wiping his neck with a folding fan horizontally, with a sneer on his face.

"It seems that the other party is very confident in his plan. Chen Feng caught this information, and his heart sank slightly.

The time transitioned from morning to afternoon, and hundreds of thousands of troops on the opposite side went from attacking the city to breaking the city. Until entering the city to fight, the soldiers and horses have lost at least one-fifth, and their own side has a huge advantage in defending the city, with only a few thousand casualties, if time stands still at this moment, then Chen Feng's side has won a big victory.

However, the battle in the afternoon was not like this, but turned into street battles and street battles in the city, large and small battles, taking place in all kinds of inconspicuous corners, both sides were killed, no one escaped from the battle, and both tried to destroy the living forces of the other side as much as possible.

Chen Feng could see it clearly in mid-air, and it was precisely because he could see it clearly that he felt very annoyed, the group of dead soldiers on the other side really made him sick enough.

Originally, the battle between the two armies was more about the strategy of the commanders on both sides, as well as the morale of the army, etc., but now it has become whoever kills more will win, which simply makes the battlefield a terrifying meat grinder, and people die almost every moment, this crazy atmosphere. The atmosphere of despair permeated the entire city.

"Dashuai, what should we do next?" Han Zhao was covered in blood, came to Chen Feng's face, and asked in his mouth.

"Kill, kill the opponent's men and horses. At the same time, we try to minimize the casualties of our soldiers. Chen Feng closed his eyes and said the cruel thoughts in his heart.

"Yes...... Yes, Dashuai!" Han Zhao subconsciously stared at the expression on Chen Feng's face, and when he turned to leave, his heart said that his marshal's heart was really getting colder and colder.

At this time, the city under his feet. The battles in the streets and alleys have been carried out to a white-hot level, and the blood has flowed all over the place, gradually converging into a river of blood, and the evil aura that rushes to the sky makes people tremble and chill.

Time passed slowly, and the other party's dead soldiers fought less and less, and the terrifying mortality rate simply broke through the sky.

And the soldiers under Chen Feng, because of the frontal fighting, the casualty rate also increased a lot quickly.

By dusk and sunset, the city was littered with corpses, with traces of battle left by both sides, and thousands of enemy troops surrounded in one corner. Only the last few were killed.

"Leave it to me to kill!" Wu Zhantian was covered in blood, like a bloody man, and said hoarsely.

"How did you kid become like this?" Chen Feng flew down and looked at him with a frown.

"Dashuai, today's battle is really happy!" Wu Zhantian grinned, his face full of violence.

"You don't have to do it, these people are handed over to someone else to deal with, you go back with me. Chen Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice, he knew that Wu Zhantian was a martial idiot, but he didn't expect this guy's murderous intent to be so heavy, if he had known earlier, he would definitely not let this guy fight so early.

"Yes, obey the orders of the marshal!" Wu Zhantian was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly agreed, although he wanted to kill the enemy, but Chen Feng's order was more important than killing the enemy, if he dared to disobey Chen Feng's order, I am afraid that he would not be able to participate in the next battle.

"Let's go!" Chen Feng said, turned back to Han Zhao and said, "When you count today's casualties, you must show it to me!"

"Yes. Handsome!" Han Zhao hurriedly responded, and watched Chen Feng and the two go away together.

In the middle of the night, Chen Feng was sitting in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and Han Zhao greeted the night and walked in from outside.

"Dashuai!" Han Zhao bowed, his face full of exhaustion.

"Thank you. Is the data out?" asked Chen Feng with a slight frown.

"Come out, please listen to me, big handsome. Han Zhao took a deep breath, didn't dare to look at Chen Feng sitting on the stage, and said in a low voice: "The enemy's millions of soldiers and horses have all been annihilated, and our side ...... The dead were close to 100,000. Countless wounded ......"

"One hundred thousand?"

What is surprising is that Chen Feng's heart did not have any psychological fluctuations, and even the expression on his face did not change, and he said lightly: "Listen to my orders, in the next few days, the whole army will rest and recuperate, take care of the wounded, and wait until the soldiers have recovered, and then we will carry out the next step." “

"Dashuai, are you okay?" Han Zhao raised his head, cautiously glanced at Chen Feng's expression, and asked subconsciously.

"I'm fine. You don't have to guess, I'm used to cold death data. Chen Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he said casually.

"Yes...... Dashuai, you also have to pay attention to your body, and retire from your humble position!" Han Zhao's heart trembled, and he didn't know if Chen Feng was telling a lie or the truth. But the aura on his body made people frightened and frightened.

"Go ahead. Chen Feng nodded and waved his hand slightly.

Han Zhao took the order and hurriedly walked out of the hall, leaving Chen Feng with a gloomy face, sitting alone on the high seat.

"Old Han, the marshal isn't angry, is he?" The generals and legion commanders standing outside the gate of the mansion all focused their eyes on Han Zhao.

"No, don't think about it anymore, I think Dashuai's mood is very abnormal, none of us should touch the mold during this time, be careful of getting angry. Han Zhao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a wry smile.

"What the hell is going on? How can people not understand this?" Chen Liu and Zhao Tianshan were old acquaintances, and they took the initiative to stand up and asked.

"Don't ask, I don't know, I'll go first. Han Zhao didn't say anything, pushed everyone away and left directly.

"What the hell are you doing? Originally, the mind of the handsome man was difficult to understand, but now even Han Zhao began to pretend to be a ghost. Among the people present, no one could guess what Han Zhao meant.