Murong Tie continued: "And with such feelings and such feelings, how can they continue to fight this battle? Although Zhao Di's motives are sinister, he is still nominally playing the brand of Qingjun's side, I don't believe that he really dares to send troops against the statue of Taizu! When the time comes, we will have to let Zhao Di withdraw without spending a single soldier!"

All the generals stood up in unison, with a look of admiration and admiration in their eyes, raised their hands, and said excitedly: "The general is wise!!"

The night wind was blowing, like a fierce beast hiding in the dark, and like a bloodthirsty ghast.

Because of the night, because of the fatigue after the war, and because of the nervousness of worrying about whether the next war would come suddenly, the city fell silent. Darkness always makes people tired, no matter how important things beat, the nerves that can't sleep, but after a long time, they can't get through, that irrepressible force, people's thinking is always groggy.

So the statue, which originally attracted countless eyes as if it was admired, became a lonely person accompanied by only a pair of guards.

Time passes little by little, and no one calculates how long it has passed. But when only the sound of the night wind was heard around the statue, the statue actually moved on its own.

It's not moving, it's a strange noise coming from somewhere.

The statue is the appearance of Taizu wearing armor, and the sculpture on the outside is a set of scale armor. At this time, a scale on the scale armor of the abdomen moved slightly, and a pair of shining eyes suddenly appeared under the scales. The eyes glanced around for a moment, then retracted.

But almost immediately, the scale armor was opened, and out of it jumped a man in armor. The man's skin was dark, but his face was very white. Before his toes hit the ground, the judge's pen in his hand scribbled a character in the void. When he landed, all the soldiers guarding the circle of the statue fell.

At the same time, the scale armor of the Taizu statue seemed to have been lifted, and hundreds of people jumped out of it one after another. Each one of them was wearing light armor, and everyone's strength was no less than that of the Wood Soul Realm!

And the white-faced scholar with the judge's pen in his hand led the hundred or so people to rush towards the south city gate......

It didn't take long for a bright light to rise in the city.

Zhao Di, who had been waiting outside the city for a long time, sat on his war horse and swung his sword at Fencheng, and galloped towards the city gate that was slowly opening with his soldiers and horses.

Murong Tie, whose excitement had not diminished in the slightest, was drinking in the camp at this time, and he was full of excitement to welcome tomorrow's victory, but he didn't expect that he couldn't wait for tomorrow.

Tonight, the city is broken, and he is defeated.

When he was woken up and was about to go to the south city gate to command the battle, the army of the Yan Wangfu had already rushed into the city, and the south city gate had been occupied.

He almost fainted on the spot.

"General, let's go! Fencheng can't hold it, let's go quickly!" The deputy general led a horse to Murong Tie's side and said, "It's still too late to rush to Beicheng!"

Murong Tie kicked at the deputy general and shouted, "I'm not leaving! I'm leaving, what should the people of Fencheng do!?"

"After Zhao Di raised his army, he didn't treat the people in the city too much, and the people won't suffer!"

Murong Tie shouted with red eyes: "How did I lose! You actually helped Zhao Di's dog thief speak, are you meticulous, you say, isn't it!?"

The adjutant general pressed the almost crazy Murong Tie on his horse, drew his sword and slapped it on the horse with the sword surface, and said loudly: "Hurry up! General, let's go!"

Under the cover of the night, a woman with extremely charming appearance and appearance suddenly appeared, she fell from the sky, stepped on the head of the horse where Murong Tie was sitting, and said, "You can't leave." ”

"Get out of here!" Murong Tie drew his sword and stabbed at the woman.

A white thing suddenly popped out behind the woman, flicking the sword away, and then the woman squatted down slightly, looked at Murong Tie with a smile, and said softly: "We have been in the wilderness for so many days, and you want to leave?"

After speaking, several white things stretched out behind the woman, tied Murong Tie, and flew away with him.

Murong Tie grabbed the thing with both hands and struggled desperately, the more he struggled, the more ruthless the thing became. In the end, he lost his strength and decided to compromise.

Because he discovered a fact that made him creepy.

This white thing is actually ...... Fox's tail!

Fencheng, under the South City Gate.

Zhao Di clenched his fist in his right hand, held the sword in his left hand, and stared up at the statue of Taizu standing in front of him.

His eyes were incomparably complicated, some joy, and some sadness.

The sky tonight is very strange, the moonlight is very faint, and it seems to be obscured and can't be sprinkled. There were no stars in the dark night, only the torches raised by the soldiers lit up the city.

But Zhao Di could clearly see the majestic face of the statue of Taizu, full of courage and confidence. And after he glanced at the statue, Taizu's face became bright, as if some kind of magic had been cast, so that others could also clearly see Taizu's eyes and expression. His strength has long reached the point where he can see in the dark and see a hundred miles. This means of illumination is of course not a problem. It's just that only those powerhouses in the soul world know that the Yan Wang Ye in the mundane world is a great soul guest in the soul world.

Yang Shu Zhao Wuji, these henchmen, stood beside him, saw him looking towards the statue of Taizu, and also followed his gaze. The joy of victory suddenly turned into admiration and worship.

Although Taizu has passed away, just standing here makes people feel like a god.

This is the brilliance of life, and death can also be illuminated.

The six tails escorted Murong Tie over, and Murong Tie fell behind Zhao Di like a puddle of mud.

"Kneel!" Several sergeants stepped forward and held Murong Tie down.

Murong Tie was forced to kneel on one leg, gritting his teeth and desperately supporting the other leg from kneeling, shouting: "I'd rather die than kneel!"

The sergeant and Murong Tie were still fighting, Zhao Di didn't speak, just waved his hand, and the sergeant retreated.

"Hmph!" Murong Tie snorted coldly, raised his head proudly and stood up, patting the dust on his armor.

Zhao Di didn't turn around, still looking at the statue of Taizu, and said, "General Murong, this battle is bitter and miserable!"

Murong Tie stared at Zhao Di's back with resentful eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Since that's the case, why do you still want to fight!"

"In that case, why do you still keep it?".

Murong Tie suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and was speechless by Zhao Di's rhetorical question. He never dreamed that Zhao Di would be such a brazen figure and say such a thing.

As a dignified imperial general, the leader of the guards of Fencheng, you have beaten me down, and I can't defend it yet?