Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Beginning of the War

Yi Feng looked at the Mingzi army, and there was a bit of momentum that the bright black clouds were about to overwhelm the city.

There is no call, there is no scene, it is an all-out attack at the beginning, and Ming Zi interprets the killing intent with action.

Up and down the city wall of Shanguan, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, and a team of ordinary warriors and armor soldiers faced the arrows and rolling stones, and moved forward without fear of death, with a fierce and hideous look on their faces, which was the blood aroused by the oath of the departing oath.

Yi Feng personally supervised the battle with a sword, and naturally no one dared to take a step back, and the arrows were scattered like rain, killing the Mingzi armor at the forefront. And there is no fear in the eyes of the Mingzi armorer, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, one after the other.

Fortunately, the city wall of Shanguan is very high, and occupies Xiongguan, the terrain is dangerous, and the end is a husband when the pass is not opened, although the Mingzi armor is brave, but it is difficult to attack, just send to death in vain.

Kill!" a loud shout of killing resounded through the sky......

Suddenly, a thousand elite horsemen came out of the Mingzi army, but it was innate. Yi Feng squinted and looked at it, and couldn't help but be a little careful in his heart.

On the mountain pass, the archers continued to shoot, and more than a hundred Mingzi armorers in the front also responded to the ground.

The innate cavalry of the thousand people drove the horses to avoid the arrows, and they also arrived near the city wall of Shanguan.

As if they had already made an appointment, a thousand people stepped up together, but the city wall was a void for them, and by the strength of the wall, these thousand people went up to the mountain pass.

A terrible cold light flashed, and the head of an archer flew into the air, sending a rain of blood dancing in the sky and falling on everyone's heads.

One move is an acquired armor, but the innate strength of this Mingzi cannot be underestimated.

Another waterfall of blood appeared in the crowd, and it was an archer who could not retreat and bloomed the last light of his life.

Immediately, a figure flashed on Qijun's side, and he killed the arrogant Mingzi Congenital nearly a hundred, but it was Old Man Yao, Shadow, and the thousand Congenital Assassins who killed it.

The assassin's silent first blow was the strongest move, and then he fell behind compared to ordinary innate martial artists.

Assassins only learned to kill with one blow, and in the end, they were not as good as ordinary innate martial artists.

An already wounded Ming Zi Xiantian swung the sword in his hand fiercely, stabbing a Qijun innate assassin who couldn't dodge.

That sword stabbed the key point of the Qijun assassin, and his face instantly turned a little pale.

Ming Zi Xian drew his sword and kicked the assassin at the same time, the assassin's body rolled a few times and finally stopped, and when he looked up, it was the Ming Zi who gritted his teeth and followed, raised his big foot and stepped down.

The sharp dagger appeared strangely in the hands of the fallen assassin, mercilessly piercing the soles of the innate feet of the Ming Zi.

"Hu ......" Na Mingzi, who was injured again, let out an earth-shattering roar of pain, and the strength on his feet did not decrease but increased, and finally stepped down, stepping on the chest of the Qijun assassin. The exposed foot squeezed the Assassin's chest fiercely, as if to squeeze out all his internal organs.

"Ahh

This time, he finally retreated in pain.

The Assassin of the Qi Army swung the dagger in his hand with all his might, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

A chilling cold light flashed, and the innate body of Mingzi trembled greatly, and the lamp ran out of oil, and it went down.

In the end, both sides lose.

Fortunately, the Qijun has two half-immortals, Old Man Yao and Shadow, and although the situation is tragic, it is still on one side. This thousand people are born in the sky, but there is no return.

The war continued, and hundreds of corpses of the stormtroopers had fallen on the ground, and the thousand people on the city had been killed, and blood had flowed all over the ground, staining the soil under their feet.

Blood mixed with dirt condensed into a large area of blood mist in the air, and the sword light and arrow shadows suddenly turned into a thousand waves of snow.

On the side of Mingzi, there were thousands of people who rode out on horseback, and they stepped on horses like before, and went up the mountain pass again.

This time, Mingzi's innate knew that Qiguo had an innate assassin, but Qiguo was no longer as easy as last time.

The innate warriors of both sides fought again, tearing and fighting, and entangled, which can be described as a river of blood.

Old Man Yao was interspersed in it, and he didn't know how long he had killed, and he didn't know how many enemies he had killed, he only knew that this long day had all been killing enemies.

The enemy attacked the city wall one after another, and the ordinary warriors and armorers continued to approach the mountain pass one after another, and the sunlight changed from warm to intense, and then gradually dimmed, until dusk, when the enemy finally retreated.

The fighting stopped for the time being, and the ground and the walls were already full of corpses.

The wilderness was filled with arrows with white feathers and black rods, fluttering in the wind.

"Recuperate. Yi Feng looked at all this expressionlessly and calmly gave the order.

There are some things that I have seen a lot, and I am used to seeing them. Only when we are numb can we be calm, only when we are calm, we can be rational, and only when we are rational can we find vitality.

"Damn, I'm tired!" Old man Yao sat on the ground without any image, not seriously injured, but really tired of killing.

Today, the whole day is really chilling, and the war's disregard for life is terrifying. The pile-up of corpses brought much more than just visual shock.

Yi Feng didn't say much, he also needed to rest, he needed to think well.

Back in his room, Yi Feng finally couldn't hold it anymore and sat down on the chair.

Yi Feng didn't know how many enemy troops he had killed today, and he didn't know how much the Qi army had lost, the only thing he knew was that the mountain pass was temporarily saved.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the fact that the mountain pass was easy to defend and difficult to attack, I'm afraid that even if Ming Zi was an ordinary warrior, it wouldn't be something that Yi Feng, the ten thousand people, would be able to resist the day after tomorrow.

Thankfully, today's Mingzi has paid a heavy price, and he should not attack the city again for the time being.

While thinking about it, Yi Feng was groggy and asleep, really tired.

When I woke up again, it was already three poles of the sun.

Yi Feng only felt a sore neck, it turned out that he had slept on a chair all night last night.

Stretching his waist, regardless of whether his neck was sore or not, Yi Feng went out.

"Your Majesty. ”

At the door, Lin Haoyu had been waiting for a long time.

Yi Feng held his hand around his neck and shook it slowly, and asked in his mouth, "How is it?"

"Nearly 300 of the 1,000 assassins were killed, and the 10,000 of the original old subordinates were also killed by 3,000 the day after tomorrow. Lin Haoyu reported the situation and said that when his old subordinates died nearly 10,000 in battle, his heart was full of sourness.

Yi Feng also noticed a little, and reached out to pat Lin Haoyu's shoulder, which could be regarded as silent comfort.

There were five waves of Mingzi congenitally, which was five thousand, plus those ordinary martial artists and acquired martial artists who were shot under the city, Yi Feng estimated that there would be a total of thirty thousand.

In this way, it can be regarded as a big victory.

It's just that Mingzi can afford it, but Qiguo has no background, but he can't afford it.

"Let's go. Yi Feng thought about it, but decided to go and see the injured armor soldiers.

In this way, Lin Haoyu followed Yi Feng to go, and when it was over, it was almost dusk.

Back in the house, Yi Feng thought about it and called the shadow.

The shadow looked at Yi Feng's eyes a little strangely: "Your Majesty, you won't think about sneaking up on the enemy's tent again, will you?"

It's no wonder that the shadow thinks like this, Yi Feng is very good at this set, but since he arrived at Shanguan, he has visited the Mingjun military camp several times at night.

Yi Feng was choked by the shadow's words, and coughed repeatedly, glaring at the shadow angrily.

"Fan Ju?"

"Alive. ”

Yi Feng nodded with satisfaction, "Bring it." ”

The shadow went out in response, but he went to catch Fan Ju.

Yi Feng waited for the shadow to leave, and couldn't help but think about how to guard this mountain pass.

Defending will eventually be taken, don't look at the victory this time, in fact, Mingzi's acquired martial arts army actually has no losses. This time, it was just that Ming Zi was testing the water with some innate martial artists and ordinary martial artists.

When Mingzi has common interests, it is indeed difficult to provoke the relationship between Mingzi, but it is not impossible, the key is how to use this model.

Yi Feng thought about his thoughts in his heart, but he also thought that there was a Fang Yuan in the Ming army, and he was afraid that he would not easily fall into discord, so he only felt that he had no way to start, and he was very annoyed.

"Your Majesty, Fan Ju has brought it. The shadow shouted outside the door.

Yi Feng nodded and motioned for the two of them to come in.

Goodbye Fan Ju, but no longer back to the old demeanor, his eyes are slightly hollow and have lost his former brilliance, his face is pale and bloodless, and the whole person feels a little more stunned than before.

Yi Feng looked at the shadow curiously, and the shadow just smiled, with a somewhat honest expression but not daring to be arrogant. But that smile made Yi Feng shudder, what kind of means did this shadow use to make a person with high spirits and intelligence like this.

Unwilling to delve into it, Yi Feng also overshadowed the matter, looked back at Fan Ju and asked, "Sir?"

Fan Ju was taken aback, and then slowly looked at Yi Feng and squeezed out a smile, "King Qi." ”

Yi Feng sighed, if this example was not pretended, then it was really useless. This shadow is ruthless, I don't know how to make a wise man like this. Yi Feng felt a little jealous and wary of the shadow in his heart.

"Can you go back?"

The same question, Yi Feng asked Fan Ju again.

After Fan Ju heard Yi Feng's question, he hesitated for a few seconds before replying, "Back." ”

Yi Feng smiled, got up slowly, and silently approached Fan Ju under Fan Ju's gaze.

Take the palm as the knife, and the hand rises and falls. Fan Ju fainted.

"Your Majesty?" the shadow was a little puzzled by what Yi Feng meant.

"It's not wasted. ”

"Not wasted?" Yi Feng's answer puzzled Shadow, who knew that after using various Xuanzong to deal with the torture of the rebel assassins, Fan Ju was already a little stupid, but he didn't want Yi Feng to say that Fan Ju was not useless.

In fact, at the beginning, Yi Feng saw Fan Ju again, and he thought that the shadow tortured him to lose his mind, but he couldn't fake it, this was a wise man's self-closure after fear. But until Yi Feng asked him if he could reply, Fan Ju waited a few seconds before answering, which made Yi Feng find the clue.

Undoubtedly, now Fan Ju is in the hands of Qijun, but the role is the greatest. If the Ming army wants to rescue him, the high-level leaders of the Ming State will increase their efforts to rescue him.

Yi Feng asked him if he could go back, if he was really tortured by the shadow and scared, he was really useless, so he naturally replied immediately: "Go back." ”

But Fan Ju paused for a few seconds before saying, this is that Fan Ju is still thinking, and he undoubtedly wants to stay in Shanguan, but he is afraid that he will not be able to hold on any longer, and finally replied: "Go back." ”

Of course, these Yi Feng will not explain with the shadow.

Now, I just want to use Fan Ju to plan well.