After defeating the four masters of the Wind God Valley, Qingcheng turned his gaze to the battlefield on the other side. At this time, the defenders of Xinghe City were still fighting with the Yunlong Army, but the situation was indeed very good. The Yunlong Army, which originally had more than 200 people, was now killed by sixty or seventy people, on the other hand, on the Xingqi Army's side, although there were more than a dozen casualties, it was better than the Yunlong Army.

The defenders of Xinghe City are only the most ordinary of the town army, but in the face of the elite of Yunlong, they are not inferior in terms of morale or courage. Qingcheng saw it in his eyes, nodded secretly and thought: General Fan is really well governed, I will inevitably rebuild the Qingcheng Army in the future, if I can recruit such generals to join my command, it will be a great blessing.

He naturally wants to rebuild the Qingcheng Army, after all, clearing the grievances of the family is just to return justice to the Duan family and his father, but as the descendants of the Duan family in Qingyucheng, it is their greatest ambition to serve the country loyally and defend the frontier. Seeing that the defenders of Xinghe City were strictly disciplined and dared to fight and kill, Qingcheng's appreciation of Fan Yun increased a lot, and he even came up with the idea of recruiting him into his command.

Of course, Fan Yun, as the defender of Xinghe City, is already a general on the border, in charge of a city, if it were not for Emperor Hui's order, Fan Yun would not have been able to leave Xinghe City easily. Qingcheng naturally understood this, but he didn't know why, he always felt that there was a lot of fate between him and Fan Yun......

"Listen to the people of Yunlong! Your so-called masters have been corrected by me, so I advise you to surrender quickly, and don't struggle for nothing! ”

Qingcheng escaped, hurriedly rushed to the place where the two armies were fighting, and shouted loudly to establish the prestige of the army. Sure enough, after Qi Jun heard what he said, his morale was high and he was full of confidence; When the Yunlong Army heard this, everyone looked at the position of the five people in surprise, and when they found that the four masters of the Wind God Valley had indeed been killed by Qingcheng, their morale was obviously a lot low.

What a general Qingcheng is, his martial arts are so high, even the soul sealing array laid out by the four masters of Fengshen Valley can't help him, who in the Yunlong army here will be his opponent? What's more, so far in the battle, Yunlong has not been able to break the "five rounds of trapping and killing formation", but has lost hundreds of soldiers because of it, and now that there are fierce generals like Duan Qingcheng to help them fight, where do they still have a chance of winning?

Qingcheng naturally didn't want the Qi army to have any more casualties, so he scared each other with force, hoping to end the war here as soon as possible and avoid startling the snake. However, the Yunlong soldiers are belligerent, good at fighting, and never afraid to fight. In the face of generals as strong as Qingcheng, even if they knew that they had no chance of winning, they would never be captured, but would rather die on the battlefield and be wrapped in horse leather.

"Warriors of the Cloud Dragon! I, Hurati, am incompetent, and I am not this man's opponent, so I can't lead you to kill this gang of Qi dogs, nor can I lead you to break out of the encirclement and escape. However, I can let you go on the road with glory, let your descendants be proud of you, let the great shaman lead you to heaven, or turn into mountains and rivers and feng shui, and accompany your children and grandchildren forever, and protect me! That's all I can give you, but I'm sure each and every one of you will make the most honorable decision, because that's what we've fought so far! Now, let Qi Gou listen, are you willing to surrender? ”

"Don't fall!" "Don't fall!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

Under the guidance of Hulati, the Yunlong army regained its morale. They are determined, not afraid of life and death, not afraid of strong enemies, even if they are at the end of the road, they can still show their most courageous side. Their roars were high, murderous, Qingcheng looked at it, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but feel a little admiration.

"The Yunlong Army is brave and good at fighting, fearless of life and death, I have heard these things from my father, but I have never seen them after all. This time, Dongtu has changed, and it is really admirable to have the opportunity to fight with Yunlong and see their extraordinaryness with his own eyes. Hey, it's a pity that the two countries are at war, and I can't move the slightest pity, for the country and the people, I, Duan Qingcheng, can only give you a happy understanding. ”

Thinking of this, Qingcheng sighed lightly, jumped to the front of the formation, took the sword from Zheng Xian's hand, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, looked at Yunlongjun seriously, and said: "In this way, Duan will no longer be verbose, and will fight with you." ”

"Brethren! This person is a dragoon general, and he will die in his hands, let's fight to the death, it's worth it! Kill! ”

With a shout from Hulati, the Yunlong Army launched its final charge. Qingcheng personally went down, but it was Zheng Xian who commanded the trapping formation and gave orders, and the former charged at the front, killing as many Yunlong troops as possible to reduce the casualties of the Qi army.

Logically speaking, there will be generals against generals, formations against soldiers, soldiers against soldiers, and the same is true for the two countries at war. Qingcheng is a general, and it stands to reason that he should not participate in the war, because Yunlong has no general, and the general's intervention is a kind of massacre in itself. How could an ordinary soldier be an opponent of a fierce general like him?

Therefore, when fighting, there will be the habit of the general to fight first, and then the two sides will be decided, the general will command, and the soldiers will rush to kill, which will win glory and dignity. However, in the current extraordinary period, this return is related to the safety of the king of Northern Xinjiang, and Qingcheng really can't take care of this. I just want to fight quickly, and I am afraid that if it is too late, it will change, and I will startle the snake.

And the Qi army, which had Qingcheng participating in the war, thought that its strength had risen sharply, and in a moment, the Yunlong Army was completely annihilated and the war ended. Qingcheng saw Hurati, who was pierced through the atrium by his own sword, fall, and only said in his heart: The enemy who is waiting for the attack is really the murderer of the realm. This time, he ambushed with all his strength and intercepted the head of my Great Qi Prince, and he was really to blame.

Qingcheng took out his sword, looked around, and saw that there were no survivors of the Yunlong Army around him, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Zheng Xian stepped forward, clasped his hands into fists, knelt on one knee, and said, "The general is mighty!" Thanks to the general's guidance, it is really a great blessing for me to have the opportunity to defeat Yunlong. Please ask the general to bow down to the villain. ”

"Please wait for me, General!"

After that, Zheng Xian was about to give a heavy salute to Qingcheng, and the rest of the Qi army soldiers saw this, and they also knelt on one knee and gave a heavy salute.

As the defenders of Xinghe City, in this Xitui Rebellion, in the face of the pressure of the Yunlong army, Fan Yun did not fight to the end in order to protect the safety of the people, but surrendered with weapons. Although the soldiers had followed Fan Yun for many years, they knew that he was worried that Yunlong would report back to the people of Hecheng, so they had no choice but to do this, and they all understood his difficulties.

However, in the final analysis, they are also soldiers on the border, trusted by the people, and cultivated by the generals, so the defeat of the army and the destruction of the city by Yunlong has always been a thorn in their hearts. And today, under the command of Qingcheng, they defeated the elite of Yunlong in fifty battles and two hundred, and completely annihilated the enemy, proving that they are not straw bales in front of the Yunlong people, this alone is enough for Zheng Xian to bow to Qingcheng willingly.

Not only did they regain their dignity, but they also defeated the enemies who invaded our rivers and mountains and harassed our people, and this pride made them raise their heads again. However, without waiting for Zheng Xian's salute, Qingcheng hurriedly leaned down, held Zheng Xian's arms with both hands, and said, "Why does Zheng Xianfa need to be like this? Everyone is a soldier who defends the country, and it should be their duty to drive away the enemy and kill the thief, Duan Mou just did what he should do, and he really can't afford such a heavy gift. Everyone, get up. ”

Qingcheng, as the general of the Dragoon Army, although he has no official and no lord, but compared with Zheng Xian, the first strike in Xinghecheng, it is still very noble. Right now, Zheng Xian just wants to give a heavy gift to thank Qingcheng, Qingcheng is so unallowed, Zheng Xian saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart Qingcheng's approachability, and stood up with Qingcheng's support, and then turned around and signaled the soldiers behind him to stand up.

"Thank you, General!"

"General, what are we going to do in the future?"

Zheng Xian thought that this group of Cloud Dragon Army had been wiped out, and asked about the arrangements behind him. Qingcheng fell silent after hearing this, and his brows furrowed slightly. He thought of what the Elder of Fengshen Valley had mentioned, the mysterious person who passed the book on the flying pigeon, and the number of soldiers in Yunlong's team, and muttered in his heart.

"That person wrote to me and Brother Liu, informing him of the attack on the prince, and also wrote to Yunlong, I led people to help, but it seemed that I intended to help, so I concealed the truth and only attracted a small team of Yunlong army. In this way, it really looks like this person is helping me. What's more, there are 200 people in the Yunlong Army, and I and the wind plus are also 200 soldiers with me, whether this matter is a coincidence or someone deliberately planned, it seems to remind me how to march. And this trick is indeed the best way at the moment. It seems that the only way to do this is to gamble. ”

Thinking like this, Qingcheng let out a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Zheng Xianfa, how are our casualties?" ”

"General, a total of nine people in our army were killed, eleven were seriously wounded, and fourteen were slightly wounded."

Hearing that there were still nine people dead, Qingcheng couldn't bear it for a while, and then sighed: "The brothers who died are bothering you to remember your name, and when you go back, the Dragoons will be responsible for their aftermath and treat their families well." If the brothers are seriously injured, do not continue on the march, leave a few men, and take them to the nearest hospital for treatment, and then return to the team later. The rest of the brethren, quickly clear the battlefield and bury the bodies of the Yunlong people on the spot, but remember, take off their clothes. ”

"Clothes? What does the Admiral want to do? ”

Zheng Xian didn't know why, and asked. Qingcheng groaned for a moment and said, "Zheng Xianfa, you let the brothers all change into Yunlong's military uniforms and stay here to wait for the general's order." Send two or three more clever brothers to the meeting point we have just set, find the brothers in the team of fifty, and wait for the wind to return, and then bring them here with us, and we will discuss it again. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Xian realized a little, and hurriedly responded: "Don't worry, general, the villain will do it." ”

After Zheng Xian left, Qingcheng glanced around vigilantly, for fear that Yunlong would have reinforcements coming here and disrupt his plan. The masters helped each other, and the points were mentioned one after another, and Qingcheng finally decided to gamble, betting that the person was really helping him, which was also a God-given opportunity.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, Yunlong Peng, the master of the wind god, my Duan Qingcheng is here!"