"What's going on?"

Huo Feiran, the governor standing at the head of the city, looked at the city gate that suddenly opened, and the armor that rushed out like a violent wind, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of doubt.

But he quickly reacted, and a trace of disgust couldn't help but rise in his eyes:

"It's really like a ghost!"

"The benefits are moving!"

"King Chengjun and Yang Lin, the old horseman, openly snatched the credit!"

"His behavior is simply disgusting, and the governor of Bendu will definitely go to the king of the scholars and join them!"

Seeing that his face had changed drastically and the angry governor Huo Feiran, Chen Ping hesitated for a long time, but still stepped forward and said:

"Governor!"

"This is true not only of Beijun, but of the entire Daqian... ”

"There is merit, the upper officials account for six, and the subordinates account for four... ”

"Humph!"

Although Governor Huo Feiran was born in Confucianism, it did not mean that he was a nerd, on the contrary, he was very shrewd, otherwise he would not have become a governor of a state and county.

Therefore, when he heard what Chen Ping said, he could only snort coldly and stop talking, but there were still some unknown activities in his heart.

Situ is not a soft persimmon!

Yang Lin, the old horseman, and the king of Chengjun want to take advantage of him...

I'm afraid you have to be prepared to have your teeth broken. Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of hope...

Hopefully, you won't let Pendus down!

"Knowing that the northern camp is at a disadvantage, whether it is Yang Lin or King Chengjun, they all choose to watch from the wall for their own interests!"

"Only Governor Huo Feiran took care of the old feelings in the past, and reached out to help, using the Governor's Great Seal to mobilize the dragon qi!"

"It is precisely for this reason that the heavenly soldiers and generals took action and exterminated the Zhangjia Chenghuang... ”

"Now I see that the soldiers of Beixian County have the absolute upper hand, and they have taken the opportunity to send troops, wanting to snatch the fruits of victory!"

"It's so shameless!"

Situ Xing looked at the wide open city gate, and the soldiers who were already surging like a tide, could they not understand what they were thinking.

Shameless!

Then again, though.

This is also the foundation of the upper class society, there is danger, and the dead friends do not die in the poor.

There are benefits, just like a hungry wolf pounces.

It's a bit of a reality, but it's a way to survive.

Only such a person can be in a high position.

To put it mildly, the crowns on these people's heads are all blood-stained.

However, the sentence is not an easy one.

He is not the kind of person who suffers dumb losses and does not dare to speak out.

King Chengjun and Yang Lin, because they expected him, didn't dare to turn their faces... to dare to be so presumptuous.

After all, one of them is an uncle, and the other is a county king, and they are the object of everyone's stammering.

Even if Situ Xing was unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything... This is the unspoken rule of officialdom.

But they have forgotten ...

Unlike others, Situ Xing's strength does not come from external objects, but because of himself.

His promotion did not depend on the support of Shangguan, but on real political achievements.

The so-called unspoken rules do not apply to him at all!

Compromise is the rule of officialdom.

But it doesn't work for everyone ...

"How can there be such a cheap thing in this world?"

"If you want to take advantage of me, then be prepared to have your teeth broken!"

Situ Xing glanced at it from a high altitude and took in the movements of the two sides.

The thoughts in the sea of knowledge keep colliding, bursting out with sparks of wisdom.

After six lightning tribulations, the idea is like a galactic computer that keeps calculating...

But in a moment, he got the result he wanted.

Wind velocity!

Resistance!

The speed at which the horse is advancing!

The hardness of the earth...

After making a comprehensive judgment, his palm was raised high, and with his movements, the Great Qin Jin Man, who had been standing silently, suddenly moved.

The huge palm of the hand, like a meteorite, fell heavily on the ground like a five-finger mountain.

A shockwave visible to the naked eye spread rapidly from the center of his palm to all sides, whether it was flowers and trees, or solid rocks, they were all so fragile in front of this shockwave. Weathered in an instant, and eventually turned into a pile of detritus...

Of course, this is not the most terrifying.

That tremendous power entered the depths of the earth with the palm of the Great Qin Jinren.

The silent earth, stimulated by this force, seems to have suddenly woken up... And it made a thunderous sound.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

King Chengjun, who was standing on a high place, looked at the shaking earth in some surprise, not knowing what was going on.

Just when his heart was in a state of distress ...

With an earth-shattering bang, the originally calm ground suddenly cracked, forming a trench that was a hundred zhang long and several zhang deep, winding and twisting, like a long scar.

It's like a black multi-legged centipede, looking down from a high place, it looks so hideous...

Pieces of gravel, dirt, fell from the edge of the trench, and after a few breaths, they touched the bottom.

"It's!"

"How is this possible?"

"The earth is torn?"

Seeing the ground in front of them suddenly crack, everyone's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

There was even more fear and shock on his face.

They really couldn't figure it out, just now it was a flat horse, how could it suddenly be like this?

Standing on a high place, Huo Feiran, the king of Chengjun, and the others, their eyes were not blocked, they were condescending, and they saw it more clearly, only to see a huge crack like a centipede running through the entire plain.

It was like a moat, lying between the battlefield and the city.

The rift was so wide, so deep, so long that it almost split the plain in two.

Even if the speed of the war horse is fast and the knight's skill is superb, don't think about crossing it.

If you don't slow down and stop, you will only have one result in the face of them.

That's to fall off a cliff and all fall to your death!

Thinking of this result, King Chengjun's back couldn't help but tighten, and some shouted loudly as if he was insane:

"Danger!"

"Stop!"

"Don't move forward!"

Although the knights found out a little later because of the obstruction of their vision, their reaction was still very fast.

In!

In!

The cavalry, who was galloping at high speed, hurriedly reined in their horses, and although they were embarrassed, they finally stopped in danger.

Didn't even the people and horses fall into the pit...

Although most of the cavalry escaped unharmed.

But there are still people who can't dodge because of their speed, and they fall into the trench with people and horses, and they don't know whether they live or die.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the remaining cavalry were all happy in their hearts.

I'm glad that the horses under my crotch aren't too fast...

Standing on a high place, King Chengjun, who was looking at everything, couldn't help but let out a long breath in his heart...

Fortunately...

Fortunately...

If the knight is a little slower, it will have unimaginable consequences.

However, their happiness and luck did not last long.

Because the infantry following did not see the trench because of the obstruction of their view, the speed of their advance did not slow down in the slightest.

By the time they found out something was wrong, it was too late to react.

One by one, the soldiers shifted their weights backwards, rubbing the soles of their feet against the ground, trying to slow down themselves.

The power of inertia is simply too great.

Countless soldiers, like stacked arhats, their bodies overlapped, forming a power, not to mention an ordinary martial artist, even an innate master could not resist.

"Don't!"

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

The rest of the cavalry looked behind them with some fear, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly.

The soldiers at the front looked at the cavalry with fear on their faces, and a helpless wry smile couldn't help but appear on their faces...

I want to stop!

But the forces behind it are still overwhelming, and it is not something he can compete with at all!

They couldn't hold back the castration, so they could only slam into the horses.

Boom!

A soldier is not a warrior though.

But they are all tempered, and their strength is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

And after such a long distance of acceleration. There are countless people working hard behind their backs... The impact is terrifying.

Even if the horse is physically strong, after colliding, it is not trivial.

Like a billiard ball that has been hit, the horse connects with the knight above, and is instantly knocked into the air, drawing a perfect parabola in the air, and then smashing heavily into the trench.

The rest of the infantry, after crashing into the flying cavalry, did not stop, and fell like dumplings, one after another, and smashed heavily to the bottom of the trench.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

One by one, the soldiers fell to the bottom, either directly into the flesh, or were seriously injured, and completely lost their mobility.

Pit kill!

No one thought that Si Tu's heart would be so ruthless.

Directly using his own strength, he created a huge cliff and killed hundreds of people.

The remaining soldiers who were lucky not to die no longer had the courage to cross the moat, so they could only stand on the edge of the cliff in a daze, stunned.

"Humph!"

"I want to fight for credit!"

"You have to have the belief that you will die!"

Looking at the soldiers and generals who looked frightened and didn't dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi, Situ Xing's mouth couldn't help but turn up, revealing a trace of disdain that could not be concealed.

These generals have long lost their blood, and all that is left in their minds is to compete for power.

How can such a force be undefeated?

"This!"

"This!"

Looking at the ditch, it was like a huge mouth, devouring countless soldiers, whether it was the loyal and brave Bo Yang Lin, or the face of the king of Chengjun, the faces suddenly changed, and they subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Situ Xing, who was standing in the air, like a demon god.

An indescribable sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in my heart.

Is this the strength of the half-step void?

In the face of this kind of power, what can the self-proclaimed resourcefulness count?

For the first time in their hearts, King Chengjun and Yang Lin began to face up to Situ's punishment, and before they knew it, the down-and-out wealthy clan who came out of this border town had grown to such a point.

Although they didn't want to believe it in their hearts, they also had to admit that Situ did have the capital to sit on an equal footing with them now, and even to some extent, Situ was more important than them.