From the next day, Qin Huai and other generals did not go to the city wall of Surabaya Pass again, and all the siege matters were handed over to Yuan Lie, while the 150,000 troops five miles away were led by the veteran generals in the army, and their task was not to attack the city, but to be responsible for replenishing the troops of Yuan Lie in front.

And the most important point, if Jiang Yiyuan dares to kill, this army can play a decisive role; Of course, Jiang Yiyuan didn't have that guts.

Ling Feng had nothing to do all day, but he was also idle, since he didn't need him, then he didn't have the heart to help, he was going to lose anyway, it was better to plan for himself earlier.

After Qin Huai returned to the barracks, he stared at the map every day, thinking about strategies to break the enemy, and sometimes summoned Ling Feng, but after passing it a few times, he found that Ling Feng had no good way, so he did not summon him again.

On this day, the sky was covered with dark clouds and a drizzle, but the siege did not stop because of this, but intensified, and the attack became more powerful. Even the trebuchet was moved out and the huge stones mined by Jiang Lin were used to smash Surabaya Pass violently.

As for these, Ling Feng didn't care about it, he was originally a little interested in trebuchets, but when he saw the huge body of the thing, he dispelled the idea of going to watch the battle.

Until this time, he still thought that a trebuchet was not as good as five hundred pikemen!

Lu Chang and Lu Wen were training soldiers in the camp, and Ling Feng rode his war horse to the west alone, and no one saw this scene

A hundred miles west of Surabaya Pass.

There is a ruined temple here, and at this time, in the ruined temple, there is a group of people in black talking softly, and everyone is gathered around a bonfire, with a grim expression.

There were nine men in black, eight of them were tall, and only one was slightly shorter, but this short young man sat at the top, apparently the leader of the group.

Suddenly, the short young man spoke, only to see him look at everyone, and said: "Listen, the lord will come in a while, be in good spirits, don't talk nonsense." ”

Everyone nodded in unison, as if they were a little afraid of the short young man.

The short young man also saw through everyone's thoughts and said, "Don't worry, as long as you complete the task on time, I will give you the antidote." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their expressions were not as deep as before.

As time passed, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance outside the temple, and a young man dressed in white galloped over, and when he came to the temple, he suddenly grabbed the horse's reins and stopped.

The little young man looked up and looked delighted, and he strode out, and no matter how heavy the rain was, he led the horse aside as he spoke.

"Young master, come inside, it's raining too much."

In fact, the rain was not heavy, but the boy was wet and looked a little embarrassed because of the long time he was in a hurry.

The young man didn't say a word, and rushed into the temple.

At this time, the eight black-clothed men all lowered their heads, standing on both sides of the line, not daring to speak, they were not sure, was the young man who came in their master?

The short young man tied the horse aside, and then ran in quickly, and when he saw that everyone was still stunned on the spot, he immediately said: "What are you still doing in a daze, haven't you seen the lord soon!" ”

Everyone was shocked, and immediately knelt down on one knee in front of the young man: "Meet the lord!" ”

The young man ignored the crowd, but looked at the short young man with a frown, and said, "Xiao Anzi, how are their martial arts?" ”

Seeing this, I believe everyone understands that the young man is Ling Feng, and that short young man is Xiao Anzi, who has disappeared for many days.

Hearing this, Xiao Anzi promised: "Young master, don't worry, whether they are martial arts or light skills, they are all first-class and good, and there are few opponents." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he walked up after passing everyone and said, "Get up." ”

"Thank you, lord!"

The crowd stood up.

But the moment they got up, Ling Feng suddenly ran towards the nearest man in black, and punched the other person in the chest.

It happened too suddenly, but the man in black still reacted, he subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but after hesitating for a moment, he took away his right hand that was placed on the hilt of the sword, clenched his fist instead, and pointed it towards Ling Feng's iron fist.

Click!

With a crisp sound of bone cracking, the man in black's face changed greatly, and his face showed a look of pain, but he didn't shout, but forcibly endured the pain and took two steps back, and when he stabilized his body, he still bowed his head respectfully.

At this time, his right hand trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to show it behind his back.

Ling Feng stood up with his fists closed and shouted: "Don't have any scruples, go together, win the battle, and each person will be rewarded with ten gold." ”

"Drink!"

Ling Feng burst into a shout, jumped up and continued to hit the second man in black.

In an instant, except for the man in black before, the rest of the people in black all glanced at each other, and waved their fists at Ling Feng with hideous faces, each of them holding a sword in their hands, so when they attacked, they all attacked with a single fist.

Bang bang

The sound of fighting continued to sound in the broken temple, the fists and shadows were staggered, and the people in black changed from the beginning of the restraint to the serious battle after that, and gradually, the long sword in their hands was also thrown into the ground, and the single fist was changed to two fists, and a strong battle intent emerged from the whole body.

The man in black who had just received Ling Feng's punch also joined in, and the eight of them fought against Ling Feng alone.

Xiao Anzi had already retreated outside the temple, he knew Ling Feng's strength, although these men in black were very strong, they were definitely not Ling Feng's opponents, so he was very relieved. Besides, the antidote was in his hands, if he dared to hurt Ling Feng, he believed that these people would know the consequences.

After tea

As the fighting became quieter and quieter, gradually, calm returned to the hall

Xiao Anzi walked into the hall, looked at the people lying on the ground and wailed, and said with a smile: "How is it, how is the lord's martial arts better than yours?" ”

The people in black were all blue noses and swollen faces, quite embarrassed, they were still bragging to Xiao Anzi a few days ago, saying how good their martial arts were, but now that eight people are shooting together, they can't beat one person.

Looking at Ling Feng's eyes, there was a hint of fear in their eyes, but more of them were admiration, the so-called heroic sympathy, this is the case.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "If you can still stand up, you will be rewarded with fifty gold per person when you go back later." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked happy, in fact, their injuries were not serious, they all resisted with internal force, the reason why they were lying on the ground was because they didn't want to fight with Ling Feng anymore, this was a completely beaten situation.

In an instant, all eight people stood up.

Ling Feng smiled, he was very satisfied with the eight people Xiao Anzi was looking for.

He could see that the reason why the first man in black would break his fist was because he was completely underestimating the enemy, and he didn't use much internal force when he punched; And the rest, when they were fighting, they were also restrained, and it can be said that they fought for a long time and resisted passively, and no one took the initiative to attack.

If all these people sacrificed their lives to fight, Ling Feng asked himself if he was sure of victory.

Of course, he didn't use all his strength.

And everyone's thoughts were similar, just after this short battle, they could see that Ling Feng's martial arts were not weaker than any of them, and if they talked about internal strength alone, they might be much stronger.

With such a strong person, they can't help but be afraid.

Seeing this, some people may ask, what is Ling Feng looking for these swordsmen from the rivers and lakes? Is it to let them join the army?

Definitely!

In doing so, he naturally has his own intentions.

At this time, I saw an older man in black with a respectful expression: "Lord, I don't know what the task is, as long as the lord commands, I will do my best." ”

The rest of them all nodded.

Ling Feng ignored the man, instead called Xiao Anzi aside and asked in a low voice, "These people, are they reliable or not?" ”

"Reliable!"

Xiao Anzi affirmed.

Ling Feng said, "How do you know it's reliable?" ”

Xiao Anzi laughed twice and said, "I gave them ********, and they have an attack every half a month, and if they don't obey, I won't give the antidote." ”

Ling Feng frowned, turned around and looked at the eight people standing in the main hall, glared at Xiao Anzi fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "Nonsense, give me the antidote!" ”

He told Xiao Anzi some time ago that he wanted to find a few swordsmen with good skills in the rivers and lakes, and then accept them, but he didn't expect Xiao Anzi to use poison to take them, although this is safe, but Ling Feng doesn't want this result, he wants everyone to really submit!

Xiao Anzi hesitated and said: "Young master, these people are wild and untamable, I wasted a lot of energy to lure them to take the poison, if the antidote is given to them and they rebel, what should I do?" ”

Speaking of which, he became a little worried.