Xifu City, South Gate.

Bloody and hot.

From a high place, countless imperial troops are like ants crawling, densely packed, with the action of the fire and torches on the battlefield, one by one with a ladder charge, from time to time someone fell to the ground with an arrow, but under the iron and blood of the overseer army, no one dared to be a deserter, they could only keep moving forward, with their flesh and blood, to resist the cold masonry Xifu City.

After the great army, the neat phalanx used crossbow arrows to suppress the rebels at the head of the city.

And somewhere in the corner of the city, Lei Xiaotian held a big axe in his hand, looking at the imperial army under the city, his face was solemn.

The rebel army in the Western Wilderness, which is still in the city at the moment, has 60,000 people, which is more than the imperial army under the city, and it is defending the city, so it stands to reason that there is no need to worry.

But Lei Xiaotian knew in his heart that this was just the surface, in fact, the staffing of the rebel army had long exposed its fragile nature, and the distribution of personnel and the coordination between various generals had always been his work these days.

However, the current siege battle, although cruel, but tempered in blood and fire, is the best way to make an army grow, the reason why the Cangnan and Xuanbei armies are far stronger than the legions of other empires, isn't it the same?

Watching the men above the city fight, watching them repel the enemy's attacks again and again, whether it is gritting their teeth and slashing their weapons, or shooting with a blank face, the transformation of the rebel army is taking place.

The corners of Lei Xiaotian's mouth had a smile of relief, after all, one day, these people will fade away from the nature of civilians and transform into real soldiers.

"Newspaper—"

The herald ran quickly towards Lei Xiaotian, and at the moment of arrival, he knelt down on one knee and said: "General Lei, the crisis at the North Gate has been resolved, and the cavalry of the four thousand imperial troops are either killed in battle or fleeing, and right now, Captain Fang is searching for Zhu Yiwei in the whole field." ”

Lei Xiaotian nodded, however, he remembered the focus of tonight and asked, "Over there, what's going on?" ”

The herald hesitated, "General Lin took people to the prison, but there were only corpses there, including the original prisoner and jailer, except for that person. ”

In front of Lei Xiaotian, the herald did not say Luo Feng's name.

For this, Lei Xiaotian frowned, this is not a good phenomenon, being able to be a herald, he will naturally know a lot of things, but even in this case, this person still has a kind of respect for Luo Feng.

It seems that it is extremely difficult to uproot Luofeng's forces within the rebel army.

Lei Xiaotian waved his hand, "Forget it, you go find Lin Xiuwen and tell him that Luo Feng's affairs will be handled by him with full authority, and allow him to cut first and then play." ”

"No!"

The herald retreated in shock, while Lei Xiaotian watched the battle under the city and was silent.

Luo Feng's prison escape, was it done within the rebels, or did he have the help of Zhu Yiwei?

If it's the latter, then the situation is complicated.

……

Near the south gate of Xifu City, above a certain high-rise building.

The King Kong-like old man was sitting on the fence, calmly looking at the huge Xifu City, watching the residents of the city struggle in the flames, watching Zhu Yiwei's crazy killing, and watching someone finally rise up to resist.

Thirty years ago, he was Zhu Yiwei's commander and acquaintance, and in the north of the empire, he led people to constantly fight with the spies of the grassland.

Now, Gao Wai has given up the past and stayed by Luo Qiuciao's side loyally, just as he did many years ago.

To this day, he still has a deep respect for that person, admires his strategy, and admires his personality.

In Gao Wai's view, among the scholars in the world, only Luo Qiucian thinks about the people, and the others, like pigs and dogs who survive, only know the current one-third of an acre.

In his impression, Luo Qiucicada is always very calm, but in that calm, there is a passion gushing like a volcanic flame, and as deep as the starry sky, this unique spiritual temperament deeply impresses him.

Gao Crying learned from Luo Qiucicada, calmly handling things, and calmly performing tasks, through solitude, to achieve inner peace, such as now, he is staying here alone, staring at Lei Xiaotian from afar, to ensure that Lei Xiaotian will not have problems.

"Whew-"

There was a wind blowing, bringing shadows to flutter.

Gao cried and didn't reply, and said coldly: "What did you do tonight?" ”

A faint black shadow appeared behind the high cry.

Shadow Flame.

Ying Yan smiled hesitantly, and said nonchalantly: "Don't you know, I went to find Luo Feng, and Mr. Luo told me to do something." ”

Gao cried and hummed, and did not continue to ask in detail, when he was in Zhu Yiwei, he was the main light, and Ying Yan was the main dark, and the two of them complemented each other cooperatively, and it was naturally Ying Yan who dealt with such a dark thing as Luo Feng.

However, Ying Yan seemed to remember something, he stretched out his hand, the breath on his body gradually rose, and asked: "Cry, do you remember, we all followed Mr. Luo at the beginning, and did so many things during the Yuanjia period, but later we were despised by those clans. ”

Ying Yan was halfway through his words, but Gao Cry knew what he wanted to express, "What, facing Zhu Yiwei today, your mood is disturbed, so you need some excuses?" ”

"Hehehe......", Shadow Flame let out a series of eerie laughs, "Cry, tell you a secret." ”

After that, Ying Yan leaned his head to Gao Crying, King Kong-like high crying, he had to lower his head, and he was a little helpless about the "childlikeness" of his partner, but he was still quite curious about that secret, and it was very interesting to think that he could make the indifferent Ying Yan so solemn.

Ying Yan put his hand on the shoulder of the crying man, licked his lips, and said evilly: "Lao Tzu, it's the other way around!" ”

"Boom!"

The momentum that Ying Yan had just condensed exploded in an instant, and Gao Wai was caught off guard, and his shoulders were instantly blurred, and his qi was frantically scattered at this moment, and the entire building was crumbling by the impact of the qi in Gao Wailing's body.

After the blow was successful, Ying Yan kept in his hand, and continued to shoot, his whole person seemed to turn into a shadow, floating strangely lightly, under the moonlight, countless tree shadows, building shadows, and human figures were all twisted at this moment, like old tree roots that were bent and circling.

All the shadows gathered and turned into black beasts, roaring and rushing towards the high cry.

Even though he was seriously injured, but Gao Wai was also a strong man without a mood after all, he reacted, his skin cracked like dry earth, and at the same time turned to dry yellow, revealing a hard and simple texture, and the whole person was like a clay statue.

Crying high, punch out.

At this moment, time seemed to be ruthlessly amplified, and the fist and the black beast slowly moved forward, slowly colliding together.

Fixed.

Everything stands still.

Everything around him seemed to turn into a painting, and his weeping face was filled with sadness, anger and incomprehension, while Ying Yan's face was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen, but his mouth was extremely curved, as if there was some great pleasure that made him unable to do it himself.

"Plop!"

The still picture seems to suddenly shake, like a tranquil lake, and a stone has been thrown.

The slightest ripple spread out from the very center, and the crying fists and the black beasts of the shadow flame were all shrouded in small whirlpools.

The small whirlpool gradually expanded, engulfing the two people, and the black light gradually brightened.

"Boom-"

After many delays, the power of the two people finally exploded, and from the top of the tall building, countless things were swallowed by black light.

At the head of Xifu City, many soldiers who were still fighting felt something, and turned back in disbelief, but saw that near the south gate, a black curtain was slowly rising.

Under the moonlight, everything had a faint outline, but they could see that the black curtain seemed to be able to absorb the light of everything, and the terrifying power of the heart was gradually climbing.

Lei Xiaotian was shocked, and he could feel that in this blackness, there was an aura that he was familiar with.

Could it be that among Zhu Yiwei, someone is fighting with Gao Wai?

In the city of Xifu.

Zuo Yin led more than two hundred fire tigers, and finally arrived at the general's mansion, and the two guards at the door immediately came over and moved forward with their guns, "Stop, Mr. Luo has an order, no one is allowed to enter." ”

"Phew—"

The other people's horses slowly stopped, and Zuo Yin looked at the two guards and continued to move forward, but slowed down.

The two guards seemed to be a little nervous, and finally insisted on going: "General Zuo, don't be embarrassed, let you in, both of us will be severely punished." ”

Zuo Yin grinned, and the cold light suddenly exploded from his scabbard.

Those two guards, when Zuo Yin drew his sword, were all killed!

Zuo Yin raised his knife and turned back and said, "Everyone—"

He just shouted, but suddenly saw a black curtain in the distance, and his pupils immediately shrank, and many fire tigers also saw that scene, and they were all a little dignified.

The mounts under their crotches hissed uneasily.

Zuo Yin took a deep breath, he was informed by Lin Xiuwen, so he came here, right now, he chose to believe in Lin Xiuwen, believing that that person could handle everything.

Zuo Yin waved his knife: "Forward!" ”

All the fire tigers looked straight ahead, the sound of horses' hooves shattered, and they rushed into the general's mansion. (To be continued.) )