Chapter 420: The Final Battle Ends
Late at night, outside the south gate of Yangzhou City, a large number of soldiers poured out, and one of them pointed at the guards of the Praetorian Guard on the city wall: "Open the city gate quickly, let me enter the city with the Fenglin Alliance!" ”
"I'm sorry, Fenglin Alliance Master, Yangzhou has a curfew tonight." The guard said.
Feng Linwan was furious, pointed at the guard's nose and scolded: "Let go of your N's fart!" There is no curfew on weekdays, so why is there a curfew tonight! ”
As soon as Fenglinwan's voice fell, a person turned out behind the guards, but it was Zhao Wanli, the city lord of Yangzhou, who only heard him say lightly: "This road is not passable, you should find another place." ”
"City Lord Zhao, Feng Mou doesn't respect you less on weekdays, why do you have no way back?" Feng Linwan was indignant, although Zhao Wanli didn't enter the oil and salt, but he was somewhat affectionate!
Zhao Wanli saw that he was still entangled, and disappeared without a trace.
“MD! Labor and management will kill you sooner or later! Feng Linwan cursed in a low voice.
"What should I do, Alliance Leader?" A military lord asked anxiously.
"What should I do, go to the East City Gate!" Feng Linwan scolded angrily, and rode his horse to the east.
After a stick of incense, Feng Linwan's army arrived at the east city gate, the city gate was also closed, Feng Linwan already felt a little wrong in his heart, but he still shouted at the guards on the city wall: "Open the city gate quickly, welcome me Fenglin Alliance into the city!" ”
When the guard heard this, he immediately went to report to his boss, but after a while, he returned alone and said to Fenglinwan: "I'm sorry Fenglin Alliance Master, Yangzhou has a curfew tonight." ”
Feng Linwan was furious and scolded: "I'll go to NM, let Wu Dayou come out to speak!" ”
Without waiting for the guards to report, Wu Dayou had already appeared at the head of the city wall, and before Feng Lin could make a statement, he immediately spoke: "Brother Feng Lin, I advise you to go elsewhere, you also know that Yangzhou has changed." ”
"What do you mean?"
"Didn't the Maple Grove Alliance Leader receive news from the technology world?"
"I was in a hurry all the way, and I didn't have time to go offline."
Hearing this, Wu Dayou glanced at Feng Linwan and signaled him to evacuate quickly, but at this moment, a young woman walked out behind him, and Feng Linwan took a closer look, but it was Gianna of the Supreme Alliance.
"Yo...... Isn't this the leader of the Fenglin Alliance, how dare he set foot in Yangzhou? Gianna scoffed.
"How can a small Supreme Alliance defeat the six legions of my defending city!" Feng Linwan scolded angrily, and no longer answered Gianna, and galloped towards the northern city.
After another stick of incense, the army arrived at the north gate, which, as expected, was also closed. At this time, there were no longer guards standing on the city wall, but a column of strong men in miscellaneous clothes, Feng Linwan was shocked, where did this group of elite men come from?
The people on the city wall had already heard the sound of horses' hooves, and after a while, three leaders appeared, one was a young man dressed as a Taoist priest, one was a sturdy young man, and the last one was a young man with short hair, who looked like a trialist.
Feng Lin also knew at this time that the six legions left behind in the base camp of the Feng Lin Alliance were most likely defeated by this group of strange forces, although he was unwilling, he still asked: "Who are you!" Why do you occupy my Yangzhou City? ”
As soon as Feng Linwan's voice fell, two men and two women turned out behind the three of them, Feng Linwan took a closer look, his face changed greatly, and he pointed to one of the charming women and exclaimed: "Gong Xiyue, it turned out to be you!" ”
It was the six legions of the Moonlight Department of the Demon Legion that occupied Yangzhou City, Gong Xiyue did not answer with Feng Linwan, but Zhao Meng threw the two round heads off the city wall, and shouted: "This Yangzhou is the world of my orange fantasy, we just take back what belongs to us!" ”
Feng Lin glanced at the bloody head, one was his stubborn younger brother "Flowers in the Backyard", and the other was Ming Shicai. Killing a backyard flower is not hurt at all, but the "murderous thief" who moved Jiangnan, the master of the first army of the Fenglin Alliance, was in a different place like this, and the end was really miserable.
Ming Shicai is still like this, and it is not easy to think of other military masters, Feng Linwan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, stretched his brows, and said to Gong Xiyue: "Xiao Gonggong, it's not impossible for this Yangzhou to be given to you, but can you let go of the other brothers of my alliance?" ”
"Shut up! Who is your little palace? Gong Xiyue reprimanded, "I haven't seen you for four years, why haven't you grown at all, you are still so narcissistic, so shameless!" Let's be honest with you, your Fenglin Alliance has been completely wiped out, and the remaining few military masters have already fled to the Central Plains! ”
"Impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible, six military masters, only Ming Shi held on to the end, do you think you can win people's hearts by money?" Gong Xiyue's words completely dispelled Feng Linwan's last hope.
Yes, if they were still in the city, they would have been fighting with the orange fantasy a long time ago, but at this time, there was no wind and grass in the city at all, which made Feng Linwan feel cold.
The cold wind howled, making people shiver, and Maple Lin dismounted late, picked up two heads and hung them on the horse's back.
"The Maple Grove Alliance no longer exists, which of you still wants to leave, just leave, I will not force you to stay." Feng Linwan's tone was extremely lonely, becoming a king and defeating, the moment Yan Yunxing turned defeat into victory with one mouth, he guessed that it would be this ending.
"Since that's the case, then I'll ......" A military master was already in his mind, but Shui Zhong shouted fiercely at this time: "Gong Xiyue has not sent troops for a long time, and their troop losses are no less than ours, she deliberately said it to you!" His heart is damned! As long as we attack the city with all our might, their rabble will not be able to resist, as long as we enter Yangzhou City, Yangzhou is not up to us? ”
"But even if they suffer heavy losses, now that the city gate is closed, we have no home to return, the Supreme Alliance's chasing troops will arrive in an instant, and we have no place to defend, so we can only withdraw from Jiangnan!"
"Yes, we don't want to disperse, we just feel that we shouldn't make any more senseless sacrifices, how easy it is to attack the city, we don't have a ladder to rush to the car and fly the zipline, only rely on the stacking of human lives, it is tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree!"
"Are you afraid of death? When I took the money, I swore one by one, swearing to live and die with the Maple Forest Alliance, and at this time I retreated? These white-eyed wolves who can't be fed! The middle of the water was furious, his face turned pale, several military masters looked at each other, bowed their heads and did not dare to answer, but Hamasaki did not open his mouth at this time to persuade: "The military advisor does not need to be angry, Gong Xiyue can regroup the troops and horses in Qingzhou and return to Yangzhou, our Fenglin Alliance leader has a great cause, is not more appealing than her?" Shandong disciples are talented, and their comeback is unknown! Gong Xiyue is only temporarily in charge of Yangzhou for us, and with our strength, we will definitely be able to regain Yangzhou in the future! ”
Hearing this, Feng Linwan was silent, turned over and looked up at Gong Xiyue, suddenly smiled, and said loudly: "I have been fighting with you for decades, whether you borrow the hand of Yan Yunxing or lie down to taste the courage, the final result is that I lost, and I Feng Linwan lost in the evening, but I will never give up." I have gathered a lot of brothers with money, but I have my own principles and means of doing things, not just what you think, Gong Xiyue, you underestimate me too much. ”
The leaders of the Moonlight Department couldn't help but think a little higher in their hearts when they saw that Feng Lin was still smiling and talking eloquently when he arrived late, but Gong Xiyue still didn't have a good face, lowered her voice, and said coldly: "Do you want me to be impressed by you?" I'm sorry, how are you, it has nothing to do with me at all, even if you are the pride of the sky, I won't look at you more, if it weren't for the revenge of the three sacrificed hall masters, Yangzhou, I wouldn't bother to come back at all. ”
Although Gong Xiyue has tried her best to show an indifferent attitude, her magnetic sexy voice always unconsciously makes her a little more charming, and her cold words to Feng Linwan are more like a coquettish temptation full of all kinds of charm to the other party.
Feng Lin was still so narcissistic at night, and no matter what she said, she was already very satisfied to be able to get her word before she finally left. He just wanted to respond a few more sentences, but there was a sound of horses' hooves shaking in the southeast, and the middle of the water hurriedly persuaded: "Alliance leader, the chasing troops have arrived, let's withdraw quickly!" ”
Feng Linwan gritted his teeth, hugged his fist at Gong Xiyue and said: "When I say goodbye, Yangzhou will definitely return to my Feng Linwan's hands, Xiao Gonggong, you are so self-sufficient!" After that, he didn't wait for Gong Xiyue to answer, and led a group of his subordinates to flee to the north.
In a short time, the Supreme Alliance, some of the soldiers and horses of the White Egret Academy led by Zhou Zhou and Zhen Chuanyi, and the Truth Legion rushed to Beicheng, and the domineering president and the true love were about to chase after him, but he heard Tao Yuxiang and Gong Xiyue say at the same time: "Poor Kou Mo chase!" The two of them gave up.
Zhao Meng immediately ordered someone to open the city gate, Arthas led the crowd into the city, and the leaders of the two sides met each other, inevitably greeting each other, followed by a series of post-war trivial matters such as settling soldiers and horses. Busy until the fourth watch, Alsace left the domineering president and Naozu to guard the western city, and then joined the leaders and prepared to go south to Suzhou to celebrate this hard-won victory with other allies.
When she arrived at the gate of the city, Gong Xiyue stopped, took out a letter from her arms and handed it to Zhao Meng, and said with a slightly sad expression: "Give him this letter, he naturally understands." ”
"Boss, aren't you really going to see him?" The lion asked, scratching his head and frowning.
Gong Xiyue shook her head and said, "Don't I want to?" It's just that time is pressing, and there is really no way, so you can do as I tell you......" When she said this, she saw that everyone was depressed and sad, and immediately lifted her spirits, and shouted: "Cheer me up, I am not going to die!" Isn't it more than ten years, just a snap of a finger! Besides, I also drank the wine last night, so don't put on a girly chirping and let my friends see the joke! ”
"Got it, boss." Hongguang Daoren quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the rest of them also showed their happy faces, and reluctantly said goodbye to Gong Xiyue.
Several people turned back in three steps, stopped in five steps, and finally disappeared in the vast night. Gong Xiyue let out a long sigh, Xiao Ran turned around, but a woman's voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Compared with Xiaowen, although your martial arts talent is inferior, you are slightly better in terms of war strategy, which is your advantage."
"Master has won the prize." Gong Xiyue turned around again and respectfully hugged her fists.
In front of her, a middle-aged woman in a black robe gradually appeared, just looking at her appearance, she was unremarkable, and her figure was slightly fat, but her dark eyes revealed an extremely unusual deep demonic intent, if Yan Yunxing's blood pupils gave people fear and panic, then this woman's eyes were like an abyss hell, which would make people feel despair from the bottom of their hearts.
This person is none other than Gong Xiyue's master, the palace master of the Demon God Palace-Ren Xiaoyue.
Seeing that Gong Xiyue did not go south with everyone, she felt very relieved in her heart, waved her hand and said, "This is not a compliment, it is a fact. Your legion, compared with the Fenglin Alliance that stayed in Yangzhou, is almost the same in strength, but you can take advantage of the fact that they have no leader, lie that Fenglin was defeated and died in the evening, and take the base camp in one fell swoop when the opponent's army is in turmoil and has no time to determine whether the rumors are true, which is indeed a war talent that Xiaowen does not have. ”
Gong Xiyue still bowed and stood, and said with a wry smile: "That's still the loss of a lot of soldiers and horses, if it weren't for Zhao Wanli's order to close the city gate in your face, I'm afraid that the remaining people would not be able to stop Feng Linwan's all-out attack on the city." ”
"Anyway, the ending is as you wanted, are you ready to go?" Ren Xiaoyue asked.
Gong Xiyue secretly slandered in her heart, when I was still in Fan Liang Town, you secretly followed, urging, urging, urging, I want to say that you are not ready, you must not kill me......
"The disciple is ready." Gong Xiyue replied unexpectedly.
Ren Xiaoyue nodded and said, "With Xiaowen's talent, there is a high probability that you will break through to the seventh layer, and you must also work hard, and you can't fall behind Xiaowen." Now that you're ready, let's go. ”
"Yes, the disciple must live up to the master's trust, never break the seventh layer, and never go down to the Netherworld Mountain!" Gong Xiyue clenched her small fists and secretly made up her mind in her heart.
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At this time, thirty miles north of Yangzhou, in a dilapidated small mountain village, Fenglin gathered the remnants of soldiers and horses in the evening, and only a few thousand people were killed. The six military masters under his command also sneaked away two of them, but Feng Linwan didn't care, shaking the iron fan and asking, "Each of you can tell me, where should my Feng Lin Alliance go next?" ”
(End of chapter)