The appearance of heroes is always the wish of all mankind, and almost without hesitation, all of them raised their weapons, and the flames of hatred burned as if they were about to burn the sky.

"We're attacking behind their backs, let's kill! Brothers! The deputy city lord jumped on his mount and rushed forward.

Even if he wasn't a knight, the confident aura on his body also drove everyone, and the remaining tens of thousands of people surged, and the torrent instantly turned into a sharp knife and stabbed at the vests of more than 8,000 people including Ling Yun!

Of course, tens of thousands of people could not appear at once, but when they appeared, Roger finally understood what Ling Yun meant.

Eight thousand people, under the cover of endless smoke and dust, suddenly slowed down.

"They've found us, don't give them a chance, rush brothers!!" The deputy city lord took this opportunity to boost his morale.

"Funny." Roger pouted.

Then, in the stunned eyes of tens of thousands of defeated troops, the originally closed city gate suddenly opened, and Lingyun and a group of knights entered the city, leaving them with only a closed gate and ......

"They're all in range, call me!!" As soon as the people around Roger gave an order, the artillery fire of all the turrets instantly overwhelmed tens of thousands of people!

"How so...... How so!! The deputy city lord looked at the magic cannon that was getting closer and closer, and the fear in his eyes devoured him like a nightmare! The tens of thousands of people led by the deputy city lord were not all wiped out, the remaining thousands of people were completely scattered, and they had no commander to find their own way to survive, and the best way was of course to find friendly forces.

Ling Yun's goal had been achieved, and he did not continue to give the order to pursue.

"All rest, the battle is over." Ling Yun said.

"My lord, there is also a city pillar [fortress] in the city, you see." Roger said.

"Do you think our artillery fire will be able to break through the fortress?" Ling Yun glanced at Roger with interest.

"Hmph, don't say that we will break the fortress, it will be good if the fortress does not attack us now." Ling Yun said: "Now that we are resting, there is no need to do anything. ”

"......" Roger glanced at this young man who was not knowing how many times younger than himself, and really couldn't figure out what Ling Yun thought.

Forget it, I'm tired too, so let's get some rest.

"There's someone from the City Lord's Mansion." The man who was standing next to Roger suddenly entered the tower and said half-kneeling in front of Ling Yun.

"Okay, Roger, follow me." Ling Yun said.

"Me?" Roger paused for a moment, could it be that Lingyun wanted to repeat the strategy in the inner city of Fengguan?

"Just look at it." Ling Yun's words shattered his conjecture.

"Yes, Marshal." Roger agreed.

The man who led the way didn't look at Roger, and simply led the two to a house under the city.

The person who came was a young man, and when he saw Ling Yun coming in, he took out a letter without a trace and put it on the blue table.

"Are you ......" Ling Yun glanced at the young man and suddenly said, "Actually younger than me?!" ”

"My lord......" Roger rolled his eyes, he really didn't know why Ling Yun would notice this.

It's not surprising that a messenger is a young recruit, after all, there are a lot of young people on the border who have been abandoned by their families and are destitute.

"Yes...... It's quite young......" replied the young man.

"Well, say it yourself, what do you want to do. I believe that you can come here, and I guess you also know what is going on outside the city, and soon you will be recognized as traitors, and in order to appease the mistakes of the people above and the anger of the emperor, you can only become outcasts and be branded as traitors. Ling Yun whispered out the door.

Roger and the others noticed this, but didn't get it.

"Faith." Luo reminded Ling Yun in a word.

"Young talents, but they are envied by the family or are not from the clan, they are exiled from the center of power, and they can only grow old here, unable to progress, and unable to give up on themselves, they can only rise up and resist." Ling Yun smiled, his words were like a story, but they poked into the young man's heart.

Before Roger and the others could react, the young man over there who was also stunned by Ling Yun's words like them suddenly grabbed the envelope on the table and threw it at Ling Yun!

"I can help you, if you kill me now............" As soon as Ling Yun's words fell with a calm smile, the envelope immediately bypassed Ling Yun and rushed out of the house.

"You ......" The young man stood up suddenly, his green face was full of annoyance, anger, uneasiness, unwillingness, disdain, all the feelings in his heart, and his face was full of blood.

"Boom!" Ling Yun's smile intensified, and at the same time, there was a sudden explosion behind him, and countless ice blades rushed into the house desperately from outside the door, like a fierce beast to swallow Ling Yun.

"Stop!" As soon as the young man raised his hand, the ice blade in the sky finally stopped a few millimeters behind Ling Yun.

At the same time, the blue table beneath the young man instantly turned into countless snowflakes* throughout the room.

Roger and the person from the Imperial Maiden Flower were shocked at the same time, they didn't expect that the young man had already prepared two ways to kill Ling Yun at the same time, and neither of them found out.

"The city lord of Fengcheng is lonely, with an empty shelf, no power or power, and he is also in-depth and simple, and he is not treated by the people of Fengcheng. Today, it seems that the city lord of Fengcheng is really not simple. Ling Yun said.

"You, it's not simple." The City Lord of Fengcheng stared at Ling Yun's face, as if he wanted to see Ling Yun's thoughts from Ling Yun's face.

"No, no, no, how can you say that, I, it's not easy to describe." Ling Yun smiled: "There are many things I can do, such as rescuing the people you care about." ”

"Why do you say that?!" The face of the City Lord of Fengcheng was ugly.

"Why do I say that? Well, you give me the fortress and swear allegiance to me, and I'll tell you why! With a smile on Ling Yun's face, the City Lord of Fengcheng squeezed his hand around Ling Yun's neck and pressed Ling Yun to the ice behind him.

"Believe it or not, I killed you!" The face of the City Lord of Fengcheng turned red.

The person from Roger and Emperor Maiden immediately prepared to fight, but Ling Yun was in the hands of the Fengcheng City Lord, so it was still a question of how to come down.

"I hate being threatened like this." A blood-red color spread out behind Ling Yun, his smile suddenly disappeared, and with a frown, he directly pinched his left hand on the neck of the Fengcheng City Lord, and violently pushed the Fengcheng City Lord back and slammed it on the wall on the other side.

"Why, come on, kill me, you can do it now!" Ling Yun frowned and shouted at the City Lord of Fengcheng.

"Don't think I dare!" The Fengcheng City Lord put his hands on Ling Yun's neck, and a few tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

"You just don't dare, you piece of shit!" Ling Yun slapped his right hand, and Roger and the others were almost stunned.

Ling Yun didn't have any handle in his hands, everything was just words, as long as the city lord of Fengcheng was willing, he could turn Ling Yun into ice powder with a single thought.

However, the Fengcheng City Lord did not do this.

Over the years, this burden has been buried deep in his heart, and he didn't expect this man to dig up these things as soon as they met.

The Fengcheng City Lord let go of Ling Yun and touched the place where his face was beaten, but found that his hands were wet.

"Yes...... Information on the Imperial Flower? Roger understood something, too, but the answer from the person next to him was a little unexpected.

"It's not." He didn't know what was going on.

"That's enough, wait until that time to cry." Ling Yun looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes flashing with a trace of sadness that was not easy to understand.

The young man noticed what flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, froze for a moment, stood up, and walked out the door.

"Dashuai." Roger asked Ling Yun.

"I'm going to rest when I'm ready to take over the army." Ling Yun commanded and disappeared outside the door.

"Do you want to arrange for someone to ......," the Imperial Maiden discussed with Roger.

"No, it's enough, we can't afford to lose more brothers." Roger shook his head.

The ice outside the door began to crumble, losing its magical control and melting in the daylight, along with the soldiers who served as guards and rested nearby, as well as the residents who lived nearby.

The inner city of Fengguan was already empty, and in addition to collecting some important materials, Adida's army passed directly through here and arrived at Fengcheng in the early morning of the next day.

On the top floor of the [fortress], the city lord of Fengcheng sat under the sun, looking into the distance in a quiet daze.

The footsteps of "crying" approached slowly, and the footsteps of the people who came were very light, for fear that they would disturb the city lord of Fengcheng.

"Have you figured it out?" Ling Yun asked.

"Why?" The City Lord of Fengcheng was asking, but there was no clear question.

"Because a grasshopper will grab any leaf that survives." Ling Yun said.

"Grasshopper?" Ling Yun seemed to say a word that was difficult to understand.

"I can see what kind of person you are. If there is a glimmer of hope, you will never give up, just like your ice. Ling Yun said, "You are very smart, but I don't know why, you are very weak. Why you are in such a remote part of the border, why you can hardly leave your home, why you dare not wield real power, these are all things I try to know. But sometimes there are too many questions to be answered because as long as the questions point to a conjecture at the same time, then the conjecture is valid. ”

"Why did you come to die? I don't know exactly what kind of thinking you've gone through, but what I'm giving you is the only hope in despair, so you'll be begging. Ling Yun didn't wait for him to speak.

"As long as you can do it, I, [Bruce Brahma], am willing to follow you for the rest of my life, without regrets." Brahma didn't look back, looked at the sky and said lightly.

Enough, Ling Yun knew that he had received his most basic recognition.

"I am a genius in the family, but I am just a child who was exceptionally allowed to enter the side branch of the sect from the side branch." Brahma's first sentence made it clear to Ling Yun that he would not take his family for Ling Yun in the future: "When I first entered the sect family, I saw her dancing...... I fell in love with her, she was also a genius, but she was plotted to become unable to cultivate, and was forced to marry an old man, but how could I make her suffer, so I fought, and as a result, everyone close to me died because of my incompetence...... Then, she married the old man, and I couldn't protect her, and I was blackmailed, and I was forced to leave there......"

Brief, sad, equivalent to saying nothing, but saying everything.

"Enough, from today onwards, you will be alone with me, and I will bring you to her." Ling Yun said.

"You mean?" Brahma turned his head sharply, only to find the firmness in Ling Yun's pupils.

"No...... But when we reach the end of this path, I promise that she will be waiting for you at the end. Ling Yun said.

"The end?"

"Flower Dynasty!" Although Hua Di knew about Ling Yun's variable, when the people he sent arrived, everything was irreparable, the Feng Pass was broken, and the other two levels were under pressure, and they were tired of dealing with the enemy every day.

The battle situation was still sticky, after Emperor Adida's three good words, the people sent by Hua Di immediately contacted the people in the other two levels, and quickly formed a new triangular defensive belt, and at the same time, Adida's mid-lane army also arrived in Fengcheng, but it was unable to deal with this new defensive belt for a while.

"If only we could tear this belt of defense apart as well." These are the specious words that Emperor Adida asked people to bring to Ling Yun.

But Ling Yun had absolutely no intention of continuing, and the 100,000 people promised by Emperor Adida finally came in a hurry after the army was stationed, and Ling Yun immediately went to visit this army that he had been waiting for for a long time.

"How is it, our legendary [Ji Jiajun] of Adida?" Bigra asked with a smirk.

Ling Yun is still the generalissimo, but here he can do something.

Because this is the emperor's tacit permission, the emperor thinks that what Ling Yun wants is an elite of 100,000 people, and if Ling Yun can't get what he wants, he will beg harder.

It's a pity that from the very beginning, Ling Yun knew that this would be the result.

Or, from the very beginning, Emperor Adida lost, and when it comes to calculations, Ling Yun's mind is not as deep as the sea that can be described.

Ji Jiajun, Ji Jiji, Ji Jiji's younger brother [Marshal Whirlwind] Ji Whirlwind, heh.

Ling Yun smiled: "Of course, I am very satisfied. ”

Why did the legendary Ji Jiajun come later than the first-line army? The answer to this question is simple, because they actually came from the rear.

The legendary Ji Jiajun, why is it not the army on the front line? Why did it become Biglas's means of calculating Lingyun? The Ji family army was once in the limelight, and was even known as the patron saint of Adida, but all this disappeared with the wind after their marshal Ji Whirlwind was executed in the name of treason.

The backbone of the Ji Jiajun used to either go with the old marshal or left the Ji Jiajun, and after decades of erosion, the current Ji Jiajun has long since left its name, if it weren't for the reputation of the year, the Ji Jiajun would have disappeared long ago.

However, today's Ji Jiajun is no longer an army, 80% of its personnel are firehead troops, and some of the remaining combat strength are recruits who have been squeezed in, a group of unlucky ghosts who will never come out.