Chapter 113: The Centurion Makes a Cold Stain Shot
"Is that true?" the bandit leader's eyes lit up, the adult who had asked him to do this had promised him a lot of benefits last night, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to show favor to the scar man.
"Let's talk about something more practical, let's talk about it, after the matter is completed, what benefit can I have? Also, what exactly do you want me to do, you must know that the Feng Marching Army is a strong martial artist.
Don't talk about us, ordinary martial kings are very jealous of him, and he is a complete madman when he fights. I don't think a group of us Spirit Vein Realm ants can compete with him!"
As soon as the scar man talked about the wind marching army, he was suddenly in awe, reverence and fear, at the beginning, the general flag of the Feng family was the pride of the scar man, but in the big war, he became a deserter, and there was no longer a chance to charge side by side with the wind marching army.
"This is natural, a great temptation, and you have to have a life to enjoy it, if you really ask me to fight head-on with the madman of the Feng family, I might as well wipe my neck now.
Don't worry, someone spent a lot of money to let us sneak into Black Moon City quietly and burn the grain and grass of the Feng Marching Army, as for the Feng Marching Army and the soldiers under his command, naturally there are people fighting with them, how about it, it's not difficult, right?"
The bandit leader laughed, then stretched out his hand, and the scarred man understood, and also reached out to shake his hand.
"Happy cooperation! Tomorrow evening, we will see you in Black Moon City, those with red scarves on their foreheads are all their own people, you should also pay attention and say goodbye!"
The bandit leader got up, and there was a moment of struggle in the scar man's eyes, after all, in the Feng family's army in Black Moon City, there were many brothers in life and death who had been in trouble with him, and now he only had two choices, one was to act according to the agreement, and the other was to kill him now while the bandit leader was unprepared.
During the war, grain and grass were the lifeblood of the army, and although martial arts cultivation was the way of cultivation, the realm of the martial king was barely able to eat grains for several days, not drink water or sleep.
If it really burned down the granary of the Feng marching army in Black Moon City, I am afraid that no matter how brave the Feng family's army is, it is doomed to a great defeat.
The scar man struggled and hesitated in his eyes, looking at the back of the bandit leader who was getting farther and farther away, gritted his teeth suddenly, and said in his heart, people will not be destroyed for themselves. Even if the heroic temperament of the Wind Marching Army is willing to give him a chance, the Overseer Army will secretly decree the Heavenly Wind Empire to cut off his own head.
Those who flee from the battle will be killed without forgiveness, and those who occupy the mountain will be the king, and the nine clans will be punished!
Although he has not yet occupied the mountain as the king, but he has fallen into the grass, there is no turning back, he sighed sadly in his heart, thinking of his old mother in the imperial capital.
In order to enforce the ban and enforce strict military discipline, all the soldiers and generals' families were taken hostage and settled in the royal capital, which was ostensibly a reward for meritorious officials, but in fact it was a disguised threat.
This point, even the Feng family, which is a very popular minister, is no exception, and the Feng family is the object of key care in all families, Feng Shuai's wife, eldest son and youngest son, as soon as they entered the imperial city, they have not stepped out of the royal capital for ten years.
In addition to Feng Shuai personally facing the saint, he didn't even have a chance to reunite with his family, but he missed his relatives in Kyoto with his second son Feng Marching in the bleak wind and cold moon at the border pass.
It took a lot of effort for Ning Feng to stop Leng Dye with the big man who led the way in the village, and the six of them slipped out of the village, Leng Dye immediately looked at Ning Feng and asked.
"I can understand why you want to stop me, can't the cultivation of the two of us kill the two just now?"
Ning Feng signaled him to calm down when he heard this, and said with a wry smile.
"I told you before, I have some relationship with the Feng family, since Second Brother Feng is in trouble, I can't sit idly by, it's easy to kill these people, but that will startle the snake, wouldn't Black Moon City be even more dangerous?"
"Then what do you say, how easy it is for us to deal with these guys one by one, so that the people in the village can go back again. Leng Dye said.
"I know, in this way, Brother Zhang, you go back with these little brothers first, my friends and I will go to do some things, at the latest three days, you go back to the village to have a look, if those people are gone just now, you can bring the villagers back. ”
The big man surnamed Zhang was skeptical, but he still took a few other villagers back to the cave. Ning Feng saw a few people walking away, so he spoke again.
"In this way, the time they agreed just now is tomorrow night when it gets dark, and we still have more than a day to prepare, I want to go and put the old man's ashes into the ground first, and then we will sneak into Black Moon City to contact Second Brother Feng. ”
"Whatever you want, I don't bother to think about these troubles anyway. ”
Cold Dye still looks indifferent.
Ning Feng smiled helplessly, knowing that he was by nature, but he stopped after just a few steps and said awkwardly.
"Oh no, I forgot to ask about the location of the Martial King's Mausoleum, forget it, I think we're better in Black Moon City......"
Leng Ran didn't speak, and Ning Feng went on the road again, and an hour later, the two handed over a full fifty beast spirit crystals, and slowly entered Black Moon City under the careful interrogation and strange eyes of the soldiers guarding the city.
The soldiers defending the city wondered in their hearts, everyone knew that Black Moon City was about to face a big battle, and the people were all rushing to run out, leaving here to join their relatives in distant places, how could there be two young people who went to the city like this, aren't you going to die?
"My name is Ning Feng. Ning Feng felt embarrassed to be with Leng Ran, and the title was a troublesome problem.
"I know, hey, look over there, let's go over there. ”
Leng Ran saw that there were many people in front of him, and ran over without paying attention to Ning Feng. Ning Feng smiled embarrassedly, this guy ......
Just now, I just wanted to say, we keep calling each other so much, it doesn't seem to be very good, how do you know that you ran away before you opened your mouth, Ning Feng touched his nose and followed helplessly.
"Conscription, conscription! All cultivators above the spirit can sign up, the spirit realm is an ordinary soldier, the spirit vein realm is a centurion, the spirit martial realm is a thousand-commander, after the martial arts realm meets General Feng, he is recognized as the general of the Feng family's headquarters, everyone, the army of the poison master is coming, this is the home of our Tianfeng people, do you want to see them encroach on our city......!
Ning Feng was stunned for a moment, it turned out to be a conscription, and then he thought, conscription, doesn't it mean that the war is already quite anxious, the conscription documents of the imperial city and the royal capital have not yet been issued, and the Feng Marching Army will recruit soldiers without authorization, this is a big crime, he will never do this unless he has to.
"How about it, should we sign up? Just in time for a chance to meet Second Brother Feng. ”
Ning Feng looked at Leng Ran and asked, the latter shrugged indifferently and motioned for himself to please, Ning Feng didn't think much about it, and ran forward to write the names and cultivation of himself and Leng Ran.
Ning Feng had asked Leng Ran what kind of cultivation he was doing now, and he was able to collide with a sixth-level demonic beast without being injured, Leng Dye just perfunctorily said that he was about the same as himself, so Ning Feng was behind the two of them.
After reporting the conscription roster, Ning Feng and Leng Ran were taken aside to line up, and initially observed the recruits around them, most of them were in the Spirit Sealing Realm, and there were only about a dozen in the Spirit Vein Realm.
The officers and soldiers in charge seemed to have encountered something, and hurriedly ran away, and this recruit room was actually a separate open space, surrounded by old black and white cloths, surrounded by hundreds of people.
"Hey, my name is Copper Hammer, this is my own brother's copper mallet, I will choose the squad leader later, that is, the centurion, remember to choose our two brothers, if you don't agree, my fists are not easy to speak!"
The two big men with five big and three thick men walked to the middle, and viciously swept everyone to threaten that these two brothers were actually cultivators with four spiritual veins.
"Snort...... What kind of things are you two, the four spiritual veins dare to be arrogant in front of Uncle Ben!"
A red-haired, extremely ugly old man sneered, his face full of disdain.
"Old fellow, you're looking for death!"
The big man who spoke earlier puffed up his muscles and smashed it with a big fist, and the old man turned to one side, quickly dodged and continued to sneer.
"Hey, a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs, you say your name is Copper Hammer, why isn't your brother called Hammer?"
When the other big man on the side heard this, he also roared and rushed over, and the three of them immediately became a mess.
"What are you doing, do you want to rebel, don't you? The army of the poison master hasn't come yet, you recruits have started fighting first, you think you can fight very well, right, come, try to fight me!"
As soon as the instructor who went out before came back, he saw a mess around him, and other people, including Ning Feng, were standing aside to watch the play, and the three people in the middle crackled and beat that happy, and they were immediately angry, and after a roar, they pointed to their heads and said.
Syllable......
"Which bastard hit me?"
The instructor was angry, there are really people who dare to do it, there are a lot of thorns in this batch of recruits, dare to challenge their authority, let me know who it is, I won't beat you to death.
Everyone kept their mouths shut, even the three people who were fighting stopped, and they all looked behind the instructor, and as soon as the instructor turned his head, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Hello General Long!"
Long Tu, one of the top ten generals under Feng Shuai, is domineering and unsmiling, and was sent to Feng Xingjun's side to assist Feng Xingjun, some people say that Feng Xingjun is crazy, but he is not terrible, but Long Tu is a veritable butcher, which makes people frightened, not to mention the enemy, even these soldiers are extremely afraid when they see the knife wound on his face that reaches to his neck.
"You two, as the two centurions of this group, disobedient, kill!"
Long Tu looked at Ning Feng and Leng Randao, and left after speaking, he didn't even want to say a word, long after he left, no one dared to speak, but everyone's cold sweat had already soaked their clothes.
"The two of them, why?" The three people who had fought before actually spoke in unison, staring at Ning Feng and Leng Dye with the same hatred.
"Forget it, you can solve it yourself, I'll go to the other teams first. ”
When the instructor saw Long Tu say this, he knew that he had acquiesced in the fight between the group of recruits, and he left without saying a word.
"Are you coming or am I coming?" Leng Ran turned his head to Ning Feng and asked, before Ning Feng could speak, he heard Leng Ran continue again, "Forget it, I just have itchy hands, just watch here." ”
After a stick of incense, Ning Feng looked at the three people who were standing behind Leng Dye with their heads bowed like pigs, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt very sympathetic to them, It's okay, what are you going to do when you come out, it's okay, people who don't know still think that the three of you are brothers.