Just when he was about to kill his relatives in righteousness and fight painfully, Feng Zhuo instinctively smelled a hint of danger. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

The strong sense of uneasiness that came from the hemispherical building below that resembled a pearl necklace suddenly jumped in my heart.

Feng Zhuo frowned, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, he opened his mouth, and the raised hand slowly drooped.

He summoned an attendant beside him and ordered, "Tell the other side that I want to talk to the king of Beisha!" ”

"Yes, sir."

In the distance, they saw a faint point of light appear from the huge army that looked like a cloud wall storm standing in the sky.

The point of light quickly zoomed in, and a young general wearing yellow armor stepped on a long-handled broadsword and rode into the dust.

"Huh......" Yan Guan narrowed his eyes, and a hint of an incredible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Don't you attack directly?" ”

He is worthy of a great general, and has an instinctive and sensitive reaction to war like a beast.

There should be about 200,000 troops coming from the opposite side, because it is a rapid march and does not want to delay so much time, so it is impossible to pour the whole country's troops.

There are 34,000 people in Beisha itself, plus 25,000 people provided by Jian Kuobei, a total of 60,000.

Maybe it was the fiasco of the previous mine battle that made Jian Kuobei see the strength of Turtle Castle, or maybe it was Sha Kailan, the illegitimate son of an imposter who resembled the emperor, that inspired Jian Kuobei, in short, he was willing to throw himself into Beisha and spare no effort to fight together.

It fills them with confidence.

Although Yan Guan didn't fully trust this cunning Chen Zhou Taishou, he could only take one step at a time at this moment.

According to his understanding of Jian Kuobei, even if he is defeated, he can completely defect at that time, and then return to the embrace of Nansha, so that he can still get a fake intention to surrender to the enemy, but in fact, it is to drag the Beisha army, so as to make up for the reason for the troubles in the future.

But—he glanced at Sha Kailan, who was dressed in white robes, beside him, and the swordsmith who was further away.

I don't know why, but the existence of these two people gave him great confidence and gave him reason to believe that the hidden danger he had just envisioned would not come.

At this time, there was also a trace of surprise and a hint of disappointment on Liang Mingfeng's face.

If the other party attacked directly just now, then with 10,000 people against 200,000, the other party must be very tired after a long journey, and here there is the Turtle Fort defense line jointly built by him and Wei Gong with the cooperation of tens of thousands of people, and it is easy to wait for work, and it can easily eliminate half of the opponent's people in a short period of time and give them a blow.

However, the commander of the other side was obviously much more cautious than he had imagined.

Maybe Feng Zhuo didn't think so, but he still sent a messenger according to his instinct.

The man came to the front of the Turtle Castle, and when he saw the huge round fortresses that shone in the sun, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he almost forgot what he was coming for.

What the hell is this......

That was his first thought, and after a slight loss of consciousness, the white figure in front of him pulled him back from the brain vortex.

"Everyone, I am here to communicate on behalf of the general, and the general hopes to talk to the king of Beisha."

If one of the parties is too weak, or in order not to cause misery due to excessive war, most of them will have a dialogue to ensure that a reasonable solution can be reached, and if the two sides cannot agree, they will enter the normal war link.

Before the battle, the personal safety of both parties must be fully guaranteed.

To the comfort of the guards, no matter in any era or in any world, there are always some more decent regulations that can ensure the correctness of war.

Everyone in Beisha looked at each other, and finally everyone's eyes focused on Liang Mingfeng.

Even the commander of the army, Yan Guan, would not think that the so-called Beisha King was referring to himself at this time, but ......

The corner of his eye fell on Liang Mingfeng's face, although this person's appearance was so similar to the previous emperor, after all, he was just unintentionally, or to be precise, he found the imposter himself.

Will he be able to take on the great responsibilities of this session, or will I be able to put everyone's lives on him?

Yan Guan calmed his breath and said, "It's better for me to ......"

"Okay." Liang Mingfeng replied calmly and crisply.

This......

Yan Guan's eyes widened in horror, and he wanted to slap him to the ground, this imposter was even more excessive than the original one, did he really think of himself as the illegitimate son of the emperor?

Why are you doing this on our behalf?!

"Your Majesty Kailan......"

"It's fine." Liang Mingfeng comforted him, then turned his face to look at the other party's envoy calmly, "Since that's the case, I want to bring two more entourage, don't you think this request is too much?" ”

Hearing Liang Mingfeng say this, Yan Guan breathed a sigh of relief.

This kid is still a little self-aware, and knows that he has to bring me to make decisions, and with my skills, even if there is danger, it shouldn't be a problem to protect him back.

After the two sides agreed, each of the two sides sent several representatives of the supreme voice to converge in the center of the battle line.

Here is Liang Mingfeng, Wei Gong plus Yan Guan.

On the opposite side is the first commander of Nansha, the great general Feng Zhuo, and the first master in the army who followed him, the dragon and lion general known as the sandstorm dragon with the tenfold realm - Xue Bing.

Even if he had a premonition, even when he saw that figure flying from the opposite side, Feng Zhuo couldn't stop the excitement in his heart, but it wasn't until now, when the other party was standing quietly in front of him, that he suddenly felt trembling all over.

This Sha Kailan is so similar to His Majesty the Emperor who has followed him for more than forty years, his silver curly hair, including those jewel-like silver eyes, and delicate facial features, are like a young emperor standing in front of him.

Feng Zhuo's legs went limp, and he almost instinctively knelt down on the sword, and shouted excitedly at him.

There was a moment when he suspected that the young man in front of him was the illegitimate son of the former emperor who had come back from the dead, the one named Sha Kailan, who he hid as a treasure and entrusted it to him until his deathbed.

But how is this possible......

I ...... him with my own hands

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and stood in place in a daze, looking at each other calmly.

"Hello, I'm Feng Zhuo, the general of Shajian Country."

……

"Oops."

In the palace of Hengtian City, Sha Muqing suddenly jumped up from the throne.

The surrounding officials were taken aback.

The delicate face looked extremely gloomy, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

They had never seen His Majesty in such a panicked state.

"General, help me contact the General."