The three of them drooped their heads, hating and fearing in their hearts, but they couldn't afford the idea of doing it again, what kind of person is this, is it clearly a humanoid beast.

How did they know that Leng Dye was just for the purpose of teaching them a lesson, and if they used the scimitar, they were afraid that they would not be standing here now, but lying on the ground and cold.

"Do you still disagree? Come out together, no? If not, you have to listen to the two of us, otherwise these three brothers behind me will be your example!"

Leng Ran's eyes flashed with coldness, and he glanced at everyone, and for a while, no one dared to speak against it, even the remaining twelve spiritual vein powerhouses lowered their heads, looking at Leng Ran's afterglow very jealously.

The shot just now was really amazing, and there was no monstrous aura and bells and whistles, but between a punch and a palm, it was close to the point, and after a few breaths, the three of them were completely unable to parry, and the time after that was almost the three of them were beaten all the time, and the wailing and screaming were so miserable.

They even wondered if this young man had a sharp weapon in his hand, and combined with his move to kill people, he would be able to block a few hits, one move, or two? Everyone shook their heads, without the slightest confidence in their hearts.

However, they didn't have so much fear when they looked at Ning Feng, Leng Ran had such a terrifying cultivation at such a young age and strange killing methods, could Ning Feng be so strong? Everyone didn't want to believe that such a demon was enough to defy the sky, if two of them appeared at the same time, or they walked together, wouldn't the world be chaotic?

Ning Feng naturally didn't know what these people thought, and looked at Leng Ran and said.

"How many fights do you have to go through to become proficient in these combat skills, I grew up in the mountains since I was a child, and danger exists all the time, and I don't know how many times I have fought with demonic beasts, but I think I am far inferior to you, and I am really curious about who you are. ”

"A person who should have died is not dead, his hands are naturally stained with countless blood, you don't look at me so strangely, maybe one day you come into contact with a certain level of power, you will understand the sorrow of our people. ”

Leng Dye's words made Ning Feng ponder, and the two of them didn't speak again for a while, because with Leng Dye's deterrence and the sudden appearance of the dragon slaughter before, there was no one who didn't know what to do to breed trouble again.

When the instructor came back again, he glanced at Ning Feng and Leng Dye in surprise, and then saw the three thorns behind Leng Dye that had been beaten into pigs' heads, and one of them couldn't hold back, so he actually laughed.

"Okay, you come with me, tonight's room has been arranged, I will tell you the precautions, you must always be ready to be cannon fodder, I hope you keep my words in mind, recruit, it is really cannon fodder. ”

Ning Feng suddenly spoke, "Instructor, I want to see General Feng, please tell me, just say that there is a person named Ning Feng who wants to see him, and he has something important to report." ”

"Well, I made a note of it, you guys come with me. ”

The instructor thought to himself, do you think you are the first young man who wants to see General Feng, there are more people in the Heavenly Wind Empire who worship General Feng, and he can hear such a bad excuse many times a day.

Ning Feng naturally didn't expect that he would be regarded as an admirer of the Feng Marching Army, which meant that he had no chance to inform the Feng Marching Army in time about the rebels and bandits lurking in Black Moon City and setting fire to the grain.

At night, Ning Feng carried the Chaos Ancient Demon Sutra in his room and began to cultivate, ordinary people have to cultivate the Martial King in order to replace the method of sleeping and resting, and there is still time to relax, and he always has to sleep every once in a while, but Ning Feng's current situation is already the same as the cultivation method of the Martial King powerhouse.

Black Moon City is a second-level city, I don't know how much bigger than a third-level city, and as a military fortress, it has been expanded several times, even compared to Boulder City, it is also one or two times larger, and there are more than 200,000 people in the city.

There are a total of 2,000 soldiers defending the city, the city lord is a strong man with seven spiritual martial arts, and he has always been very close to the Feng family, I heard that the Feng marching army was ordered to take six thousand soldiers to defend the city with one of the ten famous generals, and the city lord personally went out to meet more than ten miles away.

At present, Black Moon City has a total of 5,000 infantry troops, 2,000 cavalry, nearly 1,000 wounded soldiers who are old, weak, sick and disabled, and nearly 1,000 people who have no combat effectiveness, plus newly recruited soldiers, the total number is almost nearly 10,000.

The city lord can be regarded as taking precautions, and began to hoard grain and grass a few months ago, which can last for about a year, and if it does not disturb the people, if the people in the city donate some surplus grain, I am afraid that it can cope with it for two or three years.

However, grain and grass are no better than others, and they cannot be stored in storage rings for a long time, so there are special granaries, and those who guard the grain are the 1,000 old, weak, sick and disabled.

Although it is only a few wounded and weak, ordinary people can't resist it, after all, the minimum cultivation of every soldier is the spirit sealing realm, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if it is injured, it is not those forces in Black Moon City who dare to think crookedly, after all, they still have to consider the punishment of the Feng family and the Tianfeng Empire.

Moreover, the Feng marching army said in front of the people of the city that the army of the poison master will come over soon, and the people who are willing to leave will leave quickly, and those who are not entangled can also go to the city lord's mansion to register and receive the travel expenses, but after these days, the people who left are not even one percent of the whole city, which shows that the Feng family army is still very popular with the people.

So in terms of the granary, the wind marching army still trusts the city lord's arrangement very much, so he doesn't care so much, at this moment, he is frowning and looking at the map under the oil lamp, just probing the horse to report urgently, the second disciple of the poison master Dao Tu personally led the army and the seventh disciple to divide into two ways, day and night to attack and kill the Black Moon City, maybe tomorrow dawn, there will be a fierce battle.

"Uncle Dragon Slayer, how much do you know about this poisoner, why haven't you heard of such a character before? ”

Feng Xingjun walked towards the dragon slaughter who was sitting on a chair behind him wiping the war halberd, and the dragon slaughter stopped, thought for a moment, frowned and said seriously.

"I have been fighting with your father for many years, even before you were born, you never heard of the poisoner, he seemed to appear out of thin air, and he had a good means, and even Feng Shuai suffered a lot of losses. ”

After a pause, he continued as if he remembered something.

"By the way, I haven't heard of this person as a poison master, but I heard the eldest prince mention this person of Hundred Poison Hou, back then, this Hundred Poison Hou was the second brother of your Feng family's ancestor Feng Rin, and his feelings were very deep, and then he fell out without knowing why. This poison master, I heard the eldest prince say that he seems to be a closed disciple of the hundred poisons, that is to say, he must at least be an old monster close to three thousand years old. Of course, it is also possible that he found the transmission of the hundred poisons, and it is also very likely that he is a closed disciple who claims to be a hundred poisons.

Compared with the first conjecture, I prefer the second one, if it is really a three-thousand-year-old monster, I think our battle is a bit child's play, the old monster that has not died for three thousand years, I am afraid that the cultivation is far beyond the scope of the martial king, to the point where we can't imagine. ”

The Wind Marcher nodded, put the map down abruptly, and smiled.

"Uncle Dragon Tu, I found that whether you are facing enemies or subordinates on weekdays, you are always precious to words, why every time you talk to me, it seems like a different person?"

Dragon Tu shook his head and sighed.

"Feng Shuai and I have been old brothers for decades, when you were a baby, I knew that you would be able to become a general commanding the three armies in the future, I killed too many people, so I didn't want to affect future generations, so I never married, you grew up with me, at the age of fourteen, you can serve in the army for the eldest prince for your brother, I knew at that time that the Feng family seems to be infinitely beautiful, but in fact it is like walking on thin ice.

To put it irreverently, the contemporary Emperor of Tianfeng seems to be eloquent and strategic, a corporal of etiquette, and the guests are always full, and capable people flock to him, and he can accept the words of others. However, a person like him happens to be the embodiment of incompetence, resourceful and indecisive, lustful and introverted, and this kind of person will never become the climate.

He imprisoned Feng Shuai's family in the royal capital of the imperial city, which seems to be extremely clever, but everyone can see that he is narrow-minded, and this relationship between monarchs and ministers makes many people chill.

The eldest prince Wen Taowu is strategic, his scheming is far beyond ordinary people, and he can endure the unbearable of ordinary people, this is great wisdom, and it is also a good lord's mind.

Second son, you are the champion of the three armies, you have been famous over the years, and you have won the hearts of the army, no less than your father's majesty, this is what a great general should look like.

The third son's behavior is dissolute, but after all, he is young, and he doesn't understand the current situation of the Feng family, and when he is older, he will naturally understand his brother

These years have not been easy.

It's a pity, Feng Shuai has always forbidden me to mention these things, he said that the Feng family is full of loyalty, and it must not be destroyed in his own hands, the royal family is ruthless, but at least it leaves a way for the Feng family to live, I say so, you should know what I really want to say, right?"

Feng Xingjun nodded, not surprised at all, Long Tu has such a personality, he usually rarely speaks at the beginning, and even more disdainful of lies and words with a clear conscience.

"I understand what Uncle Longtu means, and I also asked the eldest brother what he meant, but the eldest brother said that he was afraid that his father would be sad, and the time had not yet come, so my Feng family could only take one step at a time now. Forget it, Uncle Dragon Tu, let's not say these disappointing words, let's analyze tomorrow's battle. ”

Dragon Tu nodded, pointing to the large map posted on the wall.

"I also received the news, according to the poison division's usual blitzkrieg play, the two teams he sent this time will definitely be unremittingly day and night, sooner or later there will be a zhang, I think, we might as well wait for work, tonight we will divide the army into two places, out of the city to ambush them, they are better than the soldiers, it is said that each led 20,000 horses, a total of 40,000, we just can't win this war, but also give them a head drink, extinguish their prestige, and strengthen the morale of our three armies. ”

"Okay, without further ado, Uncle Longtu and I will set off immediately, each with a thousand iron horsemen out of the city to ambush, and when the time comes, we can quickly get out and return to the city to hold on. ”

After the wind marched the army, he summoned the officers and men of the army and began to arrange the defense and transfer the troops.

The night passed quickly, and the next day dawned, Ning Feng heard the noise outside, went out to take a look, and found that half of the sky was full of colorful spiritual power surging wildly, and the siege boulders smashed on the city wall and remembered the earth-shattering sound, fire oil, and arrows fell like rain, and the city was chaotic.

"What's wrong?" Ning Feng casually grabbed one of his team members and asked.

"Oh, it is said that last night General Feng and General Long Tu led their troops out of the city, and they were besieged and killed by nearly 10,000 people under the command of a man in white on the way, and they fought for more than an hour before returning to the city with more than 500 iron horses. ”