"Miao Junfeng, do you still want to use the same trick on me as you did last time? Unfortunately, you're going to be disappointed!

I won't talk much nonsense to you, I will give you two choices, one is surrender and the other is death. You have a quarter of an hour to think, and after a quarter of an hour, if you don't answer, I will default to your choice of death. ”

Bismarck's voice was loud, and he wanted not only to convey his meaning to Miao Junfeng, but also to let the army behind Miao Junfeng hear his words.

It's better to put pressure on Miao Junfeng than on the army behind him. Not much, even if only tens of thousands of people's minds fluctuate, the entire army will boil in an instant, and Miao Junfeng can't resist even if he wants to stop this situation.

The morale of the army is unstable, and the morale is low. If morale is low, combat effectiveness will plummet. Without a high morale and a combat-ready army, no matter how large the number is, it is no different from ordinary people.

However, to Bismarck's disappointment, his words were like a pebble thrown into the sea, and they had no effect at all.

This result made Simai have a touch of admiration for Miao Junfeng.

It is not easy to twist the hearts of soldiers into a rope and tie this rope to one's body. Even if it is himself, he may not be able to do what he does.

Five minutes later, Miao Junfeng stretched his waist and shouted to Bismarck: "Marshal Bismarck, if you have any tricks, just let the horse come." The men in our army are not vegetarians.

You don't think that under the suppression of the power of faith, the men of our army will not be able to play at their usual level! I can tell you responsibly that if you do not come with your army today, I will be at the foot of Petersburg.

Today, I can give you a chance to make the first move. lest I leave an indelible shadow in your heart, and be crowned with titles such as cunning, disrespecting the old and loving the young.

What do you think? If you accept my offer, launch your attack! I'd also like to see how the regular armies of the Westlanders fought the war! ”

Miao Junfeng's words were like a spark on the dry grassland, and all the soldiers of the Western People's Kingdom who heard Miao Junfeng's words were all in high spirits and had a strong desire to fight.

This phenomenon made Bismarck's mind immediately heavy, and he couldn't understand why Miao Junfeng's words were so inflammatory, and his own words were so weak.

"Teacher, teacher, soldiers are waiting for your order!" Cinder noticed the teacher's abnormality and hurriedly reminded him.

"Good! Since he is so anxious and doesn't want to live, let's give them a ride!

The bow battalion is ready, the cavalry regiment is ready, the infantry regiment is ready, in order, the general offensive begins! ”

"Knock, knock, knock..."The war drums sounded, and the bow and arrow battalions of the Western army pulled the bowstrings tightly in unison, and were about to shoot the first round of arrow rain.

The corners of Miao Junfeng's mouth rose, as if he had expected it, but he just rode on the horse and drank lightly: "Prevention!" ”

With a "bang", the first round of arrow rain came as scheduled. But after encountering Miao Junfeng's turtle-like defense, the arrow rain offensive did not have any effect at all.

Bismarck's brow furrowed, his gaze sharp, he caught Miao Junfeng's contempt. His own way of attacking seemed to be completely expected by him.

"Cavalry regiment, attack! Bow Battalion Auxiliary Attack! The Legion of Faith blesses the Cavalry Regiment with God's blessing! Bismarck didn't think much about it, and threw himself into the battle.

Clusters of golden light rose from the Faith Legion, each of which accurately entered the body of a knight.

The knight covered by the light cluster does not have any change in its own combat power, but when it takes damage, its healing ability will be doubled.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the knight legion rushed into the barrier, and quickly rushed straight to the camp of the defense of the Miaojunfeng army.

"It turns out that people who break into the isolation zone will not be harmed, and the power of holiness has a suppressive effect on the separation." A smile appeared on Miao Junfeng's face.

The reason why he let Bismarck attack first was to see what the barrier was doing. If the barrier has no effect on people without the blessing of the people, then he can turn the passive into the active, and it is only a matter of time before the troops come to the city of Petersburg.

Bismarck was still indifferent when she saw Miao Junfeng, and she suddenly felt an uneasy warning in her heart. He didn't know why he had this kind of alarm, but this innate self-protection had saved him countless times.

"The right to train the soldiers, listen to my ......"

Without waiting for Bismarck's command, ghosts appeared out of thin air in the dark isolation zone. Some are shaped like oxen, some are shaped like skeletons, and some are deadly yaksha riding skeletal war horses.

Not only did Bismarck not react to the accident, but the knights who confronted the ghosts face-to-face were even more panicked and rushed to fight.

Miao Junfeng laughed, and he laughed louder after seeing a large area of the knight legion on their backs.

Whether it is the Western Kingdom or the Imperial Court, ghosts and ghosts belong to the Yin Thing. Since it is a yin thing, why can't the ghost lords and ghost warlords stay where they can?

Originally, he was still worried about their arrival, but unexpectedly, the priest's hall kindly helped him solve this difficulty. If such a good venue is not used well, it will not live up to the good intentions of the priest's temple.

"Big brother, whoever is your enemy is doomed to bad luck. The Temple of the Priests never dreamed that their dark powers would be so harnessed by you. ”

"Hehe, except for the priest's hall, the old boy of Smarck probably even has the heart to die. He didn't count it even if he didn't calculate, the reinforcements invited by Junfeng would be an army of ghosts.

The army of ghosts is not an army of humans, as long as they are not scattered, the army of ghosts cannot be killed. ”

Solomon and the unicorn who came to Miao Junfeng's side sang and praised Miao Junfeng. It's rare for them to boast about their handsome style at the same time as they have such a tacit understanding.

"Kirin, let the army of ghosts retreat immediately. The people of the Holy See are not stupid, and I don't want to add experience to them. Miao Junfeng was unmoved by their praise, and his mind was all focused on the battlefield.

"Howler! I'll come when I go! The unicorn's figure flickered, just like when it came, and instantly appeared by the side of King Li.

After a brief exchange with King Li, King Li shouted loudly, and led his ghost army to slowly disappear without blinking under the gaze of Si Mai.

When the army of ghosts left the battlefield, the bloody corpses in the barrier made Bismarck spat out a mouthful of blood. But he didn't languish like last time, and the evil energy on his body was higher than the other.

Of the tens of thousands of knights under his command, less than 10,000 have now returned completely. This was just a short confrontation and Miao Junfeng's active retreat.

If he held on a little longer, all the knights he sent would be spared, and all of them would fall in this battle.

"Miao Junfeng, you are very good, so good that I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood!" Bismarck's face turned pale, and his anger made his voice change tone.

"Teacher, hold steady. The war has only just begun, and it is not certain who will win or lose. His withdrawal should have been aware of the arrival of reinforcements from our side.

When reinforcements from the Holy See and the Priesthood arrive, I think his time of pride will come to an end. ”

"Well said! Originally, I thought he was a talent and wanted to keep him alive! But now, I have changed my mind, I want him to die, and I want to use his blood to pay tribute to the yin spirit of our fallen soldiers! ”

"Teacher, you'll get what you want." Hind comforted Bismarck on the one hand, and locked on Miao Junfeng tightly with a murderous gaze on the other.