Early the next morning, Zhang Fan left the iron wall to guard Bohai City, personally led the army of 100,000 under the guidance of the Heavenly Wings General began to rush to its station, from Bohai City to the east can be said to be a horse Pingchuan, the army after resting is full of energy, and the road is very fast, soon the army is close to the sea, the rising sun looks very soft, thousands of red rays are thrown down, and the iron-blooded army is dyed with a different color.

Zhang Fan slowed down his pace, the long-term campaign made him only have blood and fire in his eyes, he hadn't seen the scenery along the road for a long time, his mood was very relaxed at the moment, the conquest of the world is a hard and long road, sometimes he should stop and take a look, feel the beautiful scenery on the road, and let the impetuous heart have some peace.

"It's beautiful!" Qin Yao and Feng Ling exclaimed, they are girls after all, although their personalities are very strong, but there is a soft place in their hearts, they are happy like a child at the moment, with a smile on their faces.

"yes, it's beautiful!"

Zhang Fan lowered his head and sighed, he was actually very envious of those players who mainly traveled and explored, living in their own world all the time, and could experience all the good, but now he has embarked on a different path, and there is no turning back, he must always be strong!

In a sense, at this moment, Zhang Fan is equivalent to a banner of China, this flag cannot fall, but also to be inserted in every corner of the world, the road he chose has endless hardships, but he is still willing to break through, willing to try, because this is the determination of the strong, belongs to the blood of China!

Heroes have no regrets, and the brave have no return!

The army continued to advance, and soon the general reported: "The garrison of the thieves is not far ahead, where it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the only side is also defended by the city, which is extremely difficult to break, and the lord is requested to make a decision as soon as possible!" ”

Zhang Fan nodded when he heard this, he and the Dragon Soul Clan's people rode forward, climbed to the top of a small hill, looked into the distance, and saw that the situation was really as the general said, the station of the Heavenly Wings was surrounded by water on one side and mountains on both sides, and the only intersection was blocked by the city for most of the time, if you want to attack, you must attack the city first, otherwise it is just a delusion!

"Go to the army to fight, it's better not to attack unless you have to!"

Zhang Fan thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he called the general and said, "What's your name?" ”

"The last general, Zhou Feng!" Zhou Feng looked a little flattered, lowered his head and replied with his fists clenched.

"Zhou Feng, I'll give you a chance to make meritorious contributions, if you succeed, I'll let you lead the 50,000 soldiers and horses who will surrender with you, are you willing?" Zhang Fan said.

Zhou Feng showed great joy on his face, and hurriedly said: "The lord but please instruct, the last general will definitely obey the order!" ”

"Good! That's how you ......."

Zhang Fan said, Zhou Feng kept nodding, and after a while, he suddenly raised his knife and slashed on his left arm, and suddenly blood gushed out, staining his battle armor red, he gritted his teeth and held on, looking at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, patted him on the shoulder, and then waved his big hand, and everyone in the Dragon Soul Clan went to prepare without mentioning it.

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After another moment, Zhang Fan and the others all changed into the clothes of a soldier, their helmets were crooked like deserters on the battlefield, and there were hundreds of soldiers behind them, all of them looked like this, they looked demoralized, and they had no combat effectiveness at all.

Zhou Feng glanced at this, and then staggered down the mountain, inadvertently fell on his heel, the armor on his body was covered with mud, he got up and ran straight to the city gate, Zhang Fan and others followed him in a disorderly manner, at first glance it really looked like a defeated army.

"Stop!"

Rushing closer, a loud shout suddenly came from the city wall: "Where are you soldiers and horses?" Don't go any further, or I'll give the order to fire the arrows!" ”

Zhou Feng glanced up with some cringe, bared his teeth and grinned, "Isn't this Lord Spirit King?" The little one is Zhou Feng, don't you know me? ”

The two had obviously met a few times, and the man who was called the Spirit King glanced down, frowning slightly: "It's you?" How did you get this look? ”

Zhou Feng let out a long sigh and shouted: "Our army has been scattered, and the commander has also been killed, and my soldiers and I have to run back with a lot of effort, if it weren't for my cleverness, we would definitely be buried on the battlefield this time!" ”

"Ghostly?" The Spirit King pouted and smiled, "The others have already returned, and you have come back so late, and you have made it like this, you still dare to say that you are clever?" I think you're a piece of shit! ”

Zhou Feng lowered his head and said angrily: "The lesson of the adults is that we finally ran back, and we didn't have a bite to eat, and please let us in, otherwise we will starve to death here!" ”

"Rubbish!"

The Spirit King snorted coldly, and glanced at Zhang Fan and the others again, but Zhang Fan and the others had already covered most of their faces with their battle helmets, and the rest of the places had also been dealt with, and they really couldn't see it if they weren't acquaintances, and finally the Spirit King waved his hand impatiently: "Open the city!" ”

"Squeak!" The city gate was pushed open from the inside, and the Spirit King also walked down, with a sneer of contempt on the corner of his mouth: "Don't come in yet!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhou Feng hurriedly led everyone into the city, this spirit king was obviously a player, and he never looked down on a "useless" NPC like Zhou Feng, and at the moment he was sneering, and Zhou Feng, who said it bluntly, was red-faced, but he didn't dare to refute half a sentence.

Zhang Fan shook his head and sighed as he watched from behind, is this how the players under the command of Heaven Wings treat NPC generals? Although Zhou Feng is not the kind of powerful historical general, he is still a qualified general, isn't it chilling to act like this? No wonder Zhou Feng agreed to surrender so lightly, and he didn't do anything to rebel afterwards, he really didn't get any due respect here!

"Conquest" is different from other games, in which the NPC's feelings are no different from real people, if you treat him like this, can you still expect him to help you die? It's a joke!

It's like black pressure, if he competes in force, he may not be higher than Zhou Feng, but didn't Zhang Fan give him the opportunity he deserves, so that he can lead the White Horse Righteous Servant? Players can grow, but NPCs can't exercise? The philosophy of the players under the command of Wings of Heaven is inherently wrong!

"Rubbish! But as long as you have a little use, the chaos will not be so easy! Ah......h

The Spirit King was still scolding, but suddenly felt a flash of golden light in front of him, and then a stinging pain hit, and when he looked closely, he saw that a golden knife had been inserted into his chest, until it was no handle.

"Golden Knife? It's you! You're in turmoil! The Spirit King's eyes widened, and his expression was incredulous.

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