The wind was getting colder and colder at night, and the fallen leaves were blown all over the sky. Zhou Qingfeng didn't need to see with his eyes, he could know the general environment outside the fortress just by listening with his ears.

Darshan's gang was routed, and there were not a few of the more than fifty house slaves left. Only he and his sons, who were the main members of his family, fled. He didn't even hesitate to abandon a wounded young son and throw it off, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Jurchen boy was cut off in the chaotic battle, and finally could only grab a heavy spear and block the exit of the fortress and keep waving, screaming fiercely.

When Zhou Qingfeng, who was riding a puppet goat, caught up, this outlaw-like 'abandoned son' was obviously stunned. He stood there covered in blood, the tip of the spear still steady, but his eyes showed the fear of not being able to survive.

When Zhou Qingfeng approached, the 'abandoned son' knelt down and surrendered as soon as his knees weakened. But Zhou Qingfeng's face was very ugly, and his mood was even worse, so he directly said, 'Shoot him'.

A few sharp arrows whizzed and a life was lost.

A civil strife ended for the time being.

Torches were lit inside the fortress, and the blood and corpses all over the ground were naturally disposed of. Zhou Qingfeng simply arranged the follow-up clean-up work, and stood in front of the gate of the demolished fortress and looked at the night in a daze-when Darshan fled, the black bear demon spirit he summoned directly demolished the door.

It's really a 'house leak coincides with overnight rain'.......

Zhou Qingfeng ordered someone to find some wood to block the gate of the fortress first, and arranged for Jia Gang to track down the signs of escape of Dashan and his group. When Jia Gang rushed to Zhou Qingfeng's side, he whispered with relief: "We haven't got nothing. ”

Under the light of the torches, Jia Gang threw a black tiger statue to Zhou Qingfeng, "This is the tiger demon spirit that was knocked away by your military formation spell before, and the spiritual power can be used if it is instilled again." However, the Tiger Soul in it was not very strong in the first place, and it was completely dispersed by your ruthless blow. Don't you have the heroic spirit of Ucha, try it in? ”

Wucha's Heroic Spirit can only be used by Zhou Qingfeng to store spiritual power now, but the amount it stores is not as good as the previous top-grade East Pearl. And with this demon spirit statue now, maybe it can make an artifact for the heroic spirit of Ucha to contain the soul and increase its combat power.

Zhou Qingfeng did as he was told, and summoned the heroic spirit of Ucha and integrated it into the tiger statue. The statue was made by a Jurchen shaman, as if it were made of heavenly striking wood, and when it contained the spirit, it would change its shape - after a while, the statue of Kung Fu changed from a tiger to a miniature version of Ucha, a black humanoid form.

Zhou Qingfeng poured a little spiritual power into the statue of the Heroic Spirit and then drove it, and the black statue immediately fell to the ground and changed, becoming a black warrior holding a heavy sword and wearing thick armor. The steel beard on his face is like a needle, his face is like a live crab, and he is indescribably ugly and hideous.

"The 'bones' layer can be used to kill." Jia Gang roughly assessed the strength of this black warrior, and he also knocked his armor with his hand, and couldn't help but say happily: "It seems that there have been some changes, this armor is too thick, and ordinary soldiers can't cut it at all." ”

In the future, Zhou Qingfeng will use the military formation again, and this black warrior can be used as the spearhead of the attack, and it can also be used to protect the exhausted soldiers of the military formation from being killed too badly. He was slightly happy in his heart, and felt that the combination of the Heroic Spirit and the statue had achieved the good effect of 'one plus one is greater than two'.

In addition to this heroic spirit statue, Dashan's more than a dozen carts of belongings are naturally cheaper than Zhou Qingfeng. He had been worried about the lack of food in the fortress for a few days, and now these supplies were naturally used as soon as they were brought - most of the dozen or so carts were filled with food such as jerky, which was Darsan's most important possession.

In addition to food, there are also some armor, plus dozens of pieces stripped from the corpses of dead domestic slaves, Zhou Qingfeng has about sixty sets of cotton armor and inlaid armor in his hand. The workmanship of these armors is quite crude, but with armor is to increase the combat power of several times compared to those without armor, and these armors are naturally used to equip Zhou Qingfeng's current slave soldiers.

The grain was cooked and eaten, and the armor was also sent down to boost morale, and the dead and wounded were just now, and laughter could be heard after a while. Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of these slaves in shabby clothes and dirty faces, and found that the so-called order he had been pursuing on weekdays was simply a joke - after nearly three months of hard work, after the First World War, he naturally relaxed, and became disorderly again.

Among Darshan's possessions were some gold, silver, and jewelry, not much, but worth a few hundred taels. When Jia Gang came back from his inspection, Zhou Qingfeng rewarded him casually. Although this ghost cultivator is subject to him, it has been really hard these days.

However, Jia Gang's face was not good-looking after he came back, and he anxiously pulled Zhou Qingfeng aside and whispered: "The people from the Jianzhou Department have been killed, I can be sure." ”

"How many are there?" Zhou Qingfeng waited for a day, just waiting for this moment.

"I circled around the outside of the fortress and saw in the distance a queue with torches marching to the west. They numbered about 500 men, and they put out the torches as soon as they approached us. There is no one else in this vicinity except for the Ministry of Jianzhou. ”

"Where's Darshan?"

"Where do I have time to go to Guandashan? When he saw this, he immediately ran back to report the news. ”

"You immediately go to the city to inform Chu Ying, and say that the person he wants to deal with has come. Tell him to hurry up and bring someone to help. Otherwise, when the Jianzhou Department occupies our stockade, he will lose the opportunity to deal with his enemies in the wilderness. Also, when you come back, you will prepare your walking corpse by the way, I always feel that this person in the fortress will not be able to carry it. ”

Jia Gang left as ordered, and Zhou Qingfeng once again mobilized the well-fed slaves and soldiers in the fortress. He said bluntly, 'Darshan did not flee far, and colluded with Chu Ying, the murderous demon king in the city, to occupy this fortress, and killed all the slaves for blood sacrifice, and now he can only fight to the end'.

In order to completely boost morale, Zhou Qingfeng even opened his mouth and promised: "No matter who it is, as long as I cut off an enemy's head on the battlefield, I will promote him to 'Zhushen', no longer 'Baoyi Aha'." Cut off two heads, and I will divide the field among him. The more I cut, the more minions I gave him. If I can cut off the head of the enemy general, I will make him a shellfish. ”

'Baoyi' is the slave of the master, 'Ahha' is the slave of the ownerless, and 'Zhushen' is a free people, and their status is very different. Many slaves' lifelong wish is to be a 'Zhushen'. Zhou Qingfeng gave him food and drink and gave him dignity and status, which immediately made everyone in the fortress feel enthusiastic and full of desire to fight, and his prestige was strengthened.

In order to distinguish between friend and foe, Zhou Qingfeng also asked his subordinates to cut off the braids of the money rat tail, saying that it was convenient to count the results of the battle - those with braids were enemies, and those without braids were their own people. Many guys who tried to fool themselves have dispelled the idea of killing people casually.

When everything was ready to stop, the whole fortress fell silent. Everyone waited silently with knives and guns in hand, Zhou Qingfeng didn't have any other tricks, he did everything he could, and then it was up to him to see how good the enemy could do. It's just that the tranquility before the war made him irritable, and the feeling that his fate was not in his own hands was too bad.

Jia Gang was not around, and Zhou Qingfeng didn't even have anyone to talk to. After inspecting the fortress, he ran back to his residence in the fortress, and suddenly he wanted to see Abahai.

An oil lamp was lit in Concubine Jianzhou's house, and her last four maids were nervously guarding the doors and windows until they were sure that Zhou Qingfeng was coming. Under the oil lamp, Abahai was much thinner than before, she sat at a table with a lonely expression, glanced at Zhou Qingfeng who was standing at the door, and didn't say anything.

Zhou Qingfeng stood at the door and did not come in, but in the background of the night, he was extremely awe-inspiring and sharp. He said in a deep voice, "No matter what the outcome is, this Hekuren affair is about to end. ”

Abahai looked up at Zhou Qingfeng, and said expressionlessly: "My army from the Jianzhou Department is here, so you have joined forces with Chu Ying again, right?" You men are so two-faced and brazen. All the men I've seen in my life are like that. Since you feel like it's over, what about me? ”

"I wouldn't be too embarrassed about a woman. You come with me to the cellar, it's safer there. Zhou Qingfeng let go of the position at the door, and turned his head to signal Abahai to come out.

Abahai didn't resist, she stood up straight, walked out with her head held high, and said coldly to Zhou Qingfeng: "I won't accept your affection, because only you owe me." ”

Zhou Qingfeng just smiled and led Abahai to his residence. During the construction of the fortress, he dug a large basement with water and food, and placed special ventilation holes that could be used as shelters if necessary.

But when the maid entered the cellar, Abahai stood in front of the entrance to the ground and turned his head. She took out a stack of paperwork from her body and handed it to Zhou Qingfeng and said, "If you are desperate, maybe this can save your life." ”

"What is it?" Zhou Qingfeng frowned and asked.

"It was a flag-raising document, written by Erdeni, approved by the Great Khan himself, and sent by Darkhan. As long as you take this document to Hetuala, you will immediately become the master of the three banners. Abahai said very seriously, "I was afraid that you would not be happy to see it, so I never took it out. But now you ....... ”

"Hahaha......!" Zhou Qingfeng didn't look at the document more, but shouted loudly: "Hey, Abahai, if I can survive this time, I have to sleep with you." I can't let such a famous beautiful girl slip away in my hands. ”

"I'm not joking with you." Abahai was furious.

"I'm not even talking about playing, I'm serious." After Zhou Qingfeng said this, he pushed Abahai into the cellar, and with a clatter, the wooden board covering the ground was clattered, and the entire cellar was instantly dark.

flirting with Nurhachi's wife made Zhou Qingfeng feel good. He jumped on his puppet goat, feeling refreshed and scrappy—just to get back to Abahai for the first time, he had to survive tonight's duel, and try to survive.

The night wind swept and torches crackled.

Zhou Qingfeng built his own military formation link and sent ten brave slaves to act as secret posts outside the fortress. These slaves didn't need to make a sound, they just had to lie fifty meters away from Zhou Qingfeng with their ears.

Zhou Qingfeng sat at the gate of the blocked fortress, playing with his saber of light for a while, and sorting out the pulley bow and two pots of heavy arrows he was carrying on his back. The surrounding slaves and soldiers also paid silent attention to him, learning from him as calm and calm as he was, until late at night, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Grandma, a bear, those Jianzhou miscellaneous pieces are finally here." ”

For a time, hundreds of people in the fortress were shaken and murderous.