Chapter 247: Out of the city to fight

Xisha Guoshi was told nonsense by this young general, pointed at him angrily, and scolded: "What nonsense, take this seat to see!"

The little man was startled by his sudden anger, and muttered in a low voice: "Let me make it clear, now that I have said it, I have scolded me again, it is really a strange temper."

He thought to himself that what he said was very small, and the national teacher walking in front should not be able to hear it, but he didn't expect that before his words fell, the national teacher looked back at him, and the muddy but angry eyes looked at him with a chill, and he couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously avoided his gaze.

When the national teacher turned his head and continued to walk forward, the young general breathed a sigh of relief, but he was suddenly stunned, he had just met the eyes of the national teacher, why did he think that the eyes of the national teacher were so old?

The national teacher is obviously just middle-aged, and he looks handsome, he must have seen it wrong and was dazzled, yes, that's it.

But even thinking about it, the young general intentionally or unintentionally wanted to take another look at the national teacher to see what his eyes looked like, was he really wrong, or was it ...... What are the other reasons.

It's just that this young general never found a chance to take a direct look at the national teacher, because when he arrived at the battlefield, he joined it directly, and as soon as he arrived at the battlefield, he was entangled by a vine, the vine tightened and twisted, when he just cut the vine, a thorny flower floated to his face along the vine that was about to fall, and stung it, and then the young general's face was visibly swollen and deformed, the national teacher watched this scene, unmoved, at the moment when the young general fell, he laughed twice, Look happy.

When the Xisha National Division arrived outside the West Gate of Shacheng, they found that the original overwhelming advantage of their side had disappeared, and the Xisha soldiers who were originally high-spirited and aggressive had fallen more than the total number of the previous two days in less than half an hour.

Even if they haven't fallen yet, there are not many who have combat power, and if you look at the Xisha National Division, you can see that many of those Xisha soldiers have swollen heads and faces, cover their faces and shout, and there are many who have broken legs and arms.

"Master!"

When Feng Xian Zhenren saw his master coming, he hurriedly dragged his long coat and big sleeves and ran over, his face was full of sweat, at this moment, where did he look like a real person with some fairy wind and bones.

Xisha Guoshi turned his head and saw the old face of his apprentice, and wanted to close his eyes and not look at him, but at this time he remembered the young general who had just died in front of him, although he was a little ignorant, but he looked really good!

Suddenly he regretted that he shouldn't have let that poisonous flower hurt his face.

Where did Feng Xian Zhenren know what his master was thinking, he only saw his master staring at his face, and his eyes seemed to twitch.

"Master, how should this be done in the current situation?" Seeing that the master didn't speak for a long time, Feng Xianzhen asked anxiously.

"Withdraw first, how many soldiers are left, all gather together, find a time for the division to meet him for a while."

Xisha Guoshi said lightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his eyes were lowered, not only was he not nervous, but he also seemed to have a trace of excitement.

"Okay, I'll do it right away!" Feng Xian Zhenren saw his master like this, and he also became excited, he knew that the master would have a way, but he needed time to prepare.

"My lord, they withdrew!" Guang Haiming saw that the situation below was not right, and he was busy reporting.

"Withdrawn?" The prince looked at Xie Yan and asked, "Let them withdraw?" Is it okay? ”

"The Xisha National Division should be here, and the withdrawal should be to find a way, looking at the previous methods of the National Division, it is not the right way to think of it, leaving these people on the battlefield is better than letting them withdraw, maybe it will be better for them."

"My lord, how do you think about the enemy?" Guang Haiming was puzzled.

Xie Yan glanced at it and didn't speak, but the prince understood Xie Yan's thoughts, and said, "Maybe it's just to make them die a little more like people."

What does this mean?

Not only did Guang Haiming not understand, but even Dai Yan and Jin Gonggong, who were beside the prince, were also confused.

However, they didn't dare to ask more, so they heard the prince ask again: "In your opinion, will you let them withdraw?"

Xie Yan nodded, "Open the city gate and go out of the city to fight." ”

Just as the national master of Xisha watched the soldiers of Xisha retreat one by one, he looked at those bloodstained soldiers as if he was looking at some delicious food, secretly calculating how many people he could use at one time, and how much he could improve the techniques he cultivated.

"Hey, Master, have they opened the city gates?"

Feng Xian Zhenren said suddenly, as soon as his voice fell, one of the generals in Xisha reminded loudly: "It's not good, they want to go out of the city to attack us and stop us from retreating!" Marshal, what now? ”

Marshal of the Xisha Army is a middle-aged fat man, called Guan Jifeng, although Marshal Guan is a fat man, but his martial arts are extraordinary, and his leadership talent is not bad, he didn't want any so-called warlocks to help fight the war.

However, the emperor sent the national teacher and his disciples over, saying that Tubi was defeated in the hands of Daning Warlocks before, if he insisted on not using them, it would be enough to defeat in the end, if he was defeated, not only his family, but also his nine clans of the Guan family would not be able to escape the death penalty!

Hearing this, even if Guan Jifeng has a great temperament, he has to restrain this temperament, treat the national teacher and his disciples as guests or even go to the peak, and obey the command and deployment of the national teacher.

At the very beginning, the national teacher selected nearly 500 soldiers, saying that he wanted them to help set up the formation, for this request, Guan Jifeng naturally did not object, and sent 500 soldiers over, but was returned to more than 300, saying that it did not meet the requirements.

Then it was the old disciple of the national teacher, Feng Xian Zhenren, who came to select it personally, Guan Jifeng didn't know what their requirements were at first, but when he saw the more than 300 young and middle-aged soldiers selected by Feng Xian Zhenren, all of them were strong, thoughtful, and resolute, all of them were good talents in the army, and he said in his heart that this national teacher didn't seem to know anything about military affairs, but he was also a visionary.

But what he never expected was that the five hundred good talents in the army, he was even ready to wait for them to come back from the national teacher, so he selected a few key trainings, but in the end, none of them came back, and asked Fengxian Zhenren, only saying that they were used by them.

What does this mean, Guan Jifeng naturally wants to ask clearly, five hundred people, all of them are five hundred soldiers who are excellent in all aspects, there is no one alive or dead, no corpse, he, as a marshal, must figure it out!

Maybe he was annoyed by his questioning, or maybe he knew that he couldn't hide this matter, Feng Xianzhen pointed to the forty-nine big trees that suddenly appeared outside the west gate of Shacheng and said to him: "No, five hundred people are there."

When Guan Jifeng heard his words at first glance, he understood what he meant, and looked at the forty-nine big trees, but he didn't see a single figure, and where did the five hundred people come from.