In October of the lunar calendar, it is already close to winter, although Sichuan has always been hot, but now it is close to the end of October, the temperature is also quite cold, but in the afternoon, the sky is the sun hanging, shining inside and outside Leshan City, a mild.

However, this gentleness was all torn apart under the sword killing, and the two thousand Thunder God battalions were neatly arrayed three miles outside the north gate of Leshan City, and Song Kai, Xiang Beibei, Chu Changsheng, and Chu Wujie stood in front of the formation, adding a bit of power.

And on the head of Leshan City, Wan Yan Zhen, Wan Yan Dang, Wan Yan Lotus, the three five realms, plus Feng Kewen, the four realms of perfection, although the number of soldiers in the city is not as good as outside the city, but with these four people in charge, the momentum is not inferior to the Thunder God Battalion.

Seeing that Yang Renjie, the battalion general, was not there, Wan Yan Zhen and the others all frowned, Wan Yan Lianhua glanced around a few times, and said suspiciously: "Why is the leopard-eyed thief missing?"

Seeing them look over, Feng Kewen shook his head and said, "I didn't take advantage of him yesterday, although he was injured, he was not so seriously injured that it was difficult to fight." ”

"Looking at their posture, most of them want to decide the winner in a fight. Wan Yan said in a deep voice.

Wan Yan Zhen sneered: "The battle will be decided by the victory? I have eight thousand elites in Leshan City, and I defend the city, no matter how powerful the unparalleled thunder cavalry of the overlord of Western Chu is, can I still step on the air and walk without cavalry? ”

The four people at the head of the city were talking, and the four people in front of the battle outside the city were also talking in low voices.

Waving his hand to let a cavalryman return to the formation, Xiang Beibei turned his head and said to Song Kai: "Just now, Fujun sent someone over, saying that he was already lurking outside the West Gate, waiting for our signal here. ”

Song Kai bowed silently when he heard this, as if for today's battle, he deliberately wore a black black robe, with dark green patterns on the left sleeve, which looked quite spiritual.

Staring at the city for a moment, Song Kai suddenly bowed his head lightly and said, "Let the east gate be able to act." ”

Seeing his order, Xiang Beibei quickly gave an order, and immediately a cavalry mixed into the crowd, quickly sneaked into the mountains and forests from behind the formation, and hurried to the east gate by detour.

However, in the time of half a pillar of incense, Wan Yan Zhen and others at the head of the city were watching the movement outside the city, and suddenly a soldier ran over and said solemnly: "Lord of the city, there are dozens of people outside the east gate, saying that they are the defeated soldiers of Zigong City, because there is no way out after the city is broken, so they come to take refuge." ”

"Zigong City?" Wan Yanzhen was slightly stunned, frowned, and said, "Zigong is in the east, but there is an Neijiang River in the middle, why did we come to Leshan?"

"Maybe Neijiang has also been captured by the Literary and Art Army......" Wan Yan Dang hadn't finished speaking, Wan Yan Lianhua had already sneered: "It must be a trick of the Literary and Art Army, trying to trick us into opening the East Gate, and then they took the opportunity to enter, I said how did this Thunder God Battalion feel that there were fewer people today, it turned out that it was lurking at the East Gate." ”

Wan Yan Zhen's heart suddenly sank, and he sneered: "I see, it's still the Lotus Hall Master who is smart and sees through their tricks." ”

Wan Yandang also nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The Thunder God Battalion cavalry battle is indeed stronger than our army, if they are allowed to enter the city, you and I will be pinned down by the army outside and unable to separate, and no one in the city will be able to stop the offensive of their Thunder Cavalry." ”

The three of them were talking, and Feng Kewen suddenly hesitated: "The strategy of the literary army is amazing, the Yanggu army was defeated by their tactics back then, with their ability, I am afraid it will not be as simple as pretending to be a defeated soldier." ”

"The reason why the Yanggu army was defeated back then was because it was the hairy boys of the five sons of the Chu family who led the army," Wanyan Lianhua smiled disdainfully and said coldly, "There are three of us in the city, as long as the city gate is not opened, what can they do? As for those people, if they are really defeated, they will wait outside the city first, wait for us to repel the literary and artistic army, and then take them next." ”

Wan Yan Zhen's mind was more delicate, he pondered for a moment, and still said: "But just in case, it is better to trouble the master of the Lotus Hall to go to the east gate first, in case the literary army takes the opportunity to attack." ”

"Okay!" Wanyan Lianhua did not shirk when she heard this, and after agreeing, she turned around and rushed to the east gate directly.

Feng Kewen thought hard for a while, and suddenly his heart sank, and he hugged his fists and said: "Since there are two people here, then Kewen might as well go to the West Gate to participate in the defense, in case the literary and artistic army divides its troops to attack the West Gate, and there is no one there, I am afraid that it will be lost." ”

Wan Yan Zhen and Wan Yan Dang did not refuse when they saw this, and let the other party go down the city.

When Feng Kewen left, he frowned and said, "When this Feng Kewen fought with the leopard-eyed thief yesterday, he seemed to be a little sparing. ”

"Hmph! After all, it is the race of the Song people, and it is normal to care about the old feelings of the race. Wan Yan Zhen snorted coldly.

Wan Yandang bowed slightly, frowned, and said: "If it weren't for the concern about Feng Zonghan's old guy, I would have beaten him with a hundred military sticks yesterday." ”

Wan Yan Zhen smiled and said, "Hmph! Others are just traveling and coming to help, and it's normal for them to not work hard, so don't pay attention to it." ”

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After getting off the city, Feng Kewen took a war horse and rushed to the west gate, he was not sure if he was right, but since the literary army would pretend to be a defeated soldier to go outside the east gate, it was also possible to take the opportunity to divide troops to attack the west gate.

The area of Leshan is not small, fortunately, because of the war at this moment, there are no people on the streets, and Feng Kewen does not need to worry too much, he gallops directly on the street, and after a while, he sees that he is about to come to the West Gate.

However, before he could get closer, his face had changed greatly, and he could clearly sense that there were violent fluctuations at the west gate, and faintly, he could still hear the shouts of killing coming from the west.

Again he passed through several streets, and when he had rounded the last corner, he struck his horse and looked at the west gate with a pale face.

At this moment, there was already a river of blood flowing in the West Gate, and the defenders here were almost overwhelmed by the rush of hundreds of iron horsemen wearing purple armor, most of them had been killed, and the few who survived were also scattered and fled, unable to form a formation to fight back.

In front of the iron cavalry, Yang Renjie was holding a purple thunder knife, and he was like a tiger entering a flock at this moment, and no one could stop his attack.

After rushing to kill for a while, Yang Renjie suddenly sensed something, turned his head to look at the street corner in the distance, and saw Feng Kewen was there immediately, and he was immediately overjoyed, shook the reins, and led the five hundred thunder horses behind him to turn around, and galloped towards Feng Kewen.

Seeing this, Feng Kewen was a spirit, where did he dare to go over to block it like he had done two days ago, turned his horse's head, and fled directly to the rear.

"it! What are you running? Come here and fight! Lao Tzu will definitely win you today!" Seeing that Feng Kewen was about to run, Yang Renjie was suddenly in a hurry and shouted from afar, while Feng Kewen, who heard his shout, ran faster, the horsewhip twitched wildly, and the war horse under the crotch galloped all the way towards the north gate.

"General, aren't we going to the West Gate?" Seeing Yang Renjie chasing after him to the north gate, the general next to him hurriedly asked.

Yang Renjie reacted at this time, quickly stopped, watched Feng Kewen run farther and farther, glared at the general who had spoken before, and said angrily: "Go to the west gate of the wool line! Jin Bing must have sent a master to the west gate to take charge, go to the south gate!

Seeing that he was angry, the general didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly agreed.

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At the same time, after getting the news that Yang Renjie had entered the West Gate, Song Kai immediately ordered to start the siege of the city, and in an instant, two thousand thunder cavalry marched forward in unison, Xiang Beibei and others led the army in front, and Song Kai and the two elders of the Chu family were in the rear.

Seeing that the Thunder God Battalion began to move, Wan Yan Zhen immediately gave an order, and the golden soldiers at the head of the city bent their bows and arrows one after another, and began to shoot as soon as the other party entered the firing range.

Seeing this, Song Kai immediately said: "Two seniors, please make a trouble." ”

Chu Changsheng said with a smile: "Obey." Before the words fell, he and Chu Wujie had already jumped out, and at the same time, the majestic thunderous army in the Thunder God Camp had also been surging and rolling, and was sucked into their bodies by the two of them, and then the thunder around the two of them soared, instantly passing over the people in the Thunder God Camp and sweeping towards the city gate.

"Swing!" Wan Yan Zhen saw this and immediately drew his sword in his hand, and Wan Yan Dang beside him also raised his weapon, and the two of them each gathered their military momentum, and then they made a move to bombard the second elder.

The four forces of energy collided in mid-air, and suddenly set off a wave of qi, the formation of the Thunder God Camp here was a little chaotic, although the golden soldiers had the city wall as a barrier, but the air wave hit over, and it also made the entire city wall shake.

The two elders of the Chu family are all practicing thunder exercises, and their speed is extremely fast, and they have come to the city gate in the blink of an eye, and they directly slash at the city gate.

"Thief dares!" Wan Yan Zhen shouted angrily when he saw this, and jumped down directly from the city, the sword light was blazing, and he swung the knife fiercely with the momentum of the fall, blocking Chu Wujie in the middle of the way, and at the same time, Wan Yan Dang also flew down with a giant hammer, blocking Chu Changsheng.

Wan Yan Zhen and Wan Yan Dang are both five realms and six levels, although there are only four thousand garrisons here at the north gate, but after condensing the military momentum, the two of them have already stepped into the high level of the five realms, and the two elders of the Chu family only have the middle level of the five realms after condensing the military strength, so the battle is only a moment, and the two elders have been defeated and retreated.

At this time, Song Kai had also cast a spell and galloped over, seeing that the second elder had fallen into the downwind, his face was still indifferent, he glanced at the golden soldiers at the head of the city, reached out and took off the ink bell suspended beside him, and there was a little reluctance in his eyes, and then he was pressed down by indifference, bit his fingertips, and squeezed out three drops of essence blood into the bell, and suddenly the ink bell was brilliant, and the dark green halo was mixed with bright red ripples emitted by the essence blood.

With a flick of his robe, Song Kai directly threw the ink bell into the air, and said solemnly: "Broken!" Before the words fell, the ink bell that flew into the air shook violently, and then exploded.

He used the essence blood as the guide, and the ink bell as the source of energy, and in an instant, he saw a surging dark green ripple rushing out from the explosion, and with a sound of brushing the ground, it shrouded more than 700 zhang within the north gate, along with the 4,000 golden soldiers and the two concussors.

The moment the dark green light wave shrouded them, Wan Yan Zhen and Wan Yan Dang both suddenly changed color, because at this moment, they actually felt a corrosive sharp pain suddenly gushing out of their bodies, and the original surging blood qi weakened in an instant, although the two of them used their true qi in time to suppress it, but their strength had also fallen to the middle level of the Five Realms.

"What's going on?" Wan Yan Dang exclaimed, but Chu Changsheng, who was facing him, laughed directly, waved his big knife and slashed over, knocking him back a few steps directly.

Wan Yanzhen was also pale, although he had always felt uncomfortable in the past two days, but because he thought it was a big war that was imminent, he didn't care, but he didn't expect that the other party had poisoned his body at some point.

"When did you get poisoned?" After fighting with Chu Wujie, Wan Yan Zhen roared at Song Kai.

Glancing at him, Song Kai directly looked too lazy to take care of it, and flew past the two of them towards the city.

"Stop!" Wan Yandang roared angrily, picking up the war hammer and was about to block it, but at this time, Chu Changsheng had already rushed up, and the thunder was surging, forcing him to turn around and continue to fight, watching Song Kai fly into the city and disappear from his sight.