Chapter 69: The Return
When the Kunwu soldiers heard this, their eyes seemed to erupt with anger. The two people who spoke were the main generals of the Cold Country this time, the two generals of wind and fire of the four generals.
The two of them led a large army, marching like a fire on the plain, thunderbolts, and lightning speed, often catching the Great Xia army off guard and suffering enough. Under their leadership, the army of the Han Kingdom attacked the east and west, marching thousands of miles in one day, and the countries of Great Xia were not opponents, until the two marquis of Kunwu sent troops, they could not fight with them, but they were only evenly divided, and they were only injured by each other.
The Kunwu soldiers looked at the enemy's second general, and they were furious, and they couldn't wait to rush down immediately and fight to the death with them.
"Hehe, there are only people who died in battle in my Great Xia Kingdom, but there are no surrenderers. Ji Shisheng stood on the city wall and said coldly.
"Hey, what I said is awe-inspiring, I don't know who was beaten all the way from Diqiu to the Western Regions like a lost dog. Your Majesty has been gracious enough to let you stay here for so many years. However, it is time for you to either surrender or disappear from this world completely!"
"The demon is small, don't be too arrogant. One day we will go back to Diqiu, take off Fei Hanxun's head, and use it as a night pot. Ji Gengjin scolded loudly.
"Don't be ashamed, you can't even live today, and it's a fool's dream to think about returning to Diqiu. When General Feng heard that he had insulted His Majesty, he was furious in his heart.
"Then let's try!"
The two generals of wind and fire wanted to persuade them to surrender, but they didn't expect that not only did they not succeed, but they were mocked and cursed, and they were angry in their hearts. The two of them were in a state of mind, and immediately ordered an attack, and dozens of generals under his command led tens of thousands of cavalry, from the sky and the earth, like a tide, towards the end of the city.
"Form a sword formation, meet the enemy!"
The two marquis had solemn faces, and they also gave orders. The Kunwu swordsman flew up the city wall, and the long sword in his hand poured into the spiritual power, flashing light, and forming a dense and sharp sword net.
In today's great wilderness, two powerful armies finally fought together under Lu Zhongcheng. The flying beasts in the sky roared, the horses galloped underground, the air was full of the smell of blood, blood was flowing everywhere, and broken limbs were everywhere.
However, the Kungo swordsmen had been besieged for months, suffering heavy casualties, and these days, they had barely slept or eaten a full meal. Now in the midst of the rush, they are gradually exhausted, and they can only rely on the power of the Kunwu Sword Formation to hold their position and prevent the Han army from attacking.
On the other hand, the flying beast swooped down from the air, the cold light flickered, and a large number of Kunwu swordsmen fell with each attack. And in front of the city gate, hundreds of huge dragon elephants rushed over under the drive of the cold country, even the earth was buzzing and trembling, and the wide city gate was under the collision again and again, I am afraid it would not last long.
The divine swords in the hands of the two marquis envoys cut off the heads of countless enemies on top of the sword light, but their hearts gradually sank, giving birth to a trace of despair. There are too many opponents, several times that of the defenders, and if they continue to be consumed like this, they will inevitably end up in the destruction of the city.
Ji Gengjin held the Chixiao Sword tightly, and a trace of red flashed on the sword, but he didn't know if it was blood or sword qi.
He looked up to the sky and sighed, and suddenly a figure appeared in his mind, that figure had disappeared for several months, I don't know if it was dead or alive?
The two generals of wind and fire commanded the soldiers and lined up in a thunderbolt formation, as fast as lightning, harassing back and forth. But after half a day, the victory was already decided, and the two of them were extremely proud and laughed.
At that time, they saw that the two Hou masters of the other party were still stubbornly resisting, and they didn't seem to have any intention of giving up.
"Hehe, it is said that the second marquis of Kunwu is a rare famous general in today's wilderness, and when I see it today, it is worthy of his reputation. General Feng said.
"So what? It's not at the hands of you and me. General Fire laughed.
"That's nature. However, I heard that these two people were the targets of the prince's order to be captured alive, and if they were killed now, I am afraid that the prince would blame them. “
"Hey, the crown prince has just ascended to the throne, I don't know why he is so concerned about the two of them. Let's take action and capture them ourselves. “
The two generals of Fenghuo smiled, and then separated everyone from the wind and came to the front of Lu Zhongcheng, they looked at the two marquis covered in blood, and laughed: "Two, don't you surrender yet?"
"Great Xia has never surrendered to the rats!"
"Haha, okay! Ben will admire the two of you, in that case, I'll give you a chance. Come out and fight us, and if we win, lay down your arms and open the door and surrender. If we lose, how about giving you another day to survive?"
Ji Gengjin was furious when he heard this, and was about to step forward, but Ji Shisheng stopped him on the side and said, "Second brother, Hugh is about to fall into the enemy's trap." ”
Ji Gengjin sighed and shouted: "It's already a must-lose, what trap are you afraid of?"
He stepped on the city wall with both feet, jumped in front of the two generals of wind and fire in one step, and raised his head and said: "I am the second marquis of Kunwu, Ji Gengjin, and I am here to teach the two masters." “
Seeing him fighting, Ji Shisheng sighed and rushed forward.
For a time, tens of thousands of soldiers stopped at the same time on a huge battlefield, while the commanders of the two sides fought.
The two marquis envoys made divine swords, water and fire blended, and instantly used the Kunwu sword technique, the flames in the sky were rushing, the water waves were surging, and the breath of extreme heat and cold appeared at the same time in a small space, and the majestic spiritual power fluctuations continued to explode.
The second general of Fenghuo was secretly shocked, originally thought that the other party was already at the end of his crossbow, but he didn't expect that he would have such strength. The two of them didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly urged their spiritual power and rushed forward.
Both sides are fierce generals in the world, and they are rare masters in the great wilderness, so fighting in front of the two armies is the strongest means. The whole army only saw terrifying spiritual power surging in the sky, and the four figures staggered and entangled together, and they couldn't tell you and me apart.
After a few moments, a burst of weapons clashed, and a stream of blood spilled down from the air.
One of the Kunwu swordsmen with keen eyesight looked up and found that the injured person turned out to be the second marquis, and couldn't help but exclaim: "...... hou"
As soon as Ji Gengjin was injured, his sword moves suddenly showed flaws, and under the stormy attack of the second general of wind and fire, he was suddenly overstretched. Seeing this, the eldest marquis hurriedly stepped forward and stopped them almost with one enemy and two enemies. However, after dozens of moves, the second general of Fenghuo took the opportunity of attacking Ji Gengjin to suddenly change his moves, and the eldest marquis who would be rescued in the future was also injured.
Originally, the cultivation of the two marquis masters should be above the two generals of wind and fire, but they have consumed too much in the past few days, and they can only exert half of their full strength, and at the same time, they also have to guard against the movement of the enemy army from time to time, so they are naturally not opponents.
"Hehe, don't you two still admit defeat? If you continue to fight, I'm afraid you won't even have bones left. “
The two marquis were panting, their faces were pale, and the huge pain spread to every corner of their bodies. The two gradually lost their strength, only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back.
Behind him, the Kunwu swordsmen wanted to rescue, but there were already countless Han country flying cavalry on the side who made a charging sound and stopped in front of them, taking the opportunity to kill again, which was extremely tragic.
Ji Gengjin's eyes were covered with a layer of blood, and he looked up to the sky and said: "Young master, are you really not coming back? If you don't come back, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future." “
He muttered, as if there was an illusion in front of him, above the white clouds in front of him, there seemed to be a figure really coming from the wind, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, it had already crossed a distance of thousands of zhang and came to the sky above the army of the Cold Country.
"Young master, is that you?"
Ji Gengjin's eyes gradually became foggy, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and blood mixed with sweat flowed down, blindfolding his eyes.
And on the city wall, in the midst of an exclamation, countless eyes suddenly turned to the sky, and the faces of the Kunwu soldiers suddenly froze, and then the desperate and sad expressions disappeared in an instant, replaced by joy and cheers.
"That's ...... Your Highness, Young Lord?"
"It's His Royal Highness the Young Lord, that's right!"
"It's His Royal Highness the Young Lord who has returned, we are saved!"
Tens of thousands of Kunwu soldiers cheered in unison, and just now they were full of despair, and the dead city wall suddenly seemed to be boiling. Everyone's stood up and squeezed forward desperately, those who had fought side by side with Feng Yi, and many of them had never seen Feng Yi, but who had heard of his reputation for a long time, all rushed to be the first to want to block the demeanor of the young master.
Ji Shisheng and Ji Gengjin glanced at each other, their tense bodies instantly softened, and a huge pain surged up in an instant, making them almost unsteady, and some guards on the side had already taken advantage of the loss of consciousness of the two generals of Fenghuo to rush up and bring them back to the formation.
A smile appeared on the corner of the two marquis' mouths, from the moment they saw the figure of the young master, they knew that Daxia was saved!
At this moment, Feng Yi resisted the wind in mid-air, and under his feet was a white cloud, Xinxin on the side stared wide-eyed, looking at the tragic battlefield below, frightened and discolored, and when he saw the city wall in front of him, thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, as if they were shouting Brother Feng Yi?
And Lang Rong clenched his fists, although he had expected it, the extent of this battlefield still made him a little shocked.
Feng Yi stood on the sky, and coldly glanced at the two generals of Wind and Fire not far away, as well as tens of thousands of Han Country troops, his eyes were full of killing intent. Unexpectedly, this time the Han Kingdom actually sent almost all the elites, if he came a little later, I am afraid that Kunwu City would be lost.
The two generals of wind and fire lined up in front of the formation, and they were surprised, and then sneered: "Traitor, I didn't expect you to dare to come back?" “
"I'm afraid that if I don't succeed, I will lose my life. Feng Yi said lightly.
"Don't be ashamed, do you think it was a year ago? This time it will defeat you, and cut off the last trace of thought of you traitors. “
The two generals of wind and fire shouted, and then they all flew into the air, the fire in their hands was all over the sky, shining a piece, and the wind howled on one side, blowing the raging fire for hundreds of feet.