"I want you to see me break through Qingzhou City with your own eyes. ”

Wu Feng said to Xu Danxian.

Xu Danxian also wanted to see if Wu Feng could break through the iron wall arrangement he left behind, and with Qi Qi's persuasion, he promised to go to the Shentang military formation.

This time, Wu Feng mobilized more troops and distributed a large number of gold and silver treasures he had hidden to the soldiers to boost the morale of the army.

Deng Zheng killed the Gaoyang clan, which also made some lower-level soldiers indignant and high-spirited.

They didn't care why Gao Yang Yitong and the others were killed.

The righteous name of the puppet is manifested at this moment.

For example, the Son of Heaven in troubled times was held hostage by powerful ministers and completely lost his real power, and the people did not care. But if the ministers dared to kill the Son of Heaven, even if the reason was that the Son of Heaven issued an edict and tried to crusade against the murder of the ministers, the people would stand on the side of sympathizing with the Son of Heaven.

Gao Yang is the spiritual leader of the Shenwu lineage, just like the Son of Heaven in the western Henan region. Even if they lose their power, the Tenmu Shrine is still the same as the Martial Ancestor Shrine, and it is the spiritual sustenance of the samurai.

Xu Danxian watched as the soldiers of the Divine Hall were like swarming ants, rushing towards the towering city wall, turning into a cold corpse under the chaotic arrows and rolling stones, but he could only keep shaking his head.

Just relying on high morale, it is impossible to break the iron wall arrangement left by him.

He was a little glad and even more disappointed.

Xu Danxian originally thought that Wu Feng was really a master of divine martial arts who could convince him, and it was worth giving up his hatred to follow.

But now it seems that although Wu Feng has bearing, he does not have the corresponding talent, and he is the so-called ambitious and talented. This gamble can only bury him!

Xu Danxian thought so.

But he was immediately surprised to find that the distribution of troops in the city began to change.

Deng Zheng violated the layout plan he left behind and began to make his own claims!

This idiot.

With Xu Danxian's cleverness, he instantly figured out all kinds of reasons.

Wu Feng tricked him into the formation just to let Deng Zheng know that he was now in the formation of the Shentang Army.

Of course, Deng Zheng thought that Xu Danxian had betrayed Qingzhou!

Siege is indeed not Wu Feng's forte, what he is good at attacking is people's hearts.

After that, Wu Feng did not even order the control of Xu Danxian.

But Xu Danxian understands that even if he writes to Deng Zheng to tell him the truth, he will only be regarded as a trick.

He was just a city builder, not a disciple of Qingzhou.

Why did Deng Zheng believe him?

Xu Danxian sighed, he didn't expect that the golden iron wall he built would be conquered in such a way.

Wu Feng doesn't need to find the flaws in the city, because the flaws are already in people's hearts.

The snow was cold in the winter, the earth was cold, the sword was more and more cold and cracked, and the bowstring became cold and hard to pull.

But as the trumpets blew vigorously, the temple warriors still rushed towards the city wall desperately.

The fierce arrows like dense rain shuttled back and forth in the cold wind, and from time to time there were soldiers who were shot by arrows and spilled blood, falling down and dying.

In the harsh winter, the moat is blessed by the strength of the formation, and it is not frozen, and it still flows, but it is thrown down by earth sacs and stones, and the ditch is quickly flattened.

The trebuchet smashed a boulder the size of a millstone into the city. After all, the Shentang side had a great advantage in troops, and the firepower on the city was quickly suppressed.

If you violate the defense map left by Xu Danxian, you will not be able to play the role of crossfire most effectively.

"Uncle, please. Wu Feng bowed to Bai Junlang.

"Look at me!" Bai Junlang rubbed his palms the size of a pu fan and smiled heartily.

With a broken cry, the generation of war gods of this god hall rose into the air like a storm, swept up the high city wall, and suddenly slashed out a palm, and the golden formation light curtain was actually split by him into a huge mouth!

"It's Su Youguang. Deng Zheng sneered: "This is a big fish." Hold on, and kill him!"

He was unaware of the danger he was facing.

The reason why he dared to brazenly kill Gaoyang Yitong was precisely because a guy like Deng Zheng, who had low eyes and masters, had always regarded Wu Feng as a yellow-mouthed child.

Deng Zheng believes that the reason why he was able to defeat Wu Feng before was not only that the Qingzhou City rebuilt by Xu Danxian was strong enough, but also that he commanded it well. Since Xu Danxian betrayed him, he adjusted his defense plan by himself, and there was no problem!

If it was for a wise and strategic person like Long Aotian, Wu Feng would not dare to use such a strategy, once he was discovered, he would have no way out.

Rows of spears were interspersed like a dense forest towards the waves of the white army.

Bai Junlang's eyes were blazing like light and fire, he roared angrily, waved his palms together, and the space trembled, as if countless faults had been split.

The air exploded in all directions, and the soldiers at the head of the city, even if they were supported by the formation, were all shaken to the ground. The few people who were close to Bai Junlang even exploded their bodies directly, and their bones and blood flew in the air.

After a life-and-death battle with Zen Master Xuezhai, Bai Junlang still has a dark wound that has not healed, but his bravery at this moment does not seem to be injured at all.

The coercion of the half-saint master spread out in all directions, and the palm wind rolled like a thousand heavy thunder, shaking the earholes of the people present.

"You, go up!" Deng Zheng saw that the city head was cleared out of an open space by Bai Junlang, and immediately ordered the deputy hall master Wang Wumian.

Wang Wumian was also a little stunned, Su Youguang's reputation was shocked all over the world, but seeing him slashing people with his palms from a distance made people feel cold.

But since Deng Zheng had an order, he didn't dare to disobey.

Fortunately, the city was their home field, and Wang Wumian urged a group of elite guards to surround him, beating the side drum inside.

The guards wore heavy iron armor, formed a strong formation that could not be splashed by water, and pressed towards the waves of the white army, like a mountain wall.

At this time, a gasp came from Bai Junlang's mouth.

"He's got wounded!"

A centurion exclaimed in surprise.

"Behead Su Youguang first, and then cut off Wu Feng's head as a ball kick!" Wang Wumian loudly boosted morale.

Of course, Wang Wumian knew that even if Su Youguang had a dark wound on his body, he was not easy to get along with.

Lai Meidong, the first fierce general of Qingzhou who was killed by Su Youguang during the Battle of Xuanjin, is an excellent lesson.

But the war fundamentally depends on the soldiers, as long as the soldiers dare to fight hard and believe that there is an opportunity, then no matter how powerful the master, it will be annihilated by the sea of people.

In the blink of an eye, the Qingzhou soldiers gathered into a group, dense like ants, and launched a siege on the white army waves. Although Bai Junlang was not afraid, he would not be able to open the situation for a while.

Wang Wumian was thinking about whether to pounce on it himself, and after thinking about it, this person had a secret wound on his body, once his physical strength could not keep up and he could not retreat, he could rush up and take the head of the other person, and if he didn't succeed, he would just let him kill in the city for a while, there was no need to risk his own life.

The fierce battle is fierce.

A group of behemoths, but quietly approaching the city.

It was a wooden cart as tall as a building, covered with sturdy iron sheets and wheels underneath, and was pushed by soldiers towards the city walls.

The archers stood on it and fired at the soldiers of the city.

"It's a siege tower. Deng Zheng's eyes swept and he issued an order: "Everyone, pay attention, prepare the catapult, destroy it quickly!"

But there were not only archers on the siege tower, but also elite shield soldiers and pikemen, who formed a strong formation, spears and shields moved in unison, and the boulder the size of a millstone was also shocked by the strong True Qi and flew away and fell to the ground.

Or a boulder hitting the body, but the siege tower is so strong that even if it is hit with one or two defects, it may not affect the operation.

Soon, the siege towers approached the city wall, and the long boards stretched out and set up at the head of the city, and the soldiers of the temple rushed up to the city wall like hungry wolves!

With only one person, the white army held back a large number of enemy soldiers, and there was a serious void in the nearby area and defensive forces.

The warriors of the temple who had ascended to the top of the castle shouted loudly, spreading like flames on the dry grassland.