"Big man, if you have the ability, you will come, but I am afraid that the wind will flash my tongue. Yun Hailan's eyes slanted, and he said contemptuously to Long Aotian.

Long Aotian was resisted by Yun Hailan, and Wu Feng also danced his sword like the wind, resisting a master of conquering the sky. The government was empty, and the soldiers were commanded to press in formation, and the guns were like a sea, and the majestic pressure made it difficult for the masters to resist, and they were forced down the city wall one after another.

Long Aotian saw that the situation was not good, so he had to retreat.

Yun Hailan flew up with a sword, scratching Long Aotian's right arm, and blood was dripping.

Long Aotian still turned his head and said loudly: "Your woman is mine sooner or later, don't want to run away!"

Yun Hailan narrowed her eyes and smiled leisurely: "It's you who want to run, right?"

Long Aotian's expression turned calm, and he said resolutely, "Soon you will know." ”

At this time, Wu Feng sent a voice to Yun Hailan: "Aunt Yun." Now it's just a small fight, once the hundred-foot sword tower is launched, Phoenix Fort will be broken, and we have to think about how to get out. ”

The reason why they entered Phoenix Fort was precisely because they learned the news that Shenxiao Dao was going to attack Phoenix Fort to practice the hundred-foot sword tower through the meticulous work lurking in Shenxiao Dao.

Yun Hailan nodded faintly.

The fierce battle lasted for several days, and the intensity of the battle was not high due to the attackers' concern for casualties, and the many strong attacks organized were successfully repelled by Dao Zhengfan.

The night completely covered the mountains, and the camp of the Shenxiao Army was glowing with faint lights of apricot yellow.

Due to the narrow mountain road, the camp of the Shenxiao army is not a whole, but many narrow small camps along the mountain, which are not connected to each other.

"The enemy soldiers are tired, calculate the time, and our reinforcements are almost there. Dao Zhengfan said to the deputy general.

"The enemy also has scouts, so if we find that our reinforcements are arriving, we will definitely withdraw. The deputy general replied: "Long Aotian is not a mediocre talent, and Zen Master Xuezhai is even more exhaustive......

The lieutenant general's name is Zhang Wen, and he is the son of the steward of the Dao clan. A small half of the troops in the fort are private soldiers of the Dao clan.

A smile appeared at the corner of Dao Zhengfan's mouth: "Don't forget, we have a rock sheep cavalry in Yizhou that climbs over the mountains and mountains, and in terms of mobility, it is far above the enemy. ”

He waved his hand vigorously: "There are a hundred Yanyang cavalry in the fort, let you take them out - before the reinforcements arrive, we will come to a hundred cavalry camp and beat the enemy to a river of blood!"

Deputy General Zhang Wen was slightly stunned and said, "Get an order!"

Dao Zhengfan watched Zhang Wen quietly take the Yanyang cavalry away, revealing a leisurely expression.

The beauty named Yunshang, although she is also gentle and polite to him these days, has always been lukewarm.

If this battle can break the enemy army, will she look at herself differently?

Dao Zhengfan stood at the head of the city, looking at the night stars in the sky, and fell into reverie.

Meanwhile.

Among the main camps of the Shenxiao Army.

Long Aotian and Zen Master Xuezhai, as well as several generals such as Gu Xichao and Gang Yuanxin, talked around the fireplace in the tent.

Long Aotian, who is extremely tall, generally has a taste that stands out from the crowd no matter where he is. But when he was with Zen Master Xuezhai, although Zen Master Xuezhai was not as tall as him, he was like a majestic mountain, which could attract the attention of others.

"Master. Long Aotian looked at Zen Master Xuezhai with a smile on his face: "The exhaustion of our army has reached the extreme, counting it, tonight, Dao Zhengfan should also go out of the city and attack at night." ”-

Zen Master Xuezhai stroked his beard leisurely: "The trick of the cat playing the mouse should be over." ”

He also said: "Don't kill Dao Zhengfan, leave him to go back." ”

Long Aotian was stunned: "Why?"

Zen Master Xuezhai said: "It is not appropriate to form a mortal enmity with the Qingcheng faction......

Long Aotian asked, "What does the teacher mean, is it still possible to turn enemies into friends with Qingcheng?"

Zen Master Xuezhai turned the Buddha beads in his hand: "There is no definite number in the world. ”

Long Aotian laughed: "The second reason, I also know. ”

"If we kill an exaggerated person like Dao Zhengfan, it will not be a good thing for us to change Wang Jiansheng to defend the frontier. ”

Zen Master Xuezhai looked at Long Aotian, the master and apprentice looked at each other, and laughed at the same time, shaking the coals in the furnace to jump.

The reason why the Qingcheng faction lacks talents is not that there are no scholars in Shudi, the reason is that the foundation is unstable, there are only three generations so far, and the families that can be relied on are just a few families that followed Wang Yanyun back then.

Just a few years ago, Qingcheng was still surrounded by enemies on all sides and almost perished, but now it not only occupies Yizhou, but also occupies Ningzhou, advancing its territory to the southern wilderness.

So most of the retainers now used to be enemies of the Wang family. In the bloody battle of Meishan City, which broke 8,000 or 80,000, almost every big family in Yizhou and Ningzhou had important people who died in it.

Most of Wang Jiansheng's subordinates have a grudge against him for killing their father, or a very strong son for their son, or for other relatives being killed. These people, how dare he appoint them with confidence?

The reason why Dao Zhengfan can become the number one general of the young generation in Qingcheng is because of the word reliable.

Therefore, Wang Jiansheng always hopes to hone these loyal young people.

If Dao Zhengfan is killed, maybe the next person to defend the Jingyi border will be a battle-hardened general like Wang Jianxu.

Gu Xichao sighed: "It's a pity, I wanted to add a famous general to my career." ”

Long Aotian clapped his hands and said, "Xiao Gu, what are you worried about?

Zen Master Xuezhai's eyes were blazing, and he said loudly to the two middle-aged people: "Two Dao brothers, it's time, let's fight!"

Outside the camp, there was already a commotion.

Zhang Wen, the deputy general of Dao Zhengfan, led a hundred elite rock sheep cavalry and rushed directly into the camp from the high mountain, just like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and the screams were endless for a while.

However, even though the Shenxiao soldiers were extremely tired, they still quickly regained their composure, waved their weapons to form a formation, resisted the impact of the rock sheep cavalry, and gradually had the momentum to counterattack.

Zen Master Xuezhai showed a look of approval.

After being attacked by Yizhou Yanyang cavalry at night, and being able to maintain composure, such a force could meet the high-morale Shentang army in an unfavorable situation.

Zen Master Xuezhai let out a sound of Sanskrit in his mouth, and a golden swastika seal appeared on the back of his hand, and he protested: "Qingming Zhenren, Dharma King Li Yanhong, let's make a move!"

Zhang Wenzheng commanded his soldiers to rush and kill in the camp of the Shenxiao Army, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Qing Ming Zhenren is a famous place in the Divine Heaven Dao, but it's okay. King Li Yanhong was originally a demonic figure, known for his ferocity, knocking bones and stripping the marrow, and doing all kinds of evil, how could he also vote for Zen Master Xuezhai?

The five-willow long-haired Qingming real man wore a cyan robe, sang a love story, and rose in the wind, and Li Yanhong, who was dressed in black, smiled strangely, and his palm sprayed thin blood light.

Xuezhai Zen Master sacrifices the golden swastika seal, Qingying real person sacrifices the blue thunder talisman, and Li Yanhong sacrifices the blood-colored magic skill, three different kinds of brilliance converge together, mixed into a piece of black, and suddenly turn into white light, and then emit out, like a god is not a god, like a demon is not a demon.

Each led eleven disciples, a total of thirty-six people, each with a flying sword.

Thirty-six flying swords danced wildly in the air, like a rainbow in the sky, the sword shimmered, and the eyes were difficult to distinguish.

Zen Master Xuezhai, Qingming Zhenren, and King Li Yanhong sang in unison, so the flying swords rose in the wind, and they were even more divided into infinite sword shadows, and the sky and the earth were pressed.

Zhang Wen was stuck, and all he saw was a sword light with a sharp edge!

His body trembled, he couldn't move at all, and he didn't have a chance to command his soldiers to retreat together as soon as they saw it.

The blade swept over like a hurricane, and all kinds of runes danced wildly in the sword wind. The three different powers of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons can complement each other and increase their power.

General Dao, you misunderstood me - this was Zhang Wen's last thought.

Zhang Wen let out a miserable scream, and in an instant, even the people and mounts were swept into it and turned into meat sauce.

The other Rock Sheep cavalry were also dumbfounded, watching the huge monster composed of flying swords crush towards them.

In just a few breaths, there were only dense pieces of flesh on the ground, and blood was gushing.

You can't see the expressions on the faces of these people as they die, because they have been crushed into fine minced meat.

One hundred elite rock sheep cavalry, the whole army was wiped out.