Heavy snow falls, ice for thousands of miles, the north is cold, and the coldest place in Dongze is still much inferior to here.

The city wall in the snow was a little hazy, and the red ice flowers on the city wall were beautiful, at least Mu Fan thought so.

There may be a lot of people who hate red ice flowers because they look like blood and water freeze over. More red ice flowers mean more people bleed, and it also means more people die.

Falling snow, cold iron armor, magnificent city walls, ants like people climbed the city walls, blood-red blood spilled, and it didn't take long for it to freeze......

Mu Fan sat on the flaminous horse and exhaled. Due to the cold weather, the breath he exhaled did not dissipate for a long time, forming a white mist, which only dissipated after a while.

The white qi dissipated, and his face was revealed, not much changed from before, except that there were three more scars on his face. One on the eyebrows, vertical to split his left eyebrow in two; One is on the right side of the face, with the length of a thumb, and these two scars are given by the demon clan. The last scar was on the chin, which was given by Lin Shuai.

Mu Fan was dressed in armor, the armor was heavy, and he wore a helmet on his head. If you lift the helmet, you will find that the hair on the top of his head is very short, which was done by one of the patriarchs of the demon clan.

In the distance, a siege battle was underway, and the behemoth, which was more than ten zhang high, drove to the city wall. If you get close to this behemoth, you will see a huge sign at the bottom. The logo is simple, a simplified dragon pattern. The whole body is pitch black and consists of only a few lines.

The dragon mark is a symbol that indicates that it comes from the 100,000 mountains. As for where the 100,000 mountains are, we have to mention Ye Feng and the "Star Constellation" of the merchant group he founded.

Ye Feng left the Sword Sect and created the "Star Constellation" with a group of like-minded friends, an organization dedicated to the creation of new weapons.

The siege machine looked strange, it seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and more than a dozen brackets protruded from the bottom end. These brackets burrowed into the ground, stabilizing the pivot. At the same time, there was a clicking sound on the cardinal, and a two-zhang wide Mithril plate stretched out, and the clicking sound was endless, and more and more iron plates stretched out, and the iron plates were combined and slowly stretched to the top of the city wall.

The soldiers followed the cardinal and climbed the city wall, shouting and killing. The sword pierced into the flesh, a little dull, as if tearing cloth......

There are many more instruments engraved with dragon marks, and they slowly drive towards the city wall, and some of them are hung with "iron pillars" of several people hugging each other. It's not a good idea to call them iron pillars, with various runes carved into them, which merge with the cardinals underneath and crash against the walls.

The formation on the city wall is driven to fend off the attack. The runes and formations on the masonry erupted with huge energy, radiating outward like lasers, but a large part of them were blocked by the siege equipment in front.

Without these equipment, the most troublesome thing about the siege is the formation on the wall. Now the formation on the wall cannot kill soldiers on a large scale, and it is already a matter of time before the city is broken.

With a loud bang, the city wall that stretched for more than ten miles in the distance suddenly collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. The formations and runes engraved on the city walls were destroyed, and they finally couldn't stop the attack for three consecutive months.

Mu Fan looked at the collapsed city wall, and the look in his eyes was very complicated.

There was a messenger in the rear riding a flamingo horse, and after seeing Mu Fan, he immediately turned over and dismounted, half-kneeling on the ground, "General Qiyuye, General Tian has an order, Yuntui City is stubbornly resistant, stubborn, and slaughter the city!" ”

"Order." Mu Fan responded.

Seeing that Mu Fan received the order, the herald hurriedly got on his horse and went back to report the news.

Mu Fan's purpose when he came to the Qishan defense line was the demon clan, and his luck was better than Song Changgeng's. After arriving at the Qishan defense line, with the help of Master's former subordinates, he soon went to the battlefield, and the enemy was the demon clan.

The days on the battlefield passed slowly and stressfully. Three years often spend like years, sometimes on the march, wake up in the middle of the night, there is a sneak attack by the demon clan, and the robe that slept soundly died like this.

In the eyes of the world, Mu Fan died, died in the large-scale strangulation of the Mu family by Xuanmen two years ago. The process of forging was very rugged, many people died, and something went wrong, but it still concealed the Xuanmen.

In the eyes of Xuanmen and the imperial court, Mu Fan is not very important, but he is just a young man with talent and status, and he is not even as important as the divine power in Xiao Wan's body. After all, they know limited things, and if they think about it, they can't think of Mu Fan's importance.

In the past three years in Beihua, Mu Fan has become a third-grade general by eliminating demons, and he has more than 80,000 elite armor soldiers in his hands. Unexpectedly, the first war after being promoted to a third-rank general was not fought with the demon clan, but with the western frontier.

There is a lot of friction between Xijiang and Beihua, God knows where the courage in Xijiang came from, and he dared to join forces with the demon clan to attack Beihua, repeating the old emperor of Dongze many years ago.

Beihua also had allies this time, Lin Shuai and Dongze joined forces, and the former enemies became friends, which also made many people dumbfounded. Not to mention anything else, there are many people in Beihua who oppose it, they have great opinions on Lin Shuai's choice, saying that Dongze shot at Beihua in the past, but he was really an enemy, and today he joined forces with Beihua, how did the people who died under Dongze sleep peacefully.

In the end, Lin Shuai overrode public opinion and killed a few disobedient people, and then the world was quiet.

Some people say that Lin Shuai sealed his mouth with a knife and did not allow others to speak, turning the court into his hall of words. Lin Shuai killed another group of people, and the world became quieter.

Mu Fan touched the scar on his chin and felt that Lin Shuai was right to join Dongze. At least Dongze shared the pressure on Beihua, so that Beihua would not fall into the same situation as last time.

The snow is still falling, and it is getting heavier, and the blood is still flowing, and it is flowing more and more......

A woman dressed in white approached Mu Fan on a flamingo and said softly, "General Night, it's time to announce the order." ”

Mu Fan was pulled back to reality by the woman's voice, he rolled his eyelids and said loudly: "Slaughter the city!" ”

The order was given, causing a round of cheers. Hostility is very common, you kill my robe, I want to kill it back now, this is what many people think. More people think of money, women......

Mu Fan drove the horses towards the city, and the middle-aged man behind him stepped forward and said, "General, now that the city has just been broken, there may still be people from the Western Frontier, and it is a little dangerous to enter at this time." ”

"It doesn't matter."

The middle-aged man said, "That subordinate is willing to go with the general." ”

His name is Zhongping, in the early days of the awakening of the Tiantu Realm, he was Mu Fan's personal guard commander, and he was also a member of Baili Mountain.

Mu Fan smiled, "I'll walk alone, so you don't have to follow." ”

The woman in white not far away said, "General, it's better to let Zhongping follow you." ”

"I said no."

Mu Fan ignored the two behind him and walked into the city alone.

The woman in white looked at Mu Fan's back and said slowly: "Zhong Ping, you have followed him for so many years, do you know his strength?" ”

Zhong Ping shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

He really didn't know, and he didn't mean to hide it. Not only did he not know, but all the pro-soldiers did not know Mu Fan's strength. They had seen the general kill the cultivators of the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Void Realm with their own eyes, but they could detect the general's breath, but it seemed that there was not such a high realm.