Chapter 19, Beizhou City
Murong Feng fell into deep thought for a long time.
Everyone below held their breath and waited quietly for this man who was over 100 years old but did not look old.
A moment later.
Murong Feng suddenly got up and said, "Xiaoxue will go down and make arrangements, and we will come to the martial arts training ground later, and we will go to Beizhou City." ”
Originally, there were few disciples, and if the soldiers were broken again this time, it would be a little uneconomical.
"Okay." Situ Xue ran out happily.
Being able to go out to play, for Situ Xue, it is naturally very good.
Murong Feng also walked down with him, and walked forward quickly.
Walking out of the Xuanwu Gate and passing through the corridor, you will come to the martial arts training ground.
Murong Feng moved his gaze to the flying car on the system interface and clicked Extract.
Bang.
On the huge martial arts training ground, a flying car suddenly appeared.
"Is this iron lump flying?" A soldier pointed to the flying car, a little uncertain.
"Don't be funny, Fei Fei looks like this?"
"No matter how you look at this shape, it looks like a flying machine, you can see the wings on both sides, and with this shape, it is simply amazing."
"It's the first time I've seen a flying fly like this."
"The person who can create this kind of flying is definitely a genius,"
This scene stunned everyone, and they either bowed their heads and whispered, or looked up to the sky and sighed. Or look at it in a daze.
looks like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
This kind of shocking?
Murong Feng smiled slightly, but he didn't take a stubble. He opened the hatch with his own control, and then jumped up and was the first to enter it.
Situ Jiannan followed closely behind with those henchmen and entered the flying car.
After entering the flying car, everyone was shocked again, and there was a feeling that the worldview had collapsed.
The interior decoration is unheard of and unseen.
Rows of seats are neatly arranged.
Enough for hundreds of people.
Situ Jiannan found a place by the window and sat down cautiously.
It's so soft, it's even stretchy.
The seat also feels like skin to the touch.
This flying is really unprecedented!
Situ Jiannan's mood at the moment could no longer be described with suitable words.
Several soldiers were even more stunned.
Soon.
Situ Xue arrived, and once suspected that it was something invaded by foreign enemies, if it weren't for Murong Feng's timely appearance on the flying car.
I'm afraid Situ Xue is about to dismantle it.
After getting on the flying car, she was surprised that she completely lost the permission to manage her expressions.
After walking around, he came to the front of the flying car and sat down beside Murong Feng.
"Master, where did this thing come from?" Situ Xue couldn't hold back her excitement, "It's so beautiful." ”
Pretty?
You are yet to see the speed of it!
After watching it, it will only be completely out of control.
"Sit down, we're about to go!" Murong Feng ignored Situ Xue's inquiry, but tore down the horn on the side and shouted as a hint.
Situ Xue looked at Murong Feng, who was sitting in front of a row of glowing glass plates, pressing it in the east and looking at it in the west.
The admiration on his face was even stronger.
I saw Murong Feng pull a pole, and then-
Sou!
The flying car swooped out.
The speed is staggering.
Looking at the rapidly retreating white clouds, Situ Jiannan's inner turmoil could not be calmed for a long time.
He closed his eyes and felt the current speed of the flying machine.
Suddenly, his face changed greatly.
The speed has surpassed his Cloud Piercing Flying Wheel several times.
At this speed, it would take seven or eight hours to reach the battlefield in Beizhou City.
Meanwhile.
Xiang Cao and his entourage, day and night.
The fire hurried to the north.
So far, the three of them have been on the road for two and a half days in a row.
Stop for no more than a cup of tea, and then continue on your way.
Zheng Xiao shouted at Xiang Cao, who was flying at the forefront, "Senior brother, how long will it take to arrive?" ”
There was a bit of exhaustion in his voice.
At the same time, he was also worried that because of the long journey, he would have too much energy, and when he really arrived on the battlefield, he would not have the strength to fight.
"It is estimated that we will be able to reach our destination Beizhou City in two hours."
"Let's adjust a little bit and then we're on our way."
"Good!"
The trio chose to land on a high ground.
As soon as it landed.
Zheng Xiao just lay on the ground directly, gasping for breath.
At the same time, he accelerated the operation of the exercises, and quickly restored the spiritual power in the body.
Xiang Cao was also concocted in the same way.
Only Sun Liuli, who is a little talker, is in much better condition.
Maybe it's because of the different realms.
I rested for about a quarter of an hour or so.
The three of them set off again.
That's when it happened.
Outside Beizhou City, no less than 100,000 gold-armored troops have been gathered, each of them has a set of gold-armored battle suits, which can withstand a lot of arrows, even if it is a close fight, it is also a good defense bonus.
It is a rare and well-armored unit.
The men and horses guarding the city are relatively shabby.
A weapon that is not of the highest rank.
And then, there was no Warframe either.
The gap between the two is not ordinarily large.
"General, retreat. We have only 5,000 soldiers left, and more than 1,000 are disabled. We have no hope of winning this war. A gray-armored soldier frowned, looking pleadingly at the general in front of him.
This chief general is Xiang Qingyun, who is waiting for rescue.
Xiang Qingyun came to the female wall and glanced at the distance, which was densely packed with people from the Northern Spirit Kingdom.
Defend the city for twenty years.
I never thought it would be like this.
"Xiang Qingyun, if you know each other, come out and surrender, my general can spare you from dying. Otherwise, when General Ben breaks through the city, you will all have to die! Zhang Shouming, the vanguard general of the Northern Spirit Kingdom, shouted loudly.
His words spread throughout the city of Beizhou.
"People are in the city, and the city is ruined."
This is Xiang Qingyun's response.
In that case, then don't blame General Ben for being ruthless...... Zhang Shouming's facial muscles trembled, and his eyes were full of murder.
"Siege!"
With an order, the thousands of troops of the Northern Spirit Kingdom began to attack the city.
Boom!
Bang bang!
The drums of war are beating, and the sound is urging.
Soldiers carry knives, and the flames of war are raging.
Various siege equipment appeared one after another.
Or Feiyun artillery, one shot is to blast Beizhou City out of a big hole. The already crumbling city wall once again added a sense of crisis.
Or the Cloud Piercing Divine Bow, every time an arrow is shot, it is a blood spattered in five steps.
"The first vanguard is on the iron shield, and the second vanguard is about to throw the flaming wood down the city." Xiang Qingyun tried his best to block the arrows while commanding the soldiers to resist desperately.
Find a way to defend yourself.
Suddenly.
That's when it happened.
In the crowd on the side of the Northern Spirit Kingdom.
Several gray-clad figures jumped up.
Three of them went to break the city, and in one move they killed dozens of soldiers defending the city.
The other three people went straight to the head of Beizhou City.
The goal is clear.
Xiang Qingyun, the general who defended the city.
They know that as long as they take him down, then this war can be directly declared victorious.
Xiang Qingyun saw that everyone was jumping three feet, and he was already about to approach him in three or two clicks. As a three-star Qi Refining Realm cultivator, judging from the fluctuation of the spiritual power in the other party's body, at least they are all five-star Qi Refining Realm.
A burst of anger exploded and rushed towards Xiang Qingyun.
"General be careful." The guard beside him was quick to move, pulled Xiang Qingyun away, and hurriedly went up.
Poof.
The guard was killed in an instant.
And then.
Sonorous!
A burst of qi struck, breaking the long sword in Xiang Qingyun's hand.
"Old horse!" Xiang Qingyun's eyes were red, staring at the three gray-clothed people.