Chapter 65: After the Fight
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
……
Outside the strong iron fence, on the camp of the Montenegrin Army, almost everyone up and down the Montenegrin Army looked up with their heads and mouths, looking at the churning black fog overhead.
But no matter how they looked at it, the black fog was still black fog, and their eyes still couldn't penetrate a bit, and the only thing they could perceive was the fierce crashing sound that kept reaching their ears.
"Boom!"
There was another impact, and the purple and gray qi waves spread out, swept through the cover of the black fog, and appeared directly in everyone's field of vision and rushed to the sky. And what followed was a strong tremor that shook the heart.
"Great, great military division, what is going on with our Zhonglang, why don't you let the brothers go up! Even if you can't fly up, it's good to help Zhonglang thunder two thunderbolts! ”
Feeling the shock, a small commander of the Wind Thunder Battalion beside Gongsun Yuan slowly lowered his head, he eased his tired chin, and suggested with some caution.
"No need to ......"
Although Gongsun Yuan's gaze could not penetrate the black mist, he could still roughly estimate the battle situation in the sky by sensing his true qi. In his perception, although Zhang Yan's true qi is not as majestic as Sima Zhao's, the former's true qi is more condensed, while the latter's true qi is much more vain in comparison. And with the collision between the two again and again, Sima Zhao's true qi has gradually developed from vanity to disorder.
“…… Zhonglang will be able to cope with one person, you are a dead card, and it is not worth using it in this kind of place. ”
To be honest, Gongsun Yuan was indeed surprised when Sima Zhao first appeared, but he quickly reacted, and by the way, he also guessed the motive for Sima Zhao's appearance here - for this war that was almost instigated by his Gongsun Yuan, the two brothers must minimize the impact of this battle on the future.
And with Sima Zhao's unexpected existence, it seems that he can do something unplanned.
Thinking like this, he saw Zhang Yan's tall figure sweeping down from the black mist, although he had a lot of scars on his body, and there were many defects and messes on his wings, but the whole person still looked extremely energetic, but Gongsun Chan still noticed that Zhang Yan's calves were trembling slightly.
"Zhonglang will be mighty! This time not only weakened the enemy's array, but also repelled the enemy generals, which is really a great strength of our army! ”
Gongsun Yuan's words set the tone for Zhang Yan's battle, and under his intentional guidance, whether it was the soldiers of the Wind Thunder Battalion or ordinary soldiers, they all chanted Zhang Yan's name, and it could be regarded as a morale boost for a while.
On the other side, Sima Zhao also jumped out of the black mist, the purple mangs flashed under his feet, but he slid down as if he was stepping on an invisible slide rail in mid-air, he was holding a purple mang spear and wearing a purple helmet covering his head, looking very majestic. But Sima Shi still noticed that the bare skin on his brother's hands was still much paler than usual.
"How?"
Quietly supporting Sima Zhao, quietly passing a wisp of true qi, Sima Shi's eyes turned left and right, and swept the soldiers defending the city who were waiting for the results of the battle on the city wall with his residual vision.
"Oh, brother, you don't need to help, it's okay......"
A little impatiently waved away Sima Shi's support, and Sima Zhao's words were full of indifference.
“…… That Zhang Yan also looks a little more powerful, and he is far inferior to me in the real fight, if he hadn't run too fast, I would have caught him back! ”
Pinching his throat, Sima Zhao coughed twice and continued.
"But Mr. Tian's black fog is really a little choking, I have to hurry down to find a bowl of water, this throat is hot."
As he spoke, Sima Zhao went down the city wall with his usual frivolous attitude; At the same time, Zhang Yan also said something similar.
"Okay, all the departments will sort it out, Mr. Gongsun, you come with me to the big tent."
"Yes."
Gongsun Yuan hurriedly followed, these two people looked more than a zhang tall, walking one after the other, and there was really a momentum that no one should approach.
"Poof!"
As soon as the curtain was lifted here, Zhang Yan spurted out a large mouthful of dark red blood, and Gongsun Yuan behind him hurriedly turned sideways to block the eyes of some snooping eyes in the camp.
And as the dirty blood spat out, Zhang Yan's realm state finally couldn't be maintained, and his body quickly shrank, and soon became normal. And to say that it is normal, it is just the body shape, whether it is the scars on his body or the forehead covered with cold sweat, it makes him look tired.
With the support of Gongsun Yuan, Zhang Yan sat silently on the handsome chair, and the two looked at each other and were silent for a while before Zhang Yan slowly spoke.
"That guy named Sima Zhao does have two brushes, if he wasn't injured, I really wouldn't be able to come back."
Although both of them are field-level generals, there is also a difference between each other's attainments and restraint. Although Sima Zhao's attainments are deeper than Zhang Yan's, compared with the abilities of the two, Zhang Yan belongs to the slightly restrained side.
Zhang Yan's ability is the same as Sun Jian's Huang Gai Chengpu, both of whom belong to the category of change, and the biggest feature of this type of ability is that it can absorb and amplify the advantages of changing animals, but the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, whether it is a domain state or not, the damage they receive will be truly fed back to the body. Their true qi cannot be directly condensed into a defensive barrier, but can achieve the effect of indirect defense by strengthening the physical body.
And Sima Zhao, as the son of the top strategist Sima Yi, although he is a military general, he has been born with specialization in the use of true qi. Because of this, his martial arts ability can only be simply classified into a special category, rather than being classified as specific as Zhang Yan. His ability is True Qi Molding, whether it is the gathering of sand into stones that is commonly used on the ground, or the summoning of weapons and armor here today, it is essentially shaping True Qi.
So after the First World War, Zhang Yan harvested a flesh wound that was difficult to heal for a while, while Sima Zhao made the true qi that was already chaotic because of the sprouts on his head even more chaotic, but he lost both.
"My injury won't heal for a while."
Zhang Yan sighed lightly, implying that he would not be able to go into battle for a short time.
"So ......"
"So this city has to rely on you and the Wind Thunder Camp."
"Is this going to use the Wind Thunder Camp?"
Both of them know that the Wind Thunder Battalion is the real hole card in their hands, and when this hole card is opened, it probably also indicates that the end of this expedition is coming - this is the case in the war with extraordinary people, the damage of soldiers and the consumption of food and grass are only important, not the main thing, and what really plays a decisive role is the amount and quality of extraordinary combat power.
"Used, but not on the battlefield."
"Please also ask Zhonglang to make it clear."
"Ahem......"
Coughing up a mouthful of blood in the palm of his hand, he glanced at it and wiped it on his clothes at will, Zhang Yan looked up, his eyes seemed to penetrate the tent curtain, through the battlefield, and arrived at the small city of Leping.
“…… The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people and setting fires. ”