In the morning of the next day, everyone gathered in the front yard and stood still, Ran Mengzheng and Yang Lian Zhenjia complained, saying that there is a national teacher, you are always by your side to take care of it, what danger can there be, Brother Zhexiong sent these people to not mention the sparse martial arts, and she was so noisy that she couldn't sleep well last night, and she was really annoyed.

Ji Ye lowered his head the whole time and didn't dare to look at her directly, but fortunately, the helmet on his head was wide, and others couldn't see his face at all when they looked ahead.

At this time, a spy hurriedly ran from outside the courtyard, came to Ran Meng's side and said: "Your Highness, there is a spy in front of you to report that over there is a snow country, Fang Yun has already placed tens of thousands of soldiers a hundred miles north of the city, and is stationed in the army for rectification, I don't know when there will be a move." ”

Ran Meng nodded and said: "Very good, you go and inform General Qian again, the whole army will keep an eye on his movements at all times, and when his troops come to the city, they will besiege from all directions in time, but you must not let that Fang Yun escape." ”

The spy bowed, received the order, and turned to leave.

In the afternoon, sure enough, there was news that a large number of enemy troops were attacking in the north, and Ran Meng and Yang Lian Zhenjia brought Fang Qiu to the head of the north city without saying a word, and at the same time called the city guards who were completely in control, obviously they had already prepared a countermeasure.

Ji Ye also followed and climbed the city wall, and everyone scattered and stood in a horizontal column, and Ji Ye happened to be standing beside Ran Meng and Yang Lian Zhenjia, and his heart was already bitter.

After an hour, far away, a long line composed of black dots appeared from the edge of the geography, and soon it was spread out into a piece of black pressure, and it was rushing towards Yanjing City, and then the dust and smoke rose up, like a wave rushing.

It was the first time for Ji Ye to see such a scene, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, in the face of an elite army of this scale, no matter how good the master was, he could only protect himself and avoid it, if he did the battle of the trapped beast, the strength of a single person would be exhausted sooner or later and he would die.

Not long after, the black cloud soldiers came to the city, and the leader was Fang Yun, who was wearing an imperial robe and a golden crown. And the closest to him, in addition to an old monk who has never been seen, there is also a leading general, this person is named Zhao Yifang, the official residence is from the second grade, is the general of the town army, this trip with the party Yunnan to quell the chaos, is a pole fat beauty. The remaining two are very familiar with each other Ji Ye, and they are a little bit of the Heavenly Man and Fazheng.

Because the cavalry is inconvenient to attack the city, there is only a small group of light cavalry in front of the battle, and the rest of the rear are all heavy armored elite soldiers, which seem to be like black clouds crushing the city in Ji Ye, and it is extremely urgent.

Under the city wall, the old monk stretched out his hand to put his hand on Shangyun's shoulder, and Fang Yun's voice immediately became as loud as a bell, which shocked the hearts of many people in the city and even in the city.

Fang Yun said: "In Yanjing City, the military and the people listen, the lonely is the prince of my Snow Dynasty Fang Yun, who came today, not because he is the enemy of the people of my dynasty, but recently the traitors of our dynasty sneaked into the city, and this son killed the first emperor with his own hands when he went to Beijing, and even colluded with the enemy country to plot rebellion, which is really not punishable." ”

He paused and said: "The soldiers and civilians in the city should not be bewitched by the traitors, today our cloud is the way of heaven and sweeps away the traitors for the clan." Those who open the city gate will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver, and the first person to cut off the head of the traitor will be crowned king immediately. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was already some boiling situation in the city, and the methods of burning dreams and a few people were to forcibly suppress and control them, and there were many dissidents in the city, and Jing Fang Yun's words were even more inciting.

Fang Qiu listened, his body unconsciously trembled and looked at Burning Meng and Yang Lian Zhenjia, even if he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, he probably knew that the defenders in the city were far from being able to resist the elite soldiers outside the city. He didn't have any lofty ambitions, he just wanted to enjoy a life of lewd luxury, but this would be a soldier coming to the city, and his life would be at risk, so how could he not be afraid.

Burning Meng didn't pay attention to him, just squinted his eyes slightly and looked farther away from the east and west, his fists clenched, obviously extremely nervous.

With a wave of Yun Da's hand below the city, he lifted out a few cloud ladders from the rear of the formation, Fang Qiu's whole body trembled like chaff, grabbed his dream burning forearm like a life-saving straw, and said in a trembling voice: "This, how should this be?" ”

Burning Mengben gathered his spirit, and was startled by his grasp, frowned and shook off Fang Qiu in disgust, and said angrily: "Be quiet, if you die today, this girl will die with you, what are you afraid of?" ”

As she spoke, she looked back into the distance, and a look of anxiety appeared in her eyes.

Ji Ye followed her gaze, there was nothing in the sky except the afternoon sun, and just as he was wondering, suddenly a long red line emerged from the ground, slowly extending from the east and west to all parts around the north of the city, approaching at full speed, and its momentum was far greater than that of the army led by Fang Yun.

Ji Ye could see clearly from the top of the city that the red line was composed of elite soldiers wearing red and heavy armor, and it must have belonged to Siam. But Yanjing is the hinterland of the Snow Country, so why can there be such a number of armored soldiers waiting here? Ji Ye was puzzled.

And Burning Meng naturally saw that the ambush surrounded by the army appeared in time, and his expression relaxed and breathed a long sigh of relief.

In the distance, the large army formation of Wu Yang was getting closer and closer, and the war drums sounded, and the ground shook to make a 'dong dong' sound, which reached the hearts of everyone within a radius of ten miles.

There was already some uneasy noise in the Snow Country Formation, and the leading generals rushed to Fang Yun's side to report: "Your Majesty, there are a large number of armored soldiers attacking from the east and west, and they have formed a situation of encirclement, I hope Your Majesty will decide." ”

Fang Yun turned his head to see that the billowing dust and smoke were almost close in front of him, and he still issued an order in a panic: "Pass my order, and the whole army will turn around to meet the enemy!" ”

The sound of trumpets and the clanging of armor was deafening, and in an instant it was short bladed with the red-armored Siamese army in the wilderness.

I only saw Yang Lian Zhenjia sliding down with only one strong hand grasping the city wall, ignoring the surrounding soldiers and heading straight for Fang Yun.

Burning Meng looked to both sides, pointed his finger, and all the masters of the Siamese Kingdom on the city head hung up the hooks and ropes, and jumped off the city wall with Yang Lian Zhenjia. Among them, there are only three or four masters who have cultivated to the super seventh layer, and the rest are second-rate masters who have cultivated at the fifth or sixth level.

Ji Ye is naturally among the Siamese masters, and followed everyone to the city, Fang Yun did not have the intention of besieging everyone, except for a small group of cavalry, only the people in the sky, Fa Zheng and the strange old monk were around.

Yang Lian Zhenjia touched behind him, and two wheel blades, one gold and one silver, flew out from his waist, and flew towards Fang Yun like he had eyes, aiming directly at the head on his neck.

The two rounds he made were called 'Heavenly Dao Wheel', the golden wheel was called Heavenly Dao Huan, and the silver wheel was called Heavenly Dao Bitter, at this time, in order to try to kill Fang Yun quickly, he used all his strength to make the two rounds out, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Fang Yun's eyes.

The old monk's eyes widened on Fang Yun's side, and the two rounds of the King Kong Zen staff in both hands made a 'ding' sound, blocking the blow for Fang Yun, and the two rounds of the Heavenly Dao bounced back into Yang Lian Zhenjia's hands according to the original route.

Yang Lian Zhenjia said coldly: "The bald man of Zhongzhou Buddhism is really as difficult as a dog skin plaster, dare to ask which Shaolin court is your Excellency?" ”