Fan Jiangong looked into the distance, a little nervous, licked his dry lips and asked, "So fast?"

Feng Yuan chuckled and said: "Your Highness, although Gaoyang City has already communicated with me before, even if it is a show, this battle is real, after all, there is still a group of Tubo people who are kept in the dark, so naturally we can't even arrange the day and time of the attack." ”

Fan Jiangong looked at it a few more times and asked, "Deputy Marshal, is it just that we don't open the city gate?" We have a geographical advantage, and when they attack the city, won't we be able to win a big victory by shooting them to death from a high position?"

Feng Yuan shook his head lightly and said: "How can it be so simple, if this is the case, this battle will be too easy to fight, Your Highness, I went out of the city to meet the enemy, and I also asked the palace to take refuge in this city gate tower for a while, and do not go to the city wall to watch the battle, in case the enemy releases cold arrows." ”

Fan Jiangong was taken aback, and said with some surprise: "Mr. wants to go out of the city to meet the enemy in person?"

Feng Yuan nodded and said, "This enemy has all hit the doorstep, and if I don't go out to entertain them, it's not my Feng Yuan's hospitality." ”

After speaking, Feng Yuan arched his hand, walked out of the city gate tower, and came to the city wall.

At the city gate, it was already blocked by dozens of people asking for help.

After glancing down a few times, Feng Yuan frowned, although this means is not too big and fair, but this war, isn't it just trying to achieve victory.

This Kumara is not a man of great power and no brains.

Feng Yuan's eyes shrunk.

I see!

Among the people who called for help under the city, there were Tibetans mixed in.

Feng Yuan snorted coldly, beckoned the deputy in front of him to approach, and explained.

Looking up at the sky, Kumaro said to the people in front of him: "Go, take 3,000 men and horses to call the battle, and the other 2,000 people will hide it for me, if he dares not to open the door near Liangcheng, we will kill their Bazhou people one by one under the city in front of them." ”

Three hundred feet in front of the city, Kumara appeared with his men and horses.

The gates of Near Liangcheng are still not open.

The corners of Kumoro's mouth raised, and with a wave of his hand, a big man with a bow came to his side, "General!"

Kumara stretched out his hand and said, "Do you see that half-grown doll? Shoot him first! Don't tell General Ben that you can't shoot!"

The man beat his chest and said in a rough voice: "Don't worry, general, no bird in the sky can escape my bow and arrow, and shooting such a person to death is, in the words of their Han people, easy as a hand." ”

Kumara laughed and said, "Okay, okay, come, shoot for General Ben, I want to see if the so-called benevolence and righteousness of their Han people can open this city gate." ”

The man, named Beezer, drew a feathered arrow, drew a full bow, and closed one eye slightly.

In his open eye, the man he was aiming at had fallen from the arrow.

If he could, his arrows could actually kill two people at once.

A startling sound sounded, and Beezher let go.

A feathered arrow flew through the air.

Feng Yuan on the tower of the city gate was shocked, the other party couldn't bear it?

Why don't you see the soldiers and horses from Liangzhou coming to call for battle?

At the moment when there was no room for it, Feng Yuan shouted, "Do it quickly!" and then jumped down the city gate amid the exclamations of the generals.

Feng Yuan's subordinates saw that the deputy marshal had gone out of the city alone, and they were busy following the orders given by Feng Yuan.

Everyone in front of the city gate didn't expect anyone to jump down from the city gate tower, and they all raised their necks and half-opened their mouths, following this armored god general who seemed to fall from the sky.

Feng Yuan's foot just stepped on the feather arrow, and with a little tiptoe, the feather arrow changed direction and plunged straight into the ground.

The tail of the arrow trembled slightly and buzzed.

After Feng Yuan stood still, he put his hands behind his back and looked ahead, not in the slightest panic because he was alone outside the city.

Upstairs at the city gate, Fan Jiangong, who was in the house, saw Feng Yuan jumping down through the window, was taken aback, ignored Feng Yuan's advice, ran out, lay on the battlements, and leaned down to look down.

Seeing that one of his arrows was stepped on by someone, Bei Zhe showed a fierce face, and took out another feather arrow and aimed at Feng Yuan, who was looking at this side from afar.

Kumaro whispered, "Beezhe, leave this man to this general, quick, do you see the man above the city?

Bei Zhe was not ambiguous, the tip of the arrow was slightly raised, and an arrow was released.

After releasing this arrow, he pulled out three more feather arrows, and the three arrows were fired at the same time, but they were headed towards Feng Yuan.

Kumaro smiled slightly, and then beckoned: "Rush over with General Ben, and the arrows on the back of the bow are all set up for General Ben, don't give the city a chance to put cold arrows on the city." ”

Seeing that Feng Yuan was unharmed, Fan Jiangong breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted left and right: "Why don't you go out of the city yet, do you want the deputy marshal to go out of the city alone to meet the enemy? If the deputy marshal has the slightest loss, this son is the only one to ask you!"

Someone next to him replied: "Your Highness, the deputy marshal has given an order, and the army is now assembled in front of the city gate, so just wait for the deputy marshal to give an order, open the city gate and kill it!"

Hearing Fan Jiangong's voice, Feng Yuan frowned.

At this time, the sound of breaking the sky came again, Feng Yuan snorted coldly, Qing Xuangong moved all over his body, his palms danced, and in front of him, he was actually brought up by his palm power to cause a gust of wind.

Feng Yuan's left palm slashed towards the sky, and the arrow that shot at Fan Jiangong was shattered by the power of his palm, and at this moment, the other three feather arrows shot by Bei Zhe also came to Feng Yuan's body, if he flew to dodge, the person behind him would be hit by the arrow.

Kumoro, who had seen Liu Chengyin's archery, didn't think that he could hurt Feng Yuan with these three arrows alone, since Feng Yuan dared to go out of the city alone, then he would come to the meeting for a while.

Feng Yuan drew a semicircle with his right palm, knocked out the feather arrows that flew in front of him, and took the opportunity to turn his head and shout upstairs: "Your Highness, quickly hide in the building, there are archers among the enemies!"

When Fan Jiangong heard this, he remembered Feng Yuan's advice, and he dared to shout at the city, "Deputy Marshal be careful!" and bowed down to hide in the house.

As Feng Yuan shouted, among the people who asked for help behind him, seven or eight people suddenly drew their knives and slashed at Feng Yuan's back.

Feng Yuan sneered, he couldn't hide it in the end, his footsteps flashed, he didn't even draw his sword, he waved his palm and hit the few people who raised their swords.

Those few people only felt that the figure in front of them flickered, and they were slapped on the chest, and they were killed.

With Feng Yuan's skills, it was easy to deal with the Tubo people who were just ordinary soldiers.

Kumara had already led his men to a distance of fifty feet from the city gate, and he had long been unable to bear it and flew forward on tiptoe.

Seeing that his subordinates were killed under Feng Yuan's hands, a burst of anger surged in Kumora's heart.

There was also a period of distress.

His own people, but if one dies, there will be one less, and he can still hope to take these people to start a new stove!

If he fights in Tibet, he will never care about the life and death of his subordinates, there are Tubo people everywhere, and it is very easy to replenish people and horses.

Killing the person who raised the knife, Feng Yuan shouted at the city gate: "Go out of the city to face the battle, send everyone in front of the gate into the city, and take care of it for the time being!"

After shouting, Feng Yuan flew forward and met Kumara.

Kumara's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, he stood still, turned around and shouted behind him: "Wait for me in formation, and when I capture this person, let's kill him again!"

After saying that, he turned around and shouted, "Come on!"

The city gate near Liangcheng opened, and the people who were at a loss in front of the gate did not dare to move, and they all slowly squatted down with their heads in their hands, shouting "Help, official".

No one paid attention to them, and the soldiers who had long been ready to go out in an orderly manner lined up in front of the city.

Another small group of men brought the people who were crouching in front of the city gate into the city, made them crouch at the base of the city wall, and sent two men to guard it.

Feng Yuan looked at Kumoro and asked lightly, "You are Kumora?"

Kumaro said proudly: "Yes, I can't imagine that there are still people in this cool city who have heard of my name!"

After speaking, he looked at Feng Yuan and asked, "Your kung fu is very beautiful, this general will not kill unknown people, and report to the name quickly!"

Feng Yuan sneered, looked at Kumora and said, "Near Liangcheng, Feng Yuan!"

Kumoro was taken aback, and then laughed and said: "I didn't expect that the deputy marshal of the Bazhou soldiers and horses would fight against me in person, but I could look down on this general, I heard that Vice Marshal Feng is a master of the Qingyun Sect, and this general wants to be taught and taught!"

Feng Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Gu Moluo, "I didn't expect you to know about Qingyun Sect, so Ben Shuai will come and see the number one warrior in Tubo, what kind of number one is it!"

A gust of wind blew, rolling up a puff of yellow sand in front of the two of them.

Feng Yuan moved.

With the letter from Gaoyang City, Feng Yuan already knew the number of Kumara's martial arts, so he used his palms to test how hard Kumaro's golden bell jar was.

After a few moves, Kumoro frowned, this Feng Yuan is really not comparable to Liu Chengyin, his arms are like iron, but the other party's arms are not paper-paste, his hard kung fu does not have much upper hand, so without testing how deep Feng Yuan's internal strength is, he does not dare to use that kind of fighting style of exchanging injuries for life.

Kumaro suffers from being slow to shoot, so he mostly relies on the kung fu defense of the bell jar.

As everyone knows, Feng Yuan also sighed secretly in his heart, this person is a good hard shell, and such a way of playing will consume a lot of internal strength.

Fortunately, in the letter from Gaoyang City, it had been clearly stated that the Kumora cover door was located, and Feng Yuan didn't want to waste time with it, so he slapped his palm again and again, waiting for an opportunity to attack his perineum.

Because no matter how fast he is, he can't go around behind Kumara and attack the back of his neck.

As the day was sinking, Liu Chengyin finally led people to Jinliangcheng, looked from afar, and found that the two armies were in a state of confrontation, and Kumora was fighting with the other party at the moment.

Looking at the soldiers and horses behind Kumara, Liu Chengyin frowned, and then looked around, and found the two thousand Tibetan men and horses in ambush.

After some deliberation in his heart, he beckoned to gather around him left and right, and after whispering, he carried a big bow and quietly dived somewhere.

Just as Feng Yuan was fighting with Kumaro, an exclamation suddenly came from the tower of the city gate, and then Fan Jiangong shouted: "Deputy Marshal, save me!"

When Feng Yuan heard this, he didn't dare to turn his head, and slapped Kumaro with a palm, forcing him to take a few steps back, and then tiptoed the ground, retreated four or five zhang away, and turned his head to look at the top of the city tower.

On the tower of the city gate, a Tubo man wearing Bazhou military armor stabbed at Fan Jiangong's neck, threatening him to stand in the middle, Fan Jiangong's face was pale, sweating like rain, trembling in both strands, and his voice was also a little trembling.

Kumara also stopped, looked up and laughed, "Gnima, good job!"

Gnaima is considered half of Kumara's disciple, and when he was a teenager, he took him under his command and taught him martial arts.

Gnima also studied the Central Plains script and language with Udongzan.

He was the killer of Kumara's arrangement.

When those people raised their knives and rioted, many people thought that the Tubo people had appeared, including the ordinary people who were so scared to death, that they didn't realize that there was still one more Tubo person around.

Feng Yuan was originally afraid that there would still be fine works in it, so he ordered someone to take care of it after bringing people into the city.

It's just that his subordinates take it for granted.

There are a lot of assumptions that are fatal.

With Gnaima's skill, he took the lives of the two guards in a matter of breaths.

There was a commotion among the crowd, but no one dared to shout loudly, just because Gneema, who had pulled out the knife, gestured at them and threatened: "Whoever speaks up again, Lao Tzu will kill you with a knife!"

After finally entering the city, who dares and is willing to die again?

Changing into the armor of the soldier he had stabbed to death, Gneema whispered a curse of "bad seed" and ran towards the city gate. Someone listened to it silently, what is this fluttering sentence, I have heard it more ugly than this, and I can scold it, the husband can bend and stretch, and it would be good to scold him a few words in my heart?

A good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him!

There were also people who were angry, looking angrily at Gneema's departing back, wanting to stand up and shout a reminder.

It's just that before he opened his mouth, he was pulled back and said in a low voice: "If you want to die, don't bother us, didn't you see it?

Someone else persuaded: "In my opinion, he is going to die, and the people above him are all from our Bazhou, and he can beat so many people alone? This is called a knife mantis arm blocking the cart, I don't know how many taels of scales he has, look, he will be able to be dismantled by those soldiers above." ”

When the people who had been angry before heard this, their anger also disappeared, and everyone began to whisper about the happiness brought by the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

It's a pity that Zhuangzi was destroyed, but after returning, some people's fields and houses, everyone cleaned up and divided a point, and they could recover some losses.

There is no life to live, this is also providence.

What a providence!

When Fan Jiangong looked down, Gneema remembered this very pale person, and he knew the meaning of the word "His Highness" clearly.

is worthy of His Royal Highness, that face is better than the women of their Tubo, so white!

Bowing his head, he rushed upstairs, where everyone was paying full attention to the battle between the lieutenant commander and the enemy, and no one noticed anything wrong with Gneema.

In this way, Gneema smoothly put the knife on Fan Jiangong's neck.

At this moment, Fan Jiangong regretted his death, and he even felt that it was superfluous for him to come to Liangcheng.

What throne is not the throne, everyone is going to die, and he is still a fart king of Shu.

He even thought that this was Feng Yuan's deliberate, saying so much to make him believe Feng Yuan, and then waiting for the opportunity to take his own life under the pretense of the enemy's hands.

Otherwise, there would not even be a guard in front of his door.

As everyone knows, the city walls are full of Feng Yuan's people, but everyone is attracted by the fight under the city.

The military has been training for many years, and it has not been seen in such a war for many years.

Sometimes, ignorant curiosity can make you forget your fears.

Just like the soldiers in the city, when they didn't really fight and saw the blood, they still couldn't feel the fear of death.

They all seem to have forgotten that the moment they leave the city, in a sense, they are going to die, or to survive.

Gneema pressed the knife tightly to Fan Jiangong's neck, and without him opening his mouth, Fan Jiangong had already said to the crowd around him: "Don't you all come here, don't you see that this son is still in his hands?"

Feng Yuan sighed, he had exhausted all the tricks, but he had fallen into such a passive situation, if it weren't for this person's great usefulness, he would have continued to fight with Kumora by now.

Looking at Kumara, he asked, "Say, what do you want to do?"

Kumara laughed and said, "Why do you knowingly ask, and your people go out of the city, and I will lead them into the city, and I will ensure that your highness is unscathed." ”

Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Kumoro sneered: "Otherwise, Vice Marshal Feng, I respect your ability, otherwise I will let Gneema help His Highness shave his head first?"

Feng Yuan lowered his head in contemplation and did not speak.

Kumoro continued: "This general will give you three breaths, after three breaths, half of His Highness's hair will be gone, you Central Plains people have a saying, called the parents of the body's hair and skin, if the king of Shu can see his son like this, haha, hahaha!"

Kumara laughed a few times, and then said, "If you delay any longer, I will take off one of His Highness's eyes!"

After speaking, he stared at Feng Yuan and said, "Three!"

Feng Yuan raised his head abruptly and said, "Wait a minute!"

At this moment, there were two screams, one from behind Kumara and one from the tower of the city gate.

Behind Kumaro, an arrow passed through the chest of the archer Bezhe, and the bow was also bent to aim at Fan Jiangong on the city gate, and he died in Huangquan.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan did not hesitate, and charged his palms towards Kumara.

From the bottom of the city, there is no trace of Fan Jiangong on the city gate.

Facing the direction of the gatehouse, Kumara could see clearly, and the arrow flew out of thin air and shot through Gnima's throat.

Don't think too much about him, Feng Yuan's palm was approaching, and in a hurry, he didn't have time to dodge, and used the kung fu of the golden bell jar to stand up against Feng Yuan's palms, and at the same time, he made a big handprint with both hands and smashed into Feng Yuan's arms.

Who would have expected that this palm was Feng Yuan's false shot, and he took advantage of the situation with both palms to meet the big mudra of Kumora, wrapped his hands around Kumora with his flowing cloud hand, and kicked towards his perineum.

One of the drawbacks of the Golden Bell Jar is that the legs should be as steady as Mount Tai, so they lose their flexibility.

Seeing Feng Yuan attacking his perineum, Kumora, who was firmly on his two horses, didn't even hide, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan secretly said that it was not good, but it was too late to change his moves, and he kicked firmly under the crotch of Kumora.

As soon as Kumoro's legs were closed, Feng Yuan had been locked in one leg.

Taking advantage of Feng Yuan's distraction for a moment, his hands had already broken free from Feng Yuan's Liuyun hands, and smashed into Feng Yuan's locked leg.

Feng Yuan's eyes widened, but he was locked with one leg, so he had to use his internal force to his legs, and his palms also went to intercept Kumoro's big handprint, striving to save his single leg.

Everything happens between the lights and the fire.

Feng Yuan's leg was intact, and Kumara's handprint had no strength when it hit his leg.

Because he died.

A feathered arrow pierced the back of his neck, killing him in one blow.