The shocking changes on the city gate tower were only fleeting, but they had a profound impact on the current battle situation!

The thunderous sound of war drums suddenly stopped, and many soldiers secretly glanced at the city gate tower, which could only be infested by a few people. Even the soldiers of the Great Wei Army, who were fighting selflessly against the enemy, felt a trace of loss at the moment when the drums of war stopped, although they somehow felt that something was missing in their hearts, so that they could no longer lift the indomitable fighting spirit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Great Wei Army quickly adjusted its strategy, once again suppressed the Great Wei Army, and even scattered the two Great Wei cavalry units on the east side, and is gradually completing the encirclement of the entire Great Wei Army!

Zheng Pingfei didn't have time to see where Xue Wunian had fled, so he decisively ordered people to beat the war drums again, and at the same time pulled Wei Jin to stand on the edge of the city wall, so that all the Great Wei troops could see them!

The drums of war are rekindled, and the generals are still there!

Although the battle situation is still unfavorable to the Great Wei army, it has finally stopped the decline for a short time! But this is like walking a tightrope, once a certain point in the overall situation is broken by the captive side, it will lead to the overall rout of the Great Wei army!

Zheng Pingping's face is still full of confidence, but this is finally for his subordinates to see, as the battle continues, the hidden danger that was deliberately ignored by the soldiers of the Great Wei Army will eventually be exposed, that is, the gap in strength and personal combat power!

In this battle, the Great Wei Army only has one way to go, and it can't afford to drag it out!

......

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life. ”

Zheng Pingfei took a deep breath to eliminate distracting thoughts, and after the battle situation stabilized, he turned around and bowed to Master Zhiwen with his fists in the distance, although he didn't know who Master Zhiwen was, but neither Zheng Pingping, Wei Jin, nor the surrounding soldiers detected the slightest hostility from him.

Zheng Pingfei bowed again and said respectfully: "Dare to ask the master's name." ”

"Don't dare to be, the old man is wise, just a traveling monk, and he can't be called a master. ”

Zhiwen stood still and did not move, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. Long, drooping white eyebrows spread out on the outside of his cheeks, long snow-white beard hung down on his chest, and a tattered robe was draped over his body. The angular and thin face makes people feel as if they will be hung down by the wind at any moment.

But Zheng Pingfei and Wei Jin will never underestimate the Zhiwen Master in front of them, especially Zheng Pingping, who has personally experienced all kinds of extraordinary methods on the Zhiwen Master, and is full of confidence in him.

What's more, this may be the last ray of hope for the Great Wei Army!

Zheng Pingfei walked quickly to Master Zhiwen in the surprised eyes of the surrounding soldiers, tidied up his clothes left and right, bowed respectfully to Master Zhiwen with a junior salute, and said earnestly: "Ping Ping's courage, I implore the master to take action for my Great Wei to resist the strong man and protect the people of my Langfu City!"

After that, Zheng Pingfei didn't get up for a long time, so that Master Zhiwen didn't know what to do for a while.

Wei Jin also reacted at this moment, Master Zhiwen can easily repel that Xue Wunian, he must be a rare master, the reason why the battle situation is stalemate at this moment is because the side of the Capture has completely crushed the Great Wei Army in the aspect of the master of artistic conception, if Master Zhiwen can take action to resist one of them, then the tide of the battle can be suddenly reversed!

The Great Wei Army can't afford to drag it out!

"This ......"

The reason why Master Zhiwen took action to protect Zheng Pingfei instead of capturing Xue Wunian naturally had his own considerations. Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and fighting and killing has violated the will of the Buddha, if it were not for the fact that the cause and effect here are too great, and it involves the safety of the people in the whole city, Master Zhiwen will never take action because of this.

Just as Master Zhiwen was hesitating in his heart, a herald below ran up step by step, and he fell to one knee on one knee, but he almost collapsed. He took a hard breath and reported with a trembling cry: "Return...... Your Highness, Lord Hou! General Cheng Mohe, the western defense line, did not retreat to the death, and ...... on the spot Killed on the spot by a captive master, with a ...... Martyrdom!"

Cheng Mohe was the original defender of Dingyuan City, but because of the unfavorable aid to Canglu, coupled with the loss of Dingyuan, he was taken away from the position of general. Staying in the army for the time being is to give him a chance to make up for his mistakes.

He himself also held his breath, and he was the first to attack today, and he was stationed in the most difficult west! It was the area where the last master of the artistic conception was active, and I am afraid that General Cheng Mohe would die at the hands of this person!16

"At this moment, our army can no longer resist in the west, and beg for ...... Ask Lord Hou to send troops to rescue!"

Like a thunderbolt exploding in everyone's brains, after holding on for so long, the most feared thing still came.

This herald couldn't cry silently, he didn't know that now that all the troops had already been lined up by Hou Ye's side, where could he still send troops to rescue! But the more this was the case, the more unwilling he became, and he had already insisted on this part, how could he be willing!

"Master Zhiwen, please take action!"

Zheng Pingfei really had no other way, put aside all the turns and bowed to Master Zhiwen, crying. Marquis Jingping bowed down, his Hou Mansion guards naturally did not lag behind, hundreds of people knelt down on one knee in front of Master Zhiwen, and begged in unison: "Please Master Zhiwen take action!"

Wei Jin also stepped forward in three steps, brushed his messy hair behind his ears, and bowed to Master Zhiwen in person, tears flashed in his eyes, and he spit out five words intermittently in his choked throat: "Please save the people......"

"Hey......"

Master Zhiwen closed his eyes tightly, and there was endless compassion between his eyebrows, as if he had suddenly aged a few years again. He raised his eyes and swept across the battlefield, staring directly at the mountain elder in the middle of the battlefield in front of him, who was one enemy and two enemies, but did not fall behind at all, and sighed lightly: "Those two donors can't hold out for long, so the old man will go and replace the two of them." ”

Looking at the two figures struggling to support themselves in the wind, Master Zhiwen's heart suddenly ached for no reason, as if something in his heart was gradually moving away from him.

This is a spiritual consciousness, a spiritual consciousness that only occasionally appears in the high depths of the Dharma cultivation path. Master Zhiwen knows that everything is the will of the underworld.

As soon as the words fell, Master Zhiwen disappeared in place, leaving only the afterimage of the Dao on the way, and before the afterimage retained the image of the previous Master Zhiwen, it dissipated into the air in a moment. When they reacted, the phantom of the Master of Wisdom had already dissipated, and several phantoms were left in the distance, as if a pontoon bridge had condensed into the void, crossing directly into the depths of the battlefield from this end of the city wall.

That was where Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian were stopping the mountain elders!

"We're going to help. ”

Somewhere on the city wall next to the city gate tower, a short-haired figure with a metal mask crossed directly from the city wall into the battlefield below, followed by a masked girl, and the two snatched each of them a captive war horse and galloped towards Duan Yifei's location. It was the last Ziqi and Wanyan Jing who stayed in Langfu!

At this point, the elite of Qingfeng Fuyue Building has been exhausted, and there is no return!

====The dividing line is ===== again

When ——!

The mountain elder and Duan Yifei fought hard, but it was indeed Duan Yifei who was collapsed, and the mountain elder only took three steps back slightly before standing firm, and made a judgment!

"Two little dolls, let's talk about how you want to die!"

The mountain elder threatened Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian in the unskilled Central Plains language, the corners of his mouth pulled out a dangerous arc, some gray eyebrows were raised obliquely, only to hear a loud roar, the whole place suddenly jumped up, and slashed down at Duan Yifei, who had not yet stood firm!

At this time, the mountain elder used a huge double-edged battle axe that was almost a person high, and the already heavy axe body coupled with his brute strength enough to live and die the tiger and leopard, even the ice wall forged by the Xuanbing Holy Maiden could only shatter under this blow!

Occasionally, the ice wall condensed by Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian suddenly collapsed as soon as it came into contact with the axe blade, and the terrifying crack collapsed the huge ice wall several zhang high to the end!

The ground around was littered with corpses, from captives in fur coats to soldiers of the Great Wei army in scaly iron armor. But no matter which side the corpse is, none of them are intact at this moment. What's more, even half of his body doesn't know where he is, only the flesh and blood on the surface are blurred.

With the three of them as the center, no one dared to enter the area within a radius of twenty zhang, whether it was the side of the Emperor or the side of the Great Wei, it seemed to have become a forbidden area in the battlefield!