As Mo Canyang expected, for three days in a row, Canglong symbolically sent a team of soldiers to make noise to the defenders of Wumeng City at a safe enough distance, but he had no intention of attacking on a large scale.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, a man came from outside the city, wearing a green shirt and blowing in the wind, but his thin body was not affected much, he seemed to walk very slowly, but it seemed that the distance under his feet had shrunk into inches, and he came lightly, leaving only shallow footprints on the snow behind him.

There seemed to be a trace of blood missing from the pale and thin face, and it seemed to be a little anxious under the interception of the soldiers at the city gate. He couldn't help but be in a hurry, because he knew a dangerous secret.

The person who came was Qingfeng, since he was separated in the mountain behind the palace, he detoured from Qingcheng to Jianchuan County, and then detoured to the bank of the Yuan River, and inquired all the way to know that the second prince had arrived in the Wumeng, and was rescued by the wind chasing swordsman at the last moment, he had a little comfort, as the guard of the second prince, although he was not derelict in his duties, but he had a lot of guilt. As one of the four talents of the Tiannan Gang, he is in the same situation as Mingyue.

The young first-class master who is famous for his light skills and flying knives is not much shocking in the entire rivers and lakes, but his power is not small. Due to the general trend, there are young leaders from all walks of life who work closely with the royal family, which is a win-win situation.

At this moment, Qingfeng was holding the second prince's guard token to negotiate with the soldiers at the city gate, but the city gate guard was not able to confirm his identity because he was from the Great Zhao State, so the heirs reported to the General's Mansion and asked Song Wenxi to confirm it personally, for fear that it was a spy of the Zhao State, after all, this was an extraordinary moment.

When Mingyue arrived at the gate of the city, Qingfeng already had fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and looking at Shanshan's late white-clothed woman, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled tiredly.

At this moment, Wu Wenjing, the chief military advisor of the General's Mansion of the Ukrainian League, stepped into the White Tiger Hall with a smile, looked at Mo Canyang, who was looking through the defense map of the handsome case, and said: "General, happy event." "As the general's old partner, after more than 20 years of tacit understanding and familiarity, there is no need for any courtesy between them.

Mo Canyang looked at the look of this old partner, and probably guessed that the reinforcements had arrived, or asked curiously: "Strategist, where does the joy come from?" Sit down and talk slowly. ”

Wu Wenjing sat opposite Mo Canyang, and Mo Canyang personally poured him a cup of tea. Wu Wenjing took a sip and continued: "Ben Lei Riding is worthy of Ben Lei's prestige, and now that he has arrived in Shicheng, he can join the Wu League tomorrow at most." ”

"Oh, so fast, the third prince is really resolute, it is indeed a happy event. As soon as Ben Lei rode to arrive, the Ukrainian League was also worry-free. Mo Canyang was also overjoyed.

"And the reinforcements of the four prefectures and eight counties are not slow, at most ten days, they can gather in Wumeng City. Wu Wenjing said again.

"Okay, as soon as reinforcements arrive, a full-scale counteroffensive. "Mo Canyang is full of confidence. As the most proficient general in Dongzhao Kingdom, Mo Canyang has never been afraid of less to more, and the Wumeng Iron Cavalry is also the mighty division of Dongzhao Country second only to Ben Lei Cavalry, in terms of combat performance, it is even more brilliant than Ben Lei Cavalry, after all, this is a hundred battles iron cavalry baptized with war blood, which is also his own confidence.

But at present, the Great Zhao State unites the Fang State and the Jing State, and the 100,000 troops are all in position, and there is no place for tricks, with 50,000 against 100,000, there is really no chance of winning.

But as long as he is given 30,000 troops, he is confident enough to defeat the Three Kingdoms Alliance, and the arrival of the Ben Lei Cavalry came three days earlier than expected, which is undoubtedly timely rain, 3,000 Ben Lei Cavalry, 30,000 ordinary cavalry on the soles of his feet, tomorrow, Mo Canyang will teach the Three Kingdoms Alliance Army a lesson.

The two of them discussed the matter of surprising victory.

In a courtyard of the General's Mansion, Song Wenxi looked at the breeze that was talking anxiously, and probably knew that the situation was a bit grim. In the morning, Zhao Guo's mysterious people entered the Canglong military camp and were actually found to be followed by Qingfeng Absolute Light Skill, and he guessed that at least there were grandmasters and masters.

As for their purpose, it must be for their own highness. However, he seems to have guessed wrong. Song Wenxi couldn't make up his mind, but his intuition told him that things might not be so simple, and there were more than a dozen masters in the rivers and lakes, and the movement was indeed not small.

Song Wenxi and Mo Di entered the White Tiger Hall together, and only came out in half an hour. At night, the General's Mansion was as it was before, and the lights were even brighter than the previous two days.

On the city wall, the gray-white robe-chasing swordsman stood with his sword, under the city, someone came to the moonlight and stepped on the snow, although there was no wind, the man had swollen sleeves of his robe, and a knife hung behind him, as if there was a spirit, he automatically followed the black-shirted man, the speed was fast, and there were no footprints left on the snow, like a ghost descending into the world.

Han Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, floated down the city, and the man in the snow took the lead in speaking: "Han Chengfeng, you are an unsuccessful guy, why, if you don't do chivalry, do you want to be a general?"

Han Chengfeng said indifferently: "Old fellow, don't stay in the gentle township, is it more enjoyable to come to this icy and snowy place to find death?"

The black-shirted swordsman shrugged: "What kind of customs do people like you know, you just need to remember today that I, Liu Shantong, will contaminate your soul under the knife." ”

"Phew, fart fart, stink, it's a pity that my Wind Chasing Sword is going to cut off your filthy body. Although Han Chengfeng didn't let people say anything, the Wind Chasing Sword was full of energy.

"Then don't blame me for bullying you, who told you not to be a weapon, look at your brothers and sisters, all of them are more nosy than you, just your hands are itchy, in this case, chop your hands first, and see how you hold the sword. ”

Liu Shantong, known as the leader of the Demon Knife Sect in the rivers and lakes, has a fierce knife technique and has killed countless people. This is the Nobita Gang Tianzong Wizard, and later lost because of the competition for the position of the head, and because of the preference for women for the gang rules are not tolerated, angry and broke away from the Nobita Gang, the knife fell into the devil's way, created the Demon Knife Sect, and the teaching received more stunning women, named disciples, in fact, Liu Shantong's plaything, and then I don't know where this person got a set of internal skills to collect yin and supplement yang, and since then it has been more unscrupulous, making women in the world cold.

Liu Shantong is a very evil person, so he doesn't know what to do, but he entered the realm of the grandmaster early, and Han Chengfeng doesn't pay attention to it. Tonight's appointment to fight, but I just made a deal with Zhang Jun, kill Mo Canyang, break the city of the Wumeng, get the support of the general's mansion, unify the forces of various gangs in Hebei, and then dominate the north and kill back the Daxiong Gang.

The purpose is very pure, but he does not be an assassin, and comes with a swagger of one person and one knife. Victory, no one can take it into the city of the Ukrainian League, defeat? He didn't think about it.

Under the moonlight, on the snow, the swords were unsheathed, and both of them rushed towards each other at lightning speed, and as soon as they came up, it was a killing move. The wind-chasing sword came out with a wind groan, the sword light was shining, countless sword shadows formed a circle of light, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and instantly turned into countless flying swords, and the streamer generally shot towards the black-shirted swordsman.

At this moment, the long knife in the black-shirted swordsman's hand soared, and the demonic qi was surging, he flew up in the air and slashed down, the sword shadow disappeared, but the sword qi continued to spread forward, Han Chengfeng frowned, and the three-foot breeze pulled out the sword flower and shot away, and the snow exploded, canceling out the sword qi, and continued to fight together.

Swords and swords exchanged for a while, but the snow on the ground under the moonlight was damaged, and it was broken by the air waves everywhere, revealing the original dark color of the earth.

Although Han Chengfeng is a super-first-class realm, which is a cut worse than Liu Shantong, but the way of the sword is pure, and the swordsmanship is created by heaven and earth, and he can't fall behind for a while.

The General's Mansion in Wumeng City is quietly surrounded by people in the night, and it seems that there are at least a dozen people, all of whom have a strong aura and light steps. In the lobby, Mo Canyang and Wu Wenjing were talking and laughing, and they seemed to be defenseless, and behind the screen, Song Wenxi and Mo Lingkong were curiously staring at the twelve guards who were hiding in the dark and Mo Di who was wiping their guns. Mingyue and Qingfeng stood on the left and right, Mingyue held a sword, and Qingfeng played with two flying knives.

"Alas, you said that the twelve guards are placed on the rivers and lakes, is it a big master?" Song Wenxi asked curiously.

"I don't know if it's a big master, I just know that if I face them, I'll die. Mo Di replied very simply. As an invincible general, he didn't think that saying this would sweep away his prestige.

Song Wenxi was speechless, thinking that these people would be assassins, they must be more powerful than the masters of the rivers and lakes, and at the same time sighed that General Zhenbei was mighty, such a bull was actually just his guard. As a dignified son, he can only hire a master of the rivers and lakes as a guard, he slightly tilted his head to look at Mingyue and then at Qingfeng, sighed, and thought that he was not his own person after all.

Mingyue listened to him sigh, looked sideways slightly, and thought about something suspiciously.

The powerful aura was pressing, and the oil lamps in the lobby seemed to be extinguished, which was the coercion of a super-first-class master. Mo Canyang was slightly shocked in his heart, "Is it such a big deal, there are grandmaster masters outside, and there are super-first-class masters here, it's really bloody." ”

The two phantoms were about to arrive in front of him in an instant, Wu Wenjing was a little nervous, Mo Canyang pressed a button on the table for the first time, and an iron plate ejected out, blocking the two of them inside, and countless crossbow arrows shot away outside, slightly delaying the footsteps of the two figures, and the two turned the screen, and saw that there were more than ten figures shooting into the lobby behind.

At the same time, there were figures flickering on the two walls, there was a cold glow like a dragon roaring behind the screen, the clear spring gun came out, the ink-colored armor moved, and the cloak flew up horizontally to follow the figure, which was a thunderous blow from ten thousand enemies.

In an instant, the lobby was full of gold and iron, the true qi was flying, the handsome case was shattered, and the tables and chairs were turned into powder. Mo Lingkong watched secretly, his heart was excited, the fight from the master was a different taste than the battlefield, seeing this rare scene, his palms were sweating, and Song Wenxi was no better.

Seeing that the assassin could not do anything, he retreated while fighting, but at this time there were torches outside, and a rumbling sound came to the ground, which belonged to the neat running of the infantry.

Outside the General's Mansion, the Ukrainian Allied Army, under the leadership of Liu Qingbao, one of the four junior generals, held shields, raised torches, and took uniform steps to encircle the General's Mansion.

"Brothers, brace yourself and don't let an assassin escape. Liu Qingbao roared, and all the sergeants replied in unison. Listening to the movement outside, the retreating Assassins were shocked, they still didn't know how they were exposed.

In the afternoon, they all entered the city smoothly in disguise as ordinary people, thinking that it was a safe thing, but it was a trap set by others a long time ago.

But now, no one gave them time to think, just stunned by the kung fu, two first-class masters fell in blood.

The two leading super-first-class masters were also flustered, and one of them shouted: "Kill out, go separately." "However, how difficult it is to kill it, Mo Ji took the lead, killed a master again, and thought about the souls of the ghosts who did not have masters under their guns, and killed a few more today.