"The Qi Liang army can't capture this city, and Xiao Buyi is helpless...... How long can Ning Feng's sleeves be held?"

"Three days at most. ”

"Three days?"

Tianji Sea is far from the Central Plains, separated by countless distances of the sea, but at this moment, the young man dressed in white silk jumped down from the boat of Qijiang, he squatted down, dipped his index finger in a little frozen snow on the ground, and said softly: "In terms of the ability to rush and kill, Qi Liang's eighteen gods are all fierce generals who ride a thousand, but the terrain of Sky Wolf City is slightly higher, and it is more difficult to attack than to defend...... The northerners have long been accustomed to the wind, snow and cold, relying on the right time and place, let alone three days, even thirty days, they can hold it. ”

"It's a pity that Qi Liang won't give them this opportunity, in the past, Yi Shaoran was the sharpest sword, but now with Yi Xiao, Heavenly Wolf City will be captured in three days, and the battle line between the north and the south will be opened. Yuan Tiangang smiled and said: "The one with great luck, I have been operating in Lanling City for sixteen years, and this war has long lost its suspense." ”

Yi Xiaoan stood on the boat, the hull of the boat rose and fell with the river wind, and she was already leaning on the shore, she did not get off the boat, but stood still and looked into the distance, the big flag in front of her was planted on the terracotta, the frozen snow was flying, and it was crimson.

She closed her eyes, her fingers still aching and her limbs numb.

"I ...... There's a catch. ”

The voice trembled slightly.

"We ...... Will it provoke a war?"

"Not really. The white-robed young man who squatted down replied without thinking, he stared intently at the frozen snow on his fingertips, and then licked it lightly, frowning: "Are you afraid of the dead?"

Yi Xiaoan took a deep breath.

"It may be that the fusion of the divine soul is not complete enough, and you are not the same as before. The white-robed young man said understatemently: "To be honest, you can't pull out the sword at the bottom of Putuo Mountain, which makes me feel a little surprised......

Yi Xiaoan was silent for a while.

She got off the boat, and faced a strong wind, and the fishy freezing snow blew the black robe dancing and flying like a knife, and she also crouched down and dipped her fingers in the snow chips on the ground.

The snow flakes soaked in blood and were trampled on by an unknown number of people, and then re-covered.

The snow covers the crimson color.

Yi Xiaoan's voice was a little hoarse: "Let's come here...... It's for the sake of collecting luck?"

The young man squatting on the ground shook his head with a smile: "Luck is important, but blindly pursuing luck will only lead to inferiority, and there are some things that luck can't decide." ”

"When I was in Lanling City, I told Xiao Wang that I would not harm anyone in this territory, and I did. The young man in the white robe said with emotion: "I don't want the war to break out, it's not that I am compassionate to the heavens and compassionate, when I was in Dachu, how many people did Zhao Chunfeng and I kill?" I just don't want to be entangled in cause and effect, I can't repay well, and it will be difficult to walk in the future...... So after the Qijiang agreement was torn apart, I broke away from Lanling and left the Southern Dynasty, and now this war has started, how many people have been killed, and how many people have died have nothing to do with me. ”

"I was just looking for something, or rather...... Find some people. Yuan Tiangang looked at Yi Xiao'an meaningfully, stood up, put his hands in his sleeves, and his white robe sounded: "Starting from Heavenly Wolf City to the fall of Luoyang, we will witness this war, and witness countless people who fought and died for it, these ...... will become, the dust of history. ”

"Many years later, someone will open the annals of history, Ning Feng's name may still be there, but no one will remember the armor warriors who refused to fight to the death in Sky Wolf City, if time passes long enough, then everyone will be forgotten, and this kind of death is the real death. The white-robed young man muttered, "After all, I'm here."

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Everything you do is just for the people who come after you to remember. ”

He smiled shyly, turned around, and said, "Yi Xiaoan, you will understand in the future." ”

......

......

Dawn on the third day.

The City of the Sky Wolf King became an isolated city.

But this lonely city, Qi Liang has been fighting for two days and two nights, thousands of soldiers rushed forward to rush to the city, the arrows defending the city did not stop for a moment, the city head was already full of corpses, the fire was burning, and it was faintly swirling in the snow.

Ye 13 walked through the corridor of the City Lord's Mansion, looking at the way, the armored soldiers hurried by, his pace was also not slow, in the past two days, he witnessed the Jedi posture of the guards of the Heavenly Wolf City, the army led by His Royal Highness Qi Liang could not be attacked for a long time, several god generals tried to break the city, but were stopped by Ning Fengsleeve, and the overwhelming Qi Liang army changed from a blitzkrieg to a tug-of-war after landing.

With a solemn expression, he came to the city and said a word.

"Today is the last day. ”

Ning Feng's white armor was stained with blood, and covered with a layer of fine ice chips, he didn't speak, standing at the head of the Heavenly Wolf King City, surrounded by arrows and feathers, most of the bodies of the crossbowmen had been carried down, and Qi Liang's offensive suddenly stopped.

The vats of ice water poured down, and the ice at the head of the city flowed, a layer of ice and a layer of blood, the bones of people frozen in the ice, and the arrows, swords and other weapons, soft cloth or tough armor, all of which were frozen in the thick ice at the head of the city, and turned into fragile ice sculptures.

"Judging from this offensive and defensive situation, the Heavenly Wolf City can still defend for a long time......" The white robe beside Ning Feng's sleeve poured a large bucket of ice water, the city experienced a hard battle, there was still residual warmth, and the white smoke came out, and he wiped the blood stains on his face: "Lord Wang, we can still defend it." ”

Ning Fengsleeve didn't speak, he was a little distracted, looking at the battlefield in the distance, it seemed that a different change had taken place.

The war drums that had stopped in the distance sounded again.

Tens of millions of troops pressed the border, and they couldn't attack for a long time, the first wave of iron cavalry that came in had died, and the battlefield in the middle, separated by a distance, was snow-white and vast, and a fog was blown away by the wind at this moment, and the vision became clear.

Thousands of troops give way.

There was a dark horse, galloping like lightning in the snow.

The lotus clothes bloomed and pulled out a long straight line, and in the bumping, the speed was dazzling.

The crossbowmen at the head of the city had already been on top, silently and quickly drawing their bows and shooting arrows, and countless crosshairs pointed to the young man who was galloping on his horse, and the appearance of this man made a big stone on the hearts of everyone in the city.

His Royal Highness raised his head and looked directly at the magnificent head of Sky Wolf City, the head of the city cast by the wind and snow was pale white, and countless black dots of arrows were overwhelming.

He took a deep breath, and the black horse under his crotch suddenly hissed, three points faster, and galloped all the way in the rain of arrows that poured down, and all the arrow feathers that landed three feet above his head first trembled at the tip of the arrow, and then shattered inch by inch, splashing in all directions—

Mars burned, snow fell.

Yi Xiao looked around expressionlessly, and what was inserted in this charging distance was the fluttering and broken flag, the corpse of the horse that fell to the ground, and the scattered armor, all of which were rapidly retreating in his eyes.

He chose to ride on horseback and broke the city alone.

Above the head of the city, there was an iron rope shooting, and the elite division of the wolf rider stepped on the iron rope and rushed down with a sword, about fifty people, swooping down from the top of the ten iron cables, like a tiger like a lion, and as fast as a leopard.

This is the Iron Cavalry Charge, in such a form...... It was not a slaughter by a great cultivator, but a war to conquer the battlefield

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Weapons.

Yi Xiao raised his arm and cut horizontally, shooting out from the head of the city, the iron rope nailed to the ground sounded, and was cut off by a black line in an instant, and after the fifty wolves rode to the ground, they pulled out two long knives on their waists, and before they had time to form a formation, they were cut off by the black line, and blood splashed!

Yi Xiao rode his horse across the battlefield——

It's like a heavy hammer, unhindered on the way forward, all the arrow feathers, all the obstacles, all smashed open, and countless sparks are sparked.

At last...... Crashed into the city gates!

"Boom", the head of the Sky Wolf King City shook violently, Zhang Wenyuan's body trembled, he held the head of the city, lowered his head, and tried to see what was happening, countless smoke rose out, and the violent high temperature swept from the bottom of the city, freezing the ice for several days, as if someone had chiseled a hole.

The white robe of the wolf couldn't see anything clearly, his throat was choked, and he wanted to say something, his face was full of shock, looking at the prince, but he couldn't say anything.

The man rushed over and then what happened......

Could it be...... City, broken?

How is it possible for one person, how can it be possible to break through a barrier that even a thousand people cannot break?

Zhang Wenyuan had never seen the Battle of Fengsui, nor had he personally experienced the despair of the Western Barrier being broken by the Western Demon alone, so he didn't know that one person could really break through a city.

Ye Shisan was not surprised by this ending, he just said silently and seriously: "Mr. Ning, now is the time to make a choice. ”

The confusion at the head of the city lasted for a short time.

Violent white smoke rose up, so that the soldiers at the head of the city were in a daze, unable to see what was happening, and could only hear the distance where they had stopped, and then burst into an extremely fierce, sky-high shouting and killing sound.

Ning Fengsleeve stood at the head of the city.

He spoke softly, blankly.

"Good. ”

Then he turned around, looked at Zhang Wenyuan, and said calmly: "The city is broken." ”

The white robe of the wolf looked at his prince in a daze.

Ning Fengsleeve repeated again: "The city, broken, it's over." ”

Zhang Wenyuan's eyes were black, he couldn't even see the image of the prince clearly, he only felt that his heart was beating extremely violently, like a fire bursting out in the distant sky, and the severe discomfort made him can't help but want to hook his body, and snot and tears all poured out at this moment.

The sky fell.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, Ning Fengsleeve said softly: "Take Mrs. and follow Mr. Ye, those people selected in the Heavenly Wolf Palace, let them live, go to the South China Sea, and when the war subsides, come back and live well...... Forget the hatred. ”

Zhang Wenyuan's throat seemed to be drilled into countless worms, bloodshot, his face was full of tears between his words, and his chest was like a knife cut, which was extremely difficult.

"Ah...... Huh?"

Ning Feng's sleeves were expressionless, and he stepped forward and kicked Zhang Wenyuan, kicking the white-robed man to the ground, staggering, and then picking up his chest soft armor, his face was close to his face, and he no longer had the calm appearance he had before, his face was full of hideousness: "Ah, get out!"

Zhang Wenyuan was in a trance in his mind, it was the fierce face of the prince, and the sound that shook his eardrums-

"Hurry up and get out...... Do you want to die?!"

A slap was drawn, followed by another slap.

He sobered up a little, his fingers were on the ground, his flesh and blood had been broken, blood was dripping, he didn't care, and the whole person stumbled towards the city, rushing in the direction of the city lord's mansion lady......

It's like a walking dead along the way.

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