Chapter 168: Victory in the First Battle (Seven More Requests for Collection and Recommendation)

Yu Zhen paced his horse and walked a few steps on the ground, and secretly thought to himself: With the help of the other party's immortals, it seems that Nanwang is already out of reach. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info He looked around, and saw that within a radius of thirty paces, there were only corpses lying on the ground and wounded people pretending to be dead, and there was not a single Southern sergeant standing upright.

All the southern troops, whether generals or soldiers, cowered and squeezed thirty paces away, looking at Yu Zhen in fear, not daring to step forward to challenge.

Of the 800 Yu warriors brought out by Yu Zhen, there are still five or six hundred left, of which more than 100 are not lightly injured, supporting each other and confronting the southern army with swords.

Seeing this situation, Yu Zhen made a decision in his heart. He immediately raised his long knife and shouted, "Go back to the city!"

After speaking, Yu Zhen set aside his war horse and led the army in the direction of Fengye City.

King Nan pushed the duck in his arms to the edge of the eagle's back, hid his head behind the duck, looked down, and then shouted: "Yu Ziyong has less than a thousand men and horses, and we have many soldiers." General Fenwu, quickly dispatch men and horses, as long as they surround them, they will use all their strength to capture them alive!"

Hearing the shouts of the King of the South, a heroic white-robed general, the head of the Southern Army, hurriedly waved his hand and called a row of soldiers to pass the order. The white-robed general said a few words to the soldiers, and several soldiers clenched their fists and ran away in all directions.

A moment later, a large number of southern soldiers surrounded and suppressed Yu Zhen and the others from the west.

Yu Zhen only brought 800 soldiers to the battle, and now there are only more than 500 soldiers left around him, and the number is naturally far inferior to the southern army. Soon, the soldiers of the southern country formed a large encirclement, besieging Yu Zhen and other soldiers on the inside and outside of the three layers.

And the general of the Southern Army, who was riding a dark horse, personally led the infantry brigade, which happened to block Yu Zhen's road back to the city.

Facing the siege of the Southern Army, Yu Zhen's face did not change, holding a long knife, and rushed towards the Southern Army in one step.

The encirclement of the southern sergeant "bang" cracked open, and the southern army that had just lined up the formation scattered and fled, and when they saw Yu Zhen, they avoided it far away.

The general on a black horse in the south hurriedly shouted loudly, urging the soldiers to guard the formation. As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly saw Yu Zhen riding a horse, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, clenched the spear in his hand, and hesitated in his heart: Do you want to go up and stop it?

Yu Zhen rode his horse and roared past in front of the Black Horse General.

"Whew!" the general of the southern kingdom rode on the black horse and let out a long sigh. Then he straightened his waist, held a spear and shouted curses, and commanded the soldiers to repair the missing openings, and formed a complete encirclement.

Of the warriors of the Yu Kingdom, only twenty or thirty people followed Yu Zhen out of the encirclement, and the remaining more than four hundred people were once again besieged by the southern army.

These more than 400 people looked at the layers of southern soldiers around them, and suddenly panicked. A junior colonel at the head shouted loudly: "Brave General help!"

The surrounding Yu State sergeants hurriedly followed and shouted: "Brave General help!"

Yu Zhen heard the shout, turned his horse back, and rushed towards the encirclement again.

As soon as the southern soldiers saw Yu Zhen and killed him again, as if they had seen the plague god, they dodged and dodged with a "hula", for fear of knocking down Yu Zhen's spear without paying attention. The encirclement was immediately torn open again.

Yu Zhen seemed to have entered a no-man's land, coming and going freely in the camp of the southern army, and soon rescued the besieged Yu State sergeants, calmly led the army, and returned to Fengye City with high morale.

Nanwang sat on the back of the giant eagle, holding the dumbfounded duck in his arms, unable to speak for a long time.

Yu Zhen returned triumphantly, and after returning to the city, he urgently summoned his subordinates, deployed defenses, and discussed the follow-up battle plan.

Because the Nanwang was attacked, it directly interfered with the morale of the other three siege southern armies, so the defense of Fengye's other three directions was also surprisingly successful. The defenders of Fortress on the east, west, and north sides managed to hold the southern attack with almost no casualties.

The southern army lost the first battle, and it must be impossible to spend the night in the city as planned. So the king of the south ordered to build a camp around Fengye on the spot, and at the same time to reorganize the military horses, treat the wounded and bury the dead soldiers of the southern army.

It was night, Cheng Ziming stayed on the city tower at night, looking at the bright lights in the Nanguo camp, and the camps and lights all around, making the stars in the sky seem much dimmer. Facing the cool evening breeze, he stood on the edge of the city wall, looking at the shadowy figures in the camp of the Southern Army, and his heart was extremely depressed.

Suddenly remembered the moving voice of the spirit fairy in his mind: "What, are you still worried that you can't beat that Qi Feiyun?"

Cheng Ziming's eyes lit up, and he whispered happily: "Fairy, you finally ignore me? I haven't heard your fairy voice for a few days, it's so sad." ”

"In order to save the power of the soul, it's better to chat less often. The voice of the wonderful fairy was smiling: "Besides, if I talk every day, I'm afraid that the power of my soul has not been exhausted, and you think I'm annoying." ”

"No, no. It's too late to be happy to be able to talk to the fairy, how can it be annoying. Cheng Ziming hurriedly said: "If you can hear the voice of the fairy every day, there will be no worries." ”

The Lingmiao Fairy chuckled and said coquettishly: "Speaking of serious things, that Qi Feiyun is indeed not simple. This person was originally supposed to be a foundation building cultivator, but it seems that he was seriously injured, and his cultivation fell to a realm, and he became the current Qi refining cultivator.

You're guessing right, his ability to fly with the sword is indeed related to that spirit sword. There was a hint of spirituality in that sword, and when Qi Feiyun was a foundation building monk, he had already recognized it as the master. Therefore, even if Qi Feiyun Xiuwei fell to the Qi refining period, he was still willing to be controlled by him and fly with him.

Although Qi Feiyun's cultivation fell, he was still at the peak of the Qi refining period. And you only have a mere fifth-level Qi refining cultivation, if you fight hard, you really don't have any certainty. ”

"Thank you, fairy, for your doubts. Cheng Ziming smiled lightly and said, "I didn't expect that the fairy was so worried about my safety." ”

"Hmph. The Lingmiao Fairy said in a coquettish voice: "If you weren't worried about your safety, how could this fairy's body give you the spirit jade with a split soul." It's not that I'm afraid that your cultivation is too low and you will be accidentally killed. That fairy will have to wait a few hundred years before he meets another Twin Soul Monk to save me?, ah, your little life is very valuable, you'd better be honest!"

"It turns out that the fairy's soul followed me to protect me. Cheng Ziming pretended to be surprised and said, "You thought it was to spy on me?"

"What are you spying on?" the fairy voice was puzzled, "What do you have to keep an eye on." ”

Cheng Ziming smiled: "Then why has the fairy never spoken out since he got the spirit jade, until Taiwei Le sent a beautiful woman to hook up with me, and you immediately came out?"

"Hmph! That's you've stood the test. The Lingmiao Fairy said seriously: "If a mortal woman hooks up casually, and you get up, it means that your Dao heart is not strong, and you have no future in the future." Naturally, it's not worth it for me to help you improve your cultivation. In that case, I simply don't open my mouth, and find an opportunity to return to the main body, and I will never have anything to do with you from now on. ”

Cheng Ziming heard this cold sweat, and thought to himself: Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, he did not go the wrong way. He couldn't help but secretly complain to Le Liang in his heart: What is this doing?

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