Hengzhi is the expression of Lu Zhi, the general of the southern country. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Hearing King Nan's inquiry, the heroic general immediately replied: "The minister thinks that today's defeat is a small setback. It's just that since the expedition, there have been many battles, and now the whole army is tired. In addition, our army has won many battles, and there is a sense of pride in the army, and it is too simple to think about conquering Fengye, which is why today's defeat has been.

If there is a truce tomorrow, it will be just right for the whole army to rest and recuperate, boost morale, and reinvigorate the prestige of our army. At the same time, the ministers can also survey the surrounding terrain and formulate a good strategy for attacking the city. When the war starts the day after tomorrow, we will conquer the city of Fengye in one fell swoop, kill Yu Ziyong and other defenders of Yuguo, and come to avenge our revenge today. ”

King Nan nodded and said, "Okay, then according to everyone's opinions, the order will go down, and there will be a truce tomorrow and a decisive battle the day after tomorrow." As for the specific plan for arranging the troops, it is necessary to carefully study it. ”

The lights flickered among the commanders of the Southern Army, and several senior generals of the Southern Army whispered, arguing about the strategy and layout of the decisive battle.

And Cheng Ziming was far above the Fengye City Tower at this time, so he naturally didn't know anything about it. He chatted with the fairy until the middle of the moon, and then reluctantly ended the conversation and prepared to rest and sleep.

The leopard has been crawling under the banner of praying immortals and sleeping soundly. Cheng Ziming stepped forward and picked up the leopard, shook it twice and said, "Ah Zhen, wake up." Get up and take duty. ”

"Huh?" the leopard opened his eyes sleepily and said, "Can you sleep for a while?" I happened to dream that Xiao Ming was standing on the city wall, facing the camp opposite, and muttered for a while. ”

"Huh?" Cheng Ziming was startled, and asked weakly, "What did you hear?"

"It's a dream. The leopard smacked his lips and said, "I dreamed that Xiao Ming muttered to the enemy's camp for a while, and then the enemy fled in fright." Xiao Ming, are you chanting a mantra? ”

"This. Cheng Ziming breathed a sigh of relief. The leopard's ear power was too strong, Cheng Ziming deliberately walked to the leeward place and tried his best to lower his voice and talk to the wonderful fairy. It's just that I'm worried that the conversation will follow the wind and reach the leopard's ears.

Unexpectedly, the leopard could still vaguely hear Cheng Ziming's words while he was asleep, and he was almost discovered by this guy The biggest secret hidden.

For the sake of safety, Cheng Ziming gently put the leopard down and said softly: "Continue to sleep." Have a good dream. It's better to wake up and remember nothing. ”

The leopard blinked, and the more it blinked, the lower it drooped, and finally it yawned, and its eyes shrank into a ball on the ground, and soon there was a snoring sound.

Cheng Ziming called a team of guards guarding the city and ordered them to stand guard in front of the city wall. He was still a little relieved, so he took out a warning formation from the storage space and placed it in the open space in front of the Immortal Prayer Banner. Only then did I feel a little calmer and sleep calmly.

In the early morning of the second day, Cheng Ziming got up early in the morning and saw the entrance of the Southern Army camp hanging a non-war card. After pondering for a while, I guessed that the Southern Army was rubbed hard yesterday and wanted to take a break.

The battle of Scotia was only three days. Since the Southern Army offered to stop fighting for a day, the Fengye defenders were naturally too late to be happy.

However, when the southern army seized the time to rest and regain morale, Yu Zhen was not idle. He led Peng Ju and other lieutenants to step up the patrol on the city wall to prepare for the decisive battle in the coming day.

Cheng Ziming thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a way to compete with Qi Feiyun. He ordered the sergeant to call Yu Zhen, and the two discussed for a long time, and finally finalized the battle plan for the decisive battle.

In preparation for this day, military horses were constantly mobilized in the southern camp. At the head of Fengye City, teams of inspection soldiers patrolled back and forth, and Yuguo sergeants in neat lines were often seen in the city, hurriedly walking on the street.

Scotia's new Taishou, with officials of all sizes who had just been promoted, were busy all over the city. The displaced people in the city have been properly resettled, and the supply of grain, meat, and salt is sufficient in a short period of time. Although the news of Fengye's siege has long spread throughout the city, the people's hearts are still stable. The news of the victory in the first battle and the almost capture of the king of the south is even more exciting. The situation in Scotiatown is much better than expected.

The day passed quickly. When the moon rose at the beginning of tomorrow, Cheng Ziming leaned against the city wall, looked in the direction of the southern army camp and fell into deep thought.

During the day, Yu Zhen also asked from the side to ask how much chance he could have of winning when the decisive battle against Qi Feiyun was. Cheng Ziming could only be embarrassed and speechless about this question.

Qi Feiyun's strength is too strong, he is a cultivator at the peak of qi refining, the spirit sword in his hand is also extraordinary, and he can also fly with a sword, and at the same time, the spirit beast is also a metallic giant eagle that can fly into the sky. No matter from that aspect, it is much stronger than Cheng Ziming.

Therefore, Cheng Ziming had no choice but to comfort Yu Zhen: as long as you try your best to fight, it is not impossible to win.

In the dead of night, when he was thinking alone, Cheng Ziming went over tomorrow's battle plan in his mind. He recalled Qi Feiyun's move sword technique, and a lot of questions were added to his heart.

According to Cheng Ziming's understanding, since the temple arranged for two immortal cultivators to compete with each other, the strength of the two sides should be about the same. Only by being evenly matched can a fair matchup be ensured. If the difference in strength between the two is too great, and the winner can be easily separated, then there will be no challenge or difficulty in this temple mission.

Now on behalf of Yuguo, only Cheng Ziming is the only one. On behalf of the southern country, there is only one immortal cultivator, Qi Feiyun. One immortal cultivator versus another immortal cultivator, the number is equal, and it seems to be just and fair.

When he first heard that Nanguo had also invited an immortal to help him through the immortal prayer ceremony, Cheng Ziming thought so. A spirit disciple helping one side of the force, roughly speaking, is indeed a manifestation of the two sides are evenly matched.

But is that really the case?

After fighting with Qi Feiyun, Cheng Ziming was stunned to find that the strength of this immortal cultivator invited by the southern kingdom was too strong, and his cultivation was far higher than his own, reaching the peak of the Qi refining period.

If it weren't for Cheng Ziming's acquisition of the log shield from the temple reward, he wouldn't have been able to resist Qi Feiyun's sharp sword. If it weren't for Cheng Ziming's windfall from the small realm, he wouldn't have been able to think of any way to challenge this monk at the peak of qi refining in the decisive battle.

In other words, if it weren't for Cheng Ziming's fact that he had already passed the first two temple missions and had accumulated a lot, he would only have turned around and run away when he ran into Qi Feiyun, and he would have no chance to fight with him at all.

Cheng Ziming and Qi Feiyun have a huge difference in strength, and they are not evenly matched at all. The fighting method between the two is naturally not a fair showdown. This situation is not in any way consistent with the principle of fair competition in the temple mission.

How did things come to this?

There must have been a reason, but some details were inadvertently overlooked.

Facing the cool night breeze, Cheng Ziming held on to the city wall, thought about it, and then sighed heavily.

The current situation should be because Cheng Ziming is a Twin Soul Cultivator.

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