A magic summoning beast was rebelled by Chen Yunfeng with the beast control technique, no one knew about such a thing before, but Chen Yunfeng understood that the power of the beast true scripture was indeed extremely powerful.

The Earth Burst Bear walked into the magic array step by step, and as a piece of white light flashed, the magic array fell silent again, and the surrounding enchantment light shield also disappeared completely, Del bowed deeply to Chen Yunfeng again, and then quickly left with thirty black-robed people to the north.

When leaving, the blonde beauty who was hugged by Chen Yunfeng for a while, and was even touched by Chen Yunfeng on her face, bulge, lower abdomen and buttocks, couldn't help but look back, and she didn't know that it was a sad and joyful entanglement, and finally disappeared from Chen Yunfeng's sight.

"It's really big and strong, if you don't leave this world, it's not bad to get a foreign girl and a horse. Chen Yunfeng said with a wicked smile on his face.

He put the storage ring on his finger, and with a slight movement, the crystal ball disappeared into the palm of his hand, and the piece of jade in the ring appeared in his hand with a flick of his hand.

Chen Yunfeng's divine sense has been paying attention to the battle situation in Xiangyang, he has only been out for half an hour, but the battlefield has already been bloody, of course, the siege battle is always the attacking side, especially when most of the cloud ladders have been destroyed.

The Han water not far from the city wall was blood-red at this time, countless corpses floated and flowed into the distance, and more corpses were piled up under the city wall in a thick layer;

Kublai Khan's face had already turned dark, and the 80,000 people who attacked the city had now suffered more than 20,000 casualties, but none of the strong and tall Xiangyang city had been attacked by his army;

The continuous sound of artillery bombardment made the attacking army even more confused, but he did not dare to recall the troops, because at this moment, the Meng Ge army in the direction of Xinye and Dengzhou had already moved forward rapidly. It is less than thirty miles away from Xiangyang City, once the Xiangyang defenders are given a chance. Then their calculations will be completely out of the box.

Chen Yunfeng looked at the impregnable Xiangyang, and as soon as his consciousness turned, he threw himself into the jade slip. After a few breaths, Chen Yunfeng took the jade slip back to the ring, touched his chin and became puzzled.

The owner of this jade slip is the owner of the ring, the name he is not familiar with, and he has never even heard of it, this is a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm called Fulong Zhenren, and the jade slip only records a passage of events;

During the period of the Three Emperors of the Ancient Earth, a battle of cultivators broke out between the Eastern and Western monks, and the battlefield they chose was not the Earth. It's in a place known as the Scarlet Battlefield;

In that battle, there were more than 10 million strong cultivators from the Jindan Realm to the Xuan Immortal Realm, and the purpose was actually to compete for a super magic weapon that had been lost to the earth.

In the end, the two sides were killed in the bloody battlefield, and the powerhouses of the two heavenly realms had to agree that cultivators from the east and the west should not appear on the other side of the earth, and no one found that thing;

After the agreement, the two sides made a truce, and each sent countless masters to look for it but did not find the magic weapon, this Fulong Zhenren was a strong man who stayed on the earth at the beginning, but later because he sneaked to the West, he was surrounded and killed by many Western gods, and there was such a ring left.

Xuan Immortal is the strongest person in the Dao Immortal Realm. actually participated in the battle 10,000 years ago, and even reached an agreement between the two celestial realms in the end, which was enough to prove that that thing was indeed worth fighting for, but this Fulong Zhenren did not leave any information about what that thing was.

I thought about it for a moment. Chen Yunfeng's figure shook and disappeared in place, and after a few breaths, his figure reappeared on the city tower.

"Is the matter done?" asked Guo Jing after giving the order a little leisurely.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a small trick by Kublai Khan. Meng Ge's army will arrive in half an hour at most, and even if 100,000 Tartars fight here, they will not be able to come up. Chen Yunfeng shook his head and said.

Guo Jing nodded and said:

"Hmm. At most, by noon, Kublai Khan could not afford the losses and had to withdraw his troops. Meng Ge's army will attack as soon as it arrives, and the north city will be defended by five thousand heroes from the rivers and lakes, and the distance of more than 400 zhang wide does seem to be insufficiently defended. ”

"Okay, I'll take a look, I guess it'll be more exciting than here later. Chen Yunfeng said with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

There were 200 cast steel cannons with smokeless gunpowder, which was much more lethal than these 400 guns.

The north gate is divided into two city gates, large and small, and the above is arranged at this time, that is, the stone rolling lime bag and wooden sticks, and there are dozens of trebuchets at the back of the city wall, and thousands of people are distributed to the city wall hundreds of zhang wide, and the defense here really looks very thin when you take a closer look.

However, the high-level knew that this place was actually far more powerful than Nancheng, thousands of warriors were equivalent to tens of thousands of troops, and if those few supreme masters were to attack with all their might, it would even be extremely easy to say that they could defeat ten thousand.

When Chen Yunfeng came to the Great North Gate Tower, he saw a group of masters bragging here, the news of Chen Yunfeng's return had been notified to the North Gate, and he saw that he Youruo, Xiaoqing and Guo Xiang happily ran over and surrounded him, as for the others, they all looked at him and smiled happily at the happy appearance surrounded by warblers and swallows.

"Yunfeng, you're here, that proves that there's nothing going on in the south city, this north city is ready, do you have anything to prepare?" Huang Rong asked with a smile after watching Chen Yunfeng and a few women explain.

"My mother-in-law only needs to send someone to prepare a few bundles of arrows for me, and let the Tartar try the taste of the rain of arrows today. Chen Yunfeng raised the big bow that he had taken out in advance and said with a smile.

After shooting a wave of Tartars before, Chen Yunfeng found that without the need for strong force, the effect of this bow and arrow of mass destruction was not bad, and this time he was ready to entertain the Tartar army and let them try the bow and arrow that they were proud of.

"Woo woo"

A trumpet sound came from afar, Chen Yunfeng smiled and opened a few bundles of arrows, he looked at the thousands of people on the city wall, each holding their bows and waiting quietly.

The first thing that appeared in front of everyone was a cavalry troop of 10,000 men, who rushed to the vicinity of the hillside and rushed along the not wide stretch of road outside the city walls.

"The enemy is riding and shooting, everyone pay attention. Huang Rong shouted loudly as soon as he saw that the cavalry had begun to draw their bows.

The average second- and third-rate martial artists began to stand behind the female wall and prepare to dodge, but the first-class and above martial artists were ready to dodge and counterattack, and a small number of super-first-rate martial artists were not worried about bows and arrows in place.

As for super masters like Zhou Botong, they choose to ignore those things that can only be regarded as tickles for them.

Chen Yunfeng grabbed an arrow, pulled his bow and began to shoot out continuously, under his speed, others could only see countless arrows shooting into the Tartar cavalry troops like dense wasps, and under each arrow, a Tartar head would be shot through the fallen war horse. (To be continued......)