Chapter seven hundred and eighteenth soldiers approaching the city
"The eldest princess, the last time I will ask for an order. Tonight, I want to bring five thousand iron cavalry to the camp!" Ren Junxing whispered.¥f,
Gongsun Zhiqing understood Ren Junxing's intention. He was worried that the morale of the defending army would be depressed and wanted to use a victory to cheer everyone up. However, this idea was too simple.
"Ren Junxing, how did the Ten Mile Camp of the Demon Clan outside this city be built?" Gongsun Zhiqing said lightly.
Ren Junxing nodded and said, "The rules are appropriate and every step is good!" "Yes! The demon commander outside the city is a general who knows the soldiers. Do you think he will be so relaxed that he will make you succeed in stealing the camp?" Gongsun Zhiqing frowned and said.
Ren Junxing was speechless for a moment. In his opinion, there are many things that must be done. Don’t consider the so-called chance of winning. Just try your best to try your best. "Don’t act rashly for now! Our only plan is only two words: one defend, second-class! Guard the Stone City and wait for the turn of opportunity to appear! Alas, it would be great if Aman is here! He can always have unexpected solutions!" Gongsun Zhiqing sighed slightly and said.
Ren Junxing gritted his teeth and said, "Princess, why not take advantage of the opportunity to attack the camp at the end of the night and I will send someone to send you out of the city. You are a golden branch and a jade leaf, so you can't stand in this lonely city!" "Silly! If I don't guard this city, do you think the reinforcements of the empire will arrive within six days? If I escape, your morale will be defeated! Also, did I promise you to steal the camp? If you make any decisions, do you believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Gongsun Zhiqing's eldest princess temper suddenly burst out and she was full of momentum. Even a powerful general like Ren Junxing couldn't help but shrink his neck and dared not say anything.
While the two were talking, a shaking little black dot appeared in the sky, flying closer and closer.
Ren Junxing was shocked and subconsciously raised his hand. The crossbowmen on the city wall aimed their weapons at the sky. "Princess, please avoid it, a master is here!" Ren Junxing gritted his teeth and released his aura, ready to go.
He knew that many masters emerged among the demon clan, and among the Stone City and the 50,000 border troops, there were only a dozen Wukong desperate strongmen. As for the real high-end combat power, he was the only one of them. If the demon clan master launched a large attack, he would definitely die first!
Gongsun Zhiqing stared at the little black dot flying closer and closer in the sky, her brows unwillingly stretched gently, and said with a smile: "You are stupid, you are really stupid. You can't even recognize your master! It's Aman who is back! He is finally back!"
Although Gongsun Zhiqing is several streets weaker than Ren Junxing in terms of cultivation, the woman's mind is the most incredible thing in the world. She can actually see that the person flying in the sky is Lord Aman. This careful eye really shocked Ren Junxing and felt ashamed of himself.
Ling Qingfeng descended from the sky swayingly. He tried to be careful and restrain his breath as he flew along the way. He didn't want to alarm anyone, especially the masters in the demon army. The pressure the broken saint put on him before was too terrifying. It would be better to walk around before he came up with a way to deal with such a person.
Seeing Ling Qingfeng lowering his figure, Gongsun Zhiqing took a half-step excitedly. Perhaps because she felt that she was too unreserved, she stopped again, just staring at someone with her beautiful eyes.
Only at this time did Ling Qingfeng know what silence is better than sound at this time. It is the most difficult to absorb the kindness of a beauty.
As a result, Ren Junxing's voice broke the subtlety between the two of them in an extremely inappropriate way. "Mr. Zhongyi Bo, it's so good that you're back! Hey? You seem to be hurt?" Ren Junxing rubbed his black hands and shouted loudly.
He wanted to tell the soldiers guarding the city that was pissing up the news. Another master came here, and everyone had a little more hope to defend the city.
Gongsun Zhiqing had heard the first half of Ren Junxing's sentence, and her face changed. She was about to get angry. Then she heard that Aman was injured and she didn't care about the anger. She quickly walked to Ling Qingfeng in front of him in three steps and two steps. "Are you okay? Is it important?" Gongsun Zhiqing is as gentle as a little lamb now, and she doesn't have the temper of a princess.
Ling Qingfeng shook his head and smiled.
Naturally, he would not tell Gongsun Zhiqing about his injuries. At this time, it is the warriors who are in danger. Telling it out can only hit the morale of the altar and increase his worries. "Thanks to you to restrain the demon army, our 50,000 border troops can enter the city smoothly. There are more than 200,000 soldiers and civilians in the city now, and the demons are powerful. What can you do? "Gongsun Zhiqing blinked and threw the biggest problem at present to Ling Qingfeng.
Ling Qingfeng looked up at the demon army outside the city, frowned, and said, "The city is surrounded by all sides, and the demon army is ten times that of ours. Apart from being able to hold on, there is only one way, that is, to capture the thief first! Kill their head coach! "Well, this idea is good, it's just a bit risky! And it's too early and it's not time yet!" Gongsun Zhiqing nodded and said.
Ren Junxing next to him was secretly angry, "I said that stealing the camp is a big fool, and Lord Aman is a good idea to assassinate, damn it! What is this woman thinking in her mind?"
Ling Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's not that easy. I tried a forced kill while on the road, but I met a great master of the demon clan. He was probably the broken saint and almost killed me!" "What?"
"Broken Great Saint? How is this possible?" Gongsun Zhiqing and Ren Junxing shouted in surprise at the same time. "To be precise, it was the spiritual consciousness of a broken Great Saint. He possessed a soldier, and I was only a little bit away, so I couldn't come back!" Ling Qingfeng said with lingering fear on his face.
Gongsun Zhiqing said sharply: "You can actually escape from the hands of the Broken Great Saint? This is really unbelievable! The Broken Great Saint is a powerful country-controlling power. He always stays in his own place to suppress the country's destiny, cultivates magical powers, and rarely attacks outsiders. What did you do? Even the Saint attracts it?"
Before Ling Qingfeng could answer, Ren Junxing murmured to himself with sweat on his head: "The Great Sage of the Demon Clan? Isn't that the Demon God Emperor? That actually attacked you and you escaped back? Oh my God! Do you know that if this news spreads, the entire Zhongzhou continent will be shocked! Lord Aman, I think your life may be more valuable than this city now, why don't you take the eldest princess to retreat to the capital first?"
Ling Qingfeng shook his head helplessly and said, "Barring! How can I leave? Stone City is my fiefdom! If I, the city lord, leave the people and leave, I will never have to see anyone in the future! But I was really drunk when I thought about it. The emperor asked me to guard Stone City to deal with the Young Marshal's Army, but I met the demon army first! "Grandma! By the way, what is the situation in the Young Marshal's Mansion now? Are there people from the Young Marshal's Army in the city?" Ling Qingfeng thought about it and asked in a deep voice.
When he mentioned the Young Marshal's Mansion, Ren Junxing was stunned for a moment, as if he had something to say, but he finally held back. "There was only a team of guards in the Young Marshal's Mansion, and I was transferred into the city guard. Yang Guangzhen led the Young Marshal's Army to the south, so there was no need to expect him to come back! Moreover, I also felt that this was a coincidence. The demons invaded and the Young Marshal's Army guarding the border happened to be not in the defense area, hum!"
Gongsun Zhiqing's humming sounded calm to Yang Guang. If this thief hadn't been strong and had heavy troops in his hands, the Gongsun royal family would have wanted to deal with him long ago. "How many of my grassland soldiers have entered the city?" Ling Qingfeng asked again.
Ren Junxing replied: "The number of people should not be large. When the demon army arrived, only more than 200 grassland soldiers entered the city before them. Now these soldiers are stationed on the city wall. If their firearms were not powerful, they would have almost rushed in several times!"
Ling Qingfeng felt a little sad when he heard that he had only entered the city for more than 200 people. More than a thousand grassland sniper soldiers were all elite shooters of the ancient sword clan, including dozens of special warriors from the earth world. Unexpectedly, he fell silently outside the city, with a fierce and heroic spirit.
Night slowly descended, and the stone city was silent. Except for the soldiers guarding the city, they were still energetic and staring at the city. Most of the soldiers and civilians were already asleep. After a day of war, many people were extremely nervous and finally couldn't hold on at this time.
Compared to the silence in the city, the demon camp outside the city was brightly lit. These demon soldiers lit up piles of bonfires in the camp, and young demon soldiers gathered around in front of the bonfire and danced, jumping non-stop.
This is a unique farewell ceremony for the demons. They are sending farewell to their fellow tribes who died in the daytime siege in this affectionate way, hoping that their souls can rest in the singing and dancing.
Ren Junxing lay on the city wall, staring at the bonfire outside the city, and cursed: "****! These demons are energetic enough, don't they have to sleep?"
Behind him were the brave men who were carefully selected from the 50,000 border troops! After all, Ren Junxing still did not give up, and he was still obsessed with stealing the camp.
Not far away, Ling Qingfeng sat quietly on the city wall, allowing the moonlight to fall on him, and his whole body had a unique charm of being independent and independent.
He was in his luck and breathing, desperately absorbing the power of heaven and earth, hoping to use the power of the moon to heal the seven hidden wounds on his body.
The heavenly essence in the body is surging, but as long as energy flows to the seven acupoints, it will cause unbearable pain all over the body, and the essence and blood in the acupoints will explode.
Ling Qingfeng had to suppress the impact of energy and disperse the heaven and earth element in his body again and again. He knew very well that the other party's realm was too clever and forced the dirty blood to lock in these seven acupoints. If he hit the acupoints desperately, he would die due to physical collapse while breaking out the acupoints.
Now his body is like a patient with weak and unreplenished treatment. His huge amount of medicine is locked in the acupoints and will be burst once it is untied. This kind of injury has no solution and can only be improved by its own realm and slowly resolved. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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