After a long time, Xiao Feng returned to Liangcheng.

After leaving the Zhenbei Palace, Xiao Feng did not go back immediately, but took his followers to the nearby sects to ask for help.

One, two… He went to more than ten sects, and the answers he got were exactly the same.

People in the martial arts world do not participate in wars.

Well, what a good excuse.

Even the monks in the Vajra Temple who ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddha every day, chanting to save all living beings, declined Xiao Feng’s invitation and chose to watch the battle.

Liangcheng City Lord’s Mansion.

After Xiao Feng came back, he seemed to have lost all his strength.

He knew that this huge northern territory was now in the hands of only one person, that is, the King of Zhenbei Yang Xiao!

Yang Xiao had been working in the northern territory for so many years, and the connections and foundation he had accumulated had long been terrifyingly strong.

The court and the rivers and lakes could only rely on him!

Once upon a time, he also led hundreds of thousands of troops under his command, trampled on the rivers and lakes, and crushed the thresholds of countless ignorant mountain gates.

If Yang Xiao did not speak, no one in this huge northern territory could borrow a person!

At this time, even if Yang Xiao turned the table to rebel, there would be no one in the northern territory to resist, and they would definitely kill towards the capital with their knives in their hands.

Xiao Feng’s face was extremely ugly. If he failed to borrow people, it meant that the consequences of this war would be disastrous.

“I hope… I can resist for a few more days!”

At this time, Xiao Feng was helpless.

If the Northland was replaced by any other place, he would never go to this extent. With some experts, he could find hundreds of them in a few minutes and call them here and there.

But this is the Northland, and everyone knows the background of Zhenbei King Yang Xiao here, so no one is willing to invest here, lest it go to waste.

“Sir… In the two days since you left, the Beimang army has broken through six cities in a row, and our people have suffered heavy casualties. If this continues, I am afraid that only our Liangcheng will be left outside Qianren Pass!”

The deputy general said worriedly.

After hearing this, Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and said, “Bastards, you are all a bunch of bastards. It was a big mistake for me to come to the Northland in the first place!”

“Liu Futong died here, am I going to die here too?”

What can he do?

He was powerless. He watched the cities being broken one by one. He could only curse here and dared not send troops to rescue.

There were so many cities, which one could he save?

“Sir, it’s better to make plans early!”

The deputy general took courage and said cautiously.

Xiao Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the deputy general thoughtfully.

Ancheng.

The cities have been broken one after another in the past few days, making the people in the city panic. No one knows whether Ancheng will be the next one.

Can Ning Fan’s more than a thousand people stop the Beimang army?

The intelligence from the dome was delivered to Ning Fan all day long.

“Beimang… is coming!”

Ning Fan muttered to himself as he looked at the intelligence that had just been transmitted in his hand.

According to the information obtained by the sky, more than 10,000 Beimang troops have already rushed towards Ancheng.

Among them, there is a terrible giant in the late stage of Kaitian in the Beimang army!

With such a lineup, it is easy to destroy Ancheng!

However, Ning Fan’s face was not afraid at all.

He was waiting for the Beimang army!

“Broken Sword!”

Ning Fan spoke.

Broken Sword, who was outside the tent, heard the voice and entered.

“How confident are you against a giant in the late Kaitian period?”

Ning Fan asked.

Broken Sword frowned: “If it’s a head-on fight on the battlefield, I’m only 30% sure I can kill the opponent, and 100% sure I can escape.”

“If it’s an assassination, I’m 80% sure I can keep him completely!”

80% sure, that’s enough!

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Ning Fan’s mouth.

Broken Sword is an assassin. His cultivation and kung fu are all born for assassination. He must be unbearable in a head-on fight, but he is a leader in assassination.

“Then wait with peace of mind!”

Ning Fan murmured.

In the evening, the Beimang army came.

There were more than 10,000 troops, and there was no end in sight. The dark shadows were like a torrent, which made people feel terrified.

In the cold wind, the invisible killing intent almost destroyed Ancheng.

After hearing the news of the army’s coming, the people in the city closed their doors, stayed at home, shivered, and even prayed.

On the city wall, Ning Fan, Broken Sword, Zhang Gan and other two generals looked down at the

The four of them looked at the enemy’s army.

“Zhang Gan, Zhou Yun!”

“You two defend the city, do your best, and never let the enemy reach the city wall!”

“As for the Beimang army outside the city, I will go to meet them in person!”

Ning Fan said, and turned and walked down the city wall.

Zhang Gan and the others looked at each other. Although there was fear of Beimang in their eyes, there was also a trace of madness, which was the desire for victory and the unrealistic fantasy in their minds.

They had seen eight hundred Great Snow Dragon Riders, seven hundred Xiantian, and one hundred Linghai!

What a terrible force that is. Looking at the entire Great Zhou, it can be regarded as an absolute elite.

Eight hundred breaking ten thousand!

It is not impossible!

“The defenders of Ancheng, get out, open the city gates, kneel on the ground to welcome me into the city, otherwise, I will break into the city and massacre you!”

“I’ll give you one stick of incense, and after one stick of incense, no one will be left alive!”

In front of the Beimang army, a middle-aged man in black armor shouted angrily, and behind him, all the soldiers laughed wantonly.

Can a city with only a thousand defenders withstand their blades?

“In a while, the war will begin. Lord Batu, please rush to the city, kill all the garbage from the Great Zhou on the city, and open the city!”

The black-armored man bowed to the figure beside him and spoke.

Batu, late Kaitian!

This is the sharp knife in his army, a sharp knife that can tear apart all shackles!

“Qianren Pass is a burial place.”

“Here, it’s like paper.”

Batu’s face was full of arrogance.

Squeak.

At this moment, the gate of Ancheng slowly opened.

A young man in silver armor rode on horseback.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the silver armor, as if blood light was attached, and between the flashes, it seemed as if blood drops were boiling.

The young man was covered in blood light, as if he was wearing a blood-stained robe!

Behind him, eight hundred silver-armored cavalrymen came out in an orderly manner, sitting on the snow dragon horses, with strong blood and blood, born with different species, which made people look sideways.

“Eight hundred dragon cavalrymen?!”

The head coach of Beimang saw this scene and his face changed drastically.

When he saw the cultivation of the eight hundred great snow dragon cavalrymen, even Batu, who had just claimed that this place was as simple as paper, was trembling in his heart.

Seven hundred innates, one hundred spiritual seas, snow dragon horses under their crotches, fighting spirit was shining, surging like the Nujiang River!

Such a terrible cavalry, even if he was deeply trapped in it, he would probably not survive, and he would not even have the chance to escape, and he would be strangled to slag!

“Ancheng, when did such a terrifying garrison appear?”

At this moment, both the Northern Mang commander and Batu felt a little confused.


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