Chapter 1550 The Battle

Chapter 487: The Battle

"Besides, do you think I look like a semen?" Yi Xifeng said with a smile.

"That sir, you are..."

"Zhenwu Dao Temple, come to support the Holy War Hall."

The guard suddenly felt very embarrassed and made a mistake after a long time. But then he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the adult in front of him was easy to talk to. If it were a bad temper, he might have died in the palace long ago.

"But when you arrive at the North Gate, don't say that I am from the Zhenwu Dao Temple. Just say that I am the newly enthroned 'Zhenbeiting Marquis' by your king."

"But sir, we don't have the 'Zhenbeiting Marquis' here?"

“Now it.”

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On the North Gate City, six generals were quarreling. Some people advocated opening the city gate and going to war directly with the endless wilderness army; some people felt that they should use the formation to defend the city gate and make a decision after His Majesty the King came back.

While the quarrel was intense, the door was suddenly kicked open. Everyone turned their heads and saw the person who came with a national face and a fair young man in a robe beside him.

"Captain Tian Shou, why are you here?"

The Chinese-character snorted coldly and said, "Everlasting wilderness is coming in big attacks. You don't think about how to retreat to the enemy. You are hiding here and making noises. What's the use for you?"

The big man with a leopard eye dissatisfied and said, "Hmph, although Guard Tian has a high level of cultivation, you are just a guard of the palace after all, and you have no right to interfere in our military affairs."

The others immediately agreed, "Yes, that's right!"

"Openly interfere in military affairs, be careful that I sue the king and convict you of disturbing the army!"

The face of the Chinese character was so angry that his eyes were red and his neck was thick. He wanted to suppress it, but there was indeed a regulation in the kingdom that the palace guards were prohibited from being involved in military power.

At this time, Yi Xifeng patted his shoulder and said, "There is a saying that goes, power comes from the barrel of a gun!"

After saying that, Yi Xifeng stepped forward, and a powerful pressure swept over in an instant. Before the six generals in front of him could react, they felt their heads sinking and they immediately knelt on the ground. The aura of the hero realm suppressed them, making it difficult for them to lift their heads.

"I am the newly appointed Marquis of Zhenbeiting, His Majesty the King. Now I will take over the military power of the Beimen! Do you have any objections?"

When the six generals saw that the person coming was in the heroic realm, they dared not feel suspicious and nodded one after another to say yes.

Yi Xifeng pretended to be snorted coldly, then removed the pressure, and the six generals were able to breathe.

Seeing this, the Chinese face felt relieved, and even felt a little secretly happy, but when he recalled Yi Xifeng's words, he felt a little awkward.

"There is a regime in the barrel of a gun, why is it a gun rather than a sword?"

I don’t know that the “gun rod” mentioned by Yi Xifeng refers to muskets, not cold weapons and long spears.

After rectifying the army, Yi Xifeng stood at the top of the city and looked into the distance. The other party was not close to the north city gate, but he used a catapult to attack it remotely. It has to be said that the catapult car on the opposite side is really huge. The catapult column is seven or eight stories high. It can be hundreds of meters high and more than ten miles away. It can easily cross the city gate.

However, the other party did not bring many people, only about 50,000 or 60,000.

"Why are the other party hesitating for just such a little person?"

"But the opponent's military strength is nearly twice ours." A general said worriedly.

"This group of people only dare to hide in the distance and throw fireballs, and they don't even dare to approach the city gate. Even if there are 50,000 or 60,000 people, they are all shrimp soldiers and crab generals, open the city to meet the enemy!"

"yes."

Although two generals were reluctant, they still followed the orders.

Under the northern city, the Xuan Iron Gate was slowly opened, and the six generals each rode their war horses and led six troops out one after another, lined up in front of the city gate.

Yi Xifeng was not proficient in military formations, but the so-called "capture of the king first" was to capture the thief. As long as he captured the opponent's leader, the so-called army would naturally be defeated without attacking.

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In the tent...

"This time, Uncle Lao is protected by Xicheng, so I will give you a cup first."

After saying that, the young man dressed in a luxuriously sipped the wine in the copper cup, but the middle-aged man in silver armor next to him still closed his eyes and focused his mind, ignoring him at all.

The man in silver armor had an angry eyebrows and a cross sword hanging on his waist. His appearance was not angry and powerful.

The gorgeous young man did not blame the other party. After all, in terms of seniority, this is his own uncle. If he had not had a good father to support him, he would not have been able to take up the position of commander of the army.

At this time, one of his subordinates hurriedly entered the tent.

"Master, the other party is out of the city."

Upon hearing this, the luxurious young man just nodded, turned around and said to the silver-armored man sitting next to him:

"The city is reported that the king of Futa Kingdom is not in the royal city. Please take the lead in taking down this city, so my nephew can also invite me to invite the uncle to the banquet."

The man in silver armor opened his eyes, glanced at the people in the tent, and walked out.

He looked at the lazy soldiers around him, looked disgusted, and then rode on a war horse and led his own guard straight to the front line.

As soon as the man in silver armor left, the atmosphere in the tent suddenly became lively.

"To be honest, your uncle doesn't take you seriously. If you toast him, he dares to ignore you."

"Hmph, I want to see, I'm afraid I'm jealous of the position of commander of the prince."

“That’s it.”

...

The luxurious young man shook his wine glass and said:

"Okay, as long as we win this battle, the God Envoy will definitely make me promoted to a higher title. My uncle can still be used now. We should not have conflicts with him. It would not be too late to suppress him after being promoted to viscount."

"If I want to tell you, even if we don't rely on the uncle of the prince, we can still take over the Futa Kingdom. Can't our 60,000 troops deal with them 30,000?"

"I'm not afraid of how many soldiers the other party has, just to prevent it. After all, the cultivation level of the king of Futa Kingdom is not low."

"The prince is right, don't discuss this." Several drunk men agreed, "Come on, keep drinking."

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The two armies quickly started fighting. Although Futa Country only sent 30,000 people, they were all elite soldiers raised by Futa Country for many years. Whether they fought individually or lined up their troops to meet the enemy, they were much better than this group of endless barbaric soldiers.

Yi Xifeng rushed in the front. His target was not soldiers, but those catapults. Two dragons in his palms were constantly coiling around. With a light push of his palms, two dragons as thick as buckets crashed straight forward, directly destroying the opponent's army.

More than a thousand archers on both sides of the left and right bent their long bows and rushed to Yi Xifeng.

"Shoot the arrow!"

"Swish swish swish swish swish~"

Countless bows and arrows were shooting like rainstorms. Yi Xifeng drew a circle with his palm. Two dragons circled counterclockwise in front of him. The wind circled, and the center of the dragon turned into a large vortex several feet wide.

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