On the battlefield, seeing Zhu Ling invincible, the soldiers on the Mo family army could not sit still. Although Zhang Qilan knew that he was not Zhu Ling's opponent, he was not happy to see the other party being so arrogant in front of him.

"What's the origin of this guy?" Zhang Qilan asked with a frown.

On the other hand, Qin Feng smiled and said, "It should be a descendant of Zhu Yan, probably someone from his grandson. I heard that Zhu Yan has a grandson, but since he was a child, he has been weak and sick since he was about ten years old. Many people guessed that he died prematurely. Now it seems that he is this one." Zhang Qilan nodded and said, "No wonder, General Jingtian's grandson is indeed a character. Commander Qin, please trouble you." Qilin's leader insisted on following him to defend the city. Isn't it just for this?

Qin Feng smiled with a rare tooth, and when he lifted the reins, he neighed and rushed towards the man in the moon-white clothes on the battlefield. During the fierce battle, Zhu Ling had long noticed someone rushing towards him, swung the enemy around him and turned to meet the enemy, just in time to meet Qin Feng face to face. Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, cut out the sword in his hand, and waved Zhu Ling directly to avoid it. At the same time, he raised the sword in his hand to fight back. The two of them started to fight back.

But both of them used swords, and no matter how long the sword was, it was limited. It was not convenient to start immediately. After dozens of rounds, the two of them still jumped off the horse and fell on the battlefield. Zhu Ling shook the sword in his hand and pointed directly at Qin Feng's face, "Who is here? Let's sign up?"

Qin Feng curled his lips and smiled: "Who is Qin Feng, who is under the command of the Princess of Ding Mansion?"

Zhu Ling frowned slightly, and the other party's words were no different from not saying anything. However, he still replied coldly: "Zhu Ling, commander of the Xiling Jingguo Army."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "So he is indeed a descendant of General Zhu? Fortunately, he will!" Zhu Ling snorted lightly, and the two stopped talking and started fighting again.

Zhang Qilan, who was behind, was in a good mood when he saw Zhu Ling being entangled by Qin Feng. He nodded repeatedly and said, "The princess saw that Qin Feng was staying well. It was the princess who was far-sighted. This general was far from enough." If it weren't for Qin Feng, Zhu Ling would be really not easy to deal with. Therefore, these martial artists were the most annoying to intervene on the battlefield. Ignore them. The lethality of these martial artists is several times or even dozens of times stronger than ordinary soldiers. If they were sent to fight with them, if a martial artist lost a general who could lead troops to fight, he would lose a lot of money. Zhang Qilan decided to borrow a few Qilins from the princess to suppress the formation in every battle in the future.

Zhang Qilan was happy. Zhu Yan on the top of the city was not happy. Zhu Ling was entangled and the formation of the Xiling soldiers behind him was immediately in chaos. The Mo family army took the opportunity to kill, but in just a moment, most of the Xiling soldiers had lost. Qin Feng and Zhu Ling fought very happily. Although there were many masters in the Dingwang Mansion, everyone was acquaintances, so it was meaningless to fight. Qin Feng did not have the courage to challenge a master like Dingwang for the time being. Therefore, it was rare to meet an unfamiliar master like Zhu Ling, and naturally he was entangled with him with enthusiasm. Zhu Ling, who was against him, complained repeatedly in his heart. He did not expect that with his own stretch, he would be entangled by a young general named unknown in the Mo family army for so long. He originally wanted to kill Qin Feng as soon as possible to establish his authority, but now the fight has not ended for a long time. He is already in a difficult situation. Qin Feng kept fighting and he could not stop fighting unilaterally.

During this battle, he also found that Qin Feng's reaching out was not worse than himself. If he continued to grow old, he would inevitably suffer a loss. Then, Qin Feng was injured, but Zhu Ling could not afford to suffer. He was the commander of the Jingguo Army, and his grandfather Zhu Yan was old and could not command the army to charge. In this way, Zhu Ling's impatient heart was even less calm, and Qin Feng seized the opportunity and was almost seriously injured.

On the top of the city, Zhu Yan frowned at Zhu Ling who was fighting with Qin Feng. He signaled the soldiers beside him to withdraw the troops.

With the sound of the trumpets, the soldiers of Xiling quickly retreated to the city gate. Zhang Qilan did not ask anyone to pursue him. The gate of this small city was easy to open, but the Xiling army of nearly 200,000 in the city gate would not be so easy to deal with. If they fought with the Xiling army city after entering the city, there would be too much casualties that the Mohist army would not be willing to accept.

Qin Feng was not interested in fighting, so he generously withdrew for a while and sent Zhu Ling back to the city, and also got on his horse and returned to the Mo family army formation.

"How?" Zhang Qilan asked.

Qin Feng looked satisfied and nodded and praised, "Master, General Zhang should not be against him rashly." Zhang Qilan muttered dissatisfiedly, "I know, I'm not tired of living. You kid, can you tell me now? Where has the princess been?" Don't think that Zhang Qilan is careless and heartless. It is said that His Highness, who came to support them, has never been exposed from beginning to end. How can Zhang Qilan be in a hurry? Judging from this situation, I'm afraid that even the prince doesn't know where the princess has gone. If the prince knows, he will not skin him?

"General Zhang, be careful." Qin Feng comforted, "Didn't I say that, I have sent someone to pick up the princess."

Zhang Qilan gave him a look in anger. You might as well not say anything. It was so much that you needed someone to respond. Obviously, the place where the princess went was not so safe. Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qilan suppressed the urge to throw this person out, "What can we do?" Qin Feng thought for a while and said, "Wait for the princess' signal, and then join the third young master Feng to encircle and annihilate the enemy?"

"Isn't Feng San in the camp anymore? Where did he get out of?" Zhang Qilan roared angrily.

Qin Feng looked calm, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, this... General, do you understand?"

I understand your sister!

Less than a quarter of an hour after the two armies withdrew their troops, the smoke suddenly rose in the mountains in the southwest, all because the weather is good today and the sky is clear. A lot of fog around the mountains on weekdays dissipated. Even if they were dozens of miles apart, they could see clearly. Seeing this, Zhu Ling and Zhu Yan were shocked, "Grandfather! In the mountains..." The mountains are not only tens of thousands of elite soldiers, but also food and grass that can be eaten for a year. Zhu Yan naturally knew about this, and his old face looked gloomy, "Take the troops back!"

"But grandfather, here..." Zhu Ling said anxiously.

Zhu Yan interrupted him and said, "No need to say more, if the garrison is taken down by the Mo family army, we will trap more than 100,000 people in the lonely city, and the food will not last for a few days." This small city is not a big city like Biancheng. Even if the Mo family army has not been surrounded by the Mo family army for three or five months, it will not be a problem. The tens of thousands of troops will be able to eat the food stored in this small city in less than three or five days. At that time, they will have to wait for the Mo family army to clean up.

"The Mo family army will not have so many people, and there will definitely not exceed 30,000 people there. If you lead the troops back, you must keep it there no matter what!" Zhu Yan ordered.
Chapter completed!