Chapter 57: Daliao Iron Cavalry, rushing into formation
Xiao Feng had a wry smile on his face. He was poisoned because he lost his vigilance and was plotted against him. Otherwise, it wouldn't be that easy for Yelu Hongji to imprison him, an innate master. Martial arts at this level
A master, not to mention how powerful his lethality is, but his reaction speed is enough to put ordinary elite soldiers out of reach. If Xiao Feng is still intact, if he wants to leave, it is not impossible. After all, the streets in Nanjing are crisscrossed and the terrain is complex.
It is not as suitable for encirclement and suppression by large soldiers as the vast plain areas.
Because of this, it is obvious that Yelu Hongji also knew something about Xiao Feng's Kung Fu, so he poisoned him from the very beginning, so that Xiao Feng could not exert 40 to 50% of his 100% strength. It was also the same that he could be imprisoned.
Now was not the time for treatment and detoxification, so Murong Fu took Xiao Feng and quickly left the underground prison.
Naturally, there weren't many problems walking along the way they came. After a short time, the two of them arrived at the wall of the Prince's residence in the south courtyard. They jumped up and flew into the darkness.
As soon as the two of them came out, they saw a man with an erratic figure, trying to lurk mysteriously into the mansion. Murong Fu's eyes moved and he saw the man's face clearly. He turned out to be Duan Yu, the prince of Dali.
"Brother Xiao, Prince Duan of Dali has arrived." Murong Fu said as he concentrated his voice to send a message to Duan Yu, which immediately alerted him.
"Brother, are you okay?" Duan Yu ran over and asked hurriedly.
"Good brother, you're here too, I'm fine, don't worry."
"You two, we'd better get out of the city at night, otherwise if we alert the defenders in Nanjing, we won't be afraid, but it will be a big trouble." Murong Fu saw that the two of them were going to reminisce about the past, and he couldn't help but shook his head and said
.
Only then did the two of them calm down. The three of them headed all the way out of the city. The city of Nanjing has high walls and thick walls, and it is even more strict after the night curfew. However, the three of them are rare masters in the martial arts world.
After a while, we left Nanjing City.
After ten miles from the city, they stopped. The surrounding mountains were vast, and not far away was Yanmen Pass, the border pass of the Song Dynasty. The terrain was complex. Even if the Liao army in Nanjing discovered that Xiao Feng was missing and wanted to pursue him, under such terrain,
It’s also even more difficult.
"Brother Xiao, what are your plans next? It seems that the Liao Emperor has settled down in the south and is constantly dispatching troops. I am afraid that the hundreds of thousands of Liao's cavalry will soon launch an attack on the Song Dynasty." Murong Fuzhuan.
And asked.
"Brother, why don't you go to Dali with me? Since the Emperor of the Liao Dynasty imprisoned you, he obviously cannot tolerate you. As for the Song Dynasty, the situation is even more complicated. What do you think?" Duan Yu also said at the side.
"No need, I, Xiao Feng, am an important minister of the Liao Dynasty. This time the emperor goes south to attack the Song Dynasty. This will ignite the war on the border between the Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty again. It will be a terrible disaster for the people of both countries. I must stop it.
He, the Song and Liao Dynasties have finally had peace for decades, and it cannot be ruined in one day." Xiao Feng spoke firmly and his eyes were bright, as if he had made some important decision in his heart.
"Brother, whatever you want to do, I will risk my life to accompany you!" Duan Yu did not ask what Xiao Feng's plans were and supported him without any discount.
"Good brother, what eldest brother did this time is extremely dangerous. Brother, you'd better not get involved." Xiao Feng frowned slightly. Although he was moved in his heart, he didn't want Duan Yu to take risks with him. On the battlefield, soldiers
Fighting is dangerous, this is no joke, one mistake can put your life in danger.
"Brother, there is no need to say more. When we became sworn brothers, we said we did not want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we wanted to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. At this time, brother, how can I let you, eldest brother, take risks alone? Besides, with you
My brother's martial arts skills may not necessarily mean that he will die. Let's talk about what the eldest brother wants to do. If we plan hard, we may not be able to successfully eliminate this war between the two countries."
Duan Yu's words are not without purpose. Xiao Feng's martial arts skills are enough to conquer the world, and he himself has the two special skills of Lingbo Weibu and Six Meridians Divine Sword. Even in dangerous battlefields, he can conquer the world.
, with the two of them working together, there really aren't many people in the world who can stop them.
"Brother Xiao, we'll talk about these things later. It's better to get rid of the poison on your body as soon as possible. Over time, it will seriously damage your vitality." Murong Fu shook his head slightly, not wanting to get involved in the affairs of the two of them.
Xiao Feng's method of stopping the war between Song and Liao was probably the same as before. He directly controlled the Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji from the tens of thousands of troops and forced him to retreat. This thing sounds simple, but in fact the relationship behind it is also very complicated.
No matter what Xiao Feng's purpose is, as long as he does this, it will be considered treason to the Liao Kingdom. If it succeeds, Song and Liao will probably eliminate a war disaster, but for Xiao Feng personally, that is
In real pain, perhaps for the sake of both ends, one may have to commit suicide in the end.
Although the poison that Xiao Feng was poisoned by was so strange that even an innate master would be poisoned by it, it was nothing to Murong Fu. With the pure and powerful essence of his body, it only took him a short time to remove such poison.
Soon Xiao Feng's aura became strong. Even if a lot of his vitality was damaged, it was not difficult to recover after adjusting his breath.
After the injury healed, Xiao Feng solemnly thanked him. Regardless of the relationship between him and Murong Fu, no matter what grudges there were, at least Murong Fu traveled thousands of miles to Nanjing to rescue him from prison. This was a great favor.
"Brother Xiao, you don't have to be polite. Everything I did was just for A'Zhu. I hope you won't let her down." Murong Fu shook his head and said.
Xiao Feng smiled bitterly, he really couldn't answer this. If he prevented this war disaster according to what he thought in his heart, then his own ending might not be very good.
"Okay, Brother Xiao, Brother Duan, let's just say goodbye. I hope you two can succeed."
After Murong Fu finished speaking, he disappeared under the vast night.
After returning to Yanmen Pass, Murong Fu discovered that many martial arts people from the Central Plains had also come. Inside the city, there were martial arts people in a hurry and carrying knives and swords. It seemed that these people were also here for the Song-Liao war.
came.
Early the next morning, even several retainers of the Murong family arrived with A'Zhu, which made Murong Fu smile bitterly.
"Why are you here too?"
"Master, how is Brother Xiao? Have you rescued him?" A'Zhu's face was still a little pale and his vitality was not restored. At this time, his face was full of concern.
"Don't worry, Xiao Feng is fine now." Murong Fu nodded in response, and then said: "Now that everyone has arrived at Yanmen Pass, let's see how this Song-Liao battle ends."
Murong Fu had no intention of participating in this battle. Professional matters still had to be left to professionals. Although they were skilled in martial arts, when it came to fighting, they still had to look at the defenders of Yanmen Pass.
Moreover, in Murong Fu's mind, it was still unknown whether this war could be fought.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and the atmosphere in Yanmen Pass became increasingly tense. During the Song Dynasty, troops also began to increase in the direction of Yanmen Pass. The entire city became a large barracks, with soldiers wearing helmets and carrying armor everywhere.
On this day, the scouts from the front received news that the Liao army of 500,000 troops was heading south and was less than thirty miles away from Yanmen Pass. The entire city became more and more nervous. Various defensive equipment began to be prepared, and teams were fully armored.
The soldiers began to walk up the city wall, preparing to defend the city. In addition to the defenders at Yanmen Pass, there were also people from various martial arts circles in the Central Plains. These people also began to play their roles under the leadership of the Beggar Gang.
At this time, the Beggar Clan, as the leader of the martial arts alliance and commanding the heroes, still has some power.
The early morning wind was biting, and the evil spirits were rising into the sky. Gradually, outside Yanmen Pass, there seemed to be a roaring sound of thunder, which continued continuously. The ground beneath my feet seemed to tremble. This was not thunder, but a large group of Liao cavalry riding in front of them.
The terrible sound the line makes.
Not long after, everyone standing on the wall of Yanmenguan vaguely saw a dark torrent spreading from the north, and the densely packed Daliao cavalry could not be seen at a glance. Such a mammoth sight of soldiers and horses, it was impossible to see it easily.
When many people in the martial arts world saw this scene, their faces turned slightly pale, their hearts beat like thunder, and they felt tremendous pressure.
Murong Fu and his entourage stood in the crowd and heard the sound of breathing around them. Soon the rolling iron stream outside the city rushed several miles away. Daliao's military front was not in vain.
The atmosphere became increasingly tense, and the war was about to break out.
Suddenly, everyone was shocked and saw two people jumping out of the mountain forest outside Yanmen Pass, a young master and a burly man. These two people were very familiar to everyone. They were Xiao Feng and Duan Yu.
"Huh? It's Xiao Feng and Duan Yu. Why are they here?"
"Look, they are rushing towards the Liao army. What are they going to do?"
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Xiao Feng and Duan Yu did not stop at all, each used Qing Kung Fu and rushed towards the Liao army in the blink of an eye like two streaks of blue smoke.
"Master, it's Brother Xiao, what is he going to do?" A'Zhu was shocked and exclaimed.
"It seems that the two of them want to rush into the battle. It's so crazy!" Deng Baichuan and others vaguely understood what these two people were thinking, and took a breath of air.
"Yes, they are just about to charge into the formation. It seems that Xiao Feng has chosen such a direct path." Murong Fu sighed softly.
"Sir, what on earth do Brother Xiao and the others want to do? The Liao army is so powerful, what can the two of them do?" A'Zhu started to feel frightened.
Murong Fu heard this and said: "If I am not mistaken, Xiao Feng wants to use the strength of the two of them to attack the military formation, restrain the Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji among thousands of troops, and eliminate this disaster of war.