The army set off immediately, and soon a solid defense was formed on the border between the two countries.
Because those small cities do not have many troops, and sooner or later they will be broken through by Xiao Linfeng, the prince of Beiming. More importantly, they will face the legendary four evil spirit kings with witchcraft, plus Xiao Linfeng's scheming. If the city is not
If taken back in time, these people will easily surrender to the enemy and suffer the consequences.
After taking a few measures, the atmosphere of Fengyun Army immediately changed. The previous rumors and rumors about the four evil spirit kings have been wiped out.
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Fengyun Kingdom's army has been fully prepared in the past few days. The city walls have been reinforced and the weapons have been sharpened. They are just waiting for the arrival of Beiming's army.[
Standing on the towering city tower, Qingkuang looked down at everything in the city. Countless soldiers from Fengyun Kingdom were racing against time to arrange their arrangements.
This battle will be a life and death duel that determines the fate of Fengyun Kingdom.
Feng Batian's tall and burly figure slowly came to Qing Kuang's side. Although in front of everyone, he did not express any doubt about Qing Kuang's decision or ability, but in private, he still seemed a little concerned about this granddaughter who was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.
The look of worry.
"Qingkuang, are you confident in the battle against the four evil spirit kings?"
"I'm not sure! Grandpa, to tell you the truth, Qingkuang has no ability to defeat the four evil spirit kings right now!"
Feng Batian frowned and said hurriedly:
"Then why are you fighting?"
After a long silence, Qing Kuang looked into the distance and said leisurely:
"Perhaps everything can only be left to God's will! Grandpa, if anything happens to me, please don't be sad! I, Feng Qingkuang, have my own path and my own choice, and it has nothing to do with anyone else!"
Feng Batian looked a little shocked. From Qing Kuang's words, he already felt a determination that made him extremely uneasy.
"No! Qingkuang, grandpa knows that you are by no means someone who simply surrenders to God's will!
If...if it is absolutely necessary and a sacrifice must be made, then it should be a rotten tree like me, but you are the Fengyunfeng family's greatest hope! How can you say something so unpredictable!"
Feng Batian roared in a low voice, his tone full of the solemnity and command of an elder.
Qing Kuang just remained silent and did not reply to him.
For a long time, a group of figures in caravan uniforms vaguely appeared in the escaping gaze.
After a while, a sergeant came to report:
"Madam, there is a famous caravan leader outside the city who claims to be madam's old friend. He wants to meet madam. Can you let him in?"
Qing Kuang thought for a moment and said softly:
"Bring him in!"[
"yes!"
A moment later, Dongfang Mu, dressed as a businessman, stood side by side on the tower with Qing Kuang.
"Dongfang Mu, why did you come to me at this time?"
Dongfang Mu stretched out leisurely, looked at the vast army of troops under the city, and said casually:
"It's nothing! I'm just passing by and come in to see who will dominate the world between Fengyun and Beiming. I'm afraid it depends on this battle. The calm before the storm, this kind of scene, is really a rare thing.
As a businessman, I have always been fond of precious and rare things, and I am crazy about them. You don’t know this, right?”
Qing Kuang turned around and looked at Dongfang Mu Yifan, then smiled softly and said:
"But I see that you came here all the way, not just to see the scenery, right? The Dongfang family has never participated in wars, and you, Dongfang Mu, are definitely not a waste of time. Let's put it bluntly."