And countless civilians, as well as businessmen, began to flee in large numbers.
Half an hour later, Qing Kuang and the four elders of the Feng family were already standing at the highest point of the royal city.
Just within sight, the dark army of Beiming is engaged in a desperate battle with the last Fengyun Kingdom defense forces inside and outside Fengyun King City...
A moment later, a white-haired old man came to Qing Kuang with the support of a servant of the Feng family. He was Feng Batian, the head of the Feng family. It seemed that he had a desperate battle with the four evil spirit kings in the ancient border city last time.
After the fierce battle, his injuries have not yet healed.
When the four elders of the Feng family saw the old man coming, they quickly bowed and saluted. Everyone's expressions were filled with sadness and grief.[
Feng Batian presented himself with a majestic expression, waved his hand and shouted:
"The royal city is still there, how can you be so discouraged! This is not like the strong people of my Feng family!"
When he turned to look at Qing Kuang aside, he found that she was staring resolutely at the battlefield in the distance, her lips tightly closed, as if she had completely forgotten everything around her.
Feng Batian slowly came to Qing Kuang's side and stood with her, also staring at the black army of Beiming.
.Although he also had many things to ask Qing Kuang at this moment, however, just from her cold eyes, Feng Batian was convinced that Qing Kuang's decision was not wrong! She was just waiting for everything to turn around.
Feng Ming, Feng Xiao and the other four were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but seeing that the grandfather and grandson were extremely calm, they didn't know how to speak for a moment. They just looked at each other sadly.
After a stick of incense, a bright look finally appeared in the cold eyes of the woman next to Feng Batian, and her frozen expression slowly began to thaw.
In the distance, behind the black cloud-like Beiming army, a powerful cavalry force with a red flag appeared. It swam quickly like a sharp blade thrust into the enemy's heart.
Soon, the red in the distance gathered more and more, and became thicker and thicker. It was like a ball of fire, which was getting stronger and stronger to disperse the black army of Bei Ming...
"That's... the cavalry of the God of War! Great! The reinforcements have finally arrived!"
Feng Ming pointed to the distance and shouted excitedly.
For a time, everyone in the royal city shouted loudly, running around telling each other, and everyone seemed excited.
Soon, the red ocean of Fengyun Cavalry began to split rapidly, swallowing up the Beiming army in front of the royal city. Like a storm, it washed away the entire battlefield.
The balance of war power between the two sides began to reverse rapidly. In front of the royal city, the soldiers who fought hard to defend also got a chance to breathe and began to violently counterattack.
The Beiming army fell into a situation of being attacked from both sides. After suffering heavy casualties, they finally gave up on the Fengyun King City in front of them and fled back, abandoning their helmets and armor...
On top of the city tower, Feng Batian, with white beard and white hair, nodded and smiled, admiringly saying:
"Qingkuang, although this move of yours is extremely risky, the rewards are also extremely rich! Well! It seems that I don't have to worry about the future of the Feng family!"
Qingkuang smiled lightly and said without comment:
"If we don't personally use our Hurricane Mercenary Group and hundreds of disciples of the Feng Family as bait, how can we let Xiao Linfeng, who is as cunning as a fox, take the Fengyun King City at all costs!" [
Feng Ming, Feng Xiao and others suddenly realized it at this moment. Seeing Feng Batian praising him again in front of everyone, the four of them lowered their heads and remained silent, with expressions of shame on their faces.