Hadangmuren, the leading general of the new sect of the Barbarian King, was holding the portrait of Li Changfeng and kneeling in front of Xijier and Anari to introduce him.
"Dear God General, this man is the General Zhennan who invented artillery, musket, grenade, and killed tens of thousands of warriors of my barbarians, and became the ninth son of Emperor Wu, Li Changfeng!"
Sigil and Anari glanced at each other and nodded slightly with a look of indifferent expression.
The leading general Ha Dang Muren put away the portrait and said respectfully: "Dear God General, please work with our army to correct it for a few hours, and wait until the warriors recover their spirits before killing Li Changfeng..."
Sigil's face was slightly darker: "Are you teaching us how to do things?"
Hadang Muren immediately felt a terrible sense of oppression, as if he had pinched his heart directly, and suddenly he was sweating profusely and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed constantly.
"I don't mean that God General calms down. I just consider that the two adults need a rest when they are tired from a long distance!"
Sigil and Anari looked at Hadangmuren indifferently, as if they were looking at a maggot on the ground.
It was not until Hadang Muren's forehead that the two got up and walked out of the tent.
Hadang Muren stopped kowtowing and looked at the two of them secretly.
The two of them were bare hands, with a calm and cold expression, walking towards Dingyang City.
The two of them didn't seem to be fast, walking leisurely like walking in the garden, but each step could cross more than one meter of distance, faster than the fastest horse in the Southern Barbarians.
Moreover, he could clearly see that the speed of the two was getting faster and faster.
Although Sigil and Anari have been in the army for a long time, few soldiers know about their existence.
Now that they see their magical skills and the costumes that only the temple gods are qualified to wear in their legend, everyone knows the identities of the two.
"Greetings to the Lord God!"
"Praise the Lord God!"
The 200,000 troops knelt on the ground to worship, and their momentum was shocking.
In an instant, Sigil and Anari left indifferently, as if they had not seen the 200,000 kneeling.
The soldiers looked excited, without any dissatisfaction, as if this should have been the case, and a heated discussion started.
"With the God General here, this time, you will definitely lose the battle. That damn prince will die miserably!"
"That's right, kill the damn Li Changfeng and kill the big soldiers to avenge our warriors!"
"Snatch their artillery and kill directly to the capital to make achievements!"
"The God General will surely succeed!"
"Praise the Lord God!"
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On the walls of Dingyang City.
Li Changfeng was watching the two of them with a thousand-mile mirror, frowned and looked solemn.
He has been using the Thousand Mile Mile Mile Mile to observe the movements of the barbarian army.
Just as he saw the 200,000 barbarian army kneeling on the ground to worship, he felt that there must be some amazing figure inside.
Then he saw Sijir and Anari who were rushing towards Dingyang City, shocked by their speed.
This should not be the speed limit that two normal humans can reach. Even the first-grade masters are far inferior to them.
This shows that the strength of the two may surpass that of the first-class masters.
He knew that there were muskets and cannons in Dingyang City but he dared to come here, and he didn't look nervous at all, as if he was doing something insignificant.
This fully proves Li Changfeng's speculation.
Not only Li Changfeng discovered it, but Li Jianye and Zhang Haihui, as well as Nangong Changming, who had just been sent by Li Changfeng to see it as a treasure.
Li Jianye sneered and said, "What a courage, aren't they afraid of death?"
Zhang Haihui frowned slightly and said, "It should be two masters... But even a first-class master cannot withstand our artillery bombardment!"
Zhao Yong said cautiously in a tone: "With such an amazing movement speed, I must be a top expert, so be careful!"
Nangong Changming said nothing, subconsciously leaning forward, as if he wanted to do his best to see clearly.
Seeing that Sigil and Anari were getting closer, the soldiers without a thousand-mile mirror on the city wall would also see it, and their expressions were stunned.
"These two are so brave!"
"Is this a search for death?"
"But they are really fast!"
"I have never seen anyone who can run so fast!"
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Li Changfeng put down the Qianli Mirror and was about to do something, Nangong Changming suddenly put down the Qianli Mirror and turned to look at Li Changfeng.
"Your Highness, these two people are not simple in their identities, they are the generals of the Barbarian Temple! They are probably coming for you!"
"The God General of the Temple?" Li Changfeng was a little surprised.
Nangong Changming nodded heavily, with a serious expression: "That's right, I have been guarding southern Xinjiang for so many years and still know a little about the barbarians. Apart from the gods of the temple, even the barbarian king dares to wear such clothing!
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Speaking of this, Nangong Changming knelt on one knee and bowed to Li Changfeng: "Your Highness, time is urgent, you can escape quickly. The strength of the god general is not a joke. The army is handed over to the general to command!"
Seeing that Nangong Changming's tone was so affirmative and his expression was so solemn, Li Jianye, Zhang Haihui, Zhao Yong and others were anxious.
"Brother Jiu, go quickly, the general of the gods is coming for you!"
"Your Highness, please retreat. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. I have heard of the legend about the generals. Even thousands of troops cannot bear it!"
"Your Highness, leave the battlefield to us, you retreat!"
Zhao Shanhe, the first-class master who accompanied Li Changfeng, looked at the two gods who rushed over quickly, and his expression was also extremely solemn.
"Your Highness, just from the speed of the two, they have surpassed the strength of the first-class master. I will protect you and retreat without delay!"
As he said that, Zhao Shanhe was about to pull Li Changfeng away, but he raised his hand to stop him.
"Slow down!"
Li Changfeng smiled calmly, looked at Sijir and Anari who were rushing towards him, and said enthusiastically: "The army has not been defeated, how can the general abandon the soldiers and leave?"
Speaking of this, Li Changfeng pointed at the two of them.
"Aim at them and fire."
"The soldiers of the Musket Battalion were ready. The two of them got within the throwing range and then they blew me up with grenades."
"Don't let go of ammunition!"
"I want to see what they have!"
Li Changfeng has fought with the first-class master more than once, and of course he knows that the strength of these two people has exceeded the limits of people's cognition.
He even believed that these were the extraordinary existences that the old monster told him when he was in White Rock City that surpassed the first-class master.
But he did not think that these extraordinary beings could withstand the attack of gunner grenades.
Moreover, this happens to be an opportunity to understand these extraordinary existences, how can you miss it?
Seeing that Li Changfeng was unrestless and heroic in the face of danger, everyone at the scene admired him and was aroused by him.