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Chapter 777

The next day, early in the morning, the Feng Army launched another siege.

Just like the previous day, the Feng army still only took the posture of attacking the city, but did not carry out any substantive attack. They only sent generals to beg for criticism in front of the city.

Following Tang Yin's order, Nanye led two thousand soldiers to bear the brunt of the attack on Liangzhou North City. They stopped a stone's throw outside the city. Then Nanye urged his horse to step forward alone and shouted at the top of the city.

Said: "I am Nan Ye, Lieutenant General of Feng Kingdom, Ning Jun's son, who will come out to die?"

The title of Lieutenant General Nanye was not given by himself, but was conferred by Tang Yin himself. No matter how weak and vulnerable the new army was, it was still a legion. If Nanye, the commander-in-chief, had too low a military rank, he would first be defeated.

Being looked down upon by the Ning people in the new army, he will no longer be able to manage the entire army.

The name Nanye is unfamiliar, but the title of Lieutenant General is extremely loud. Above the city, hearing General Feng outside calling himself Lieutenant General, Gao Shuping couldn't help but feel a commotion in his heart. Yesterday, Zhang Tong only defeated three nameless Feng Generals.

General, was praised to the heavens by Zhang Zhihong, and he was so shameless that he asked for credit in front of the king. If he could take off Nan Ye's head today, he would be very proud.

Gao Shuping was thinking in his mind that Zhang Tong, as Tang Yin had expected, took the initiative to ask for help and wanted to go out of the city to fight Feng Jiang.

Seeing that Zhang Tong was going to fight again, Gao Shuping felt unhappy. He had already taken all the limelight yesterday, so would he still want to take the credit today? "Oh... this..."

When he was thinking about how to rebuff Zhang Tong, the generals around him already said: "Today, General Zhang, with the remaining power of yesterday's consecutive battles and victories, will definitely defeat the wind thief!"

"That's right, if General Zhang fights, our side will win!"

"General, let General Zhang go to war!"

Everyone was chatting and beating the drums for Zhang Tong. As a result, Gao Shuping couldn't find a suitable excuse to object. He twitched the corner of his mouth twice, showing a bit of a smile, and then said calmly:

"Okay, this time General Zhang Tong should go to the battle. However, since the person coming is the Lieutenant General of Feng Kingdom, he is expected to be quite powerful, so General Zhang should be more careful!"

Zhang Tong raised his head and laughed arrogantly, and said proudly: "General Gao is too worried. He is just a thief. Taking his rank is like searching for something in a bag!" As he spoke, he shook his military robe and rushed down the tower.

The Ning army came out of the city to fight, and Zhang Tong led five thousand elite Ning soldiers to charge out.

Lotte and others who were watching the battle in the back saw that it was indeed Zhang Tong who came out to fight. They all raised their hands to Tang Yin and said, "Your Majesty is really good at predicting events. Ning Jun really sent Zhang Tong to fight."

Tang Yin smiled and didn't say much. He looked at Letian and asked in a low voice: "What's going on over there in Mo and Yu?"

Lotte approached Tang Yin and whispered: "In the early hours of this morning, our envoys have just arrived at Modu Zhenjiang. Judging by the time, they should have met with King Mo by now."

Tang Yin frowned and asked, "Isn't Shao Fang commanding the army at the Ningmo border?"

Letian nodded and said: "Originally Shao Fang was at the border, but after seeing the Mo army entering Ning State with unstoppable momentum and winning consecutive battles, he returned to the capital."

Tang Yin said oh and asked again: "Who is the envoy sent?"

"My name is Lu She, and I have the official title of Censor Zhongcheng." Letian answered truthfully.

Lu She? Tang Yin has never heard of this person's name, and he only sent a third-grade official. Doesn't he underestimate Shao Fang too much? Tang Yin turned to Qiu Zhen, Qiu Zhen was responsible for handling this matter, what kind of person is Lu She?

He naturally knows this kind of person best.

Seeing the meaning of Tang Yin's inquiry, Qiu Zhen raised his hand and said: "Your Majesty, Mr. Lu is a talent recommended by Mr. Zhang Zhe and Zhang repeatedly. I have also met this person. Although he is not eloquent, he is thoughtful, his words and deeds are impeccable, and

His views on things are often surprising, so I sent a letter to Yancheng and asked Mr. Lu to go to Mo as an envoy."

Tang Yin smiled bitterly and said: "Since you are an envoy, shouldn't you choose someone who can speak well?"

"If this is the case, I think it will be counterproductive. Now Shao Fang is also in a dilemma. What he wants to hear is not rhetoric or high-sounding polite words. What he wants is someone who can point out a clear path for him.

Let him make up his mind whether to stand on the side of Chuan Zhen and the Second Kingdom or on the side of our Feng Kingdom. And Mr. Lu is such a candidate."

Tang Yin slowly nodded and responded: "What you said makes sense. Then, the envoy sent to the Jade Kingdom is..."

Qiu Zhen smiled and said: "This person must be very familiar to the king. He is Prime Minister Shi Gaoliangjie Gao."

Gao Liangjie was a talent recruited by Tang Yin through the Order of Talent Recruitment, and he was also the one who proposed to resolutely destroy Ning. Tang Yin had met him before, so he was no stranger to him. He shook his head and smiled and said, "Sending him as an envoy to the Jade Kingdom will not be a problem in the end."

Will he be killed by Jade Kingdom?!"

In Tang Yin's eyes, Gao Liangjie was a sour scholar who claimed to be aloof, conceited and arrogant, unforgiving and aggressive. It was really a shame for Qiu Zhen to think of such a person as an envoy.

He doesn't really like Gao Liangjie, but he still cherishes this talent.

Qiu Zhen said with a smile: "There are not many contacts between our country and the Jade Kingdom. The only reason that can convince the Jade Kingdom not to send troops is Dafeng's force. Therefore, the envoys who go to the Jade Kingdom must be arrogant, and the more arrogant they are."

The more it shows the confidence of our Feng country, the more it shows that our country is confident that it can defeat the four-nation coalition!"

"Yeah! That makes sense." Tang Yin looked up and smiled. Having Qiu Zhen by his side really saved him a lot of worry.

At this time, on the battlefield ahead, Nan Ye and Zhang Tong had already exchanged names and surnames, and they were fighting with swords. They were circling in front of the two armies, and they had already reached a point where they were fighting.

During the fight, Zhang Tong clearly felt that Nan Ye's cultivation and skills were higher than yesterday's Feng Jiang, but they were not high enough to kill Gao Shuping with any certainty.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the field was full of energy and flying sand and rocks, Zhang Tong leaned in front of Nanye and asked, "His Royal Highness Feng Wang sent you out to kill Gao Shuping?"

"That's right!" Nanye couldn't see Zhang Tong's expression, but could hear the urgency and worry in his tone. He whispered: "The king has already made arrangements. As long as Gao Shuping goes to fight, there will be only death."

"This is the best!" Zhang Tong feinted with his sword, pretending to compete with Nan Ye, and said: "If we fight for another hundred rounds, I will expose my flaws to you!"

Want to fight for hundreds of more rounds? Nanye secretly grinned. Although he did not use all his strength to fight Zhang Tong, it still consumed spiritual energy. Now that he has consumed so much spiritual energy, what will he use to fight Gao Shuping later? He has not yet

When he replied, Zhang Tong had already urged his horse to pass by him.

The two fought for dozens of rounds. In order to make their fight real, both of them desperately released their spiritual pressure, creating the illusion of energy fluctuations on the battlefield.

The soldiers on both sides were far away from the battlefield. Even if they could feel the spiritual pressure, it would have no effect. However, the horses they stepped on couldn't bear it. Without any warning, the two horses fell to their knees almost at the same time.

All four hooves were shattered, and he knelt on the ground, screaming repeatedly, but could no longer stand up.

Without the war horses, the two men were fighting on foot again. On the battlefield, the two men sometimes fought together, making a series of metal collision sounds, and sometimes they retreated, releasing spiritual martial arts skills at each other from a distance.

, this battle can be described as thrilling, with ghosts crying and gods howling.

The two of them were fighting for almost half an hour. Finally, Zhang Tong made an accidental move and was hit directly on the forehead by Nan Ye's old fist. With a crisp click, the spiritual armor on Zhang Tong's head shattered.

Even the steel helmet inside was cracked, and the cracked steel skin opened a large gash on Zhang Tong's forehead, and blood instantly flowed all over his face.

Zhang Tong did not expect that Nan Ye would attack so hard. He let out a strange cry, turned around and ran back. Nan Ye refused to follow him, and then pursued him, but was quickly pushed back by Ning Jun's arrow formation*.

Supported by two soldiers, Zhang Tong retreated into the city with blood on his face.

As soon as he entered the city, many Ning Army soldiers gathered around and asked with horrified faces: "General Zhang, are you... are you okay..."

Zhang Tong's head is now filled with mud, but fortunately he has not lost his mind. He waved his hands to the soldiers around him and said: "It's okay, it's okay. The enemies outside the city are very powerful. Close the city gate to avoid the battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Shuping had already walked down the steps. While adjusting his armor, he said: "Avoiding the battle? I don't think it's enough!" As he said, he turned his head and shouted: "Prepare your horse and take me.

With the spear, I will go out of the city in person to meet the general Feng outside!"

"The general is the commander in chief. You cannot rush into battle!" Zhang Tong casually wiped the blood flowing to his eyes and said nervously. In fact, he was already happy at this time.

Seeing Zhang Tong's embarrassed appearance, Gao Shuping didn't bother to talk to him anymore. He grabbed the saddle, turned on the horse, raised his chin high, and said arrogantly: "General Zhang, I have my own sense of proportion, so you don't have to worry too much.

Well, General Zhang should go back home early to recuperate!"

While he was talking, two soldiers from Ning came over carrying a large steel gun.

Gao Shuping stretched out his hand to grab it, and easily lifted the spear as if holding a stick. With a wave of his hand, he shook the reins with his other hand and shouted: "Drive!"

The war horse also had a spirit. Knowing that it was about to go to the battlefield, it screamed with excitement, kicked off its hooves, and rushed out of the city like an arrow from a string.

Outside the city, Nanye had already mounted a new war horse and was walking back and forth in front of the two armies in a mighty manner, dragging the Tenglong Feifeng Sword.

Seeing a burly General Ning rushing towards him with a huge spiritual spear, Nanye was slightly startled and asked in question: "Sign up if you come!"

"Gao,shu,ping!"

Before Gao Shuping's words could be heard, the spiritual spear arrived first, and the blade of the spear cut across Nanye's neck like a knife.

Using a gun as a knife, Gao Shuping had such cultivation, such strength, and even more bravery.

It turned out that this person was Gao Shuping! After finally waiting for him to leave the city, Nanye also wanted to test Gao Shuping's power. He refused to hide and immediately raised his sword to receive the opponent's blow forcefully.

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