At noon the next day, the sound of killing around Qianxu City was loud!
Although Xia Yufeng tried his best to block the news and put a strict ban on the city, the news of Gongsun Wanqian's death still spread like wildfire, and the news was spread by Daxia spies in the city.
After learning the news, the great national advisor Ouyang Zhishui immediately organized his troops and launched a tentative siege.
He had suspected that the news might be false and that it was a ploy by the Huainan Army to invite you into the trap.
But, what if it is true?
Gongsun Wanqian was assassinated and died, and the Huainan army was panicked. How could such a God-given opportunity be missed?
Therefore, Ouyang Zhishui only dispatched 100,000 troops for a tentative siege.
Whether Gongsun Wanqian's death is true or not will be known once you try it.
If it was true, he would be able to free his hands and organize a full-scale attack; even if it was false, with the 800,000 people under Ouyang Zhishui's command, he could still afford to lose a mere 100,000 troops.
The battle continued until dusk. Ouyang Zhishui personally called out the battle generals more than ten times, but no one dared to respond.
The defenders under Xia Yufeng's command were all reduced to a coward, and as the war dragged on, their morale became increasingly sluggish.
At this time, the detective horse sent by Ouyang Zhishui earlier to investigate came to report: There was no sign of an ambush within a hundred miles of Qianlu City.
The Great Imperial Master Wen Yan immediately looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahahaha... It seems that the news is probably true. Gongsun Wanqian has been assassinated and died!"
"Immediately order the entire army to abandon the camp and launch a general attack!"
"yes!"
The 800,000-strong army launched a general attack. Even though they took advantage of the city wall, Xia Yufeng and the more than 500,000-strong army in the city felt even more pressure after losing their leader.
The Daxia Army marched forward bravely under the leadership of Ouyang Zhishui, while the Huainan Army struggled to hold on under the leadership of Xia Yufeng. A rare offensive and defensive battle involving millions of people officially began.
Just half an hour later, the number of casualties on both sides exceeded 50,000.
The originally gray-white city wall has been dyed blood red at this moment, and it is scarlet and dazzling than the burning clouds in the sky...
At the same time, Triangle City, more than 6,000 miles away from Senjo City, once again welcomed a young man who had traveled thousands of miles alone.
With the same fiery red horse and golden armor, the adjutant at the head of the city no longer dared to act rashly. He only asked people to close the city gate tightly and be vigilant.
As a result, just like the last time, the fiery red horse suddenly disappeared when it ran to the bottom of the city. The person on the horse also disappeared.
In fact, Chen Shen had already used flash to successfully sneak into the city, changed his clothes, and quietly walked towards the city lord's palace.
"Is it going to be night so soon?"
In the east courtyard of the city lord's mansion, in the main hall with the doors and windows closed, Chen Zangfeng waved to Qian Gan: "Come on, come on, let's continue fighting until dawn!"
Qian Qian showed a wry smile: "Mr. Chen, are you not planning to close your eyes again?"
"Today is already the fourth day. You still need to recharge your batteries. If you continue to use up your energy like this, how long will it take for you to return to your peak?"
Chen Zangfeng waved his hand: "Hey, it's okay! If I can't sleep, I just lie down on the bed. It's not as fun as playing chess."
"Okay, then I will risk my life to accompany you! I just ask you to be merciful this time and don't let me fail to win in one night!"
Qian Qian knew that the reason why Chen Zangfeng stayed awake at night was because he was worried about the safety of his precious grandson.
Qianxu City, with Gongsun Wanqian and hundreds of thousands of troops stationed there, is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!
The possibility that a young man at the peak of the Nine-Star Xuan Master could rescue 1,600 members of the Qian Family without being aware of it was no more than 10%.
Even if he rescues people, can he successfully escape Qianhu City with them? The possibility is probably only a pitiful 50%!
And once his whereabouts are exposed, what are the chances of Chen Shen surviving under the hands of the four-star Xuanwang Gongsun Wanqian? This may mean that even half of it is gone...
As Chen Shen's grandfather, Chen Zangfeng should naturally become anxious.
Thinking of this, Qian Qian couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night!"
"Hey? You two are in great spirits. You are still playing chess so late. Aren't you tired?"
Suddenly, a soft voice came into the ears of the two elders.
Following the sound, I saw that in the middle of the hall, a young man had appeared here at some point, carefreely stroking the fur on the tip of the Flying Rat's nose.
"Chen Shen? Brat, you are finally back!"
Mr. Chen was overjoyed, threw away the chess piece in his hand, rushed forward in three steps and two steps at a time, grabbed the young man's shoulders and looked left and right for a while.
"Don't worry, not a hair is missing!"
Seeing his grandson's playful smile, Chen Zangfeng slapped him on the back of the head: "Hey? You brat is still getting mad in front of grandpa, right?"
"Ouch! Don't you dare dare...Grandpa, please be gentle. If I beat you silly, I won't get you a granddaughter-in-law. Let's see what you do!"
"Hey? You little bastard still dares to talk back, watch him get beaten!"
"Oh, don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, why not?" Chen Shen suddenly wilted and ran away with his head in his arms.
No matter how much his strength increases, no matter how high he stands, the old man in front of him will always be his dearest grandfather.
All the majesty of a strong person and the behavior of an expert were completely thrown out of the sky at this moment.
The grandfather and grandson were arguing for a while, but Chen Shen finally stopped the situation with a word: "Okay, grandpa, don't be too busy to deal with me. Qian Lao is still waiting for news?"
"Ah, yes! I got angry when I saw this brat, but I kept you waiting for so long, Qian Lao. Haha, I'm sorry!" Chen Zangfeng stopped immediately and gave Qian Gan an apologetic smile.
Qian Qian had seen their grandfather and grandson having fun before, and originally thought that there was no chance: "Why is this young man so reluctant to say it clearly? It's probably because the rescue mission failed. I'm embarrassed to face myself..."
Unexpectedly, I had misunderstood Chen Shen, and his eyes suddenly flashed: "Young Marshal Chen, could it be that you... succeeded?"
"That's necessary! I said that the task will be completed within a week, do you think I'm exaggerating?" The young man smiled complacently, and then waved his hand, and the high-grade beast bag attached to his waist emitted a bright light——
"Ta, ta, ta, ta..."
Soon, more than 1,600 unconscious members of the Qian Family were piled one on top of another, filling the entire hall.
"This!" The surprise came so suddenly that Qian Qian forgot what to say for a moment.
He walked around the crowd and looked again and again: Well, Qian Minghai and other high-ranking members of the clan are here. The other clan members, men, women, old and young, are basically here too.
But I heard Chen Shen slightly blaming himself: "Um... Qianlao, something happened when I was rescuing people, which eventually triggered a huge battle between the Qian family members and two thousand Huainan troops. Unfortunately, twenty or thirty people died in the battle. , it’s really…”
Before the other party could finish what he said, Qian Qian hugged his fist with tears in his eyes: "Young Marshal Chen, please don't blame yourself!"
"The fact that my tribe has been able to survive to this extent has far exceeded my expectations. Please accept Qian Yi's worship!"