He said that it is good to be young, not because he has no time at this time, but because he is young and has a lot of room to be arrogant. Even if he fails, he still has time to make up for it.
When you are young, you don’t have so much sophistication, and you can do many things from your heart and do it spontaneously.
The moment when you are satisfied should be the best moment to leave.
He looked at Lin Yi, and the divine light in his eyes quickly dimmed.
Lin Yi knew what was about to happen. He was not a cold person. Although his face was calm at this time, his lips trembled unconsciously. He leaned down, got closer, and asked: "Besides these, what else do you have?
Is there anything you need to explain or anything unfinished?"
"there is none left."
Jian Wenhou shook his head and smiled.
"I was already old when I left Jiankang. After living idle in Daocheng for so many years, I have done all the things that need to be done. You don't have to worry."
Lin Yi fell silent.
Marquis Jian Wen said softly and gently: "Little friend, farewell then."
Lin Yi knew that this farewell would be forever, so he paused for breath and bowed slightly in salute.
Marquis Jianwen lowered his head, seemingly nodding as a gesture of courtesy, but his head would never be raised again.
The golden morning light fell on the two people, and they were as motionless as if they had turned into stone sculptures.
Everyone understands what happened.
Qi Zhuji's hand fell on Mr. Chen Da's shoulder.
Marquis Jian Wen was not the only one who left at this time.
This worshiper of the Qi family also quietly stopped breathing at this time.
…
Lin Yi stood up slowly.
He looked at the Zhenhe Pagoda in front of him.
The layer of gold-plated iron on the core of this river-suppressing tower has been completely worn away, and now it is completely black.
The black color makes it look slender, and the heart of the river calming tower is more like a heavy spear.
"As long as I never allow the pontoon bridge to pass smoothly, they will never be able to flood Zhongli City with a sea of people."
He looked at the pontoon bridge below that was seriously damaged by him, and said to Fei Yiling in an unquestionable tone: "If they let the practitioners cross the river and attack Zhongli City from all sides, my Jiange people and Wei Guanxing and others will deal with you.
Golden Crow Cavalry, just block this bridge with me. With you and me together, unless there is a special accident, I don’t think anyone can rush in from this pontoon bridge. If possible, you can arrange for them to take turns to rest,
We may be fighting for a long time."
Logically speaking, Fei Yiling's general rank was much higher than his, but at this moment, Fei Yiling didn't feel anything was wrong.
"How long can you fight continuously?" He didn't know much about Lin Yi, so he asked seriously at this time.
"I don't know, but if we continue to fight for a day or two, there shouldn't be any problem."
Lin Yi thought for a while and added: "Whether the other party is an ordinary sergeant or a practitioner, unless there are many spiritual mind practitioners, it will be the same to me."
Fei Yiling nodded, indicating that he understood.
He turned his head and looked towards the bottom of the city wall.
He looked at Chen Jinru who was being sent to the carriage below and said: "As long as you are still alive, no one from our Golden Crow Cavalry will retreat."
…
The golden sunlight illuminated one side of Xi Ruyu's face, making the other side of his face look particularly dark.
He has been thinking about it for a long time.
As the commander-in-chief of an army, he seems unable to do anything now.
It is meaningless to use ordnance to attack the city wall anymore. As long as the pontoon bridge is broken, it will be useless no matter how many gaps there are in the city wall.
If you want to repair the floating bridge, you will have to fight Lin Yi again.
He could use ordinary sergeants to consume Lin Yi's physical strength, but he had already paid so many casualties, but he didn't want to do it again.
His cultivation was also very strong, and he felt it when Marquis Jian Wen left this world.
Any strong man will die.
Anyone can live in humiliation and die in glory.
As the commander-in-chief, he had no choice but to wait for Yang Dian's army to come over, and then let Yang Dian take over the place, command all the troops, and then attack the city.
Then he will live in humiliation from now on.
From before sunrise to after sunrise, in less than half an hour, he thought about many things and his thoughts changed a lot. Finally, he decided to do something that he would never do before.
He also stood up.
Lin Yi was the one who attracted the most attention before, but as the commander of the Northern Wei army, he stood up from his chariot and naturally attracted everyone's attention.
"If I die in battle, you will take over this army. You can stand still and wait for Yang Dian to arrive."
He stood up, glanced at a general next to him expressionlessly, then turned his head and looked straight ahead.
"What?"
The general next to him thought he heard wrongly.
"This is a military order."
Xi Ruyu didn't explain anything, just said these four words indifferently.
Then he started to move.
His burly body passed through the morning light, crossed the mudflats of Jiangxinzhou, and walked towards the pontoon bridge.
All the sergeants of the Northern Wei Dynasty, except for the generals who were around him before, the rest did not understand what he was going to do. For a while, the entire Jiangxinzhou and the North Bank became quiet again and fell into deathly silence.
"Lin Yi!"
When he stepped onto the pontoon bridge on the Jiangxinzhou side, he suddenly raised his head and said, "I am General Tianwei of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the commander-in-chief here. Do you dare to fight me?"
When his voice resounded throughout the heaven and earth, there was a roar inside and outside the city, like thunder exploding and roaring like the tide.
It is common for the commanders of two armies to call for battle. However, one side has only ten thousand troops, while the other side has one hundred thousand troops. Even if it loses twenty thousand, it still has 80,000 troops. The commanders of this level call for battle and decide life and death.
This is unheard of.
When Xi Ruyu's voice reached his ears, Lin Yi's state of mind strangely did not fluctuate much. He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Jian Wenhou's body. He remembered that when he and Jian Wenhou teamed up to kill the military advisor,
Marquis Jian Wen had a fight with this person.
This person is very powerful, much more powerful than ordinary spiritual practitioners.
But what he was thinking about at this time was not whether he could defeat this person, but what benefits he could gain and what price he would have to pay after defeating or killing this person.
He only considered it for a short time.
Then he looked down at Xi Ruyu, shook his head, and said, "I refuse."
This is an answer that definitely surprises everyone.
Xi Ruyu was startled for a moment, then said sternly: "Don't you dare?"
"It's not necessary."
Lin Yi said slowly and forcefully: "I defeated you, but maybe the armor on my body will be damaged, which will be detrimental to my next battle. And I will get stronger as we fight. There is no need for me to fight you now. Of course.
, if you must come here now, then I will not choose fairness, I will directly join forces with others to kill you."
His voice was very confident.
No one thought that he was stern in appearance and weak in heart.
Because everyone is sure that he is indeed getting stronger as he fights.
"Unless...we have a fair fight, and if I win, your army will retreat and never appear in Zhongli City again."
At this moment, Lin Yi's voice sounded again.
Xi Ruyu took a deep breath, looked at Lin Yi with slightly narrowed eyes, and did not answer for a long time.
Because letting the entire army retreat was not something he could decide.
He could only direct the army how to fight, but he could not decide whether the army would withdraw from the war. That was a matter that could only be decided by the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.