Chapter 108 The Battle of the Dragon and Tiger, the Breaking of Xuzhou City
The city of Xuzhou fell, the Zichu military flag embroidered with a golden dragon swayed in the wind, and wild roars and killing cries filled the sky.
The breeze was cold, the fallen leaves were flying, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Under the city wall, when the soldiers of Xuzhou City saw that the city had been captured, their eyes were filled with shock. The aura on their bodies became weaker and lost the previous madness and fear.
Their eyes turned towards Nangong Yong.
"boom!"
A sound of collision resounded throughout the world, and the figures of Chu Feifan and Nangong Yong flew backwards at the same time. All the soldiers of Zichu galloped towards Chu Feifan.
"puff!"
A column of thick blood flew out from Chu Feifan's mouth, and the halberd in his hand fell several meters away. He forcibly propped himself up and looked at Nangong Yong with his knife-like eyes. However, Nangong Yong's situation was different from Chu Feifan's.
The same goes for non-Brahmans.
The two giant hammers in Nangong Yong's hands fell to the ground, and the blood that fell from the corners of his mouth dyed the golden armor on his body red. He straightened up with difficulty and covered his chest with one hand, his face as pale as paper filled with shock.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
Lin Chong, Pan Shao'an, Hua Mulian, Luo Shixin, and Su Bai quickly jumped off their horses, all the weapons in their hands pointed directly at Nangong Yong's figure. If he made the slightest move, his head would be dislocated immediately.
Leng Xiuhan and Wei Li helped Chu Feifan up, and the three of them walked towards Nangong Yong: "Generals, don't hurt his life, this man is still useful if you keep him!"
Nangong Yong was pulled up by Luo Shixin and Lin Chong. He struggled wildly but could not break free from the restraints of the two. His eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Welcome Hua Xiaowei, Pan Qiwei, and the soldiers in Xuzhou City who are willing to surrender. If anyone wants to continue fighting, kill them!"
Chu Feifan's deep voice sounded, with a strong murderous aura hidden inside, and he stood up and walked towards Xuzhou City.
Below the city, all the soldiers in Xuzhou City saw that Nangong Yong had been captured by the Zichu army. They all looked ashen and knew that the situation was over, and their struggles were just meaningless sacrifices.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a sound of weapons falling to the ground, and the soldiers who were surrounded in Xuzhou City dropped their weapons and became prisoners of the Zichu Kingdom. Although they were afraid, everything was a foregone conclusion. The leader, Nangong Yong, was unparalleled.
, the unparalleled people in the world were defeated by the new emperor Zichu, what courage do they still have to resist?
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Xuzhou City is the largest city outside Wuling City within the jurisdiction of Prince Zixi's Mansion. The city has streets and alleys criss-crossing each other, with eaves facing each other, restaurants and shops, and pavilions of gold.
Shili Gallery, with its carved beams and painted buildings, stretches for a long time. Although all the doors and windows are closed due to the war, it does not affect the prosperity of the past at all.
Chu Feifan left all the security matters in the city, the placement of the prisoners and the comfort of the people to the generals and Wen Boya, while he walked towards Nangong Yong's mansion with the support of Xiao Guizi.
As soon as the two figures arrived outside Nangong Yong's Mansion, they saw Jia Yuan rushing out from inside, with a look of awe on his face and a powerful voice: "Your Majesty, we have thoroughly inspected this mansion, and all the people are under arrest.
There are special soldiers guarding the backyard."
"Your Majesty, you can rest here and heal your wounds."
Chu Feifan glanced at Jia Yuan, whose cheeks were covered with blood stains, waved his hand, and said in a low voice: "Okay, hurry up and clean up your appearance. I only need Xiao Guizi and Shi Xin here."
Seeing Jia Yuan carrying his halberd and walking out of the mansion, Chu Feifan signaled Xiao Guizi and Luo Shixin to walk towards the back courtyard of Nangong Mansion.
a long time.
The three of them arrived outside a wing in the back courtyard. Chu Feifan asked Xiao Guizi and Luo Shixin to wait outside the door, and one of them opened the door and walked into the room.
"Creak!"
Xiao Guizi had just closed the door outside, when Chu Feifan sprayed a stream of blood mist from his mouth and fell on the ground. He looked at the red and dazzling blood on the ground and whispered in his heart: "What a Nangong Yong, he can actually hurt this person."
It's so serious, the reputation of the little devil incarnation is indeed well-earned."
"Nangong Yong, who is ranked fifty-ninth on Xuantian's battle list, is so powerful. How powerful can the people in front of him be?"
This is the thought.
Chu Feifan came to the bed and sat down cross-legged. He endured the tearing pain in his body and began to practice the god-level emperor technique.
"Hey, congratulations to the host for completing the emergency mission issued by the system. He won the first battle, captured four cities, killed over a hundred enemy generals, and captured 10,000 soldiers."
"Hey, congratulations to the host for getting the emergency mission gift package reward. Is the host enabled?"
Xiaojian's voice rang in Chu Feifan's ears. This time he thought of the emergency mission issued by the system at the beginning of the war. If Xiaojian hadn't suddenly reminded him that the mission was completed, he almost forgot about the mission.
"Emergency mission gift package reward?"
"Little bitch, help me open it immediately!"
Chu Feifan had a strong hunch that this time's gift package was definitely different from the past, and the rewards should be particularly generous.
"drop!"
"Congratulations to the host for successfully opening the emergency mission gift package. This time the host obtains four mysterious rewards, all of which need to be opened by the host personally."
"Mysterious reward?"
"This is not your style, little bitch. It's so mysterious and exciting."
"Hey, host, you are already the king of a country. Please pay attention to your image. You look really mean now!"
Hearing Xiaojian's ridicule, Chu Feifan looked indifferent and looked at the system page inside his body, with a look of doubt on his cheeks.
"Four question marks?"
"Hey, these four are rewards for the host. You can click on any of them. As for what will appear, it depends on the luck of the host."
"interesting!"
Chu Feifan stared at the four huge question marks displayed in a row in front of him, his eyes stopped on the third one, and the question mark disappeared instantly with a tap of his finger.
"Hey, congratulations to the host for getting a mysterious legion summoning card. Do you want to use it immediately?"
"Mysterious Legion Summoning Card?"
Chu Feifan's thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, and he kept recalling the powerful legions he knew in history. After a long time, he chuckled awkwardly: "Turn it on, turn it on for me right away."
"drop!"
"The mysterious legion summoning card has been opened. This system has prepared three legions for the host. As for which legion you can get, it depends on the host's luck. Will the host start to choose?"
Hearing Xiaojian's voice, Chu Feifan's expression condensed, and his voice was urgent: "Wait a minute! Which are the three mysterious legions of Xiaojian?"
"Hey, the three legions in the mysterious legion summoning card obtained by the host are Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, Beiwei Army, and Trapped Camp. Will the host start choosing right away?"
"Eighteen riders of Yanyun?"
Although Chu Feifan didn't know much about the Beiwei Army and Shenji Battalion behind him, he knew the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry very well. Although it was a legion written by later generations, this legion only had eighteen people.
But it is called the ghost of hell.
Later generations of novels commented that they were as fast as the wind, as fierce as fire, and left no grass behind wherever they went. They had strong bows and scimitars, and were good at riding and shooting. They could fight one against a hundred without even a single defeat.