Chapter five hundred and sixty-four fighting the enemy in the rain
No one thought that during the day the sun was still shining brightly in the sky, but at night it was covered with dark clouds, rolling thunder shook the sky, and streaks of lightning flashed through the dark night like electric dragons. Suddenly there was an electric dragon in the air.
There was a depressing atmosphere, and Jinyang City seemed to be enveloped by these ferocious electric dragons.
Looking at the dark night sky, Zhao Kuangyin was in his tent. Next to him was Mr. Feng who had never shown up. The candlelight in the tent flickered and flickered, blowing from the gaps in the tent.
As the night wind blew in, a strange atmosphere emerged inside the tent.
"My lord, I'm afraid there will be a heavy rain tonight, but Jinyang City is difficult to capture. It's really not good to delay it like this." Mr. Feng, who was wearing a book-like aura, said solemnly to Zhao Kuangyin, wearing gray cloth.
The long gown undulated with the flickering of the candlelight, and the image of a military strategist with hidden merits emerged spontaneously.
"I don't know, but the city of Jinyang is easy to defend and difficult to attack. You saw it today. Our Zhou army lost troops and generals. Although it did not affect morale, in the long run, it will definitely have a great impact on our Zhou army.
, the consequences are unimaginable. I wonder if Feng Xian has any clever plan." Zhao Kuangyin's face was also extremely solemn. He also had a headache about the difficult-to-capture Jinyang City, but there was nothing he could do.
"It's not that there is no plan, it's just whether the Lord is willing to give it up." Mr. Na Feng's eyes flashed with a glint, and he waved his messed up gown and said slowly to Zhao Kuangyin. A cunning light flashed in his eyes.
, but from the expression on his hesitant expression, it was difficult to guess what he was thinking.
"Oh, Mr. Feng, please tell me if you have any tricks. The great victory at Jingyang Pass that day was also due to Mr.'s ingenious plan. But this Jinyang City is not Tianjing Pass. If Mr. Feng really has an ingenious plan, please tell me. When Jinyang City is captured, I will
I can guarantee that I will give you first-class credit from my eldest brother." Upon hearing this, Zhao Kuangyin's face suddenly showed a look of joy, and he hurriedly said to Mr. Na Feng.
"My lord, if you want to capture Jinyang City, you can only make your plans from Jinyang City. Your lord's third brother, Major General Ling, should still be in Jinyang City. As long as you contact Major General Ling, we can
The matter will surely be solved. But General Ling must also bear huge risks. If he succeeds, if he fails, he will die. Therefore, my subordinates have said whether the Lord is willing to give up." There was a strange look in Mr. Nafeng's eyes.
There was a bright light, but his expression was flat as he looked at Zhao Kuangyin and said.
"No, I can't do it by betting my third brother's life on the city of Jinyang." Upon hearing this, Zhao Kuangyin immediately rejected the plan, and his face became a little excited. When he heard what Mr. Feng said,
And he directly vetoed it, which was a subconscious move on his part.
"My lord, although this plan is extremely dangerous, my lord, please don't forget that General Ling also has another identity, that is, he is the son of Ling Duozhi, the guard at the border gate of Baishui City. No one in Jinyang City should know about General Ling.
Regarding the relationship between the Lord and His Majesty, if he uses this identity to open the city gate, wouldn't it be a lot more convenient?" Mr. Feng did not show any unexpected expression on his face because of Zhao Kuangyin's objection, as if all this was expected by him.
Average.
"That's not okay. Wouldn't it be trapping my third brother in disloyalty, filial piety, benevolence, and unrighteousness? My third brother is so loyal and heroic that he can never bear such a crime. Even if he succeeds, he will still feel guilty in his heart.
Feeling guilty, he will spend his whole life trapped in guilt, wouldn't we have harmed him?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Kuangyin's face turned even redder, and he immediately denied it.
"My lord, at this moment, that General Ling has become my Da Zhou. Although people in Jinyang City don't know much about his identity, his relationship with Da Zhou will be established sooner or later.
Exposed. All of this is God's will. Besides, the emperor in Jinyang City is just a fake emperor. I, the Great Zhou Dynasty, am acting in accordance with God's will. Have you forgotten the agreement between you and Mr. Yan? All of this is God's will.
For you."
Zhao Kuangyin's expression finally showed a strange change. When he heard the name of Mr. Yan from Mr. Feng's mouth, his body couldn't help but trembled. And his eyes showed a complicated look,
He looked at Mr. Wangfeng and was silent for a long time. He didn't answer. It wasn't that he didn't want to answer, but that he didn't know how to answer. Thinking of that handsome young man in white clothes, who looked like jade, an inexplicable feeling came out of his heart.
A chill came. He didn't know why this young man knew so much. The young man in white was more mysterious than he expected.
Ling Tianyun was walking on the street with his sword in his hand. A look of haggard appeared on his face, which was physically and mentally exhausted. But his star-like eyes still shone with wisps of light. From time to time, he shot around, all over Jinyang City.
Shrouded in pitch black, lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, and then instantly disappeared at the other end of the sky. But he was not in the mood to watch this strange natural landscape, and his heart was heavy.
He remembered that Bai Conghui had left, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and looked at Ling Tianyun. Bai Conghui seemed to have discovered Ling Tianyun's existence, and he also knew that Ling Tianyun had rescued Chai Rong, but he did not do anything.
, but the eyes were unusually cold, like an ice dragon that had been frozen for thousands of years. He knew that Bai Conghui would definitely be waiting for him somewhere, just like he was looking for him.
"Papa, patta", after the lightning and thunder, big raindrops fell from the night sky. It was a few sparse drops at first, and then the raindrops became dense. The big raindrops were mixed with the big raindrops.
The sword flew from the sky and hit Ling Tianyun's armor, making crisp sounds.
The rain hit the long street, and the endless chilly raindrops fell on Ling Tianyun's face, making his face painful. The only sound on the long street was his heavy footsteps, and the rain hitting the eaves of the house.
With the sound above, a chilly atmosphere arose spontaneously, and several streaks of white steam rose up.
The armor, which was not brightly colored, had long since lost its original luster. It was a worn-out armor, and it felt like a layer of shackles on his body. But Ling Tianyun did not take off the worn-out armor.
Next, the strength of holding the knife in his hand could not help but increase.
The rainwater hit the eaves, like bursts of music of varying severity, and soon merged into a stream on the street. The trickling rainwater flowed along the street towards the drainage ditches on both sides. The sound of raindrops, patter,
The sound of footsteps and the pounding heartbeat in the dark night all clearly entered Ling Tianyun's ears. The footsteps were the sound of his own slow walking, but this rapid
But he didn't know why his heartbeat was so tight. Ling Tianyun knew that there was a faint murderous intention locking him in the rain curtain.
The airtight rain curtains weaved into large suffocating nets, and the long streets stretched forward like a road to hell. Ling Tianyun, whose whole body was tense, felt that his eyes were completely lost in the rain curtains, and there was only one streak.
A sharp light shot out from his eyes, hidden in the dark night rain.
I don't know if it's the rain or the sweat flowing down his forehead. I don't know if it's because the murderous intention hidden in the dark is too strong or because his whole body is too tight, which makes his steps start to become heavier. I don't know if it's the rain curtain.
It was too dense or the night was too dark. Not even a single light could be seen anywhere. Only the rain reflected the weak night light, casting a hazy shadow on the long street.
The Mahayana true energy in his body trickled and circulated through his body. He slowly adjusted his mentality to the most ethereal state. Essence, energy, and spirit slowly condensed, and his body and mind were adjusted to the optimal state.
In this state, everything around him was clearly captured by him. Even the momentary separation like drops of rain turning into silk on that night was seen in detail by him, and the majestic zhenqi in the dantian reached its limit.
He was about to reach a new critical point. He knew that if that new critical point was exceeded, his martial arts realm would reach a higher level.
"Wow", his heavy footsteps stepped on a pool of water, and the splashing water merged with the raindrops close to the ground, like exploding raindrops, splashing in all directions. I don't know if it was the ground.
Whether it was too slippery due to the rain or there was a stone on the ground that he stepped on, Ling Tianyun's body suddenly tilted slightly.
But at this moment, a sound of tearing through the air shot out from the rain curtain, but it was a long arrow as black as a ghost. This arrow tore a hole in the night rain, spinning at high speed.
The arrow melted the raindrops around it into wisps of white mist, and instantly disappeared into the night.
Ling Tianyun's eyes narrowed slightly as he tilted his body slightly. He saw the long arrow spinning at high speed. The long arrow was like an arrow shot by the god of death, curling up with a wanton and ferocious death intention and an extremely wild look.
The murderous intention shot out from the rain curtain, and the high-speed rotating arrow body was not resisted by the heavy raindrops at all.
"Hiss", that ghostly arrow of death shot directly at Ling Tianyun's throat. This kind of arrow technique was something Ling Tianyun had never seen before. He had never seen a long arrow that could rotate. How incredible is this?
There are only a few people who can achieve such a level of arm strength and internal strength, and can have such wonderful archery skills. Even so, Ling Tianyun still said who has such wonderful archery skills.
But after passing the Jinyang City Wall, Ling Tianyun knew that this arrow was shot by Bai Conghui. It could hit the target hundreds of feet away accurately. No one else in the world could do it. Why is Bai Conghui's martial arts strength average?
Ling Tianyun had already suspected the information.
With a "Zheng" sound, Ling Tianyun's slightly slanted body suddenly shook. The cold light in his hand flashed, and the Xingze sword was suddenly in his hand. I saw a piece of brilliant sword light rising across the rain curtain,
The rain that fell one after another was frozen in place on the ancient sword, as if the rain curtain was split in half by the sword.
"嗞????????????", the energy that the sword flashed across collided with the energy that swirled from the long arrow, making a sharp and ear-piercing sound. Suddenly, I saw
Two distinct qi energies surged out, melting the rainwater that was pouring down. The curtain turned into wisps of light white mist, which was blown away by the night wind and disappeared without a trace.
There was no trace. But Ling Tianyun knew that this faint white mist did not disappear, but turned into a series of powerful blades that shot out and the house next to him fell into the wall.
"Cang", the spinning arrow finally collided with the blade. There were no sparks flying, but after the crisp collision, the rain curtain that was divided into two halves continued again.
Together, the falling raindrops seemed to have found their relatives, and once again formed a dense network, covering that majestic figure.
Ling Tianyun only felt a shock in his hand, and a powerful counterattack force knocked the sword closer to his body. He couldn't help but his face condensed, and a ray of light flashed across his eyes. The true energy in his body was so fierce.
After a while, the blade was stabilized, and the long rotating arrow lost its power and fell to the ground.
The rain under my feet washed away the arrow, which was longer than the ordinary arrow. From the arrow, I could feel a strong wave of true energy still remaining. There was a creepy aura in the dark luster, from which
Ling Tianyun sensed a lot of information in this arrow. The Bai Conghui in the dark was more powerful than he imagined, more strange, and of course more cunning. After this one, everything returned to normal, as if the arrow had never appeared.