Back to the Peak

The setting sun was red like blood, shining on the head of Wancheng City, echoing with countless glaring blood on the city wall, forming a sad, miserable, and desperate picture. 26nbsp;

As more and more black-armored soldiers rushed to the top of the city, the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty guarding Wancheng retreated steadily. Every moment, more and more soldiers fell on the top of the city, and they were not far from defeat. up.

At first, they were still a little worried. The soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty, who were afraid of Ling Feng's sudden appearance at any time, knew in their hearts that Ling Feng must not be in Wancheng anymore. Otherwise, they would have prevented them from attacking the city.

So these soldiers who were frightened by Ling Feng unloaded their burdens, and rushed towards the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty wearing silver armor one by one with a more crazy momentum than before.

for a while,

Fighting against each other, blood and blood fly;

The city is full of flames, and the smoke is filled!

"Old General Qing, Wancheng can't be held this time, we have to retreat!" Beside Qing Zhan, a blood-stained general beheaded a black-armored soldier on the opposite side with a sword, eagerly Qing Zhan shouted.

"I didn't expect that without Ling Feng's help to defend the city, we would lose so quickly!" The corners of Qing Zhan's mouth twitched, his expression unwilling. He believed that if they could persist for a few more days, the reinforcements from the Eastern Jin Dynasty would definitely come to support them!

But there are not so many "ifs" in this world, and now they can't hold on for even a moment!

"Zhao Cong, send me an order to order the three armies to abandon the city and retreat immediately!" Qing Zhan gritted his teeth, said decisively, and waved his hand to a young general beside him.

After all, they are not as strong as Ling Feng. If they are surrounded by the enemy army, they will definitely be surrounded and killed directly!

"Yes!" The young general Zhao Cong nodded and hurried away.

"Let's retreat!" Qing Zhan gave an order, and all the generals fought and retreated, and retreated to the outside of Wan City.

At the same time that Wancheng was captured by the army of the Great Chu Dynasty, Ling Feng, who was wearing silver armor, was rushing towards Pingyang City in a hurry on a giant tiger with eye-catching eyes.

"Pingyang City is ahead!"

Today's Ling Feng has extremely strong eyesight, and he could vaguely see the walls of Pingyang City from dozens of miles away. The speed is approaching Pingyang City.

The eye-catching giant tiger ran like flying. In a short while, it had already run for dozens of miles, and it carried Ling Feng to the city of Pingyang.

"This...how could it be..." Looking at the flag of the Dali Dynasty hanging high above Pingyang City, Ling Feng's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of surprise.

Pingyang City was stationed by the 500,000 Zhenxi army of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, how could it be broken by the Dali Dynasty in a short while?

It was difficult for Ling Feng to accept the facts in front of him, but compared to the fall of Pingyang City, he was more concerned about the safety of the Tang family and Tang Yan in Pingyang City.

"Huh?" At this moment, a middle-aged general who was in charge of patrolling the city on the top of the city saw Ling Feng wearing the armor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and riding a giant tiger under the city wall. He couldn't help being slightly stunned. And the remnants of the Eastern Jin Dynasty? And dare to go to Pingyang City, I'm really tired of living!"

Immediately, the general waved his hand to the soldiers behind him, and ordered: "Take a hundred-man cavalry out quickly, kill the remnant of the Eastern Jin Dynasty who is riding a white tiger, and take the white tiger he sat on for me." !"

Seeing that Ling Feng could ride a tall and mighty tiger with eye-catching eyes, the general naturally guessed that his strength must be extraordinary. However, he believed that no matter how strong Ling Feng was, a hundred-man cavalry composed of elites would be enough to kill him.

"drive!"

Ling Feng withdrew his gaze from the banner of the Dali Dynasty, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, swung his whip, and rode a giant tiger with eye-catching eyes and galloped straight to the gate of Pingyang City, "Hmph, if Yan'er is missing one One hair, I want all the soldiers in the city to be buried with you!"

"After we kill that kid, let's ride that flamboyant white tiger too. It's cool!" Just as the middle-aged general was dreaming happily in his heart, the soldier beside him exclaimed: "General, That boy riding a white tiger is charging towards us!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, the middle-aged general couldn't help but look down, and as expected, he saw Ling Feng riding towards the Pingyang City on a giant tiger with eye-catching eyes.

"Little boy, does he want to regain Pingyang City by himself?" The middle-aged general laughed and joked to the soldiers beside him. Hearing the middle-aged general's words, all the soldiers around him also burst out laughing.

The 500,000 troops of the Eastern Jin Dynasty failed to defend Pingyang City, so how could it be possible to take back Pingyang City with just this young man in front of him?

After all, in everyone's common sense, unless it is a strong man in the spirit-gathering state, even a strong man at the peak of the great innate cannot fight thousands of troops with his own strength.

And the young man in front of him looked no more than twenty years old at most, so how could he be a strong person in the Spirit Gathering Realm at such a young age?

Therefore, in the eyes of the soldiers of the Dali Dynasty on the head of Pingyang City, Ling Feng's move was completely hitting a stone with an egg!

"Bring my bow and arrow. Today I will open your eyes and experience the general's archery skills!" Seeing that Ling Feng had arrived at Pingyang City, the middle-aged general smiled confidently, and reached out to take a piece of paper from the deputy general beside him. The giant golden bow with a length of four feet was put on the string, and the veins on his arm burst out. He pulled the giant golden bow like a full moon, aimed at Ling Feng who was rushing forward, and slammed it with his right hand. loose!

"Whoosh!"

I saw a flash of cold light, and a sharp arrow made of fine steel turned into a bolt of lightning, pierced the air, and shot towards Ling Feng under the city wall roaring!

"So fast!"

"Amazing archery!"

"The general is worthy of being a young innate peak martial artist. The power of this arrow is so great. Presumably that kid can't stop your blow at all, and he will be 'shot' to death by your arrow!"

Seeing the great power of the middle-aged general's arrow, all the soldiers around couldn't help but click their tongues in admiration. Their eyes followed the long arrow that was shot, looking forward to the scene of Ling Feng being shot through by the arrow.

However, what happened next left them stunned and stunned on the spot.

I saw that Ling Feng didn't dodge the whistling sharp arrow, but stretched out his right hand directly, holding it firmly in his hand just before the sharp arrow 'shot' in front of him!

"What!"

Zhou Zhou's soldiers on the top of the city just froze. And the middle general who 'shot' the arrow was even more surprised. Others may not know how powerful his arrow really is, but he clearly knows that his arrow has the strength of twenty horses. That's two thousand catties of strength, even some warriors with the sixth level of innate ability would not be able to take his arrow so easily.

"He's a master!" Judging Ling Feng's strength in an instant, the middle-aged general stopped puffing up, his expression straightened, he nocked his arrow again, and shot at Ling Feng!

"Whizzing!"

The two sharp arrows roared again, one in front of the other, and shot at Ling Feng with lightning speed a few minutes faster than before.

Serial arrows!

"snort!"

Facing the middle-aged general's two sharp arrows that were more swift and fierce, Ling Feng snorted coldly, and threw the sharp arrow with his right hand backhand, and threw the sharp arrow in his hand against the two sharp arrows 'shot' by the opponent!

After throwing the sharp arrow, Ling Feng also soared into the sky at the same time, flying five feet high in an instant, and then put Fang Tianji on the city wall a little, and used his strength to fly several feet higher again. Before he could react, he climbed directly to the top of the city.

"Clang!" "Clang!"

With two crisp sounds, the sharp arrow that Ling Feng threw casually split the middle-aged general's two chained arrows in mid-air, and the speed did not slow down at all. The middle-aged general roared away!

"It's so powerful!" Seeing that the long arrow thrown by Ling Feng easily split the chain of arrows he fired with all his strength, the corner of the middle-aged general's mouth twitched, and he had no time to dodge Ling Feng's sharp arrow that was coming through the wind. , "Puchi", it was directly pierced through the left shoulder, and a blood-stained arrow shot out from the back inch-long!

"Quickly, stop him!" Enduring the piercing pain in his left shoulder, the middle-aged general knew that he was not Ling Feng's opponent, so he quickly ordered to his subordinates.

But as soon as he finished speaking, before the soldiers of the Dali Dynasty had time to draw out their weapons, a cold silver halberd head was already resting on the throat of the middle-aged general!

"Whoever you dare to move, I will kill him!" The cold words came out of Ling Feng's mouth slowly, making everyone shudder.

"Listen to him, don't move!" Looking in fear at the halberd in Ling Feng's hand that might pierce his throat at any time, the middle-aged general hurriedly scolded all his subordinates, and then asked Ling Feng cautiously , "General, you... what do you want to know? As long as you let me go, I will know everything and say everything!"

He understood that if Ling Feng wanted his life, he would have done it long ago. And Ling Feng didn't do anything now, which meant that he had other plans. So the middle-aged general believed that as long as he cooperated with Ling Feng, he might be able to spare his life.

"You are very knowledgeable about current affairs." Ling Feng sneered and said, "Okay, then let me ask you, how did you break Pingyang City?"

Hearing Ling Feng's question, the middle-aged general's complexion changed. Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck. The halberd in Ling Feng's hand had pierced the skin on his neck, and a trace of blood flowed out , the middle-aged general was startled, and he stopped hesitating immediately, and immediately replied: "It was our Dali dynasty's strong spirit-gathering realm who helped break Pingyang City."

"Sure enough, it's exactly as I expected. This Dali Dynasty is really bold!" Ling Feng paid in his heart, and then asked: "Have the people from the big families in Pingyang City been killed by you?"

This time the middle-aged general didn't hesitate at all, and immediately said: "When we just attacked the city, those big families had already retreated, so we didn't kill any of them."

Hearing that everyone in the Tang family was safe and sound, Ling Feng couldn't help but relax from his nervousness and heaved a long sigh of relief. But what the middle-aged general said next made him nervous again:

"However, our army has already followed them and chased towards Gushe Mountain in the east of Pingyang City." The middle-aged general replied cautiously, and he couldn't help being surprised when he saw Ling Feng's face change slightly. As soon as his footsteps moved, he quickly stepped back. But he only had time to take half a step back when he felt a sharp pain in his neck. The Fang Tianji in Ling Feng's hand had already pierced his throat!

"You! You don't keep your word!" The middle-aged general widened his eyes, covered his bloody neck with one hand, pointed at Ling Feng with the other, and said hoarsely.

"It's your wishful thinking. When did I say that I will spare your life!" Ling Feng glanced coldly at the middle-aged general who was already unable to breathe, and jumped off the top of the city, riding a giant tiger with eye-catching eyes towards the general. The Gushe Mountain in the east hurried away.

"Yan'er, father-in-law, you must persevere and nothing will happen to you!" Ling Feng gritted his teeth and thought to himself.