Chapter 463

Tang Yin walked up to the semi-conscious Zhui Fengjian, looked down at him, handed the two swords to his left hand, stretched out his right hand, clasped his neck, lifted it into the air, and then shot out a terrifying fierce light from his eyes. , said in a cold tone: "You didn't have to die, you brought this all on yourself!" As he spoke, the two knives in his left hand were fired at his lower abdomen.

Phew!

The Wind Chasing Sword was unable to dodge and was unable to dodge. The two knives pierced his lower abdomen at the same time. With a muffled sound, the tip of the knife penetrated his lower abdomen and came out from his back. Blood gurgled out along the blade. At the same time, Zhui Fengjian's body also shook suddenly, and his head hung down helplessly.

"These two knives were for those brothers in our army who died in your hands!" Tang Yin said coldly. Then, he retracted his arm, pulled out the two knives, and then stabbed again. The two knives stabbed into Zhui Fengjian's abdomen again. He continued: "These two knives were stabbed for Brother Jiang Mo!" As he spoke, Tang Yin drew out his sword again, continued to stab, and said with a ferocious smile: "These two swords are for Xiaomei, who was humiliated by you!" As Tang Yin spoke, he kept stabbing. In just the blink of an eye, Zhui Fengjian's lower abdomen It has turned into a mess of blood and flesh, and there are not many wounds that can be seen. However, the intestines in the body have flowed out along the wounds, one end is still hanging in the body, and the other end has flowed to the ground. The whole scene is so bloody that it makes people stop. Breathing, the surrounding soldiers also subconsciously stepped back.

Seeing that Zhui Fengjian was about to take his last breath, Tang Yin grabbed his neck and released the fire of darkness, burning the spiritual armor on his body, burning out the spiritual energy in his body, and sucking it all into his body. The Spiritual Qi of Chasing the Wind Sword consumes too much, and there is not much spiritual energy that can be transformed by the burning of the soul. However, through his memory, Tang Yin has a lot of information about the Divine Pond. As the Chasing the Wind Sword himself said, there are indeed people lurking in the Divine Pond. In the palace of the country, not only the Feng Kingdom, but also the palaces of the major vassal states have people from Shenchi hidden in them. But as for who they are, Zhui Fengjian doesn’t know. Those people may be palace maids or ladies. , maybe even the queen.

Tang Yin was very surprised that Shenchi was willing to spend so much effort and time to infiltrate people into the palaces of various vassal states. At the same time, he broke into a cold sweat. The palace was where the kings of various countries lived, and there was a Shenchi lurking inside. A master, that is to say, as long as Shenchi is willing, he can kill the king of any vassal country at any time and cause the entire country to be in chaos.

This is so unexpected and incredible. What is Shenchi going to do? Tang Yin still doesn't understand the specific purpose of Shenchi doing this, but he has a vague feeling that Shenchi is not as aloof and indifferent as the outside world spreads, staying away from disputes, not interfering in politics, and only cultivating and transporting spiritual martial arts talents. In fact, it seems to be exactly the opposite. , Shenchi's minions have already quietly extended into the interior of each vassal state. As long as the Lord Shenchi says a word, the Haotian Empire will be in chaos except Shenchi, and the other eight vassal states will be in chaos.

Since Zhui Fengjian's status in Shenchi was not high and he was an outsider, he knew very little about the situation inside Shenchi. However, even so, Tang Yin was so shocked that he couldn't recover and stood there without moving for a long time. .

"Sir..." At this time, Wu Mei, Wu Ying, Jiang Fan, Letian, Ai Jia, Cheng Jin and others had come over one after another, looking at him puzzled and worried, wondering why Tang Yin suddenly froze there. Hearing everyone's calls, Tang Yin came back to his senses. At this time, he realized that Zhui Fengjian's body was still in his hands. When he dispersed the spiritual armor, he threw the body to the ground, then put away his swords and moved up and down. He looked at Wu Mei and asked softly: "Xiao Mei, are you not hurt?" Wu Mei shook her head and said, "I'm fine, Yin, what's wrong with you?" Tang Yin showed a reassuring smile and said casually: "It's nothing. I just suddenly thought of something." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Jiang Fan. Perhaps it was because they were both dark spiritual cultivators, or because heroes cherish heroes. The more Tang Yin looked at Jiang Fan, the more he liked him. I admire this capable warrior with all my heart. He said sternly: "Jiang Fan, if you plan a big attack to rescue Xiao Mei this time, if you want any reward, no matter what it is, I can give it to you." His words were generous enough, and Jiang Fan felt that There was also a commotion, but he quickly regained his composure and said calmly: "Since the general has decided to assist you, I will not seek credit for my work for you, let alone rewards." "Yes!" Tang Yin nodded secretly, admiring Jiang very much. Fan has an indifferent and cold character. He said quietly: "Since you joined our army, I haven't given you a position. From now on, you can serve as a former general!" The former general was a military attaché directly under Tang Yin. His rank in the army was not low. It can be said that he was the same as the former general. The ranks of the commanders of each legion are the same. With one sentence from Tang Yin, Jiang Fan immediately jumped from an ordinary demoted general with no rank to a dignified former general of the Tianyuan Army. This can be said to be a meteoric rise. This can also be seen from this, Tang Yin's confidence in Jiang Fan. A big step deeper.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He was shocked and knelt on one knee, bowed and said: "Thank you, sir!" Le Tian and Ai Jia smiled at each other, stepped forward, and said politely: "Congratulations, General Jiang Fan!" Although Le and Ai were in charge of the Sky Eye and the Ground Network, they were the eyes and ears of the Tianyuan Army, but their ranks were not high for the time being, only equivalent to the head of the corps, and compared with Jiang Fan, they were still a long way behind. Seeing this, Jiang Fan hurriedly returned the greeting and said: "You are too polite, generals." Cheng Jin watched coldly, without stepping forward to congratulate, nor did he mean to get closer to Jiang Fan. Cheng Jin's rank was the same as Le and Ai, both at the level of corps head, but his identity was special. A big responsibility of Anjian was to supervise the soldiers of the whole army, so Cheng Jin had always been very restrained and never got too close to someone in the army. This was also to avoid suspicion. Of course, his incompatibility would add a lot of mystery to Anjian, but it would also make him more likely to be disliked and hated.

At this time, Wu Mei and Wu Ying also came up to thank Jiang Fan. If he hadn't acted in time and injured the Wind Chaser Sword, the result would have been unimaginable. It was even unknown whether Wu Mei could survive.

Knowing that the Wu family was an important official in the court and had an unusual relationship with Tang Yin, Jiang Fan did not dare to be careless. He bowed to the ground, returned the greeting, and said: "Ladies, you don't have to be polite. This is my duty." Jiang Fan was not arrogant. Although he was a little cold and spoke less, he was humble and polite, which made people like him. The impressions of the Wu sisters, Ai Jia, and Le Tian on him changed a lot.

"Report?" Following a shout, a spy from the Sky Eye rode a fast horse and came close to Tang Yin and others. He quickly dismounted, saluted Tang Yin and Yue Tian, ​​and said: "My lord, general! Our four attacking forces have broken through the enemy's defenses and entered the city. Now the enemy in the city is fleeing towards the county capital. Please make a decision, my lord!" "Okay!" Hearing this, Tang Yin smiled and said to everyone around him: "The enemy has been defeated and has no power to fight back. Now, we should go into the city and take a look!" "Yes! My lord!" Letian and Aijia agreed, Cheng Jin helped Tang Yin lead the warhorse, the latter grabbed the reins, jumped onto the horse, and then said to Wu Mei, Wu Ying, and Jiang Fan: "You three continue to stay in the camp to prevent accidents!" "Yes!" Jiang Fan was unwilling to fight with the defenders of Zhangyu City, and naturally accepted Tang Yin's order. Although Wu Mei and Wu Ying were unwilling, after the commotion of Zhuifengjian, it seemed that the enemy army did have the possibility of attacking the army camp. Even if the two sisters were unwilling, they had to nod and agree.

Tang Yin took Letian, Aijia, Cheng Jin and others and returned to Zhangyu City.

Because the war was going well, the four armies of his side had successfully entered the city, so Tang Yin was not in a hurry. Before entering the city, he deliberately took a circle outside the city and asked his soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield about the casualties. The loss of the Tianyuan Army in this attack was not great. Only the situation on Shangguan Yuanrang's side was slightly more serious. The number of sacrificed and seriously injured brothers was about 3,000. Overall, the Tianyuan Army easily defeated Zhangyu.

Entering the city, there were no Peng Army or civilians on the streets. Looking around, there were only Feng Army soldiers shuttling back and forth.

When Tang Yin was riding on his horse and approaching the county capital, Xiao Muqing, Ziying, Zhan Hu, Shangguan Yuanrang and other brothers hurriedly came forward, saluted Tang Yin, and then asked nervously: "Sir, I heard that our army camp was attacked by the enemy?" "Yes! It was Zhuifengjian who wanted to break out of our army camp!" "Ah!" Hearing Zhuifengjian's name, everyone took a breath, and Shangguan Yuanrang's eyes widened and asked: "Sir, where is this thief now? I'll go find him!" Tang Yin smiled, pointed to his head and said: "No need to look for him, he is dead." After speaking, he asked again: "What is the situation now?" Although Tang Yin said it calmly, everyone was surprised after hearing it. It was incredible that such a powerful Zhuifengjian was dead, but it was also great news. Zhuifengjian's death was equivalent to getting rid of a huge threat and hidden danger to their side.

Xiao Muqing sighed and replied respectfully: "Sir, there are about 3,000 Peng troops gathered in the county capital. As for whether Zhong Tian and Xiao Shang are among them, we are not sure yet. In addition," he turned back and waved to the soldiers behind him, shouting: "Bring him up!" As he spoke, several Feng soldiers pressed forward a middle-aged general with no helmet on his head and wearing steel armor. This man looked to be in his thirties, with a haggard face, messy hair, and no spirit. Tang Yin took a closer look and couldn't help laughing. He squinted his eyes and said: "I wonder who it is. Isn't this General Wushuang?!"