Chapter 71 The Gale Army Returns to the City

Zeng Feixiong murmured, "Young Master, did this god shout out the word 'freeze'?"

No one responded, Zeng Feixiong turned around, where was he?

He Lingchuan was gone.

Zeng Feixiong's scalp was numb. Under the leadership of the young master, his side was against the gods. Seeing that the black dragon was about to die, do you think the gods would turn around and vent their anger on them?

Of course they would, they must.

He had never heard of any god with a good temper.

Did the young master escape from the battlefield?

Luckily, Mao Tao said in time: "The young master jumped under the city, and he asked me to tell Mr. Zeng that if the black dragon was about to be frozen, fire at it!"

Fire? Zeng Feixiong was shocked, and his whole body was clear.

Yes, the gods possessed by Nian Songyu wanted to freeze the black dragon to avoid fighting again and again, so couldn't they just fire at the black dragon and help it revive?

Without further ado, he turned around and shouted: "Brothers, set up the cannons and fire the crossbows, load the biggest shells, and shoot them!"

Black Water City Army: "Which ones?"

"Bring the dragon and the people together." Zeng Feixiong slapped his men on the head, "Hurry up if you don't want to die!"

Everyone hurried to do as he was told.

A pile of shells and several explosive crossbow arrows suddenly appeared on the city gate. Just by looking at the amount of gunpowder on the arrowheads, you can tell that this is definitely not a showpiece.

Obviously, Dafanghu also approved of their approach.

Now that the black dragon is no longer moving, and Nian Songyu has to continue chanting, it is an easy target.

Two nail bullets and a crossbow cart had just been loaded, and two soldiers suddenly screamed, covering their chests and falling down the city. Zeng Feixiong was startled and looked down, but saw Sun Fuping slowly put down his staff.

Although he was in a mess, his eyes were still sinister.

Yes, how could they forget the national teacher, how dare they forget the national teacher?

Zeng Feixiong did not intend to fight him, so he shrank his head and said, "Shoot quickly, quickly!"

After a few loud noises, the half-frozen black dragon was shattered to the ground. The explosive crossbow arrows did a great job. It exploded after piercing into the ice, and the explosion was more severe than the cannonballs.

Nian Songyu was also hit. But the nail bullet could not penetrate his barrier, and only pushed him out a few feet.

The look in this man's eyes made the Black Water City army even more frightened, and it was clear that he was: you wait.

The reason why they did not act immediately was because there was a sudden sound of hooves outside the city gate, rushing here like a storm.

Everyone ran to the other side of the battlement and looked out, and was shocked:

The huge army, murderous and solemn, with flags fluttering in the wind, a huge "clock" character, was the return of the Dafeng Army to the city.

This is their home court. The speed of the Dafeng Army is more than twice as fast as in the outside world. Almost as soon as the hoofbeats started, the army rushed into the city like a stream.

There was no challenge, no response. The leading generals waved their spears, and hundreds of cavalrymen sped up and charged at Nian Songyu.

Perhaps the rules in the illusion were much freer than those in the outside world. These hundreds of cavalrymen divided themselves into groups and began to overlap.

The people on the city thought they were seeing double images, but when they rubbed their eyes and looked again, they saw that the hundreds of cavalrymen had merged into five.

Each of these riders was wearing heavy armor and had red eyes, and they didn't look like humans. Especially the size of the knights and war horses was more than doubled, and riding a horse was like riding a giant elephant, with the tip of the spear flashing black light.

Their attack method was also simple and unpretentious. Relying on their strong bodies and horses, they raised their weapons and rubbed them against Nian Songyu.

Every stab was so fierce that everyone on the wall felt a chill on their backs.

Could he avoid this kind of attack?

Nian Songyu didn't dodge, and went straight up with his sword.

At this moment, an extremely familiar voice suddenly rang out from outside the city: "Chuan'er!"

"Chuan'er" was not on the city wall, but Zeng Feixiong heard it, and turned around and said in surprise: "It's the county magistrate!"

Everyone leaned against the wall and looked down, and He Chunhua was actually standing under the second gate in the south!

The current Panlong City has three gates. Nian Songyu and Hei Jiao were fighting in the city, and County Magistrate He appeared in the outer second gate, which was separated from the battlefield by a urn gate and was relatively safe.

There were more than ten personal soldiers around him, all waving to their colleagues on the city wall.

Everyone was overjoyed and grabbed the rope ladder and threw it down for them to climb.

As soon as He Chunhua came up, Zeng Feixiong rushed over to salute: "Are you okay, sir? We heard about what Master Sun did!"

"Not dead." He Chunhua looked around anxiously, "Where is Chuan'er?"

"The eldest master jumped down the city and said he had something to do." Zeng Feixiong pointed to the south of the city.

He Chunhua let out a long sigh: "That's good." His son didn't die, and it sounded like he was fine, that's good.

"How did you escape? Why are there only these few people left?" Zeng Feixiong still didn't understand, "Are there these Dafeng soldiers?"

"It's a long story. After entering Chijing, there are still dozens of people whose whereabouts are unknown. They haven't come to join us yet." He Chunhua looked at the battle situation and frowned for a moment, "Nian Songyu is so powerful?"

Facing the strengthened Dafeng Army, Nian Songyu's strength was too strong, which was beyond his expectations. With such talents, why didn't the royal court send him to Woling Pass to fight the rebels?

"That's not Nian Songyu!" Zeng Feixiong hurriedly explained to him, "Master Sun asked the gods to come down to earth and land on Captain Nian, so his magic power became so powerful. So now the gods are fighting the black dragon, and we can't get involved."

Mao Tao squeezed over and added: "The god wanted to attach himself to the eldest son at first, but failed, so he chose Nian Songyu!"

He Chunhua's face changed drastically: "What, there is such a thing! Where is Sun Fuping?"

"Right there--" Zeng Feixiong pointed to the ruins below, and then said "Huh", "It was there just now."

The ruins were empty, and Master Sun was gone.

Now the swords were flying under the city, and the fight was evenly matched. Nian Songyu seemed to have the upper hand. If the humans on the city jumped directly, they would probably be minced into meat paste.

He Chunhua's expression changed. He hesitated at first, then gritted his teeth, and then made up his mind: "Let's go down from the side!"

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Half an incense stick ago.

The blessed Nian Songyu soon found that these silent cavalrymen were not easy to deal with.

No matter how powerful the gods were, the container for the clones was not very good, which directly limited the use of power. After taking three attacks, Nian Songyu felt exhausted, and his right hand cracked and shook so hard that he couldn't lift it.

This is not good. Before the battle lasted for a long time, he already felt the long-lost fatigue.

The worst thing was that the black dragon was resurrected again.

After being damaged by the explosive crossbow, the black dragon's resurrection speed should be slower than before, but tens of thousands of Dafeng soldiers rushed towards it, suddenly turned into red light, and drilled into its wounds.

Nian Songyu's face finally changed.

Taking advantage of the time when the enemies were forced to retreat by the Earth-Splitting Slash, he jumped to Sun Fuping's side: "Why are you here, but the sacrificial formation is open outside?"