Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 200 Siege
On the street, horseshoes sounded, and Lu Wuchen followed Shang Xiuxun on his horse. In front of them was an old man in his 60s and [-]s. His temples were gray and his eyes were full of wind and frost. Lu Wuchen and others learned that his name was Feng Ge. , has worked in Duba Villa for many years, and can be regarded as a veteran.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, but there are no pedestrians and merchants for a long time. It looks deserted and desolate, which makes everyone feel sad.

Feng Ge said: "There are people coming and going here. Although it is not a metropolis, it is also very prosperous. I don't want it to be so deserted now. It is really hateful!" He didn't know what he said because he hated the Jianghuai Army , or something else, everyone just listened silently, all sighing.

Luo Fang sighed, and said, "Old Feng doesn't need to sigh, as long as the Jianghuai army is repelled this time, won't this place be restored to its original prosperity?"

Feng Ge said sadly: "It sounds simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult. Now the Jianghuai Army is heavily besieged and the city is about to be destroyed. Even if the town regains its prosperity, it will not be ours!"

"Speaking of which, whoever has a big fist in this world will be right!" Lu Wuchen said, his light tone hit everyone's hearts, making everyone's hearts shudder.

Shang Xiuxun said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense!"

Lu Wuchen said with a smile: "How does Xiu Xun know that what I said is wrong? If according to the way of the saints, there is a way in the world and there is no way, then Jianghuai Army is not using the way to defeat the way. It is not that those who have the way will get more help, and those who lose the way will get less help. Why? No one in the world will help us?" He sneered and said: "In this game of fighting for hegemony in the world, whoever has the biggest fist will be justified? Not to mention how Yang Guang and his son obtained the throne in the previous dynasty, now the world is fighting for hegemony. Among them, there is no exception!”

Everyone heard Lu Wuchen's words, and they were silent in their hearts, knowing that what he said was true, this world is a law of the jungle.

Feng Ge sighed, and said: "Brother Lu's words are really good words of gold and stone. Imagine that we monopolize the villa and have nothing to do with the world, and the owner of the shopping mall's Pegasus Ranch is also ignoring world affairs, but is still coveted by others. Riding is bullying, because Ma Shan was being ridden!"

Shang Xiuxun sighed, but did not speak.

"How can Mr. Qian say such words that increase the ambition of others and destroy his prestige?" Wu Yan said at this time, "The other party comes to kill one person, one pair kills another, thousands of troops, don't we also have soldiers?"

Everyone rolled their eyes, but he said it easily, like a vendetta.

Feng Ge sighed, and said: "It's not that the old man grows up with others' ambitions, it's just that the situation makes him do it!"

Hearing his depressed tone, everyone couldn't help asking curiously. Feng Ge smiled wryly and said: "Since the siege by the Jianghuai Army, the owner of the villa has been sick, and now he is lying on the bed, becoming more and more haggard. Only then can he be healed!"

Shang Xiuxun was surprised: "Could it be that the doctors are helpless?"

Feng Ge nodded, with a sad look on his face, and said, "We have invited all the doctors in Jingling City, but we are still at a loss. Now we can only rely on fate!"

After everyone heard this, they all felt something strange, how could there be such a coincidence, as soon as the enemy army approached the city, the city lord fell ill, if it was not a conspiracy, they would not believe it.

Shang Xiuxun asked: "Is the enemy poisoned?"

Feng Ge shook his head and said: "We also thought it was the enemy who poisoned us, but although the doctor couldn't diagnose it, he ruled out the possibility of poisoning. If it were a doctor, we would still think it was the other party's troops, but all doctors are like this. It can only be God’s arrangement!”

Everyone was silent. When the enemy soldiers approached the city, the city guard of his side was seriously ill. This had to be said to be a major blow. No wonder he was so depressed.

Wu Yan laughed, and said, "Mr. Feng, there is no need to worry, the owner's illness is on us!"

Feng Ge said: "Could it be that Brother Wu has a way to heal our owner?" Wu Yan said with a smile: "I don't understand medical skills at all, but our brother Lu Wuchen is a master of Xinglin!"

At this time, everyone knew that Lu Wuchen possessed medical skills, and Wu Yan also learned about it when he was chatting with Lu Wuchen. Shang Xiuxun remembered that Lu Miaozi's old illness was cured by Lu Wuchen. She gave Lu Wuchen a beautiful look, and said: "Then Fangzhuang The sickness of the Lord is on you!"

Lu Wuchen smiled wryly and said: "Xiu Xun said so, so naturally I will do my best!"

The problem was solved, and everyone rushed towards the Domineering Villa in the center of the city. The streets were cold, and some pedestrians hurried past. The city was about to break down, and it was unknown whether the opponent's soldiers and horses would cause massacres. People were panicking.
After a while, everyone arrived at Duba Villa, and Zhuang Qianbing guards saw Feng Ge and let them in.

Duba Villa is quite grand, although it is not as good as the Flying Horse Ranch, but it has a certain momentum. Just as he dismounted, Lu Wuchen was pulled back by Feng Ge and ran towards the owner's house. Shang Xiuxun smiled wryly and followed up.When they arrived in front of the house, a young general stopped everyone and shouted: "Mr. Feng, why did you break into the owner's house without authorization?"

Feng Ge shouted: "I found someone who can heal the village owner, why don't you get out of the way?"

The young general stepped aside in a hurry and let Lu Wuchen and the others in.

The room was very gorgeous, but there wasn't much furniture. There was only a snow-white bed, and the snow-white curtain hung down. Lu Wuchen could faintly see a man lying on the bed.

Walking forward, Lu Wuchen found that the man's face was pale, like white paper. On the thin face, a pair of eyes were deeply sunken, his breath was very weak, and he looked like he had just passed away.

This person is the owner of the villa, Fang Zetao.

"Is Master Fang always like this?" Lu Wuchen asked with a frown. The maid next to her was obviously Fang Zetao's personal maid. That maid was quite pretty, but when Lu Wuchen looked at her, her brows seemed to be a little wobbly. Shadow, whose eyes were full of agility, couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Young master, my young master is getting haggard day by day. At first he just caught a little cold, but then it became more and more serious. Now he is bedridden and can't take care of his life!" In anxiety, she reached out and grabbed Lu Wuchen's sleeve, and said, "Master, you are a doctor, can you cure my son's illness?"

"Slave, please don't be rude? Mr. Lu will definitely cure the owner of the village!" Feng Ge said.

Lu Wuchen smiled slightly, gently pulled out his hand, and said: "Miss Nu'er, don't worry, I will do my best!" Then he said again: "But Miss Nu'er, please answer your questions carefully!"

"Nu'er must know everything!" Nuer said hurriedly.

Lu Wuchen frowned, and said, "Has he contracted the cold and slowly become like this?"

Nu'er nodded and said, "The doctor said so!"

Lu Wuchen thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to hold Fang Zetao's wrist, it was as cold as ice, as if he had no life at all, he poured a burst of true energy into his meridian, and that true energy felt difficult to move in his meridian, the veins It was clogged.

In the time of a cup of tea, Lu Wuchen opened up his meridians just now, and Fang Zetao looked a lot ruddy. In the eyes of others, Lu Wuchen's medical skills are naturally profound, just like Hua Tuo reborn. Already sweating slightly.

"How is it, is it very hard?" Shang Xiuxun looked at Lu Wuchen's tired look, and couldn't help asking, a little distress appeared in her heart unexpectedly, if there was nothing, it just affected her young girl's mind.

Lu Wuchen smiled slightly, and said: "It's nothing, but Master Fang is a little bit wrong!"

When Nu'er heard this, she couldn't help being anxious, and said: "My lord, what's wrong with my lord?" When everyone saw her anxious face, tears were already shining in her eyes, and they all sighed in their hearts knowing that this woman was deeply in love.

Lu Wuchen said: "Master Fang is not infected with a disease, but someone was poisoned!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Ge said, "Master Lu, are you sure?"

Lu Wuchen nodded and said: "This poison is quite strange. It is difficult to find out that it is poisoned by ordinary methods, but it is thought that it is a cold, but the patient will overdraw his life day by day, and finally pretend to be a corpse. A bunch of bones!"

Everyone was terrified when they heard what he said, but Nu'er hurriedly pulled Lu Wuchen's sleeve and said, "Master, can you cure my son?" She looked anxious, and turned to Lu Wuchen He fell to his knees, his eyes filled with tears.

Shang Xiuxun couldn't bear to see it, and said: "Little thief, do you have a way?"

Lu Wuchen nodded and said, "Although this poison is weird, it is not without medicine!"

Feng Ge breathed a sigh of relief. The slave's face was pale, but there was a trace of vitality. She said: "Please save my young master!"

Lu Wuchen nodded and said, "For Xiuxun's sake, I will save him too!"

Shang Xiuxun rolled his eyes at him, but a sweetness came to his heart.

Stretching out his hand to dig it out, a elixir overflowing with alchemy appeared in his hand, Lu Wuchen handed it to Nu'er, and said, "Take it and give it to your owner!"

"Thank you sir!"

After Nu'er thanked Lu Wuchen, he quickly gave Fang Zetao the pill.

Feng Ge saw that Fang Zetao's face was flushed and his breathing was very even after taking the elixir, and then he bowed solemnly to Lu Wuchen.

Lu Wuchen was also humble, accepted his gift, and said with a smile: "Master Fang needs more rest, let's go out!"

Hearing this, Feng Ge told his slave to take good care of the owner, and then left with Lu Wuchen and others.
Not long after everyone left Fang Zetao's room, they heard a drumbeat, and everyone's expressions changed. The Jianghuai Army attacked the city!

The war drums were beating thud-thump-thump, and every sound of the drum stirred the tense heartstrings of the crowd.

After everyone rushed to the top of the city, they saw that the Jianghuai army had launched wave after wave of attacks from all directions like a tide, shouting to kill and shaking the sky, and the tragic momentum permeated everyone's heart.

Facing the enemy army that swept in like locusts, Qian Yun kept shouting and commanding the defense, but the Jianghuai army not only cut off the source of the moat, but also filled a large section of the moat outside the main city gate with sand and stones.

The soldiers in armor charged forward bravely, and the bursts of murderous aura made people amazed. Everything in front of him at this moment left a deep impression on Lu Wuchen's heart.

"This is the real soldier. Compared with the four bandits, they are nothing but shit!" Lu Wuchen couldn't bear to think otherwise, these soldiers were wearing uniform uniforms, shining brightly on the city, which was the most moving What is most striking is all the tragic murderous aura on them, these are all soldiers who have been on the battlefield.

All the ladders and siege logs appeared, the earth seemed to be splitting here, and the sky seemed to be shattered. On the city wall, arrows shot down from the sky like raindrops. The Jianghuai army who tried to attack the city wall killed him.

"The enemy has retreated!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked, the Jianghuai army really retreated, but only slightly adjusted, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses outside the city formed three targets, only to see banners flying, swords and soldiers, a stream of An awe-inspiring murderous aura came from the formation. Above the central army, there was a flag with a big "Du" written directly on it. It was obviously Du Fuwei's handsome flag.

"I didn't expect the fierce battle on the battlefield to be so majestic!" Shang Xiuxun said, although he had faced the siege of the four bandits, it was nothing compared to the Jianghuai Army.

Feng Ge on the side couldn't help but smiled wryly and said: "Although the opponent has only 3 people, there is another team. If they come, there will be 8 to [-] people besieging the city gate!"

Feng Ge was originally a general of the Sui Dynasty in Jingling City. He was highly respected and popular. He was in command this time, and Fang Zetao's recovery was a boost to Jingling's morale. It's just that in the face of the disparity in strength, it's useless.

Shang Xiuxun asked, "How many soldiers and horses are there in Jingling?"

Feng Ge replied: "The villa itself has a strength of 5 soldiers. If you include the temporary recruits, there are [-] soldiers. And their soldiers are superior to us in terms of training, weapons and experience."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, but Lu Wuchen smiled and said: "The soldiers are coming to block, now that we are in this field, we can only fight, not to mention, we may not necessarily lose!"

Everyone heard what he said with confidence, and their hearts were at ease. The people of Pegasus Ranch knew that this person was extraordinary, and guessed that he must have a way, but they waited for more detailed questions, but they just smiled and didn't answer.

...

The drum beats again, the sound cracks the sky.

More than 70 iron-branded vertical vehicles designed to block arrows began to move in the direction of Jingling. Behind each vehicle were more than a dozen archers. As long as they reached the appropriate distance, they could move from behind the large iron plate that was two feet high. The city head shoots arrows to cover other people's attacks.

Everyone watched the building cars start to advance, moving towards them like towers, and their hearts were numb. This monster-like building car really made people feel chills.Because the height of the soldiers on the building car is similar to that of the wall, not only can the entire city be covered within the range of arrows, but once they get close to the city wall, the soldiers can directly step onto the wall and enter the city.

A loud horn sounded loudly.

Driven by hundreds of fortification soldiers, hundreds of catapults came first, passed the building cars, and chased behind the iron plate cars.

Tens of thousands of Jianghuai troops shouted together, and their horses neighed wildly, which changed the situation outside Jingling City.

At the same time, a thin middle-aged man rode out. Everyone looked at this man, but they saw that he had a calm demeanor, full of the feeling of an iron-blooded commander.

Feng Ge pointed at that person and said, "This person is Du Fuwei, the leader of the Jianghuai Army!"

Du Fuwei sneered, and said in a long voice: "Our Jianghuai army is suppressing the country. If you don't surrender at this time, when will you wait?" The voice came out from a distance, and there was an extraordinary momentum coming.

Shang Xiuxun sneered: "Old thief Du, you really know how to joke. When the two armies are fighting, I have never heard of them surrendering without a fight!"

Du Fuwei laughed loudly, the sound resounding in the sky. He looked at Shang Xiuxun with piercing eyes. He was worthy of being a long-established master in the world. He said proudly: "It turns out that the owner of Pegasus Ranch is here. Jingling, this This small place is indeed a gathering of heroes!"

His face turned cold and he said, "If you don't surrender again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

call out!
There was a sound of piercing through the sky, and a powerful arrow pierced through the sky from the city wall, and directly hit Du Fuwei's face. He shouted angrily, "You rat, dare you!"

A pair of weapons were swung out in his hand, but when he heard the sound of "Dang!", the arrow shot made his arm numb and his blood boiled. At this time, another arrow shot, and the rapid energy stabbed, making people face. In pain, Du Fuwei turned over, dodged the arrow, and shouted angrily: "Attack the city!"

The fortification soldiers and shield soldiers pushing the ladder began to move, followed by the wooden chariots that rammed into the city wall and gate.

On the city wall, the catapult began to throw stones, and the stones fell from the sky like meteorites from the sky, and they were thrown down with a thump, and heavy arrows rained from the arrow tower, causing the people at the top of the city to hide in the fortifications after.

The archery tower was approaching, suddenly a huge stone fell from the sky and smashed hard on the archery tower, the archery tower was smashed to pieces immediately, there was a burst of cheers from the top of Jingling city, but there was a sound of "clang!" , the sound is as crisp as Mingyu.

Du Fuwei looked in surprise, only to see a man on the top of the city looking at him with a stern smile on his face.

Lu Wuchen stepped on the city wall, looked down at the soldiers below him, pointed the long sword in his hand, and the awe-inspiring sword energy wound around him like a strong wind, and shouted angrily: "Du Fuwei , dare to fight with me alone!"

His aura is awe-inspiring, even though the killing sounds are loud at this moment, every word of his can still be heard, and the long sword is shining with a strange edge, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

Du Fuwei shouted: "Did the old man win, and Fang Zetao handed over Jingling City?"

"Of course!" Lu Wuchen laughed, "But if you lose, you have to postpone the attack on the city! How about that?"

When Feng Ge and the others heard Lu Wuchen's answer, their expressions changed, but Shang Xiuxun said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, there's nothing wrong!"

Everyone heard his arrogant tone, but he had a compelling aura. Du Fuwei thought in his heart: "Could it be that this person has a plan? Or is he deceiving me?"

Lu Wuchen saw Du Fuwei pondering and said, "Is it possible that you, Du Fuwei, are afraid?"

Inviting a battle in front of the formation and being timid before fighting has a profound impact on the morale of the army. Du Fuwei sneered and said, "I know how to deal with you, a backward boy!"

He has been in the rivers and lakes for decades and has seen countless storms, how could he be afraid of this kid?
Lu Wuchen laughed and said, "So, how about we fight in Jingling City?"

After all, Lu Wuchen jumped down from Jingling City. The wall is a hundred meters high. When everyone saw him jumping down, they were all shocked, and they thought to themselves: "Does this person want his life?" But they saw Lu Wuchen's whereabouts As it gradually speeds up, tap on the city wall several times in succession, each time to slow down the downward trend, and finally land in front of the city gate as light as a flutter of catkins.

A burst of shocking cheers erupted from the top of Jingling City.

Lu Wuchen pointed his long sword at Du Fuwei and said, "I've kept you waiting!"

Du Fuwei frowned, looked at Lu Wuchen, and took out a pair of iron maces. Both of them had awe-inspiring aura, and when they were about to explode, they suddenly heard a cold shout.

"Wait a minute!" Yiqi rode out and stood in front of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)