Da Bong fights more people

"..." The centurion's face turned red suddenly, he didn't know whether to explain or pretend he didn't hear, and wanted to leave his post in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Yuan Hufa didn't make things difficult for him, and walked away wisely, announcing the good news to other defenders he knew.

"Ugh!"

The centurion looked at Yuan Hufa's back and sighed.

I don't know if Guo County can hold it, and how long it can hold it.The bones of the brothers who died in the field were too late to be collected.

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, and a red light exploded high in the sky.

This was the signal of the enemy's attack, and the person who sent the signal was Sun Xuanji, who was in the fort floating above Guoxian County, and who used the qi technique to warn the incoming enemy.

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Wan County.

Counting it down, Wan County has been besieged for a month.

During this period, the rebels attacked the city intermittently dozens of times. The chief envoy of Qingzhou dispatched troops to support them many times, but they were all eaten up by the Yunzhou army.

It wasn't until the Flying Beast Army from the Heart Gu Department arrived that this decline was reversed.

But for the defenders stationed in Wan County, exhaustion has penetrated into their bones, and even the most combative people are eager to end this beast-like struggle as soon as possible.

But for Zhang Shen, a master of military art who has lived in seclusion for more than 20 years, it is a great shame that he was forced into such a predicament in the first battle.

Even though he was isolated and helpless, he has kept Wanjun up to now, and he lives up to his reputation.

Zhang Shen climbed up to the top of the city, looking around, the city wall was full of potholes, scorched marks, and cracks blasted by the artillery, some places were even blasted open a gap, the female wall was completely destroyed, like someone whose teeth were smashed.

More than half of the defenders were killed and injured, and the militia was forcibly recruited, and now more than half of the militia is also killed and injured.

The cloud of war hangs over this small city.

In the blue sky, a giant beast flapped its wings and flew towards Wanjun.

The giant glides and lands slowly on the top of the city, and the heart Gu master riding on his back said to Zhang Shen:

"Thirty miles to the south, a large number of enemy troops are approaching."

After the Flying Beast Army came to help, Zhang Shen, who took the time to learn Nanjiang dialect for a few days, nodded solemnly, and said in a fluent Nanjiang accent:

"The officer knows."

He turned sideways, looked towards the south, and said slowly:

"I can see for thirty miles."

After the words fell, his vision changed drastically, the surrounding scenery disappeared, and his perspective was infinitely zoomed out, until he was thirty miles away.

In the line of sight, the endless enemy army team came slowly, with fierce banners.

The flag fluttered in the wind and unfolded, revealing the character "Qi".

Zhang Shen said "Hey", looked away, and whispered to himself:

"Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, this turtle grandson is finally here."

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Tanglin City.

Dressed in white clothes like snow, Xu Pingfeng, with a jug of wine in his hand, climbed to the sky in one step and came to the sea of ​​clouds.

The golden light followed closely and turned into a Gala tree Bodhisattva, standing beside Xu Pingfeng.

Opposite the two, the supervisor with white hair, white clothes and white beard had been waiting for a long time.

"Teacher Supervisor."

Xu Pingfeng half-flyed and half-floated between the two sides, and sat on the ground in the sea of ​​clouds. With a wave of his sleeves, there was a chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces in front of him.

"I remember when I was learning art with you, every three days, our master and apprentice would play a game of chess, and I never won."

Xu Pingfeng's tone was calm, and he said in a tone of emotion:

"It's been 20 years since we left Beijing. You and I have never met each other. We haven't played chess for 20 years. Teacher Jianzheng, can you accompany your disciple in the next game?"

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PS: It's the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass.Typos are corrected first and then corrected.

Chapter 84 The First Generation's Name

The prisoner looked calmly and nodded slightly:

"Being a teacher will fulfill your wish."

His figure disappeared in a flash, and appeared again and again, sitting on the side of the chessboard, opposite to Xu Pingfeng.

White clothes versus white clothes.

Xu Pingfeng picked up a sunspot and said:

"You once said that the world is a chess piece, and everyone is like a chess piece. In this world, everyone is a chess piece, and Chaopin is no exception. At that time, I asked you, teacher, are you a chess piece. Your answer is——No! "

Snapped!When the chess piece fell, Xu Pingfeng looked at the supervisor on the opposite side, and said in a low voice:

"I didn't think about it back then, but after many years, looking back, I realized the deep meaning of your words.

"Teacher Supervisor, you are the gatekeeper, right?"

The Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva not far away looked at Jianzheng.

The latter twisted Baizi, his voice was old but flat:

"Among my six disciples, your talent is the best. But a smart person tends to think too much... not as good as a fool who has no distractions.

"With your personality, the gatekeeper level is still too far away from you. Let's talk about it after becoming a first-rank warlock."

Snapped!The white pieces fell, and the black pieces on the chessboard were blown into powder.

Xu Pingfeng wanted to talk about the gatekeeper again, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth. He calmly picked up the sunspot and said:

"The teacher is a master of destiny, who can see through the future. Even if you saw the loss of the Dafeng National Games back then, you couldn't stop it. The conflict between the southern demon and Buddhism; the conflict between Dafeng and the northern demons and witch gods; The Desire to Repair the Confucian Sage Sculpture

"These are things you can't change, this is the general trend.