The 10th month of the lunar calendar is approaching winter. Although the Sichuan area has always been hot, it is approaching the end of October and the temperature is quite cold. However, in the afternoon, the sky is filled with scattered sunshine, shining inside and outside Leshan City, and it is gentle.

However, this gentleness was torn apart by the sword and the killing. The two thousand Thunder God Camps were neatly arranged three miles away from the north gate of Leshan City. Song Kai, Xiang Beibei, Chu Changsheng and Chu Wujie stood in front of the formation, adding a little more power.

On the top of Leshan City, Wanyan Zhen, Wanyan Dang, Wanyan Lotus, and Wanyan Lotus, plus Feng Kewen, the four realms, is perfect. Although the number of soldiers on the city is not as large as outside the city, with these four people in charge, the momentum is not inferior to that of Thunder God Camp.

Seeing that Yang Renjie, the camp general was not present, Wanyan Zhen and others frowned. Wanyan Lianhua glanced around for several times and said suspiciously: "Why is that little thief missing?"

Seeing them looking over, Feng Kewen shook his head and said, "I didn't take any advantage when fighting with him yesterday. Although he was injured, he would not be seriously injured and would be difficult to play."

"Depending on their posture, they probably want to decide the outcome in one battle." Wanyan Dang said in a deep voice.

Wanyan Zhen sneered: "A battle determines the outcome? Our 8,000 elite troops in Leshan City are defending the city. No matter how powerful the unparalleled thunder cavalry of the King of Western Chu is, can we still miss the air and walk? Without cavalry battles, how could these soldiers and horses break through our Leshan City?"

Four people at the top of the city were talking, and four people in front of the city were also talking in a low voice.

Waving his hand to let a cavalry return to the formation, Xiang Beibei turned to Song Kai and said, "Just just now, my husband sent someone over and said he was already lurking outside the west gate and waiting for the signal here."

Song Kai nodded silently when he heard this, as if for today's battle, he specially wore a black black suit, with dark green patterns on the left sleeves, which looked quite energetic.

After staring at the head of the city for a moment, Song Kai suddenly nodded slightly and said, "Let the East Gate be able to move."

Seeing his order, Xiang Beibeixun gave the order, and immediately a cavalry smuggled into the crowd. Xun sneaked into the mountains and forests from behind the formation and took a detour to the east gate.

But half a stick of incense was spent, Wanyan Zhen and others on the top of the city were watching the movement outside the city. Suddenly, a soldier ran over and said solemnly: "Master Lord, there are dozens of people outside the east gate. They said they were defeated soldiers from Zigong City. Because the city was broken, there was no way out, so they came to surrender."

"Zigong City?" Wanyan Zhen was slightly stunned and frowned, "Zigong is in the east, but there is Neijiang in the middle. Why did we come to Leshan?"

"Maybe Neijiang has also been captured by the Literary and Art Army..." Before Wanyan Dang finished speaking, Wanyan Lianhua had already sneered: "It must be the Literary and Art Army's trick. She wanted to trick us into opening the East Gate, and then they took the opportunity to enter. I said why did the Thunder God Camp feel that there were fewer people today? It turned out that they were lurking to the East Gate."

Wanyan Zhen suddenly felt a stern and sneered: "So that's it, the Lord of the Lotus Hall is smart and see through their tricks."

Wanyan Dang nodded and said in a deep voice: "The Thunder God Camp Cavalry is indeed better than our army. If they are allowed to enter the city, you and I will be restrained by the outside army and cannot be cloned. No one in the city can block the attack of their Thunder Cavalry."

The three of them were talking, and Feng Kewen suddenly hesitated: "The literary and artistic army has amazing strategies. Yang Gu army was defeated by their plans back then. With their ability, it is probably not as simple as pretending to be defeated soldiers."

"The reason why Yanggu Army was defeated back then was because the commanders were the young boys of the Chu family's five sons," Wanyan Lianhua smiled disdainfully and said coldly, "There are three of us in the city, and as long as we don't open the city gate, what can they do? As for those people who are really defeated, wait outside the city first, wait for us to repel the literary and artistic army, and then let them go next."

Wanyan Zhen was more delicate in his mind, pondered for a moment, and said, "But just in case, please ask the master of the Lotus Hall to go to the east gate first to prevent the literary and artistic army from taking the opportunity to attack."

"Okay!" Wanyan Lianhua refused to refuse when she heard this. After agreeing, she turned around and rushed to the east gate.

Feng Kewen thought hard for a while, suddenly felt a stern heart, and he said with his fists: "Since there are two people here, Kewen might as well go to Ximen to participate in the defense. If the Wenyi Army divides its troops to attack Ximen, there is no one there, I'm afraid it will be a mistake."

Seeing this, Wanyan Zhen and Wanyan Dang refused and let each other get off the city wall.

After Feng Kewen left, Wanyan Dang suddenly frowned and said, "When Feng Kewen fought with the leopard-eyed thief yesterday, he seemed to be a little reluctant."

"Hmph! After all, it is a race of the Song people, so it is normal to care about the old racial love." Wanyan Zhen snorted coldly.

Wanyan Dang nodded slightly and frowned and said, "If it weren't for the old guy Feng Zonghan, I would have held back yesterday. I would have beaten him a hundred military sticks."

Wanyan Zhen smiled and said, "Hmph! Others are just traveling and coming to help. It is normal not to work or work, so don't pay attention to it."

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After getting off the city wall, Feng Kewen led a war horse and rushed to the west gate. He was not sure whether he was thinking correctly. However, since the Literary and Art Army would pretend to be defeated soldiers and go outside the east gate, it was possible to take the opportunity to divide the troops to attack the west gate.

Leshan is not small in size, but fortunately, there are no people on the streets due to the war. Feng Kewen didn't need to worry too much, so he rode his horse and galloped on the streets for a moment, and he was about to arrive at Ximen.

However, before he could get close, his face had changed drastically. He could clearly sense that there were violent fluctuations in Ximen, and in a vague way, he could still hear the shouts of killing coming from the west.

He walked through several streets again, and waited for him to go around the last bend, and suddenly strangled his war horses, looking at Ximen with a pale face.

At this moment, the Ximen was already filled with blood. The defenders here were almost defeated under the rushing of hundreds of iron cavalry in purple armor. Most of them had been killed, and a few survived fled in scattered areas and could not form a formation to counterattack.

In front of the iron cavalry, there was Yang Renjie holding a purple thunder sword. He was comprehending the meaning of a sword with half a step into the fifth realm and then comprehended the sword. At this moment, he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and no one could stop his attack.

After rushing for a while, Yang Renjie suddenly felt something, turned his head and looked at the corner of the street in the distance, and saw Feng Kewen being there immediately. He was immediately delighted, shook the reins, and led the five hundred thunder cavalry behind him to turn and gallop towards Feng Kewen.

Seeing this, Feng Kewen was shocked and did not dare to stop him like he had done in the past two days. He turned his horse's head and fled directly to the rear.

"Damn it! Why are you running? Come and fight! I will definitely beat you today!" Seeing Feng Kewen running, Yang Renjie was anxious and shouted from afar. Feng Kewen, who heard his shouting, ran faster. The horse whip was thrusting wildly, and the horse under his crotch was racing all the way, running towards the north gate.

"General, aren't we going to the West Gate?" Seeing Yang Renjie chasing the North Gate, the general next to him asked quickly.

Yang Renjie then reacted and stopped quickly. Seeing Feng Kewen running farther and farther away, he glared at the general who had spoken before and said angrily: "Go to the West Gate of the Moe! The Jin soldiers must have sent masters to the West Gate to take charge, go to the South Gate! Let's sweep the city first!"

Seeing that he was angry, the general did not dare to talk too much and quickly agreed.

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At the same time, after receiving the news that Yang Renjie had entered the West Gate, Song Kai immediately ordered the attack on the city. In an instant, two thousand thunder cavalry moved forward together, Xiang Beibei and others led the army in front, while Song Kai and the two elders of the Chu family were behind the front.

Seeing that the Thunder God Camp began to move, Wanyan Zhen immediately gave an order, and the Jin soldiers on the top of the city bent their bows and arrows, and they started shooting just when the other party entered the range.

Seeing this, Song Kai immediately said, "Two seniors, please take action."

Chu Changsheng smiled and said, "As for the order." Before he finished speaking, he and Chu Wujie had already jumped out. At the same time, the magnificent military force in the Thunder God Camp had also been rolled up and was sucked into their bodies by the two of them. Then the lightning lights around them surged, and they instantly crossed the Thunder God Camp and rushed towards the city gate.

"Dang!" Wanyan Zhen immediately drew his sword in his hand when he saw this. Wanyan Dang beside him also raised his weapon. The two of them gathered their military power, and then they made moves to attack the two elders.

The four qi forces hit the air, causing waves of air. The formation of the Thunder God Camp was a little chaotic. Although the Jin soldiers had a city wall as a barrier, the air waves rushed over and made the entire city wall shaking.

The two elders of the Chu family practiced thunder-type martial arts and were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they had already arrived outside the city gate and directly slashed at the city gate.

"You thief dare!" Wanyan Zhen shouted angrily when he saw this, jumped down from the top of the city. The sword light was fierce, and he used the falling momentum to slash Chu Wujie halfway. At the same time, Wanyan Dang also flew down with a giant hammer, blocking Chu Changsheng.

Wanyan Zhen and Wanyan Dang are both at the fifth level and the sixth level. Although there are only 4,000 troops garrisoned here in the North Gate, after condensing the military power, the two of them have already entered the high level of the fifth level. After condensing the military power, the two elders of the Chu family are only at the middle level of the fifth level. Therefore, after only a moment of fighting, the two elders have retreated one after another.

At this time, Song Kai had already cast a spell and rushed over. Seeing the two elders at a disadvantage, his face was still calm. He looked at the golden soldiers on the city wall, reached out to take off the ink bell that was floating bell next to him, and his eyes were a little reluctant. Then he was suppressed by indifference, bit his fingertips, squeezed out three drops of essence and blood and put them into the bell. The ink bell suddenly shone brightly, and the dark green halo was mixed with bright red ripples from the essence and blood.

As soon as he brushed his sleeves, Song Kai threw the ink bell into the sky and said solemnly: "Broken!" Before he finished speaking, the ink bell that flew into the sky suddenly vibrated and then exploded with a bang.

He used his essence and blood as his guide and exploded the ink bell as his energy source. In an instant, a surging dark green ripples rushed out from the explosion. With a blink of an eye, he covered more than 700 feet of the north gate, along with the four thousand gold soldiers and the shaking men.

The moment the dark green light wave was shrouded, Wanyan Zhen and Wanyan Dang's expression suddenly changed, because at this moment, they felt a corrosive pain suddenly surged out of their bodies, and the originally surging blood and energy weakened instantly. Although the two of them used their true energy to suppress it in time, their strength had fallen to the middle level of the fifth level.

"What's going on?" Wanyan Dang exclaimed in dismay, but Chu Changsheng, who was facing him, laughed directly, waved his sword and slashed him back several steps.

Wanyan Zhen's face was also ashen. Although he had been feeling uncomfortable in the past two days, he didn't care because he thought it was about to fight. However, he didn't expect that the other party had poisoned his body at some point.

"When did you put poison?" Wanyan Zhen roared at Song Kai with a sword.

He glanced at him, and Song Kai looked too lazy to pay attention to him, and flew over the two of them to the top of the city.

"Stop!" Wanyan Dang roared angrily, swinging the war hammer to stop it. However, Chu Changsheng had already rushed up, and the lightning surging, forcing him to turn around and continue fighting, watching Song Kai fly into the city and disappear from his sight.
Chapter completed!