The arrival of nearly 100,000 people of the Literary and Art Army did not cover up their whereabouts. Therefore, spies from Minzhou City had already appeared. However, due to the two top cavalrymen, the Dark Night Dragon Cavalry and the Western Chu Lei Cavalry, even if the Jin Kingdom spread across China with its cavalry, they would not dare to send troops to fight in the fortress.

The next day, Wanyan Lieyan and others watched the city for a whole morning, but they didn't see any action from the Literary and Art Army.

Wanyan Lieyan wanted to lead the army out for investigation at that time, but fortunately he was dissuaded by his subordinates, saying that the night combat power of the Dark Night Dragon Knight was twice that of the daytime. Most of the literary and artistic troops wanted to take advantage of this to attack the city in the evening.

So Wanyan waited until noon and simply returned to the city, just to let his soldiers be on guard so as not to be raided by the literary and artistic army to break through the city gate.

After waiting like this, it was indeed as my subordinates said that it was waiting in the evening. Wanyan Lieyan was having dinner in the mansion. Suddenly, soldiers on the city wall came to report that it was thick smoke outside the city, and that most of the literary and artistic troops were gathering.

When Wanyan Lieyan hurried to the top of the city, he saw the endless rush of troops and horses in the mountains and forests outside the city, which was famous for the Dark Night Dragon Cavalry that slaughtered countless Jin cavalry in the northwest.

On the top of the city, Wanyan Lieyan, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, stood with his chest out like an iron gate. On the left was Wanyan, the fourth elder of the Black Lotus Sect, standing, and on the right were two aides, Murong Jiangshui, who was from the old Yan, and Shen Butian, a Song man.

What went on was four Sixth-level sect commanders and more than twenty Five-level generals who led the troops.

Seeing the actions of the literary and artistic army coming out, Wanyan Lieyan sneered: "Everyone says that this great article is best at strategy, but I don't think it's a big deal! Our 150,000 army, five sixth realms, twenty-eight five realms, and so many weapons to defend the city, can we even eat it up with such a few people?"

Shen Butian shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "What's more, there is the spiritual master army led by Master Silence. With their few people, they may not even be able to come up from the city wall."

Compared with Shen Butian, the young and energetic Murong Jiangshui looked even older. He looked carefully for a moment and suddenly bowed: "Sir, don't be careless. Since the Hezhou separatist rule, the Literary and Art Army has relied on strategy to defeat the strong countless times. This time it seems that it has come out in full swing, but I'm afraid there are other plans."

After all, he was once the commander of the commander, Wanyan Lieyan was not as arrogant and stupid as he appeared. After a huh, he patted the saber on his waist and smiled: "If the enemy wants to use spiritual techniques to break the door, he will ask the fourth elder to take action."

Wanyan Chenmo is a middle-aged man wearing a black lotus robe. He seems to be only thirty years old, but in fact he is nearly 70 years old. His use of the chaos of the Yuan Spiritual Technique once forced countless spiritual masters to surrender.

Seeing Wanyan Lieyan speaking, Wanyan nodded quietly and said calmly: "Now."

While everyone on the top of the city was talking, there was already movement in the military formations outside the city. The Dark Night Dragon Cavalry was the first to leave. When they saw them gathered together, they rushed straight towards the city wall like crazy.

At the same time, behind them was an iron tiger armored soldier wearing heavy armor, and a vast rain of arrows that rushed up from the army of eagles behind and blocked the sky at dusk.

"String Bowman?"

Seeing the familiar shooting skills, Wanyan Lieyan frowned and was about to take action. Wanyan Chenmo waved his sleeves and sacrificed a talisman, absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy and turned into a light curtain to support it, and flew all the arrows and rains all over the sky back.

"Arrow ready!"

Blocking the arrow rain here, the Dark Night Dragon Knight there was only 300 steps away from the city wall. Seeing that they were about to enter the range, the Sixth Realm Sect Commander, who was responsible for commanding the archers, immediately shouted loudly.

But he never thought that as the Dark Night Dragon Rider in the front row was about to enter the range of the archer on the city, Yao Ruoyu, who was located in the cavalry, suddenly took out the short bow equipped behind him and pulled the reins to the left at the same time. Yao Shan, the second person behind him, pulled the reins to the right almost at the same time, so that from the two of them, the cavalry behind him, which was like a torrent of steel behind him suddenly split into two, turning into two extremely beautiful arcs, almost close to the range of the archer on the city, moved out to both sides.

Seeing this, Wanyan Lieyan was stunned at first, and then recalled the Mongolian archers he had seen back then. He suddenly changed his horror and said sternly: "Defense! Hurry up and hide!"

Before he finished speaking, nine thousand cavalry under the city bent their bows and arrows, and used the cycling of war horses to expand the range of arrows to 15 times, which also made countless arrows roar and roar over the top of the city, shooting down the archers.

"Damn it!" With anger, luck shattered the remaining arrows. Wanyan Lieyan tried to rush out with just one step, but was both dissuaded by Murong Jiangshui and Shen Butian behind him, for fear that he would be furious and fell into the trap of the Literary and Art Army.

Wanyan glanced at the archers who were shot dead around him and said coldly: "It's just hundreds of archers, it doesn't matter."

The Sixth Realm Sect Supervisor who was in charge of the archer couldn't help but laugh when he heard this and sneered: "The Fourth Elder is so generous, but I wonder if the spiritual master of the Black Lotus Sect can sacrifice such a thing?"

Wanyan's eyes turned cold in silent eyes. She was about to speak, but the remaining three generals from the Sixth Realm were persuaded to separate.

With the Dark Night Dragon Cavalry's attack on the rain of arrows, the Iron Tiger Armored Soldiers of the Rock Tiger Army have successfully arrived under the city wall, and nearly fifty siege weapons are mixed in the formation.

Seeing Fu Feng and three battalion generals rushing in front of the formation, Wanyan Lieyan smiled sharply and was about to take action. Wanyan was already silent and shook his head and said, "The commander does not need to take action. Wenbang's Xi Shi still doesn't know where he is hiding. If the commander rashly takes action and is attacked by him, it will be bad."

While speaking, Wanyan Chen Yu had already flapped his sleeves and murmured, and suddenly there was a wave of waves all over his body. After several breaths, the waves were already violently surging like a tide, spreading out of the city.

Silently, the sky outside the city suddenly changed drastically. The spiritual energy that was originally purely transparent and hidden in the void suddenly gushed out, turning into various tides of light, sweeping wildly outside the city.

This chaos is not only limited to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but even the true energy of many iron tiger soldiers, including Fu Feng, has been stimulated. Moreover, Fu Feng's military force that had just condensed to bless him was also disintegrating in this wave.

Chaos! Break!

The two soul talismans deep in Wanyan's silent purple mansion were like the sun, causing chaos outside the city. Countless storms formed after the spiritual energy was out of control continued to rage. The Rock Tiger Army also looked sad, and some Iron Tiger Armored Soldiers could not control themselves, and their true energy ran wildly and exploded directly on the spot.

Seeing Wanyan's silent Chaoyuan Spiritual Technique so terrifying, Xu Xuanrong and others' faces changed drastically, and Yao Ruoyu was the first to draw his sword out of the sheath. When the cold light exploded, the Ice Waterfall sword light had penetrated more than a thousand feet, but was shattered by Wanyan Lieyan, who had been prepared for it.

Xu Xuanrong, Zou Buyi, Song Kai and others also wanted to cast spells to disturb Wanyan's mute, but they were shocked to find that they could not control the spiritual energy in that area. Even if their spiritual consciousness had just spread, they would be forcibly distorted by the power of chaos.

Yao Ruoyu relied on the end of the sword to block the power of the lunar Yuan, but with Wanyan Lieyan there, his offensive could not interfere with Wanyan's silence.

Seeing bloody flowers bursting from time to time in the Yanhu Army, Yao Ruoyu hurriedly shouted: "Fu Feng, withdraw the army!"

Fu Feng was so uncomfortable that he refused to refuse when he heard this. He quickly ordered to retreat. Wanyan Lieyan on the top of the city laughed and waved his hand. The arrows fell like rain on the top of the city. Even the iron tiger soldiers were all heavy armored infantrymen, and they were unable to resist when the true energy was chaotic. They threw down more than a hundred corpses before they escaped from the range of Wanyan's silent spell casting.

"Haha!" Seeing the Yanhu Army's embarrassing appearance, Wanyan Lieyan laughed wildly and said loudly, "Why are you planning to leave like this, King Wen mobilized his troops?"

Yao Ruoyu narrowed his eyes and stared at him from afar. Seeing this, Zou Buyi next to him quickly hugged his arm and said anxiously: "You can't go! That's the seventh realm, you can't go back, your prince!"

Looking at his loyal and courageous look, Yao Ruoyu was speechless and sighed: "Then please be more professional, right? At least you can hold my body and just hold my hands is useless? And that's a great gay!"

"Do you give it?" Some of them didn't understand. Zou Buyi raised his head, his face full of confusion, "What do you mean?"

"Anyway, can you let me go?" Yao Ruoyu glared at him, turned his head to look at the city, frowned, "Can this power of chaos be weakened by Diaoyutai?"

"It's hard," Xu Xuanrong rubbed his eyebrows and said solemnly, "The gap between me and him is actually not big, but he has a spiritual master army, which is enough to increase the power of the spell to the sixth level. Even if Brother Kai and the others come to help me, I'm afraid I can't control him."

“Is it impossible to restrain yourself?”

Yao Ruoyu rubbed his nose in distress and looked at Zou Buyi. The latter jumped up like a cat that was stepped on his tail, and said in horror: "Your Majesty, can you let me deal with him? Sixth realm! This is a spiritual master in the Sixth realm. I am a weak scholar with no power to tie a chicken. How could you do such a cruel thing..."

"Get out!" Yao Ruoyu cursed, then sighed, "Let's retreat first, mom, this time it's embarrassing."

"When I turn around and build this place, isn't it embarrassing?" Li Huan, with black hair, giggled.

Looking at Li Huan, who was obviously not in a state of fighting, Yao Ruoyu smiled and nodded, "That's right, withdraw the troops!" The last sentence was naturally directed at the trumpet soldiers behind him.

The army mobilized a group to attack the city, but in a mess, he withdrew his troops in a mess after just one attack. The Literary and Art Army, which had almost few defeats since its rise, undoubtedly suffered a huge blow this time. Except for Yao Ruoyu, Xu Xuanrong and others, the smiles remained the same, and even Yang Renjie, Fu Zan and others were all serious, let alone the soldiers at the bottom.

As for the city of Minzhou City at this moment, there were cheers surging like a tide.

You should know that since Wenbang defeated Sichuan Dao, the Literary and Art Army looked like a disaster star in the Jin Dynasty. At the beginning, there were few masters and only 40,000 to 50,000, but they fought nearly one million Sichuan Dao.

So this victory, even if it was just a small victory, was undoubtedly an excellent stimulant for these Jin soldiers who were scared by Wenbang's reputation.

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Chapter completed!