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Chapter 103 Warm wine and kill the enemy(2/2)

"I just hope that after we die, the world will be peaceful as soon as possible..." He shook his head. It was precisely because he believed in Wei Yan's plan that he was willing to be this bait.

The battle to defend the city continued for a day and a night, until early the next morning, the Qingxuan army retreated like a tide, leaving only corpses and meat on the ground above and below the city walls.

But immediately afterwards, the Qingxuan Army sent people to shout in front of the formation again.

"These bastards make me so angry..."

Peng Lu's eyes were red, and the Qingxuan army outside the city did not fight to the death with them. They just kept consuming their patience and endurance one after another.

"Some brothers have been guarding for several days and nights, and they really can't hold on any longer..." Peng Lu sighed, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for much longer if this continues.

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【I am immortal and only practice forbidden arts】【】

Outside the city, a general of the Qingxuan Army was riding a war horse, swinging around, constantly pumping blood, angrily cursing the cowards in the city, no one dared to fight with him.

Guan Feng stared at the man for a long time and suddenly said: "Send someone to fight!"

"Ah?" Peng Lu was surprised and said quickly:

"Then Geng Yuanlong is a martial arts master. Their purpose is to seduce us into a duel with him. Regardless of winning or losing, they just want to exchange money with our martial arts master. In the end, it will definitely be detrimental to us..."

"If we don't fight again, our morale will drop!" Guan Feng glanced at the tired soldiers on the city wall: "Now the only way to delay it is to win one battle."

After a while, Guan Feng summoned five generals and said in a deep voice: "Who wants to go to this battle? You can only win, not lose!"

Several people had serious expressions on their faces. They were not afraid of death, but Geng Yuanlong was a famous martial arts master in Dayan back then. He would only become stronger after so many years, and no one dared to say that he was sure of defeating him.

Finally, an older general stood up and said slowly: "Let me go. I can't guarantee that I can beat him, but I, Dong Jiusheng, can guarantee that he will never go back alive."

The expressions of several people changed. This was because they were determined to die.

"Then leave everything to General Dong!" Guan Feng bowed slightly, turned around and shouted: "Bring the wine!"

"General Guan, please prepare the wine. I'll go down and change my clothes first. If we start a fight, it's better to wear my own clothes..." Dong Jiusheng said with a smile. In the battle with the martial arts master, it doesn't matter whether he wears armor or not.

Downstairs, Dong Jiusheng stepped into a tent and took out an ordinary gray robe from a wooden box. He was about to change into it when someone suddenly lifted the tent behind him and came in.

"General Dong, General Guan asked me to tell you something!"

General Dong turned around in confusion, but before he could see the face of the visitor clearly, his vision went dark and he was hit on the head by a punch. Suddenly, the world was spinning and he fainted on the ground.

"How offending..." The visitor fed him another pill to keep him asleep, and then looked at the gray robe in the wooden box...

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On the city wall, Guan Feng saw Dong Jiusheng coming back after changing his clothes. There seemed to be something different about his whole person.

"Maybe it's because he has been wearing armor for too long and he is not used to changing clothes..." Guan Feng shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"General Dong, please!" He stepped forward and was about to pour wine for Dong Jiusheng.

"Dong Jiusheng" stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "How can I drink this wine before I kill the enemy? General Guan will send someone to warm the wine. It won't be too late to drink it when I come back after I finish this trip."

Guan Feng and others were a little stunned. Why did Dong Jiusheng walk around and become so sharp?

"That's a good thing. It's better to have a determination to win than to have a determination to die!"

Guan Feng thought to himself, and was about to raise his head to say something, when he saw that Dong Jiusheng had already walked to the city wall with a long knife, jumped, and flew down.

Guan Feng opened his mouth, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly and ordered Peng Lu: "Go to the stove and warm the wine."

And he looked at both sides of the city wall. Soldiers were gathering together, staring at the figure who jumped down the city wall. There seemed to be a glimmer of light in his dull and tired eyes.

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【I am immortal and only practice forbidden arts】【】

"If we lose this battle... it's basically a foregone conclusion!"

Guan Feng sighed in his heart, sometimes it gives hope, but if the hope is shattered, more complete despair will follow...

But this battle has been fought so far. If we don't take a gamble, it won't be long before it is completely defeated...

He stared at the city wall, where the lonely man was getting further and further away: "All hope is placed on this person!"

On the city wall, more and more soldiers are gathering, but they are getting quieter and quieter. Everyone is staring at that figure. Maybe they will inevitably die in the end, but it is also a kind of comfort to witness a victory before death...





Ta Ta ~

Jiang Ming stepped over corpses, stones, missing arrows stuck in the ground, stepped on pools of blood, and came step by step to the enemy general Geng Yuanlong named Xiao.

"Who is coming? Tell me your name!" Geng Yuanlong, with a beard on his face, holding a spear, was riding on a horse, overlooking Jiang Ming.

In the distance behind Geng Yuanlong, there is the Qingxuan Army's army, with flags fluttering and majestic sounds, with no end in sight.

This kind of power alone is enough to make warriors with poor mental endurance feel fearful.

Facing such a scene, Jiang Ming felt a surge of lofty sentiments in his heart. Why should he learn martial arts? This is what he should do.

One man faced thousands of troops, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense. Jiang Ming suddenly felt something in his heart, and he broke through the master... today!

"Dead people... don't need to know my name!" He stared at Geng Yuanlong and chuckled.

"Hmph! Then I can only build an unknown tomb for you..." Geng Yuanlong sneered, suddenly jumped up from his horse, waved his spear, and the blood force suddenly burst out, the gun's light rose three feet, and it shot towards Jiang Ming fiercely.

Stab hard.

"Three feet of blood strength, the realm of great success!"

On the city wall, the expressions of Guan Feng and others changed drastically. Geng Yuanlong had been hiding his clumsiness.

"This is not good..." Guan Feng's eyes were dark, as if he had already seen the ending.

But in the battlefield, Jiang Ming's face was as calm as ever, and he rushed forward fiercely. The long knife seemed to be raised slowly but quickly, and the blood force also covered the blade, and it collided fiercely with the gun light...

boom!

The blood exploded into pieces, causing ripples in circles, and gravel and dust scattered everywhere.
Chapter completed!
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