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Chapter 169

"Buzz"

The blood-red spear, with a terrifying roar, flew towards him with a heart-pounding blood-red light.

"puff!"

The general had just raised his head and saw a flash of red light in front of him. A huge force hit his chest without feeling the pain. He flew backwards toward the rear.

"Ah, General Li is dead!"

A panicked shout suddenly came from the British King's Army.

The British King's army, which were divided into two, were slightly in chaos, turned their heads and looked up at the city wall.

A huge white bird stood on the city wall, and behind him was a thin old man sitting cross-legged. Not far away was a young man in a white robe, with a cold smile on his face, looking at the British King's Army below.

Huanling Tong also turned his head to look at Wang Haochen at the top of the city, frowned slightly.

"You guys keep going, I'm just watching..." Wang Haochen smiled, flipped his wrist and another blood-red spear appeared in his hand.

In the British King's army, a general was about to stand up, but when he saw the blood-red spear in Wang Haochen's hand, he couldn't help swallowing. The footsteps he had just raised were silent and took them back without saying a word.

Huanshan moved his body and suddenly jumped down from Baiyu's back and fell towards the city.

When Wang Haochen saw Huanshan's movements, his face changed suddenly. He wanted to reach out to grab it, but it was too late. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He never expected that Huanshan would come like this at this time.

Given Huanshan's current situation, if he just jumped, he wouldn't have to fall to death. It was difficult to rescue Huanshan, so Wang Haochen naturally could not let this happen.

With his consciousness, he immediately activated Bai Yu and whistled down the city. He followed closely behind and chased towards Huanshan's falling figure.

But what surprised Wang Haochen was that Huanshan's figure whirled slightly in the air, and his toes slightly pointed on the city wall. His thin body then flew out and fell straight towards Ning Tong. His figure became lower and lower, but his palms were shaking slightly, constantly lifting their strength, giving people a feeling of being neither anxious nor slow.

"This old guy's body technique is so mysterious!" Wang Haochen was slightly stunned.

He knew the situation in Huanshan's body best, but with only more than 100,000 yuan of strength, Huanshan, with his powerful realm cultivation, actually led to the rushing ferry that only those who are above the innate realm can do.

"Grandpa!" Huanshan suddenly jumped off the city wall, shocking Huan Ningtong.

He knew Huanshan's weakness best. He was having difficulty walking on weekdays, let alone jumping down from such a high city.

It was obvious that Huanshan's actions also exceeded Huanling's expectations.

"Grandpa..." Huan Lingtong looked at Huanshan who fell to her side, but was slightly panting, and was slightly stunned. After counting breaths, she said in surprise: "Grandpa, your body has recovered again?"

Huanshan shook his head and said, "First solve the matter in front of you!"

"Grandpa, the back road has been blocked, and it is really meaningless to attack Chifeng City. What should we do in the future?" Huan Lingtong asked.

Huanshan said lightly: "Do you still want to go back to Qianqiao Mountain?"

Huanling Tong shook her head. Not to mention Qianqiao Mountain, there must be many British kings. Moreover, Qianqiao Mountain has been exposed, as if it was returning to Qianqiao Mountain, but he was trapped into the Jedi.

"There is only one way in front of you!" Huanshan's eyes swept across the army in front of him, wrinkling slightly. This matter must be resolved well.

"Grandpa, what are the plans?" Huan Lingtong asked.

"Let's defect to King Wu, anyway, we are just grandfather and grandson, and we are all the same there." Huanshan said softly.

Huanling Tong was slightly stunned and then said, "But will King Wu accept us?"

Huanshan turned his head and found nothing. Then he looked up and looked into the air, pointing to Wang Haochen who was back on Bai Yu's back, hovering in the air, and said, "That kid is the one of King Wu!"

"He is the King of Wu!" Huan Lingtong exclaimed slightly, but he always felt something was wrong there. If Wang Haochen was really the King of Wu, he had known the secret of Qianqiao Mountain for a long time, why did he not move?

"Huanlingtong, don't you think it's too much? You just believe what the two irrelevant outsiders said?" A general of the British King Army, standing among the protection of many British King Army soldiers, whispered loudly: "Even if Qianqiao Mountain is blocked, we can only have a glimmer of hope in the Chifeng City in front of us. So, no matter what, we have to decide today, and no one can stop it."

"Run for me and kill these groups..." the general hid among several thick shields and shouted loudly.

But before he could shout the next half of the sentence, a strange roar rang out in the sky again, and a blood-red spear penetrated straight down.

"Bang!"

The blood spear was as fast as a blood light, flashing and touching the thick shield slightly. A giant shield instantly turned into pieces. The blood spear continued to exert its momentum, penetrated the shield-holding warrior and shot towards the general behind.

"puff!"

The general looked down at a big hole in his chest in disbelief. Unexpectedly, the spear was so powerful.

"Now Qianqiao Mountain has been sealed, and the King of Ying's army cannot come. Even if we occupy Chifeng City, it is just an isolated city. We can only wait to be surrounded and killed by the King of Wu's army. What's the point? But many of you are in Yingzhou, and I don't force you to surrender to King of Wu. If you don't want to, just run away as soon as possible. It's too late, I'm afraid it's too late." Huanlingtong stood in front, looking at the nearly ten armies, and his voice rolled in the sky and spread throughout the army in an instant.

The 100,000 troops spread out, how wide the area should be occupied? Many soldiers behind did not know what was going on in front. When they heard the voice of Huanling Tong, the army behind also became turbulent.

The faces of the remaining generals of the British King's Army also changed. Although they had an army of 60,000 to 70,000 or 70,000 people, with just one attack, they would kill all the people with Huanling Pupils, but in the sky, there was a god of death guarding the sky, and no one dared to stand up. The British King's Army had strong strength, but no one dared to give orders and could not play it out at all.

But if they were allowed to disperse like this, they would be unwilling to accept it. Until now, many people still have doubts about the news that Qianqiaoshan has been blocked. It has not been confirmed yet. It cannot be concluded that tens of thousands of troops dispersed because of a single sentence, which would really become a joke.

The two armies confronted each other, Huan Lingtong didn't say much, leaving time to consider the generals of the British King's Army. Nearly 100,000 troops stood there, and it turned out to be silent.

"Boom boom boom..."

Suddenly, the sound of hooves like storms rushed towards the camp outside Panfeng City.

A British King's soldier was wearing light leather armor and riding a green wolf-shaped monster, like a blue whirlwind.

"Report! The Major General's urgent order!"

The British King's soldier urged the monster to run to the front of the formation, holding a message tube with one hand, turning over and jumping off the wolf's back, sweeping left and right, his face slightly changed. He didn't understand why the atmosphere in front of the formation was so strangely depressed.

But he immediately looked certain and rushed to Huanling Tong, raised his hands and sent the message tube to Huanling Tong.

Huanling Tong glanced at the army slightly, reached out to grab the message tube, then opened it, took out a warrant and spread it. Just by scanning it, a strange color on Huanling Tong's face flashed, and then raised the warrant.

"The Major General has ordered that a change occurred in Qianqiao Mountain, and the army ordered to withdraw its troops and quickly return to Qianqiao Mountain!" Ning Tong said loudly.

The generals of the British King's Army suddenly turned pale. Thinking of the news I received before, the so-called changes in Qianqiao Mountain were even clearer.

"General Huan, can you give me the Major General's order to wait?" A general of the British King Army spoke boldly.

Huanling's arm shook, and the handwriting flew towards the generals of the British King's Army. After a few breaths, the faces of the British King's Army became extremely ugly.

"General Huan, don't you go back to Qianqiao Mountain with us?" asked a general of the British King Army.

Huanling Tong smiled slightly and couldn't help but say, "Do you look stupid when I look?"

Then the general was slightly stunned, then sighed, then turned his head and shouted loudly: "Tell me the order, the army retreated and retreated to Qianqiao Mountain!"

The military order was passed on in an instant. After just over ten minutes, tens of thousands of troops slowly started and slowly headed towards the distance.

Bai Yu held his wings and slowly flew down. Wang Haochen strode to Huanling Tong, frowned and looked at the British King's army gradually moving away, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is the major general you mentioned?"

When Wang Haochen sneaked into Qianqiao Mountain, he had heard of the title of Major General more than once. Moreover, he thought that the Major General had been blocked on the other side of Qianqiao Mountain, but now it seems that it is not like that.

"Under the throne of the British, there are four commanders: elephant, lion, fox, and wolf. The elephant coach is good at guarding, the lion coach is good at attacking, and the wolf coach is good at raiding, but among the four commanders, the most fearful one is fox coach, who is unpredictable and has unparalleled deceit. Even the other three commanders are extremely careful with him. The major general is Hu Feng, the son of the fox coach!" Huan Lingtong said softly.

Seeing that the British King's Army had gradually gone away, the more than ten generals and tens of thousands of troops who were still by Huanling Tong could not help but look at him.

"General, what should we do now?" One of the fierce generals holding a giant hammer spoke in a buzzing voice.

Huan Lingtong swept around, then looked at Chi Fengcheng behind her, and frowned slightly, then turned to look at Huanshan and said, "Grandpa, what should we do now?"

Although following Huanshan's arrangements, Huan Lingtong had already planned to surrender to King Wu, at this time, Wuzhou started wars everywhere, and he might not be able to withdraw anyone to accept them. If he brought these tens of thousands of people to Leiyan City, he would be thousands of miles away, and they were covered in British King's army armor on them, which would have many inconveniences.

"What do you ask me? Since I have already planned to defect to King Wu, I have to obey King Wu's arrangements. This kid is the one around King Wu. Please ask him!" Huanshan pointed at Wang Haochen and pushed all the problems on Wang Haochen.

Wang Haochen saw Huanling Tong's gaze, and after contemplating, he said, "You can stay in Chifeng City. The entire Chifeng City is already an empty city, and the city guards have also run away. You are just the only one who acts as the city guards, so move into the city guards."

"I will explain to King Wu. I believe that the news will be sent back to the surrounding cities soon. You don't have to worry about the rest." Wang Haochen thought for a while and added.

Huanling Tong led people into the city, and the City Guard Mansion was indeed empty. He easily settled more than 20,000 people into the City Guard Camp.

After most of the busy day, Wang Haochen, Huanshan and Huanlingtong gathered in the main hall of the City Guard Palace.

Wang Haochen had already passed the news to Wang Lufeng through the token of the disciple of the ancestors, asking him to find a way to deliver the news to King Wu. The matter has basically been resolved.

"Tong'er, you have always been delaying your life for me and delaying your own cultivation. Having such a leisurely life is also a good thing for you, just for your cultivation breakthrough." Huanshan drank tea and spoke to Huanling Tong.

Huanling Tong nodded. His skills were the holy-level skills inherited from Yu Huanshan. They were extremely powerful. As long as he could break through to the innate realm, his life level would have a transformation and his life would be perfect. He could also replenish all the vitality he had consumed for Huanshan before.

"Brother Huan, these pills should be useful to you!" Wang Haochen shook his wrist and threw two bottles of pills towards Ning Tong.
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