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Chapter 660

Words:1971Update:22/07/23 09:20:29

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On the battlefield, Zhu Ling was invincible. The soldiers of the Mohist army could not sit still. Although Zhang Qilan knew that he was no match for Zhu Ling, he did not want to see Zhu Ling being so arrogant in front of him.

"Who is this guy?" Zhang Qilan frowned and asked.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "He should be a descendant of Zhu Yan, probably a grandson. I heard that Zhu Yan had a grandson, but he was weak and sickly since he was ten years old. No one has seen him since. Many people guessed that he died young. Now it seems that he is the one. "Zhang Qilan nodded and said," No wonder. The grandson of General Jingtian is really something. Commander Qin, sorry to trouble you. "Qi Lin's leader insisted on following him to defend the city. Wasn't this the purpose?

Qin Feng gave a rare grin. With a pull of the reins, the well-trained warhorse whinnied and charged towards the man in moon-white clothes on the battlefield. In the fierce battle, Zhu Ling had already noticed that someone was rushing toward him. He waved away the enemy beside him and turned around to face the enemy, just in time to meet Qin Feng face to face. Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his long sword toward Zhu Ling's face. Zhu Ling dodged sideways on the horse and raised his long sword to fight back. The two of them fought back and forth on the horse.

But they both used swords, and the length of the long sword was limited. It was not convenient to fight on the horse. After dozens of rounds, the two of them jumped off the horse and landed on the battlefield. Zhu Ling shook the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Qin Feng's face. "Who are you? Tell me your name. "

Qin Feng smiled and said, "I am Qin Feng from the Prince Ding Mansion. Who are you? "

Zhu Ling frowned slightly. His words were no different from not saying anything. But he still replied coldly, "I am Zhu Ling, the commander of the Jingguo Army in Weiling."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "So you are the descendant of General Zhu. Nice to meet you! "Zhu Ling snorted. The two of them stopped talking and started fighting again.

When Zhang Qilan saw that Zhu Ling was being held back by Qin Feng, he was instantly in a good mood. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Wangfei was right to see Qin Feng stay behind. Wangfei is indeed far-sighted. This general is far inferior." If it weren't for Qin Feng, this Zhu Ling would not be easy to deal with. Therefore, the interference of these martial arts experts on the battlefield was the most annoying. If he ignored them, the lethality of these experts was several times or even dozens of times stronger than ordinary soldiers. If he sent out a general to fight with them, it would be a huge loss if he lost a general who could lead troops in battle because of a Jianghu expert. Zhang Qilan decided that in the future, she would borrow a few Qi Lin from Wang Fei for every battle.

Zhang Qilan was overjoyed. Zhu Yan, on the city wall, was not happy. As soon as Zhu Ling was held back, the formation of the West-Hill soldiers behind him was immediately in chaos. The Mohist army took the opportunity to kill. In just a moment, more than half of the West-Hill soldiers were lost. Qin Feng and Zhu Ling fought very happily. Although there were many martial arts experts in the Prince Ding Mansion, they were all familiar with each other, so it was not interesting to fight. And Qin Feng did not have the courage to challenge a martial arts expert like Prince Ding for the time being. Therefore, it was rare to meet an unfamiliar martial arts expert like Zhu Ling. Naturally, he was in high spirits to fight with him. Zhu Ling, who was his opponent, was complaining in his heart. He did not expect that with his skills, he would be held back by an unknown young general in the Mohist army for so long. Originally, he just wanted to kill Qin Feng as soon as possible to establish his authority. But now the fight was not over. He was already riding a tiger and could not get off. If Qin Feng did not stop, he would not be able to stop unilaterally.

In this fight, he also found that Qin Feng's skills were not worse than his. If it went on like this, it was inevitable that both sides would be hurt. Then, Qin Feng could afford to be hurt, but Zhu Ling could not afford to be hurt. He was the commander of the Jingguo Army, and his grandfather, Zhu Yan, was old and could not lead the army to charge and break through the enemy lines. As a result, Zhu Ling was more impatient and less calm. Qin Feng seized the opportunity to launch a series of fierce attacks. He was flustered and was almost seriously injured.

On the city wall, Zhu Yan frowned as he watched Zhu Ling fighting with Qin Feng. He signaled the soldiers around him to retreat.

As soon as the horn sounded, the West-Hill soldiers quickly retreated into the city gate. Zhang Qilan did not let people chase after them. The city gate of this small city was easy to open, but the nearly 200,000 Xiling Army in the city gate was not so easy to deal with. If they fought with the Xiling Army after entering the city, the Mohist army would not be willing to accept too many casualties.

Qin Feng did not want to continue fighting. He generously retreated a distance and let Zhu Ling go back to the city. Then he mounted his horse and returned to the Mohist army.

"How was it?" Zhang Qilan asked.

Qin Feng's face was full of satisfaction. He nodded and praised: "Master, General Zhang, you'd better not rashly confront him." Zhang Qilan curled his lips and muttered discontentedly: "I know, I'm not tired of living. You boy, can you tell me now? Where did the Princess go? " Don't think that Zhang Qilan was careless because he was careless. It was said that the Princess, who came to support them, did not show up from beginning to end. How could Zhang Qilan not be anxious? Looking at the situation, even Wang Ye did not know where Wang Fei had run off to. If His Highness knew about this, wouldn't he skin him alive?

"General Zhang, calm down." Qin Feng comforted him. "Didn't I say that I have sent people to pick up the Princess?"

Zhang Qilan rolled his eyes at him angrily. You might as well not say it. It was to the point that she needed people to pick her up. Obviously, the place where the Princess went was not so safe. Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qilan suppressed the impulse to throw this man out. "What can we do?" Qin Feng thought for a while and said, "Wait for the Princess's signal, and then encircle and destroy the enemy with Feng San?"

"Isn't Feng San in the camp? Where did he come from? "Zhang Qilan roared.

Qin Feng looked calm. "Heaven's secret can't be revealed. This … General, do you understand?"

I don't understand!

Less than a quarter of an hour after the two armies retreated, thick smoke suddenly rose from the mountains in the southwest. It was a good day with no clouds in the sky. The fog that usually lingered in the mountains also dissipated a lot. Even if they were dozens of miles away, they could see it clearly. Seeing this, Zhu Ling and Zhu Yan were shocked. "Grandfather! In the mountains … "There were not only hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers hidden in the mountains, but also enough food for 200,000 soldiers to eat for a year. Zhu Yan naturally knew this. His old face looked gloomy. "Take the soldiers back!"

"But grandfather, here …" Zhu Ling said anxiously.

Zhu Yan interrupted him. "Don't say more. If the camp is taken by the Mohist army, we will be trapped in the city. The food can't support us for a few days." This small city was not a big city like Bian City. Even if the Mohist army did not attack, the Mohist army could encircle the city for three to five months. With an army of over a hundred thousand soldiers, it would only take three to five days for them to finish off all the food in this small city. At that time, they could only wait for the Mohist army to come and clean them up with hunger.

"The Mohist army won't have so many people. There are definitely no more than 30,000 people over there. Take the soldiers back. No matter what, you must stabilize there! "Zhu Yan ordered.

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