Chapter 153: Shocking Retreat of the Enemy Army

  "Clang clang clang!" After a burst of clashing metal sounds, two figures flashed by in a flurry of motion.

  "Hmph..." Half-kneeling on the ground, Han Zixu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turning pale.

  Get up.

  "What a strange and eerie stab." Shi Wenfeng stood up, his face showing pain, looking at the military dagger that had stabbed him in the abdomen, feeling a wave of fear in his heart. Just now, when the two of them crossed paths for an instant, if he hadn't heightened his senses to perceive the danger, and quickly dodged out of the way, perhaps...

  He self-studied and saw Shi Wenfeng get up, a disappointed look flashing across his pale face. He thought he had to kill him with one move, but didn't expect to be dodged by his opponent. What a failure.

  "Puchi" Shi Wenfeng pulled out a military dagger from his abdomen, and a stream of blood spurted out.

  "What a strange and curious weapon! It's actually preventing my wound from stopping its bleeding." Shī Wén Fēng observed.

  Take a look at the umbrella soldier's spear, being attracted by this strange weapon.

  "Bad, Fengzhou City can't hold on anymore." Seeing his own troops retreating in defeat all around him, his heart suddenly turned dark and gloomy.

  "Kill!" Wang Fu and the others shouted in unison, as the sixteen-man formation continued to slaughter the enemy on the city wall. However, at this moment, none of the sixteen were doing much better, each with more or less wounds on their bodies, their clothes all dyed red, like they had been pulled out of a bloody pool from hell.

  Shi Wenfeng narrowed his eyes, and his gaze lit up. Holding the military dagger in his hand, he rushed towards Wang Fugui's sixteen men.

  "Not good." Xing Zi saw this scene and his face changed, he hastily called out: "Wang brothers, be careful.

  "Pffft." Xiezhi drew out the long sword stuck in his abdomen and followed Shi Wengfeng's shadow as he left.

  "Overestimating one's abilities." Shi Wenfeng turned around and made a swift thrust.

  In a rapid sprint, he saw this stab coming and his face changed color, quickly crossing his sword to block it.

  Thorn.

  Clang clang.

  He threw himself into a self-taught body, and at 3:1, his body soared high and fell towards the distance, spewing out a bloody rain in mid-air.

  "Brotherly affection." Liu Hao's face changed as he saw this scene while fighting with Qian Tong, his hand...

  The long sword flashed and accelerated its speed.

  "What a fast sword." Qian Tongling's heart skipped a beat, and he became even more focused, knowing

  But if one falls, it means that one will be gone forever.

  "Since you don't know what's good for you, I'll send you on your way first." A flash of something flickered in Shi Wenfeng's eyes.

  The way to kill, directly towards the falling ground, the self-taught flash went away.

  A flash of military light flickered and moved, like a poisonous snake, towards the self-taught brain soil.

  Go.

  "Cough, cough..." He struggled to prop himself up with his arms, half-sitting on the ground, gazing at the flashing light, a faint bitter smile on his face. Closing his eyes, he silently said in his heart: "Xiao Yao, brothers of the Meng Hu Tuan, I, Xing Zi Xue, can no longer help you take revenge... I'll be joining everyone soon."

  "Let me go." A shout rang out, followed by a crashing sound.

  "The" line self-study heard this familiar yet strange shout, his heart slightly trembled, opened his eyes

  Closed his eyes.

  A figure suddenly appeared on the city wall, and wherever it passed, the attacking enemies either fell down or were kicked off the wall by this person. The outcome was naturally not worth thinking about, as they fell from a height of over ten zhang (a unit of measurement) from the top of the wall.

  He saw this person with a head of silver hair, and his originally excited face suddenly calmed down. He let out a breath and said, "It's not Xiao Yao after all, sigh."

  The newcomer seemed to disdain his own slow speed, directly abandoning the weapon he had seized, and with a flick of his foot, a long spear appeared in his hand. With one horizontal sweep, at least three enemies were swept flying westward.

  “Pffft” Shi Wenfeng spat out a mouthful of blood as he plummeted downwards, his body rapidly falling. No! Shi Wenfeng twisted his body in mid-air, his arm pulling on the siege ladder, instantly reducing the force of his fall. His toes tapped against the ladder, and his silhouette safely floated down to the ground, spitting out another mouthful of blood as he stared at the mysterious man who had appeared above the city wall with a shocked expression.

  "Fortunately, I brought the protective mirror bestowed by His Highness this time, otherwise..." Shi Wenfeng opened his shirt, revealing several shattered metal fragments on his chest. He was greatly shocked in his heart, knowing that this protective mirror was a reward for completing an important task for His Highness, and at that time, His Highness had also said that the mirror could withstand three attacks from the Sword Saint. But why did it shatter with just one strike today? Was it...

  Shi Wenfeng was truly shocked at this moment, because he thought of a possibility. If that's the case, then his protective mirror would not be enough to withstand the other party's attack. Thinking of this, Shi Wenfeng saw people and horses continuously falling from the city wall, and his heart bled. He hastily shouted: "Retreat! Retreat!"

  The soldiers who had lost their courage on the city wall heard the sound of their commander retreating, and immediately jumped down from the siege ladder towards the outside of the city, running towards their own camp as if there was a fierce beast chasing after them, with incredible speed.

  The long spear stood still on the ground, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he didn't stop these enemies from escaping. He watched them leave with a cold gaze.

  Several figures flashed and appeared behind Leng Xiang's back

  "Master, is it you?" Wang Fu's voice was trembling with emotion at this moment, his expression...

  The joy of reunion is like a lost child finding its way back home.

  Belonging to Liu Hao, I have seen Young Master.

  "Carefree, is it really you?" Originally with a hint of doubt, Xing Ziyan saw Liu Hao and Wang

  The appearance of the two people shook their hearts as well.

  "Hehe" Leng Xiangyao turned his head back, smiling at Han Qiu and others.

  "Master" Wang Fu became even more excited, hastily kneeling on one knee and shouting: "Master, you've finally returned!"

  "Xiaoyao, it's really you! Haha!" He rushed forward, ignoring his own injuries, and hugged Xiaoyao tightly, his face filled with wild joy as he exclaimed.

  Liu Hao gazed at the silver on Leng Xiao Yao's head, a hint of doubt flashing across his face. However, even so, his eyes did not escape Leng Xiao Yao's notice.

  After finishing his self-study excitement, he let out a cold hum and asked, "Xiao Yao, what exactly happened in the Gaoshan Mountains? When we rushed back, all we saw was the aftermath. What exactly happened in between?"

  "What happened in between isn't clear, but what's going on with you people? Why did I arrive at Tiger Valley to find the entire Tiger Squad dead, while all of you escaped unscathed?" Leng Xueyang couldn't understand why the entire Tiger Squad had perished, while Han Yixing and others were safe and sound. It didn't make sense that the mysterious person would be so kind as to spare them.

  "It's actually all my fault." Xianyou said with a gloomy expression.

  "It's not your fault, besides, we don't know what happened either." Liu Hao said coldly.

  Road

  "What's going on? Wang Fu, you tell me."

  "Wang Fu heard his young master ask, and hastily responded: 'Young Master, it was like this. At the time, Xing brothers led us to rush to Hu Shan Valley together. After arriving at Hu Shan Valley, Xing brothers asked Feng brothers to lead the fierce tiger team brothers to rest in place for a while, and he took us these people to go and investigate the news. When we returned, we found that the fierce tiger team brothers were brutally killed by poisonous hands. Liu brothers saw this situation and immediately called us to leave first and hurry back to Ge A Mountain Range. However, unexpectedly, when we rushed back to Ge A Mountain Range..."

  A series of gasping sounds rose up, and each of the faces of Han Xue, Li Duan, and others were filled with pain.

  It seems they're only now feeling the pain of their injuries.

  Leng Xiao Yao saw the look on everyone's faces and a hint of a smile appeared on his face: "You'd better go down and bandage your wounds first, or else you'll bleed to death later, go!"

  "Let's go down together and chat along the way. It's been more than five years since we last saw each other." said Xing Ziyan, opening his mouth to speak.

  "Alright, I'd like to hear it too. How did you all end up here? And how did that Qin Hao kid suddenly transform into a prince?"

  As he walked out of the city, he saw Leng Xiangyang walking down. He hastily called over a subordinate and instructed him: "Come on, order those who are injured to quickly leave the city for treatment, and those who are not injured to continue defending here, don't let the enemy have any chance."

  "Yes, act as leader."

  Leng Xiao Yao was the first to leave the top of the city wall, not worried at all that the enemy would continue their attack. He believed that the enemy wouldn't be so stupid as to do so, since he had spared his life earlier and thought he would understand the situation.

  Carefree, you don't know what's weird, I was still being kept in the dark at that time. Later, when we saw the miserable state of the Gaiya Mountains, we lost our foothold. Finally, Qin Hao, that little kid, revealed his identity and asked for our help. He said he didn't want any imperial throne, but wanted to help us rise up, so that in the future, we can avenge those brothers who died.

  Leng Xiao Yao's face slightly froze upon hearing the words "self-study", and in the next moment, he turned to Liu Hao and others beside him and asked: "Is it also because of this that you have come here?"

  "Yes, young master."

  "En." Liu Hao responded with a single word, as if his words were very valuable and he was unwilling to say more than a few.

  "This kid..." Leng Xiao Yao shook his head, he had originally thought that Qin Hao returned to the country and established his identity for his own career, but it turned out everything was for himself. Without a doubt, anyone who saw the hellish scene of the Tian Jun army in the Gai Shan mountain range would think they were already dead. His opinion of Tai He greatly improved.

  "It's hopeless, the situation has turned for the worse. We can only hold out for two more days at most here. If the enemy launches a stronger attack, I estimate that we won't be able to hold on until tomorrow, the casualties are too heavy."

  "Ah, I see. Well, I'm sure Fengzhou City will be fine, don't worry about it."

  "Hehe" walked out of the study with a wry smile on his face: "Even if Fengzhou City is defended, what's the point? Taihao that kid has been detained by others, and if he can't come back, then what's the significance of everything done here?"

  "Don't worry, with me around, my brother will absolutely not be in any danger." Lan Xingyao's tone was full of confidence.