Seeing Master Yunqing coming up, Feng Ziying held the three-fork with both hands and pressed it down hard. A stone was pried up and rolled down the hillside.
Master Yunqing was climbing up when he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing, his head went dark, and accompanied by the sound of rolling stones, he hurriedly pushed his feet hard and dodged to the left.
The falling rocks rolled down from Master Yunqing's side. When they reached the bottom, two soldiers had no time to dodge and were knocked down the mountain by the rolling rocks.
Master Yunqing stood firm and looked down at the rolling stones rolling down among his troops, taking away the two soldiers. He felt angry in his heart and was about to curse when he heard the sound of falling stones above his head.
Master Yunqing hurriedly turned around twice in a row, and his body was under a raised rock. He watched the rolling stone above his head fall down and hit his army.
"Feng Ziying, just wait for me."
As soon as the sound of rolling stones stopped, Master Yunqing took out the Weeping Blood Sword from his back, took a leap, and jumped up diagonally. His toes landed on a rock. With a strong force, he jumped up a few more steps.
Seeing that Master Yunqing was about to come up with his troops, Feng Ziying shouted: "There are rolling stones, everyone is safe."
Amid bursts of shouting, the rocks on the top of the mountain rolled down one after another.
Master Yunqing fought against the falling rocks to the top of the mountain. With a swing of his sword, he stabbed a soldier to death. The surrounding soldiers came to fight one after another, but Master Yunqing was killed and retreated.
Seeing this, Feng Ziying hurriedly picked up the three-fork and ran to Master Yunqing.
"Old Taoist priest, let's see how my three-pronged hunting bird is doing."
Before the voice could even finish, Sanchazi was already in front of Master Yun Qing.
Master Yunqing swung his sword sideways to block Feng Ziying's attack, and the two men fought on the top of the mountain.
After going back and forth for more than ten minutes, Master Yunqing's army at the bottom of the mountain also climbed up and started fighting on the top slope.
Master Yunqing was very powerful in combat. Feng Ziying couldn't resist being beaten by the Weeping Sword. He took a few steps back and took advantage of the geographical advantage to introduce Master Yunqing into the army. He attacked with the surrounding soldiers and was able to barely block Yunqing. Attack of the Halal.
The two armies fought for a while. Master Yunqing took advantage of his large number of troops and attacked in turns. Feng Ziying gradually became exhausted and led the army to resist while retreating.
At this moment, we have retreated to the edge of the mountain top. If we retreat further, we will fall down the mountain.
Feng Ziying stopped and said, "You can't retreat anymore. Follow me and kill him." Sanchazi stabbed at Master Yunqing.
Master Yunqing swung the Weeping Blood Sword to block Feng Ziying's three-pronged sword. He turned around and gathered strength to circle around his body. The Weeping Blood Sword danced with his body, driving the airflow towards Feng Ziying's chest.
Feng Ziying was shocked and hurriedly covered her chest with a three-pronged knife.
With a "bang", Feng Ziying was shaken back two or three steps.
Just as he stood firm, Master Yunqing's Weeping Blood Sword came to him again. Feng Ziying hurriedly raised the three-pronged sword to resist Master Yunqing's attack.
"Captain Yunqing, there are troops coming down the mountain to support us."
Hearing a soldier shouting, Master Yunqing avoided Feng Ziying, retreated into his own army, ran back to the mountain pass, looked down, and saw an army heading up the mountain.
"Who?" Master Yunqing asked.
"It's Guan Pei from Sesha City, bringing a battalion of troops to support us."
"Damn it," Master Yunqing calculated. If the army at the foot of the mountain had arrived thirty minutes later, he could definitely kill Feng Ziying at the top of the mountain.
Master Yunqing said angrily: "Sanlian will stay behind, and the others will rush down with me."
"yes."
Master Yunqing led his army to fight down the mountain, and happened to encounter Guan Pei. In only three or four minutes, Master Yunqing defeated Guan Pei and led his army to rush down.
Guan Pei couldn't resist, so he could only fight and retreat until he retreated to the foot of the mountain. Yunqing fought his way out and led the army to the military camp.
Feng Ziying chased him to the foot of the mountain and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Master Yunqing running away.
"You came just in time, otherwise I would have died on this mountain."
Just after the battle, Guan Pei was in a state of confusion: "That Master Yunqing is so powerful. Even ten Guan Pei's can't withstand the momentum of rushing down from the mountain."
"Hahaha, I'm no match for him either." Feng Ziying laughed.
The two chatted for a while, and after arranging the army, Guan Pei said, "I'm going back to the Shaxi garrison."
"Okay," Feng Ziying said, "If Master Yunqing comes to attack you, you must send a message and I will lead troops to support you."
"Okay." Guan Pei turned around and left with the army. Feng Ziying watched Guan Pei walk away and return to the mountain.
Luo Feng looked at the battle report sent by Feng Ziying and said to Jiang Yuxuan: "Okay, Feng Ziying and Guan Pei worked together to defeat Master Yunqing."
"This is just the first confrontation. The key is the subsequent battle and the movement in Deni City." Jiang Yuxuan said sadly.
"Good news, hahaha." Prime Minister Tuoba came in from the outside while drinking wine and said: "City Lord, there is something going on in Deni City. According to the information just sent, Deni City has dispatched a force of one flag. Come toward us."
"A flag?" Luo Feng said doubtfully.
Hearing the strength of Yiqi, Jiang Yuxuan frowned and began to think deeply.
Luo Feng said to Tuoba Xiangchang: "You always have good news. They sent troops to attack us. Is this also good news?"
"Is it a good thing to be able to find reliable information?" Tuoba Xiangchang said quibly.
Luo Feng was speechless and could only look at Jiang Yuxuan and said, "Jiang Shangguan, do you have any good ideas?"
Jiang Yuxuan said slowly: "Captain Murong can definitely resist the strength of one banner, but Deni City will definitely not send only one banner's troops. There will definitely be troops coming out to support behind, so Commander Murong may not be able to withstand it. "
"We still have seven battalions of troops in the city that can support Murong."
"No, City Lord." Jiang Yuxuan said: "Let's concentrate our forces and repel Master Yunqing first."
"How to fight?" Luo Feng asked.
"Only the city lord can go out in person."
"Okay, I'll leave the city to you and Tuoba Shangguan."
Master Yunqing was unhappy because he failed to capture Xiaoliang Mountain. He ordered one battalion to attack Xiaoliang Mountain and another battalion to attack the Shaxi garrison. He took seven battalions of troops and passed between Shaxi and Xiaoliang Mountain to the north of Sesha City. Go through the door.
On the tower of the north gate of Sesha City, Zhang Xuli stood on the city wall, looking into the distance.
"This old Taoist priest, why haven't you come yet? I'm waiting to die."
Qi Guodong, who was on the sidelines, said after hearing this: "Flag Chief, it's a good thing if you don't come, it means you are afraid of the Flag Chief."
Zhang Xuli turned to glare at Qi Guodong, suddenly grinned, and said with a smile: "Hey, that makes sense, I'll give you some military merit."
"Ah, really, hahaha, can this also add military merit?" Qi Guodong was so excited that he almost thanked him profusely.
"Oh, forget it, it's better not to add it." Zhang Xuli looked outside the city seriously again.
"Ah!" Qi Guodong hadn't reacted yet, and it was over before he could be happy. The contrast was too great.
