"Retreat, retreat for me!"

Seeing the hundreds of people who were completely swallowed by the red mangs at that moment, the cavalry that followed them panicked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They are fierce, but they are still human!

Since they are human, they will be afraid, they will be afraid, and when faced with an amazing force that they cannot resist, they will run away and save themselves, this law is not a problem even for the Mongol cavalry.

As a result, the soldiers who had survived because they had not broken into the flames turned around and began to flee.

The tide came and went, they came, they retreated again, retreated cleanly, and there was not a single left!

Xiao Feng didn't chase after him, but just looked coldly at the iron riders who were far away.

Manpower is sometimes poor!

Her strength is not endless, it is not endless, once it is exhausted, she still needs to rest, and at this moment she has put a lot of effort into repairing the city wall, and it is not easy to pursue the other party.

Even the Earth Immortals still feel exhausted when facing the army.

This is also the reason why ten years ago, even the first Changchun Zhenren in the north was reluctant to face the Mongol army.

She was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to move, so she had to stand still!

Although the walls were restored, it did not mean that the war was over.

From the side of the racetrack, an infantry had already rushed out of the city to the city wall, and they took off the tiger squat cannon behind their backs, and looked at the panicked cavalry, Zhao Zhi immediately shouted: "Shelling, attack me!"

The rumbling of artillery rang out immediately, and countless bullets rained out one after another, smashing on the heads of these surging cavalrymen. Each cannon shot took the lives of several people, making the already confused cavalry even more panicked. This rumbling cannon is their revenge for the soldiers who died so badly, and now it is just a salute!

However, the cavalry still retreated too fast after all, and soon exceeded the range of the Tiger Squat Cannon, and the distance was more than ten miles, which was not at all within the reach of the Tiger Squat Cannon. In the distance, there were endless tents, and Shi Tianze's 50,000 troops were stationed outside Taiyuan City, waiting for the Red Phoenix Army in the city to show its flaws, and then show its fangs and swallow it whole.

On the city wall, although everyone was angry, there was nothing they could do, and without Xiao Feng's order, they didn't dare to act easily, lest they fall into the enemy's trap like last time!

After arranging the soldiers, Zhao Zhi swept past Xiao Feng, who was standing in the attic of the city in the distance, and just by looking at the city wall that had been repaired, he understood why the lord appeared here. If Xiao Feng had not repaired the wall, the Mongol soldiers would have rushed into the city of Taiyuan to kill, and at that time they would have lost the advantage of their most important firearms and would have to rely on hand-to-hand combat to repel the opponent.

But this will further damage the strength of the Red Phoenix Army, which is basically the act of killing 800 enemies and losing 1,000 yourself.

With the current thin foundation of the Red Phoenix Army, it can't sustain such a heavy loss at all.

"Lord, what about Li Chang and the others?"

Walking forward, Zhao Zhi raised his head slightly to look at Xiao Feng, and immediately lowered his head in fear.

Cold, cold, this is the feeling that the girl in front of him gave him. Vaguely, Zhao Zhi felt that the girl who was standing on the city wall seemed to have changed a lot from the girl he knew before, more mature, and of course more indifferent.

He didn't have much doubt about the confusion about the restoration of the city wall.

After all, the lord is carrying a pure glazed flame, and it may be difficult to repair this city wall, but it does not mean that it is impossible.

It's just that what about the soldiers who led the team here before?

Where are they?

"They're here!"

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Feng pointed to the city wall next to him.

On top of the wall, there was a group of people, counting carefully, about one thousand one hundred and thirty-six. The armor on their bodies was not defective in the slightest, and even their faces were quite serene, but a pair of eyes were tightly closed, as if they were sleeping.

Looking at these familiar figures, Zhao Zhi's body trembled and hurriedly walked up.

Among them, there are his colleagues who have been trained together, there are backward fighters who have been guided by him, and there are competitors who have been hostile because of contradictions, and there are brothers who protect him and guide him everywhere.

And now, here they are, just never able to respond to their own inquiries!

Looking carefully at the past one by one, Zhao Zhi's waist, which had always been straight, suddenly bent down, looking at the familiar face, his mind was still echoing with the other party's songs and laughter, and all this was completely gone, gone.

After that, the soldiers, officers, and many Chinese priests who had heard the news of this place also came here, and they looked at their colleagues lying on the ground with a confused expression, and they were also at a loss, their fingers touching the skin that seemed to be still warm, and their mouths were muttering.

"Senior Brother Li. Didn't you say you were going to teach me how to use the firecracker? I'm here, wake up quickly!"

"Second stunned, didn't you say that you want me to owe you three meals?

"Sanwa, do you remember the incident when I was beaten up for violating military discipline?

“............”

"They're dead!"

Xiao Feng opened her mouth and said, her voice was very calm, and she directly brought out this most cruel thing.

"Dead? Why did they die?"

"When a man is killed, he dies!"

"Who killed that?"

"It's them, it's the Mongols. They are just outside the city, and they will come and kill us at any time. ”

Looking into the distance, Xiao Feng looked at each other coldly, looking at Shi Tianze, the Buddha Baxiang, and the Mongolian army who were sharpening their swords.

Nobody wants to die!

She was like this, so were the sacrificed Red Phoenix warriors, and so were the souls of those who died tragically under the Mongol sword.

At this moment, Xiao Feng seemed to feel that she was back in Xingyuan Mansion again, and the laughter seemed to be tomorrow, which made her feel a trace of sweetness welling up in her heart, but the sword light and sword shadow in front of her had been in front of her for a long time, but it forced her to turn into today's Xiangtian Fierce Phoenix.

The cry rang out!

Everyone began to cry, and their voices gradually spread, which also brought tears to the eyes of the soldiers who were defending the city, and the people in the city seemed to sense this suffocating momentum, and they couldn't help but hug each other and weep.

But here there was only one man who remained calm, and stood on top of the tower.

It's Xiao Feng!

She doesn't cry, she understood ten years ago that crying is useless!

In the face of this group of most ferocious enemies, only swords and swords can defeat each other, and only by holding the sharp blade in their hands can they protect the city behind them.

Xiao Feng has never forgotten this. (To be continued.) )