The 70,000 direct troops of Shangguan Yuanrang and Li Shengwei launched an onslaught in Ningyang Nancheng, but the attack was not smooth. Two storms and two retreats. The casualties exceeded 10,000, but the morale of the wind army was not affected. The impact was still strong, and a third storm was soon organized. ..

More frustration and bravery can be considered one of the characteristics of the wind army.

Shangguan Yuanrang and Li Sheng personally entered the battle to attract the main attention of the Ning Army. On the other side, the more than 1,000 elite soldiers led by Peng Cheng, the second army commander of the immediate army, attacked from the weaker areas of the Ning Army. Under the circumstances of arrow rain and rolling wood vermiculite, they rushed up the city head along the ladder.

After reaching the head of the city, Peng Cheng immediately took out his sabre, even chopped thorns, and killed dozens of Ning Jun in one go. He made a gap on the side, and the following sergeant soldiers continued to surge, and Ning in the city kept coming up. The army started a melee.

Seeing this being broken by the wind army, three Ning rushed over immediately and fought with Peng Cheng.

Peng Cheng is the head of the army under the direct army, exquisitely skilled and brave, and is also a famous tyrant in the direct army. He stood up to the three Ning generals, instead of scrambling, he repeatedly attacked and backed off the opponent several steps.

Several Ning generals seemed fiercely enemies, and invariably displayed their skills in spiritual martial arts. The sky's magic blades and thorns all shot at Peng Cheng.

The opponent was fierce, Peng Cheng had no fear, pooled his aura, and released the top skill-spiritual chaos.

For a time, a tornado seemed to be rolled up on the city head. The skills of the two sides collided together, their strength flew, and their strength spread. The soldiers on both sides were pushed out of the city by the sudden pressure of the explosion, and they screamed and fell. Falling down the city.

After a hard-hitting move, Peng Cheng's body had several blood caves that were wounded by thorns and blood holes that were scratched by spirit blades, and the opposite three Ning Jiang were not going well, one of whom had a throat Directly cut by the spirit blade, he died on the spot, and the other two were **** mouths all over their bodies, with different mouth sizes, but extremely deep, reaching bones everywhere.

Both sides were badly wounded. Peng Cheng was able to clenched his teeth and stood still, but the two remaining generals were already stunned, leaning against the arrow stack, breathing hard, and even the strength to lift the weapon in his hand was gone.

A secret opportunity came! Peng Cheng glared at his blood-red eyes, forbearing the pain of the wound on his body, and raised his sword to the two Ning Jiang step by step, preparing to directly kill the two.

But at this moment, a cyan figure suddenly came over, at the same time, a cold light pierced Peng Cheng's neck.

So fast! Peng Cheng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly evacuated, only listening to the sound of the sand, and the lingering spirit sword almost passed by his neck.

"Sneak attack, what's the skill?" Peng Cheng roared, wielded his sword and swept back, slashing the enemy's waist.

The man pulled back and jumped to a distance of three meters. It was not until this time that Peng Cheng could see clearly what the other party looked like. The comer was dressed in blue, with shoes under his feet, in his early forties, and looked at his clothes and dresses, not Ning Jiang, but more like a ranger.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi slowly lifted the sword, and at the same time, the spirit mist was scattered, and a layer of white spirit armor was covered on his body. Then a lunge approached Peng Cheng, and he lifted the sword and stabbed him.

The visitor was not good, Peng Cheng didn't dare to carelessly, and carefully battled with him.

Rangers and generals in the army are both spiritualists. But the skills of both sides are completely different. The generals' skills are mostly to kill opponents in a large range, and the ranger's skills are mostly used to fight alone. If the heads-to-heads of the two sides head to head, the Ranger has a certain advantage.

Peng Cheng was already injured first. In addition, the comer was an extremely powerful ranger. The two sides fought together. On the scene, Peng Cheng was very passive, with more defense and less offense. He was often overwhelmed by the opponent, but Peng Cheng had a deep foundation. It is also unlikely that the opponent wants to defeat him in a short time.

The two of them fought together, and a large number of Ning Army were blocked behind and couldn't rush past, while the Feng Army below the city had taken the opportunity to rush to the top of the city with more than a hundred people. If this continued, Nancheng would be in danger. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was anxious, but there was nothing he could do about Peng Cheng in front of him. In the end, he bit his teeth and could only use his hands to fight.

Suddenly, he drew several swords. These swords were fast and fierce, and Peng Cheng pulled out of several steps. However, after a few swords, he had exhausted his strength. Peng Cheng seized the opportunity and launched a counterattack. Unfolded, flipped up and down, and backed out the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi several steps.

But when he stepped back, he didn't pay attention to the body behind him. He was tripped up by his body. He lost his balance and fell on his back. He sat on the ground with his buttocks. When he saw this, Peng Cheng was so happy that he yelled for help. !! The moment his opponent fell to the ground, his spirit sword pierced his chest.

Just when people thought that the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was in danger of escape, the latter's body was slightly deflected, and the spirit sword wiped out a series of Martians on the spiritual armor on his side, and then stabbed the square tiles on the ground. When he failed to hit, Peng Cheng wanted to collect his sword and stab again. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi suddenly stretched out his hand. Peng Cheng didn't even see what he was holding in his hand. An electric light had hit him. Forehead.

Peng Cheng felt only a tingling pain in his forehead, and then he couldn't help howling.

At this time, look at Peng Cheng again. Its shape has been terrifying. The fire snake was born from his forehead, and his whole body became a fireman in a blink of an eye. The whole body was covered with burning fire. The screams of cracked lungs made people feel terrified.

Within half a minute, Peng Cheng had even taken his clothes and turned them into ashes. Only the reddish steel armor was scattered to the ground. At the same time, a red plume of feathers fell in the air.

"Yes ... it's Feng Yugui--"

I don't know who was screaming, and then there was a sound of inhalation around. It turned out that this was the unique hidden weapon of the hall of worship-Feng Yugui!

At this time, several Rangers rushed out of the crowd and rushed to the close-up of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. He said, "It was the predecessor of the Holy Church, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Someone was going to pick it up between words The falling feather that fell to the ground saw the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, his face suddenly changed, and angrily: "Don't move!"

The words didn't fall, he had bounced from the ground, walked quickly to Luo Yu, stared at the ranger who was going to pick feathers, and said coldly, "If you don't want to become ashes like the wind thief, don't move it." Said He bent down to pick up the feathers, and carefully packed them into a strangely shaped copper box.

At this time, people could see clearly that it turned out that he had a white glove on his hand. Since the color was too close to the spirit armor on him, it would not be obvious if he did not distinguish it carefully.

A feather can become a hidden weapon with the same scales as dragon scales and broken soul needles. Naturally, it has its own uniqueness. First of all, it is not a real feather, but a very thin special metal plate coated with fire poison. The stick is on. Even its owner is afraid to reach out and touch it. He must first wear gloves made of asbestos. Secondly, the copper box that ejects Feng Yugui is made precisely. It needs to be injected with aerodynamics, so Feng Yu The moment of returning to the shooting has been spiritualized, the speed is fast and rapid, but the armor can be broken, making people defenseless.

He was so scared that the Ranger retreated. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi snorted, looked up at the stunned Wind Sergeant who was not far away, pointed his sword forward, and said, "Don't hold your arms here, let me kill the enemy!"

"kill--"

People returned to God and followed the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi to kill the wind army who climbed to the top of the city.

The leader of the regiment, Peng Cheng, was killed by the enemy ’s hidden weapon, and the bones were not found. Where can the ordinary wind sergeant below withstand so many rangers and the Ning army's assault, it is difficult to climb up to the hundred wind soldiers in the city. He was stabbed to the ground, or he was pushed down the city. All were spared, and all died by death.

Under the joint counterattack of the Ning State Ranger and the city's garrison, the third storm of the Feng Army has also ended in a fierce defeat. In addition to Peng Cheng, Sun Ping, head of the Fifth Corps, also killed the battlefield.

Taking advantage of the weaker offensive of the Wind Army, the rangers who assisted the defenders sat down to rest, and several rangers sat around the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, rushing to report their names.

Middle-aged people in Tsing Yi are very proud, they don't care what they are called, they sit on the floor with expressionless faces, they don't even have a polite return name. In his mind, he was a member of the Holy See, not something that these mediocre generations could compare with.

Regarding his arrogant attitude, the rangers around him didn't care, just eager to climb a relationship with him, pulling east to the west, and talking like they kept talking.

Although the middle-aged people in Tsing Yi do not take them into their eyes, they also enjoy the feeling of being starred by the crowd, sitting in the crowd, contented.

"Uh-"

Just then, a sharp scream came out of the city, and the scream rang all the way up to the sky, and then a bang blew. It is a pity that it is daytime. If it is evening, you can see how dazzling the fireworks blooming in the sky.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi is a ranger. Naturally, he is no stranger to this kind of thing. He suddenly stunned and said, "There is a signal from the ranger outside the city!"

"Yes!" The rangers around him frowned ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said suspiciously, "What does this mean? Outside the city, is there a ranger in the wind country?"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi turned his eyes and wanted to get up and want to lie down at the city to see what happened, but the rangers around him took him and said eloquently: "The other party is outside the city, it has nothing to do with us Let them toss ... "

This is the truth, but the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi still can't rest assured, and whispered to the surrounding rangers: "Let go!"

"Why should seniors be angry!" Said the ranger opposite him, pulling his clothes on, and said hippie with a smile.

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was furious, raised his hand, and was about to wave at the other side. Suddenly, he felt a sudden pain in his lower back. He subconsciously looked back, a dagger inserted in On his lower back, the man holding the dagger was a ranger sitting behind him.

"you……"

He also had a chance to shout in the future, while the rangers around him clung to him without letting go, while revealing the hidden dagger in his sleeve, he stabbed at him silently and silently.

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