The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 256 The First Battle Begins

Power drives people crazy.

On Tianjianfeng, Ye Feng stood alone on the top of the mountain, thinking about what Cao Yi said yesterday. Behind him, there was a big banner of the Northern Territory fluttering in the wind. On the flag was a lifelike five-clawed dragon, the whole body was black. , Looking up and raising his head, it seems to have the power to shake the wind and rain.

And this flag is unique in the northern region and even in the entire Xuanyuan country, also known as the Black Dragon Flag.

Looking at the distant Qingyun Peak, there is also a big flag standing upright at this moment. The difference from Ye Feng's Black Dragon flag is that Zhu Guangbo's flag is embroidered with a Siberian tiger roaring upwards.

After all, he is not the real king of the northern border, he dare not hang the same banner as Ye Feng.

However, as long as the flag behind Ye Feng is taken away, the Black Dragon Flag will belong to Zhu Guangbo from now on, it is justified and no one will object to it.

"Ning Tianya regards the Black Dragon Banner as more important than his own life. You said that if it is lost in Ye Feng's hands, will he die without being able to rest in peace?"

On Qingyun Peak, there were three people in total, two men in black with their faces covered, they sat cross-legged next to the tiger flag, their expressions were extremely arrogant, and they never looked at Zhu Guangbo once.

"Of course."

The person on the left immediately replied.

Listening to the tone of the two, it seems that they still have endless resentment towards the old Northern King who has passed away.

"Since the two adults like the black dragon flag so much, and the villain is not talented, it must be taken as a congratulatory gift for the two adults."

Zhu Guangbo frowned slightly when he heard this, and he spoke flatteringly.

What is the background of these two people?
Even Zhu Guangbo didn't know about this, he only knew that this was the person arranged by the masked young master, and even the people in the imperial capital had to obey these two, and the two of them took the initiative to take the responsibility of sitting on the main peak. duty of.

"Zhu Guangbo, I advise you not to be clever."

"Being a dog, you just need to be obedient. The black dragon flag belongs to the young master, and whoever the young master wants to have it can have it."

Unexpectedly, the man in black on the right was not only displeased after hearing this, but instead reprimanded and warned Zhu Guangbo.

"It's very true what the lord said."

Zhu Guangbo hurriedly lowered his head to respond, he didn't know what kind of expression he had on his invisible faces.

As expected?
What about the Siberian tiger? At best, it is just a pet cat that can be manipulated. In the sea of ​​​​competition, a small character is only worthy of being a pawn in the hands of a big man.

Since it is a pawn, it can be discarded as an abandoned piece at any time. Everything depends on the mood of the big man. No one knows that Zhu Guangbo's eyes are hidden below, and there is a trace of unwillingness and stubbornness.

In terms of the weight of chess pieces, he knew that he was inferior to Ye Feng, because the latter and the masked young master were the real players, and Zhu Guangbo was just a spokesperson who was pushed out.

"kill!"

In the icy and snowy land, at the junction of Lushan Mountain and Tianyin Mountain, the battle between Ye Feng and Zhu Guangbo was imminent.

Hundreds of great masters and more than a dozen martial kings started the first round of competition here. Surprisingly, the people on both sides seemed to know each other, and they each identified their opponents.

What the hell is going on?
This is the central battlefield, where Ye Feng invested the most troops. The people Cao Yi brought were the strongest and most supporters, and he has invested them all here.

Originally, he wanted to kill the enemy by surprise, so he made a move to hit Huanglong directly.

However, the other party seems to have the same intention?
Looking at the people who belonged to Zhu Guangbo's side, it was obvious that there were more and stronger people than Ye Feng's side.

If it wasn't a coincidence, there would be a traitor by the Lord's side!

Sima Zhantian Yuezhan's expression became more and more gloomy. The number of people sent by Zhu Guangbo is still increasing at this moment, and they are outflanking them from both sides. It is clear that they want to eat the Lord's team.

"My lord, we have been ambushed by a powerful enemy. The number of the enemy is still higher than ours, and the support continues to increase. If we don't retreat, I'm afraid."

Sima Zhantian didn't finish his sentence.

As a battle madman, of course Sima Zhantian wanted to fight to the end, but from a tactical point of view, this was obviously not the time to be impulsive.

"Lu Bugui, when you killed my brother, you thought you would hide in the Yang family and never come out again, but I didn't expect to run into you today."

In the snow field, a Martial King who belonged to Ye Feng's side suddenly gave up his original opponent and killed a peak grand master farther away.

Who is this person?

The Yang family, could it be that they belong to the Yang family in the imperial capital?
Sima Zhan's teeth were itching from the weather, this kind of Wu Wang who was in a mess, he wanted to smash that head, this is not a fucking help, but a reduction in our high-end combat power.

"Let's work together to solve him."

The King Wu who was fighting with Zhang Che immediately received the sound transmission, and without any hesitation, he immediately chased after him.

"Why is Zhang Che here? Hurry up and save me, who will save me?"

Seeing Zhang Che rushing towards him, the pinnacle Grandmaster named Lu Bugui panicked immediately. He tried his best to shake his opponent away, and wanted to escape without saying a word.

However, how can a grand master compare to the speed of a martial king running at full speed.

In less than a moment, Zhang Che approached, and hit Lu Bugui's back with an angry blow, and a flower of blood exploded in the snow.

"die!"

At the moment Zhang Che succeeded, a martial king also attacked behind him, and a sword was thrown out, and the light of the sword flew like a shooting star.

Oops!

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Che realized that something was wrong. He was impulsive, and he succeeded too easily. Unexpectedly, the enemy would not hesitate to use the death of a peak master to make him relax his vigilance.

"You have to die if he dies."

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Sima Zhantian's Liufeng Fist was at the end, and he didn't go to save Zhang Che. It was definitely worth it to use such a fool to kill a Wu Wang on the opposite side.

Help yourself!

In just an instant, the King Wu who attacked Zhang Che made a decision. He resolutely gave up killing the former and turned against Sima Zhantian.

Where did this pig's head come from?

Looking at Sima Zhantian's abnormal face, the Wu King named Feng Shiliu was full of question marks in his heart, whether it was Sansi or Tianyong Pavilion, there was no such person.

After thinking about it, Feng Shiliu's sword was unambiguous, he raised the sixteen flowers with his sword, and slashed at Sima Zhantian's fist.

Another fist hit Zhang Che's right brain, and the Wu Wang who secretly joined forces would not give up too.

"Is it true that I am a vegetarian?"

"Overwhelming!"

Zhang Che was furious, and he didn't defend himself. Instead, he slapped the sneak attacking boxer with his best skills in his life, rolling his palms and rushing forward.

boom!all
The winner was already divided, and the boxer on Zhang Che's right took seven strikes in a row. At the most critical moment, he hesitated and wanted to escape, but whoever escaped died first.

On the other hand, Zhang Che, although he punched heavily and vomited blood, he could still be saved.

The first Martial King on the battlefield has fallen!

"withdraw!"

Ye Feng's order followed.

"Retreat with all your strength, I will wait to cover."

At the same time, the Martial King who belonged to Ye Feng's side yelled again and again, and took the initiative to resist the enemy's firepower after the break. After all, there are very few people who are so impulsive like Zhang Che.

let them go!

Just when the people belonging to Zhu Guangbo's side were considering whether to take advantage of the victory and pursue them, an order from above arrived.

The two teams quickly retreated to their respective tops, only the dozens of corpses left in the snow were desolate and pale. If there were no snow wolves passing by, these corpses would not last a night and would be covered by ice and snow.

In this battle, neither side had an advantage. Ye Feng killed many great masters, but Zhu Guangbo lost a Martial King.

"Thank you!"

On Tianwu Mountain, Zhang Che came over to thank Sima Zhantian. No matter whether this person had the heart to save him or not, he survived because of the latter.

"Thank you uncle!"

"What's your name? It's a man."

Sima Zhantian's tone was up and down, which made Zhang Che's tense monk confused.

"Zhang Che, what about you?"

Zhang Che smiled, he probably knew where Sima Zhantian's words were pointing to.

"The commander of the Fourth Northern Army, Sima Zhantian."

Sima Zhantian's words were extremely bright, and in fact his voice was also loud, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Is a hero!

Several Martial Kings nodded secretly. To be honest, they knew that this battle was a competition between the two powerful forces behind the scenes.

But if this kind of thing doesn't happen in the northern border, how can this competition come about?
There was resentment after all, but Sima Zhantian's performance somewhat made the thorn in their hearts less.

"It turned out to be Brother Zhantian, who has long admired his name."

Zhang Che complimented, but Nai He didn't look admiring at all.

It's just polite words, in terms of cultivation, he is at the middle level, while Sima Zhantian is at the beginning level.

"Where are you from?"

Sima Zhantian didn't take those words seriously, but asked another question.

He was the first to come to Tianyin Mountain, but so many people came suddenly in such a short day, he really had too many doubts.

"Emperor Capital, Tianyong Pavilion."

When the word Tianyongge was mentioned, Zhang Che's expression clearly became respectful.

In the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom, the only thing worthy of his respect is the Tianyong Pavilion, which is the most mysterious in the eyes of the world, and the Minggong Pavilion is regarded as a holy place that cannot be trampled in the eyes of the soldiers of the four realms.

"What about the brothers?"

Sima Zhantian looked at the group of people on the mountain in a blink of an eye.

In any case, these people are worthy of his respect and worth remembering their names. Just now, everyone present was in a trend of weak against strong.

Not one is a deserter!

"Speaking of which, I am also a general. In everything here, brother Zhantian, you are the military governor, and I am the commander, the general who protects the pavilion, and so is Lin Chong."

A man with a firm face and a flat head stood up with a smile.

Lin Chong!

"It turns out that he is the chief coach of the Imperial Army, and he has been admiring his name for a long time."

In the imperial capital, there is the guardian of the pavilion, and there are also a group of generals who protect the country headed by the general of the country. Those people usually don't know what to do. The only thing is that they have cultivated many talents for the four realms.

Lin Chong, the chief coach of the imperial capital's imperial army, one of the two top generals under the general of Zhen Guo, although Sima Zhantian was the head of the northern border army, he rarely went to the imperial capital.

But for several famous generals in the world, the names are still remembered.

(End of this chapter)