Chapter 108 The war is about to begin
Stone House
"Is everything ready?"

A figure that looked like a mummy was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a hoarse voice came from under his messy long hair.

"Reporting to father, everything is ready, just waiting for Wang Wen to take action!"

Shi Zhang bowed and said with a fiery look in his eyes, great things will be accomplished!
"Very good, from now on, the Shi family will reach the peak in the hands of us father and son!" The mummy figure let out a low laugh.

"It's all thanks to your good planning, father!" Shi Zhang said respectfully.

"Father, will the Star Valley have an impact on our plans?" He looked worried.

"Don't worry, they definitely can't spare any more manpower now!"

Shi Zhang was a little confused, wondering why his father was so sure, but he soon stopped thinking about it.

My father has become quite mysterious since he came back from his trip decades ago. He must have encountered some opportunity, so it is normal that he cannot understand it.

No matter what, as long as it is beneficial to the Shi family and to them and their son, it will be enough.

"Well, Zhang'er, go down. As long as the time is right, be ready to launch!"

……

Evening
The earth suddenly began to shake. To the east of the city, near the Liuyin Mountains, a layer of blood-red clouds covering ten miles appeared in the sky, and all the residents of Tongcheng were clearly visible.

They stared at the sky with worry and panic, their expressions helpless. Faced with this situation, ordinary people are so powerless.

Xingliu Valley Tongcheng Station

"Elder, Wang Wen's troops are here, and so are Cao...Cao Long!" A blue-robed disciple quickly ran in to report.

"Oh, I see!"

Elder Shen waved his hand and looked at Feng Chengxuan who was walking slowly towards him: "Junior Brother Feng, why don't you leave? With your contribution, that opportunity should be a sure thing. Do you still want to get involved in this mess? Once the war starts, I can't guarantee your safety!"

"Hey, uncle-master, Master Wuyou wants to see you about something." Feng Chengxuan sighed and stepped aside to reveal the little monk with red lips and white teeth behind him.

"Someone from Moqiu Temple?"

Elder Shen frowned: "What's the matter, young master?"

"Amitabha, I want you to open the city gates so that ordinary people can find a way to survive." Wuyou clasped his hands together and sighed.

"Young Master, don't worry. Xu Mao issued a military order that the Yellow Turban Army should not kill innocent people. Even if the city is breached, ordinary people will not be harmed!"

Elder Shen waved his hand and smiled.

Wuyou shook his head. That being said, the scene of such a fight between warriors would be extremely large. Once the noise spread to the city, no one would be able to control it. It was impossible for Xu Mao to punish the generals for this.

"Uncle Master, Master Wuyou is right. You should keep the core warriors of the family. Why not let ordinary people leave and escape? What's the point?"

Feng Chengxuan also chimed in.
"This……"

Elder Shen suddenly hesitated, his mind became a mess, yes, why should I keep ordinary people?

"friend!"

A shout was heard outside the base, and a fat, big-eared man smiled and waved his hand.

Elder Shen paused, his originally chaotic thoughts immediately calmed down, and a smile appeared on his face:

"Hahaha, Lao Zhu, why are you here?"

"Hey, I heard that Old Shen Ni is in trouble. As your good friend, how can I stay out of it?"

"Friends should help each other!"

The fat and big-eared man walked in with a smile. The gatekeeper disciple saw that he looked so familiar with Elder Shen and naturally did not dare to stop him.

"Great, great. I'm very happy to have such a helpful friend! Haha!" Elder Shen was very pleased.

"Uncle-master, who is this?" Feng Chengxuan asked puzzledly. When did Uncle-master Shen have such a friend?

"Haha, come here, Chengxuan, let me introduce you, this is Old Zhu, Zhu Xifeng, my good friend!"

Elder Shen smiled and introduced the two people.

"Hello, Senior Zhu!"

Feng Chengxuan nodded absentmindedly, always feeling that his uncle was a little strange.

"Well, Lao Shen, there's no need to introduce your nephew. He's the Qilin'er on the Tianjiao List, how could I not know him?" the skinny man praised.

"Hey, Old Zhao, you're too polite. Chengxuan still has a lot of room for improvement. You don't deserve this!" Elder Shen waved his hand modestly.

"Uncle Master! Let's talk business first!" Feng Chengxuan said anxiously. "What's the point of talking about such a small matter? We can discuss it later!" Elder Shen said unhappily.

"Come, let's entertain Brother Zhu together. He is also a powerful man with great energy and blood. With his help, we will surely win this battle!"

"We can directly block the enemy in Liuyin Mountains. Why should we let the people flee?" Elder Shen spoke with confidence.

"This……"

Feng Chengxuan paused and looked at Zhu Xifeng in surprise. He didn't expect this man to have such strength. If this was true, he might be able to stop Wang Wen and Cao Long in Liuyin Mountains.

After all, Elder Shen has already perfected the practice of extraordinary martial arts, and is considered to be the best among the Qixue Zhongshan warriors. He is not much worse than Ku Mu, and he can deal with two enemy generals alone.

If my uncle, my friend, could help, and if the many blood coagulation warriors in the city joined forces, it would be possible to stop the army of tens of thousands of warriors. After all, 90% of them are just practicing strength and maintaining health.

Thinking of this, Feng Chengxuan couldn't help but feel relieved and was no longer so anxious.

"No, no, no, what Old Shen said is wrong. I think your nephew is right. Why don't we open the city gates now and let ordinary people escape!" Zhu Xifeng said suddenly, shaking his head.

"This... Brother Zhu is right! Alas, I don't know what's wrong with my brain. I've been a little confused lately." Elder Shen slapped his forehead, feeling annoyed.

"Someone, come! Open the city gates now and tell the people to flee. Tell them to run as far as they can!"

A disciple took the order and left quickly. Feng Chengxuan looked at Zhu Xifeng gratefully and received a smile in response from the other party.

Then he sighed, not knowing whether it was too late, but it was much better than staying in the city.

The same goes for Elder Shen. He has been acting weird since arriving in Tongcheng, and his words are often inconsistent!

Are you really old?

Thinking that his uncle was indeed quite old, Feng Chengxuan sighed.

Watching the two people gradually walking in, Feng Chengxuan looked at Wuyou: "What do you think, young master?"

"It's terrible, extremely terrible! I saw so many people being killed and the sea of ​​blood surging!"

Wuyou said with horror on his face. Suddenly, he vomited blood and his face suddenly became weak.

"Hey!"

Feng Chengxuan hurriedly supported him and shook his head. It seemed that the destruction of the Buddhist artifact did have a great impact on Wuyou.

Originally, the Shoujie lineage was best at defense, and second only to suppression and sealing. If Wuyou had been more cautious when facing the dead tree and focused on defense, he probably would not have been injured.

"This is a bad omen!" Wuyou murmured.

Feng Chengxuan hesitated in his heart. To be honest, he didn't believe it so much anymore. After all, Wuyou also said it was a bad omen last time, but the fact was just the opposite. The incident of the dead tree helped him win, so it was obviously a good omen!

And just relying on Wang Wen, could he cause so much suffering and a sea of ​​blood?
Thinking of this, he became even more hesitant, and finally he sighed, forget it, since his uncle has already made the decision, he has to do it this way no matter what the result is!
……

Two hundred miles east of the city
As soon as Wang Wen raised his hand, all the troops behind him stopped and began to rest and recover their energy.

"Old Wang, what should we do? Should we attack the city tomorrow or..." The big man Cao Long stood in the air beside Wang Wen and asked in a low voice.

"Rest for an hour and then start immediately!" Wang Wen said firmly.

"So urgent?" Cao Long was a little surprised.

"The longer the night, the more trouble we have! If we can capture Tongcheng sooner, we can go to Brother Xu to take credit for it!"

"OK!"

Cao Long laughed and thought to himself that it was true. After all, those they brought were warriors, and an hour would be enough for them to recover.

the other side

Shangguan Hong and others looked at the large black army in the distance with serious expressions.

"It looks like Wang Wen is not planning to delay!" Feng Chengxuan sighed.

Behind them were a large number of disorderly warriors. Seeing this situation, he sighed deeply again. The forces around Tong County were indeed all shrewd people.

It's not that they didn't contribute at all. Each family sent a few hundred people, and they barely got together about 10,000 people. But they were all warriors who were training their strength or even keeping healthy. They were a bunch of rabble!
But it didn't matter. The victory of a war still depended more on the top warriors. Now with the help of Elder Shen's friend, they already had the advantage in top-level combat power, so he was not too panicked.

Elder Shen's face is now livid, and he gets a headache when he sees the miscellaneous troops behind him. Are these forces really unwilling to give him any face, or are they ready to surrender to the Yellow Turban Army?

He was determined to make them pay after this.

Their Xingliu Valley is not like those crappy sects and families in Xuzhou. If they hadn't been distracted by that dead monkey, they wouldn't be afraid even if Xu Mao came in person!

(End of this chapter)

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