From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 106: Nanyang City Falls; Poison in the Medicine

Shang Li has been practicing with Nüba, the last goddess of Yin-Yang School, since he was a child, for a full thirty years.

Ever since she took out the Heart of Death from the previous Nüba and ate it last year, she has successfully become a senior member of the Yin-Yang family and has not felt the threat of death for more than a year.

At this moment, facing the blood-red spear, her whole body trembled uncontrollably. This kind of involuntary feeling of awe was something she had experienced last time when she was worshiping Taiyi.

This kind of supreme pure energy that seems to dominate the heaven and earth can actually come from the hands of a person who has reached the realm of Tongjing!

Nuba screamed continuously and shrank into the corner in an instant. Scarlet spiritual energy surged out and transformed into a big hand that instantly grabbed the domineering spear intent!

Then, it became completely quiet.

The domineering gun intent appeared and disappeared in the air, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"This……"

Only then did Nüba calm down from her extreme panic and her breathing gradually became normal.

"It turns out that it is just a superficial trick. At best, it is a lowly immortal technique. It is far from being able to hurt me."

Although this red spear seems to have terrifying power, it is composed of nothing more than blood and energy mixed with a little spiritual energy. Its power may cause a serious blow to the Tuodan realm, and may also have a certain impact on the Cangqi realm.

But it was far from enough to make her so fearful.

hum~
At this moment, the domineering gun intent hummed softly, and instantly turned into a red light and shot into Wu Fengdeng's body.

He had already run to the cave entrance.

"It's not bad, it's not bad, at least let me escape from the old witch... Fuck you!"

Wu Fengdeng straightened his body instantly, and saw that at the entrance of the cave was a thousand-foot cliff filled with thick fog and a howling wind.

"I told you that you are good at playing tricks. You scared even me just now."

Nüba walked over gracefully, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"But you are naive after all. Now that you have entered this bridal chamber, don't even think about leaving alive."

Wu Fengdeng looked back at the cliff. The extreme height difference made him feel nervous.

Seeing Nüba getting closer and closer, he had no choice but to stare at her and raise his middle finger in contempt.

"Old witch, you're still thinking about the wedding night. Aren't you afraid of hurting your old waist?"

After saying this, he fell backwards off the cliff in front of Nüba's astonished eyes.

In an instant, a strong gust of wind filled his nostrils, and the feeling of weightlessness took him two full breaths to steady his body.

Then, without hesitation, he opened his mouth and bit his left wrist, pulling it hard!
The bracelet that had been wrapped around Jiang Qiyu's hair broke instantly, and a bright green light spread out, and then turned into a large group of emerald green bamboo leaves, spreading under Wu Fengdeng's body.

The feeling of weightlessness suddenly disappeared, and the gentle force carried him down diagonally, and then he landed on a grassy field without any injury.

Ho ho!

Wu Fengdeng, who escaped death, did not delay any longer and directly used his divine steps to run towards the military camp two miles away!
At this time, at the entrance of the cave.

Nüba looked towards the direction of the military camp with a gloomy face, obviously extremely unhappy.

She thought she had been vigilant enough to guard against Wu Fengdeng's tricks, but she didn't expect that she was careless at the last moment and untied him.

I still underestimated him!

Nüba took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart: "Rebellious son, your medicine is not that delicious!"

……

barracks.

Wu Fengdeng ran for two miles and finally stopped, running into Qingdai who was looking for her all over the camp.

"Mr. Wu? Where have you been?"

Qingdai stared at him suspiciously with her eyes wide open.

Just now she went to get the armor, but when she returned to the tent, Wu Fengdeng was nowhere to be found, and no one in the entire military camp said they had seen him. She felt something was wrong, and just as she was about to report to Zhang Ping, she bumped into him halfway.

Wu Fengdeng waved his hands and said anxiously: "Don't ask first, take me to find Zhang..."

Before he could finish his words, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes became more thoughtful.

He originally wanted to seek refuge from Zhang Ping as soon as possible. After all, if Nuba failed this time, she would definitely strike again next time.

By then, she might not have the patience to argue with me.

But on second thought, if he really told Zhang Ping, it would mean that the Yin-Yang Family's evil ambitions had been exposed in the Qin court. By then, if they were to fall out, it would be hard to say what the Yin-Yang Family would do.

The Yin-Yang family is still having some concerns now, but once they let go, the situation will only become more serious than it is now.

But at that time, his strength was still weak, and Ying Zheng's throne was not stable, so it was far from the time to fight a decisive battle with them.

So he could only keep it secret for now, and stay close to Zhang Ping and others in the future, or go to the battlefield, to buy himself time to develop.

Wu Fengdeng was determined, so he took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, let's go back."

"Are you... sure you're okay?"

Qingdai could see that he was worried.

"Well, let's go."

"Eh?! How come your injury healed so quickly?"

……

In Nanyang city.

Ding Teng and a group of bloody and wounded generals sat around a bench, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"Report! One of the Qin army's tunnels has been blocked, but the remaining two are too entrenched and cannot be conquered!"

"Report - Heavy casualties on the west side of the city wall, Qin troops have already climbed up the ladders!"

"General Ding! The south is almost overwhelmed. The Qin army's battering ram is too heavy. Our city gate is about to be breached!"

……

The bad news came one after another, and each additional piece of news made the whole room more solemn.

The Qin army was still far more courageous than they had imagined!
Perhaps in a hurry to capture Nanyang City, the 50,000 Qin soldiers took turns to fight, and their momentum was dozens of times greater than that of the small city ahead.

Ladders, catapults, tunnels, rain of arrows...

Various engineering methods were used at the same time, and once one group of Qin troops were repelled, more would arrive to reinforce them. Even though the walls of Nanyang City were high and thick, they could not withstand such continuous attacks.

Now that there are signs that the city is about to fall, they can only pray secretly in their hearts that reinforcements from nearby will arrive soon.

As soon as the reinforcements arrive, the encirclement from the front and back will surely annihilate the Qin army and turn the tide of the battle!

At this moment, a scout who was sent out finally stumbled over.

"General!"

Everyone looked over at once.

The scout fell to the ground, still holding a scroll of royal decree in his hand. Ding Teng instantly moved over and unfolded it.

But slowly petrified on the spot.

[The Qin army's attack is of great importance. I am discussing with you where to send elite troops to support us. I order you to hold on to Nanyang and wait for reinforcements.]

"This, this, it's been a whole day, and the troops haven't been mobilized yet?"

Ding Teng's words extinguished the hopes that had just risen in many deputy generals. They gathered around Wang Ling and looked at him again and again, their faces uglier than each other.

"There are many garrisons in the counties surrounding Nanyang. Why would it be worthwhile to send them over to provide support?"

"Oh, then you probably don't know that those are all in the hands of the Xiangguo and other noble families." "Who dares to send their own troops to support the Qin army? I think this discussion will not produce any results in ten days or half a month!"

"You're right. Those bastards in Xinzheng are quicker to grab things when they see success than anyone else, but when things get tough, they're too polite to shirk responsibility!"

"We are working so hard here, and these idiots are eating, drinking and enjoying themselves in the back. I really don't want to do this anymore!"

After this was said, the excited crowd fell silent and looked at each other with slightly complicated expressions.

The person who just spoke slapped himself and sat down gasping for breath angrily.

"Everyone."

Ding Teng seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't say discouraging words, how could the king give up such an important place as Nanyang? If he said he would discuss it, there will probably be a result soon."

The lieutenants remained silent.

"Go, go, go and defend your respective positions."

"It will take at least two days for the Qin army to break into the city. The nearest garrison is only more than 200 miles away. They will definitely arrive in these two days. If we hold on, there is a chance of survival."

Ding Teng waved his hand.

"Here!"

They knew that complaining was useless, and they were all holding back their anger and wanted to vent it, so they led their troops out.

However, it turned out that they were too optimistic.

Following the strict order from the commander-in-chief Zhang Ping, the Qin army became even more ferocious than the day before and broke through the city gates from the southeast and west at noon the next day.

In an instant, the black cavalry of the Qin army came out in droves and rushed in.

Da da da~~
Wu Fengdeng rode a strong horse and led the Chen camp across the moat. Immediately, the bow and arrow in the mechanism box behind him popped up, instantly clamping three arrows.

Whoosh whoosh!
Three arrows were shot out along their respective light red beams, accurately killing three Korean soldiers on the city wall who were about to throw down wooden stakes.

This is the martial arts meteor arrow!
After escaping from Nüba, he has been familiarizing himself with the martial art of archery. The key to practicing is to distract his mind.

After four hours of practice, Wu Fengdeng was already able to fire three arrows simultaneously, and with the [Guaranteed Hit] ability, he had already begun to cause area damage.

Then he took the spear in his hand, pulled the reins and rushed into the shield and armor defense line of the Han soldiers at the city gate.

Under the leadership of the entire Chen Camp, it was like a sharp knife inserted into the heart of the Korean army, causing its defense line to collapse instantly.

Under the smoke of gunpowder, a more brutal hand-to-hand combat began.

Wu Fengdeng moved through the crowd as if assisted by a god, and wherever the spear passed, he killed people like cutting grass. For a time, this red-armored spear frightened many Korean soldiers.

Of course, Wu Fengdeng did not kill all ordinary soldiers. He targeted captains one after another, and basically no one could be his three-in-one general.

However, such bravery naturally attracted a lot of hostility.

"Hey! Pretty boy! Take this from grandpa!"

The one who roared was a burly man with a dark face, a fat body, holding a crescent-shaped sword, and chopped at the man's head!
This kind of heavy and powerful wind far exceeds any captain Wu Fengdeng had encountered before. His cultivation level is at least... middle stage!
clang!
The red glass spear cut it off, creating sparks.

The dark face, yellow teeth, and rough, peeling thick lips suddenly grinned.

Hey!
No matter how strong the force was, even Wu Fengdeng's arms were shaking, and he seemed to be unable to hold on.

drive!
Realizing that he couldn't fight him head-on, Wu Fengdeng immediately squeezed the horse's belly and turned around to avoid him.

"Can you get away?"

The black-faced sturdy man grinned again, leaped up, and broke the spine of the warhorse under him with one foot, and flew into the air with the horse neighing in pain.

"Take your life!"

The broadsword dragged a red band of light, and instantly fell in the air like a red sun. Its powerful might frightened everyone around it.

Looking at the huge shadow in the sky, Wu Fengdeng's eyes suddenly became firm and he swept out with his spear.

【Thunderbolt Style】

Bang!
Everyone only heard a loud bang, and then a fierce gust of wind blew in their faces, suffocating them and knocking them to the ground. The area within a hundred meters was completely wiped out in an instant.

When the soldiers looked again, they saw that the black-faced burly man had been embedded in the wall, and then he fell down like a puddle of mud, as if all the bones in his body had melted.

hiss~
The tragic scene was so horrifying that it made one gasp.

Wu Fengdeng suppressed the severe pain in his arms and shouted, "Those who surrender can live, but those who resist stubbornly are like him!"

The tragic death of the black-faced lieutenant, combined with his powerful words, caused the morale of the surrounding Korean troops to drop rapidly...

Wu Fengdeng has completely stabilized the situation, and other places are also seeing frequent victories. The Korean army is doomed to be defeated.

The duel between Zhang Ping and Ding Teng in the air also ended in a win. The latter was ultimately unable to overcome the disadvantages of old age and frailty, and his weapon was blasted away by a stream of spiritual energy from Zhang Ping.

The strong shock made him lose consciousness for a moment. When his eyes focused again, Zhang Ping's sword was already on his neck.

Ding Teng took a deep breath and closed his eyes resignedly: "Go ahead, I will never surrender until I die."

In fact, to be fair, after repeated disappointments with Xinzheng, Ding Teng also wanted to defect to the Qin State.

But the key is Han Fei.

He is currently imprisoned in Xinzheng. If he surrenders and commits treason at this time and loses Nanyang City, Han Fei, as his master, will definitely be implicated.

His situation is bad enough now, don't add fuel to the fire.

Therefore, the only good ending is to die on the battlefield.

However, he waited for a long time, but Zhang Ping's sword did not come. He opened his eyes angrily and shouted, "Why don't you do it!"

"Okay, I'll do it myself!"

As Ding Teng said this, he was about to raise his palm and slap his dantian to end his life, but just as he raised his arm, Zhang Ping stopped him again.

"Uncle Ding, forget it."

He slowly put away the sword: "The king once ordered me to spare your life, otherwise Master Han Fei would blame me."

Zhang Ping's words made Ding Teng stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why he said this inexplicably.

Zhang Ping did not explain further, but turned his head to look at the chaotic Nanyang City below, gathered his strength, and shouted like thunder.

"You are doomed to fail!"

"If you lay down your weapons and surrender now, I can still keep you safe and treat you as the people of the Qin State. You will not be slaves!"

"The property of the people in the city cannot be violated. Military discipline is strict, and those who violate it will be executed!"

His words were spread to every battlefield in the city. When the Han army saw that their commander Ding Teng had been disarmed, the last bit of resistance in their hearts completely disappeared.

When the first deputy general laid down his weapon and surrendered, it set off an endless chain reaction, with more and more Korean soldiers resigned themselves to their fate and surrendered.

There was no more sound of fighting, only smoke in the air. The battle that had lasted for three days finally came to an end.

Nanyang City completely changed hands.

Night falls.

In a tent near the city lord's mansion where Zhang Ping lived, Wu Fengdeng had already taken off his armor, raised his red and painful arms in front of Qingdai, and was frowning as he applied medicine and gave acupuncture.

After a full quarter of an hour, the injury was finally treated. Qing Dai was sweating profusely at that time. She smiled bitterly and said, "Oh my God, your arm is finally saved. Sir, how on earth do you manage to get injured every day?"

If we select model military doctors in the entire army, Qingdai will definitely be on the list!

Wu Fengdeng moved a little and said calmly: "It's impossible not to get hurt in a war."

"If you are injured, you must look for your mother!"

"My dear son~"

　There will be a sex scene in the next chapter, as usual. If I don't update in time, I will be locked in the black room. Please bear with me~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)