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

Chapter 139: Super Godly Achievements to Frighten All Generals (Please Subscribe~)

The sudden military intelligence made Yan Yi stunned. He subconsciously looked in the direction of Langyun City. Sure enough, there was smoke and dust billowing, black armors were flowing, and bright red battle flags were flying in the air.

There are Qin troops again?

Yan Yi narrowed his eyes and finally saw the man in red armor in the front in his extreme vision.

"Who is this!"

The sudden change made him feel uneasy, especially when he saw the young general in red armor raising his longbow but pulling the bowstring with his bare hands, this uneasy feeling became even stronger...

At night, the city was broken.

After the death of the defending general, although the Zhao army in Huangjian City resisted, they could not withstand the oppression of the two Qin generals. Their morale continued to decline. After only one hour of fierce resistance, they were left with only sporadic attacks.

Of the 6,000 defenders, 2,000 died and 4,000 surrendered. The Qin army won a great victory.

"Hahaha, Brother Wu is really a master at commanding troops. He captured Langyun City in just one day. I was thinking of delaying it for a few more days!"

On the official road of Huangjian City, Guo Huan laughed so hard that crow's feet appeared at the corners of his eyes.

This bet was right!
He promised Wu Fengdeng to contain the Zhao army in Huang Jiancheng so that the latter could attack Langyun City without any worries. To be honest, Guo Huan was also unsure.

After all, there is a huge gap in the military strength of the two sides. No matter how strong Wu Fengdeng is, it is impossible for him to take down a city with several times more troops than him as the attacking party.

But the fact is so outrageous and miraculous that Wu Fengdeng not only captured Langyun City within one day, but also his subordinates did not suffer much loss. It was a miracle!

The three cities of Lishi, Langyun and Huangjian were all returned to the Qin army. The rear of the main force in the south was clean and there was no worry at all. This military achievement was incredible.

Even if he didn't contribute much and could only make a supporting contribution, it would still be a great achievement!
After chatting for a while, Wu Fengdeng could not bear the weakness of the empty qi and blood in his body, so he left in time and stayed in the Huangjiancheng County Government Office.

Late at night, Wu Fengdeng simply recovered 40% of his energy and blood and then slowly stopped, then opened the Ever-Victorious Treasure Book.

【Business point: three】

At this time, the points of karma on the golden book of [Advisor] were shining brightly.

"Since I actively awakened the Qimen skill, I have used it many times. The three karma points I have accumulated can directly upgrade Qimen to the minor success level."

"But the strategist also has the skill of deduction. Should I add it?"

Wu Fengdeng fell into deep thought over this choice, and then decided to strengthen Qimen to the minor success level first.

As a strategist, he now mainly uses Qimen skills. It is better to improve this to a small level and enhance its power first.

As for the skill of deduction, in a sense it has the same function as Qimen, and it can be unlocked later.

As the gilded karma points flowed into the [Qi Men], many images kept flashing through Wu Fengdeng's mind.

This lasted for nearly half a quarter of an hour before he slowly opened his eyes. His dark brown pupils were clearer than ever.

"Qi Men, start the game."

Wu Fengdeng looked solemn and raised his hand and pressed lightly in the air.

hum!
Then there was a buzzing sound, and a large red light quickly extended and rotated around him.

If you look closely, you can notice that it is four rings of different sizes embedded together to form a disk, rotating at different frequencies and directions.

Kan one, Gen eight, Zhen three...

Tianchong, Tianfu, Tianying...

Start, start, rest...

Liuhe, Taiyin, Tengshe...

The four plates of Qimen appeared in front of Wu Fengdeng in the form of concrete images!

"The level of proficiency at a small level is to integrate and string together the knowledge of Qimen in the mind to form a real-time image, which can be understood as... a program."

"It saves the thought process. If we can directly use the divination plate in battle, it will be a great convenience."

"But there are both advantages and disadvantages. This convenience will definitely make me habitually start predictions in the future. Using Qimen too much may not necessarily be a good thing, so this skill should be used with caution."

Wu Fengdeng stood in the middle of the four plates, deep in thought.

"Mr. Wu!"

At this time, Qingdai walked in from outside the door carrying a food box. She couldn't see the four plates on the ground. Wu Fengdeng also put away his thoughts and raised his hand to take them back.

"You haven't had a proper meal in many days. This is the medicinal food I made in the kitchen."

She placed the food box on the table and took out items one by one. There was a bowl of braised pork cooked with medicinal herbs, leeks and eggs, roasted lamb legs, and a few white flour buns.

Wu Fengdeng was already starving, and his appetite was immediately aroused when he heard the food. He picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

He didn't care much about the taste during the war, as long as he could eat enough to replenish his energy. However, the food cooked by Qingdai tasted really good, and it was a skill to be able to make it look good, smell good and taste good at this time.

"Is the food delicious?" she asked with a smile, kneeling opposite him.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Wu Fengdeng devoured the food, but he also gave his comments. He then asked, "Have you delivered the letter to Lang Yuncheng?"

"Yes, the pigeon has gone. According to your instructions, Captain Liu of the Noon Camp has followed with 800 men."

Wu Fengdeng and Guo Huan decided to set out at noon tomorrow to return to the main force and bring back more than 8,000 Zhao soldiers captured in these battles, so they sent Liu Tianlai to take people to Langyun City to escort the prisoners of war.

After all, there were only more than 500 people there, and they could not temporarily spare the troops to escort the prisoners of war.

As for after returning to the main force, they will send thousands or tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers to guard the three cities. As elite troops, Wu Fengdeng and Guo Huan's troops will still participate in the attack on Jinyang.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Fengdeng cleared all the food on the table, took the handkerchief handed to him by Qingdai, wiped his mouth and said, "Go down and have a rest. You've been tired these past few days."

"Ah? You're not going to sleep tonight?"

"I'm not tired yet. I'll restore my energy and blood first."

"Well~Okay!"

Qingdai wanted to persuade Wu Fengdeng to take a rest, but when she thought of his diligence in practicing regardless of time, she said nothing more, cleaned up the table and left.

Tonight is still as clear and cloudless as the past few days, with bright stars.

Qingdai sat on the stone steps in front of the county government office, her face supported by her hands, the sea of ​​stars reflected in her eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The whistling sounds of fists and feet in the county government office behind her were sharp and loud. It was Wu Fengdeng practicing the art of attacking by force. Although the sounds were rapid and crisp, she felt at ease after hearing them.

Then he stretched lazily, put on the armor that Wu Fengdeng had taken off, leaned against the stone lion beside him and gradually fell asleep.

Bubbles rose up and the world became silent.

Noon the next day.

Wu Fengdeng recovered fully, put on his armor and came to Huang Jiancheng military camp. At that time, all the prisoners of war from Langyun City were brought here, and all the prisoners of war were gathered together, forming a large group.

Yan Yong, who was at the front, had already lost all light in his eyes. Facing his brother Yan Yi's corpse, he was indifferent, like a zombie.

"rise!"

As Li Qun shouted, the drums of the march sounded, and the Qin army escorted the prisoners of war out of the city in a mighty procession.

……

The main camp of the Qin army in the south.

In the tent, Li Xin looked at the simple battle report delivered by carrier pigeon, and a rare look of surprise appeared on his handsome face.

"General, what's the situation?" Wang Ben asked immediately when he saw his strange expression.

The day before yesterday, a carrier pigeon brought information that the Qin army in the direction of Langyun City and Huangjian City had all retreated, but Wu Fengdeng in Lishi City was making good progress and had no intention of returning to the camp, but planned to attack the other two cities. This shocked the generals and they wanted to issue a strict order to withdraw. After all, fighting a war is not something that can be taken for granted. How could they expect to capture two cities with just a few thousand soldiers?

This is undoubtedly a fantasy!

Moreover, there are several thousand elite Fire Armor Army soldiers among them. If they were killed there, no one can afford the loss.

However, at this juncture, Wang Ben stood up to support Wu Fengdeng. Based on his understanding of the latter, he knew that although he often acted crazy, he was not blindly reckless.

If he was willing to do it, he must have his own plans. After some persuasion, the generals let him do it.

However, after two or three days, the battle report finally came, and Wang Ben was the one who was most anxious to know.

"Don't worry, everyone."

Li Xin smiled faintly and said, "Wu Fengdeng and Guo Huan have already captured the two cities of Langyun and Huangjian in the past two days, and captured more than 8,000 prisoners of war. Four of the five sons of the Yan family have died."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a stone falling into a lake, causing huge waves. Wang Ben and his generals in the tent all breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and laughed loudly.

"Good boy! He actually did it!"

"I saw him training his troops well in Xianyang, but I didn't expect that he would be able to command troops like a god on the battlefield!"

"What a rare talent in using troops!"

"Damn it, eight thousand prisoners of war! Is Wu Fengdeng trying to drug them?!"

"Ah~ As the saying goes, the best strategy is to attack the enemy's mind. Isn't this ability to attack the enemy's mind what makes Wu Fengdeng so valuable?"

"Of the five sons of the Yan family, four have now been killed. Hahahaha, old man Yan Ju must be furious!"

……

Such good news was a great start, and even Li Xin, who was rebellious by nature, showed some appreciation at this time.

"Wu Fengdeng is indeed quite talented in commanding troops. Now that nearly half of Taiyuan County is under our control, we can prepare to attack Jinyang without any worries. Everyone, please go back."

"Here!"

The generals left one by one, but Wang Ben still walked up to Li Xin before leaving.

Before he could say anything, Li Xin threw the battle report into his hands. Looking at the accurate information on it, Wang Ben finally felt relieved.

"I will retire at the end!"

"Ah."

The real good news did not make the generals wait too long. In the early morning of the next day, the troops led by Wu Fengdeng and Guo Huan emerged from the horizon in a mighty force.

The sand was flying and the sound was rumbling, which was quite impressive.

The sentries guarding the camp were immediately alarmed and quickly stood alert, looking intently, until they saw the flag with the word "King" flying in the dust, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's... the Fire Armor Army!"

"It looks like General Wu and General Guo. I heard they went to attack the cities of Langyun and Huangjian. How come they came back so soon?"

"Look, brothers! Those people in white clothes and shackles are prisoners of war!"

Someone shouted, and the Qin soldiers at the edge of the camp gathered around to watch, noticing the unusually bright torrent of white clothes embedded in the black armor in the distance.

"My goodness, how many prisoners of war are these!"

"It looks like there are at least 7,000 or 8,000!"

"Weren't there just 4,000 soldiers escorted here a few days ago? How come the Zhao army surrendered so easily?"

"It's a miracle. I've fought for so many years, but I've never seen so many prisoners except for the Battle of Changping."

Amidst the cheers and applause, Wu Fengdeng finally led his troops into the main camp, where he was met by generals including Wang Ben who had rushed over after hearing the news.

"General Wang! Generals!" Wu Fengdeng dismounted and saluted with his fists.

"Okay, okay! I was right about you!"

Wang Ben patted Wu Fengdeng's shoulder armor, his face full of pride and relief.

If you really count it, apart from Ying Zheng, Wang Ben and Wu Fengdeng have the deepest connections in the Qin State.

It was he who sent troops to escort Ying Zheng back to Xianyang. It was then that he saw that Wu Fengdeng was a talented person and recommended him to join the Fire Armor Army.

And Wu Fengdeng really became famous in the war against Korea as he expected. Now he created such a miracle in his first time as the third place in command of an army, which further proved his vision.

"Your Excellency is too kind. This time, it is all thanks to the help of General Guo that everything went so smoothly." Wu Fengdeng said modestly.

"Hahaha, you are all heroes! Once we capture Jinyang, I will reward you handsomely!"

……

Jinyang City.

The general, who was over fifty years old, sat on a golden tiger-head chair. His hair and beard were gray, his face was sallow and wrinkled, and he was obviously exhausted by his worries.

"Father, why are you so sad?"

"Although the Qin army has surrounded the city, we have already deployed sufficient food, grass, water, troops and equipment. We are not afraid of being outnumbered by them."

"Besides, Jinyang City has high walls and is not afraid of a violent attack. The situation is in our favor now."

Yan Hong, the eldest son of the Yan family, handed over a cup of hot tea and looked at his father Yan Ju, who had a gloomy expression in front of him, with confusion.

The latter sighed deeply and said slowly: "Hong'er, don't just think about the advantages in everything, think more about our current disadvantages."

"We have no successors, no Zhenwu in charge, and Li Xin is too brave. These are our current weaknesses."

"Yes, my father taught me that."

Yan Ju picked up the teacup and took a sip, then changed the subject: "I wonder how Yi, Yong, Li, and Zhi are doing now. The spies we sent out should be back by now."

Yan Hong smiled and said, "Don't worry, father. My second brother and his men can handle it on their own. Besides, the Qin army didn't allocate too many troops. They are more than enough to handle it."

"Didn't the Qin army retreat in disgrace two days ago? It shows that their ambush was effective."

"I hope so." Yan Ju said in a deep voice, feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart for some reason.

Deng Deng Deng!
At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, it was a scout commander!
"General Yan!"

"Just now, a group of fire armor soldiers returned from the Qin army camp, and among them were at least seven or eight thousand of our prisoners of war!"

Dangdang~
The teacup in Yan Ju's hand fell to the ground instantly. He didn't care that the hot tea scalded his hand. He stared at the scout and said in astonishment: "Seven or eight thousand prisoners of war?!"

"Where did these seven or eight thousand prisoners of war come from?"

Now there is very little territory of the Zhao army in the west of Taiyuan County, only three cities such as Lishi are left. Could it be that these prisoners of war came from there...

Yan Ju's breathing suddenly stopped and a bad idea came to his mind.

no, I can not!
Hong'er and his men succeeded in their ambush, and the Qin army has withdrawn. How can they still have the strength to attack the city? These soldiers must have been escorted from the northern battlefield to assist in the siege!

Yan Ju seemed calm, but in fact he was comforting himself over and over again in his heart.

However, at this moment, shocking bad news hit me.

"General Yan! Something terrible has happened!"

"All three marble cities have fallen!"

(End of this chapter)