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

Chapter 57 New Skill [Scorpion Pick]; On the Eve of the Final Battle (Please Read~~)

He quickly used his spiritual energy to disperse the flames, and when he looked again, Wu Fengdeng had disappeared over the wall.

"Where to go!"

Le Ji hated Wu Fengdeng so much now, of course he couldn't let him go so easily, so he rushed after him.

In the darkness of night, one could see a figure running wildly on the ground.

"Come die!"

Le Ji drew out his sword, his whole body filled with spiritual energy, and he was about to swing the sword to cut down!

puff~
Suddenly, a blood-red fire lotus unfolded before his eyes.

"Yang Jianwen!"

Le Ji suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of death crisis, and his face changed drastically, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Sure enough, Yang Jianwen came flying in, the red glass spear in her hand stained with blood-red flames, which set off her cold and beautiful face, making her look a little seductive.

Wu Fengdeng looked up and finally felt relieved after seeing the beautiful figure.

Then he looked at Le Ji, raised his middle finger mockingly, and walked back to the camp with a swagger.

"you!"

Although Le Ji didn't understand what the gesture meant, he knew it was definitely a mockery, and he was so angry that he wanted to chase after him.

But as soon as he moved, Yang Jianwen in front of him also moved.

She was silent and stern, striding towards us with a gun.

"You, you, don't be impulsive!"

Le Ji was so frightened that his heart rose to his throat and he quickly retreated.

She took a step forward, and he quickly took a step back, sweating profusely.

You underestimated the enemy!
Le Ji originally thought that he and Yang Jianwen were both in the late stage of Cang Qi, and that they came from famous families and had profound martial arts skills, so they would be able to fight to a draw no matter what.

But now, facing this butcher woman in red, the oppressive feeling he felt like he was facing the realm of Zhenwu.

Can't beat it! Definitely can't beat it!
Le Ji swallowed his saliva, turned around and fled, even though he was furious. There was nothing he could do.

Back to the city, food and fodder...

Forget it, let’s just call it ashes.

Le Ji slapped his forehead, his eyes empty and his head buzzing.

Looking at the soldiers below who were busy like a group of headless flies, his shoulders began to tremble and he laughed instead of getting angry.

Ha ha ha.

Hahahaha!

……

"It's a rare opportunity to see a huge fire, but unfortunately, this little bit of food and grass is too fragile to burn."

Wu Fengdeng crossed his arms over his chest, staring at the Chuqiu City where only a few flames were left, still feeling a little unsatisfied.

Bao'er clasped her hands behind her back and said with a smile in her eyes, "Master Wu, are you still not satisfied? There is still some tax grain in the granary of Chuqiu County Government."

"If you want, I am willing to sacrifice my life to accompany you."

"…Give up your life. I am not a gentleman."

Wu Fengdeng narrowed his eyes, stretched his waist, yawned and waved goodbye.

"Sweet dreams."

Bao'er turned around in surprise, put his hands on his waist, and stopped to glare.

"Who is that?"

The next morning, there was still a hint of ashes in the air, and the soldiers in the camp gathered in groups of three or four, laughing loudly.

The fire in Chuqiu City last night could be seen within a ten-mile radius. Especially when the vanguard troops heard that it was the Wei army's granary that was burning, they couldn't stop laughing.

You bastards, you deserve this day!
The evil deeds committed during the day have finally paid off!
"I heard that it was General Yang's maid and General Wu who set the fire last night!"

"That's right. I saw with my own eyes General Yang holding a gun to greet us. He made Le Ji dare not even fart."

"You two are so brave!" "I admire you so much!"

"Wu Dutong!"

"Wu Dutong!"

Amid the casual chat, Wu Fengdeng walked out of the tent carrying a red glass spear, and the soldiers he met on the way saluted him respectfully.

He was flattered by the admiring looks from all around him. After finally finding a secluded place, he opened the Mirror of Victory.

[Long Spear Skill Points: Four]

In the past few days, when he was not practicing archery, he would also take time to practice shooting, and finally he managed to collect another karma point.

Driven by the thought, he added all of it to [Scorpion Pick].

[Xie Tiao (minor success) → (great success)]

[Scorpion is the best, swift as the wind]

[Advanced to Great Mastery, unlock the martial arts "Scorpion Challenge"]

Golden subtitles floated in the air, and relevant information was transmitted into Wu Fengdeng's mind.

After a long time, his tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and then he stood up with his gun in hand, stopping in front of a moss-covered rock.

He brought the red glass spear in front of him, dark red blood surged in his arms, and then he thrust it out suddenly!
Swish!
Wu Fengdeng suddenly felt a mysterious force lifting his arm, and the red gun tip instantly left an arc-shaped afterimage in the air at an astonishing speed.

Boom~~
Then the rock in front of me split apart diagonally and fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

Not only that, there are deep gullies in the land behind the rock, extending for several meters, which shows that the power is far more than just splitting the rock.

"Among the three basic moves, the Scorpion Strike is the fastest and sharpest. This martial art obviously magnifies this feature to a greater extent."

"With this speed and sharpness, few people of the same level can react in time. And it doesn't need to be charged like the Dragon Roar Spear. It can be regarded as an unexpected killing move!"

Wu Fengdeng put away his spear, a look of relief on his handsome face. After the joy of unlocking a new martial art lasted for a few breaths, he returned to the mess hall of his personal guards' camp to eat.

As Yang Jianwen's direct subordinates, the food in the personal guard camp is naturally not bad. Breakfast consists of three white flour buns and a pot of stew with both meat and vegetables.

And some seasonings are added, the taste is still good.

The vanguard troops were cooking, and the aroma carried along the wind to the city of Chuqiu. The Wei troops lay on the top of the wall, eagerly watching the flowers blooming below.

He sniffed hard, with envy in his eyes.

very hungry!
Last night, the east and west granaries caught fire at the same time, and it was not an ordinary fire. I heard that it was the Red Lotus Karma Fire used by Yang Jianwen, which could not be extinguished by ordinary water or mud.

Therefore, the 50,000 shi of grain and grass were all burned, and their greatest reliance for defending the city collapsed in an instant.

The food is gone. How can we defend the city on an empty stomach?

The soldiers, who were already in their prime, had not had any food or drink since last night, and they simply could not bear it.

What's more, the psychological pressure caused by the loss of food is extremely heavy, and the city is inevitably dead and dull.

Of course, there were still some grains in the county government and in the homes of ordinary people, but after searching all of them, only a thousand shi were found, which was a drop in the bucket.

"Hey! Wei dog!"

"Be hungry!"

"Come down to eat!"

"You can't keep up with the heat unless you eat shit!"

"Asshole, I'm eating!"

……

The chaotic banter of the vanguard army could be heard, and the soldiers on the wall had miserable faces, and they did not dare to shout back, for fear that they would become even hungrier if they moved.

"General Le, the soldiers are in low spirits now. Do you think we should urge them to do something? If we delay like this for two or three days, I'm afraid the fighting capacity will be affected."

A deputy general followed behind Le Ji with a worried look on his face, and spoke to Le Ji with gritted teeth.

Le Ji remained silent and looked around at the defenders on the city wall with cold eyes. He naturally saw the declining morale.

He then said in a deep voice: "The commander sent a pigeon message saying that Brother Le Xiang had already withdrawn his troops from the center line last night and came to support us."

"Give orders to take out all the food in the city so that the soldiers can have a good meal. Tomorrow morning, I will lead the troops out of the city to wipe out Yang Jianwen!"

(End of this chapter)