My grandfather, Marquis Zhennan, forced me to rebel from the beginning!

The deputy general held a large water bag in his hand.

It exuded a pure aroma of wine. I wonder where it came from?

Wen Feng glanced at it.

Originally, drinking was not allowed in the army.

Especially in wartime like this, drinking is a taboo and will be punished by military law.

But Wen Feng didn't say anything at this time.

That's right.

In the next battle, they don't even know if they can survive.

Now there are only scattered soldiers left.

Guarding here alone.

Guarding the people behind.

Guarding their own impending death.

Drinking some wine to relieve stress, what's wrong? !

Wen Feng didn't think there was anything wrong, so he naturally didn't say anything to stop it.

Instead, he snatched the wine bag from the deputy general's hand.

He drank several big mouthfuls of it.

Then he gave it back to the deputy general.

The strong wine passed through his mouth and throat.

A warm feeling swept over his body.

His eyes gradually blurred.

The deputy general also drank several big mouthfuls of it.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol.

The deputy general finally mustered up the courage to say something that he usually didn't dare to say:

"General."

"Have you ever thought that the reason why we asked for support was that we got nothing in return?"

"It's because the Marquis of Zhennan has given up on us."

"Even the Marquis's purpose may be to make you..."

"Shut up!"

When Wen Feng heard this, it seemed that he had touched his bottom line, and he would explode on the spot.

He instantly scolded him.

The deputy general trembled all over and stopped immediately.

At the same time, he smiled bitterly.

He looked at the eldest prince in front of him cautiously.

His expression was extremely complicated.

Outsiders like them had already seen it.

Why didn't the eldest prince know? !

After the anger.

Wen Feng was silent.

He stretched out his hand and signaled the deputy general to pass the wine over!

He took another big sip of the strong liquor.

His pupils, as firm as usual, actually showed some hesitation at this moment.

Yes.

Wen Feng hesitated.

He naturally knew that his achievements were greater than his master's.

He had great prestige in the army!

At the same time, he was only one step away from breaking through to the early stage of the golden elixir.

In other words, if he wanted to rebel.

He could immediately undermine his father.

Although he didn't have this idea, he had the ability.

So...

Did my father really want me to die? !

Did he really give up on me? !

Wen Feng's face was visibly panicked.

That's right, he was panicked.

He was a rotten life, and it didn't matter if he died.

But what about his wife and children? !

If his father really wanted to kill him.

Then can his wife and children still save their lives? !

His son, who was born with blocked meridians, could not practice and had no power to resist.

His wife's cultivation was not good enough in front of his father, and he could be easily suppressed.

Wen Feng frowned deeply.

He felt like a big stone was pressing on his heart.

Even breathing became a little difficult.

But after thinking about it.

His eyes gradually became firm.

No.

No.

As the saying goes, even a tiger will not eat its own cubs.

Even if I am more powerful than my master, I am still my father's biological son.

At worst, I will give all the power to my father after I go back this time.

The deputy general beside him noticed the change in the eldest son's expression.

Finally, he sighed leisurely and did not dare to go any further.

He just thought it was a pity in his heart.

Alas, why is the eldest prince, who is usually so brave and resourceful, so naive at this time?

Maybe.

When everyone faces this kind of emotional problem, he will be subconsciously naive.

…

The next day.

Early morning.

The afterglow of the moon has not completely disappeared.

The sun has not risen.

But the earth is still shaking.

That's right.

The army led by Wen is still on the road.

Marching day and night.

There are shadows floating around from time to time.

The bad man is reporting intelligence to Wen in real time.

"Report to the lord."

"General Bai Qi has led the army to capture 20 cities."

"Now we are still fighting."

After the bad man next to Wen finished his report, he disappeared again.

Wen heard this and showed a little thoughtfulness.

After a moment, he nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, it's just less than two days, and it's really

20 cities have already been conquered.

It seems that Bai Qi's name as the God of Killing is not false.

At the same time, his expression could not help but show some evil taste.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised an arc.

According to this progress, when he returns, the entire Zhennan territory may have been conquered by Bai Qi.

By then.

When my father returns.

If my father knew that I had helped him to the position of Zhennan Marquis.

I wonder what my father would think at that time?

Wen Wen couldn't help but feel a little funny.

…

At noon that day.

Zhen Yao Pass.

Under the Zhen Yao Pass wall that is ten thousand meters high.

The mountains roared and the sea roared, and dense roars came one after another.

Endless demon heads were surging, and all kinds of demon beasts gathered into a demon tide.

At a glance, there was no end at all.

They were madly heading towards the city, moving forward and climbing.

At the end of the monster tide, a particularly huge figure exuded a terrifying wave.

A peak Tongmai monster!

Monster.

Breaking through.

On the ten thousand meter wall.

Wen Feng took charge of the situation.

An order was issued:

"Order the psychic cannon, indiscriminate attack."

"Order the flame barrel, start shooting!"

…

…

At this moment.

The deputy general with a face full of embarrassment crawled to Wen Feng's side in a hurry.

"General."

"The millions of people who were recruited have died."

"Three thousand of our remaining ten thousand soldiers have been killed or injured!"

"We can't hold on for much longer!"

Hearing this, Wen Feng locked his eyes on the opponent's peak Tongmai monster.

Nodded faintly.

"All troops, prepare."

"Fight to the death!"

After Wen Feng gave this order, the deputy general did not hesitate at all, and roared at the back with all his strength.

"All troops, prepare to fight to the death!"

The remaining 7,000 soldiers roared in unison:

"Got the order, fight to the death!"

All the soldiers showed determination on their faces.

They obeyed the order like a command, perhaps it was the last order.

Fight to the death!

No one retreated.

Everyone was trying to control the magic weapon to defend the city.

They used up their last bit of strength to resist the monsters that could not be killed at all.

Wen Feng's eyes were already locked on the Tongmai monster in the distance.

If I guessed correctly.

This monster was the leader of this monster dynasty.

He showed a miserable smile.

Wen Feng's eyes gradually became firm.

It seemed that he had decided something.

He took a step forward

He glanced at the back and muttered to himself.

The surroundings were full of sounds of rushing and shouting, which instantly drowned out Wen Feng's voice.

"Silly son, this is Daddy's last battle."

"You must live well."

"Take good care of your mother."

How could Wen Feng not know that his wife and children could not hear his words at all.

But he still said it.

Because if he didn't say it again.

There would be no chance.

It was also in these few seconds.

Wen Feng saw with his own eyes that more than half of his soldiers had been killed or injured.

More than 10,000 people.

Now there are only 4,000 left!

No more hesitation.

Boom!

A huge spiritual energy bloomed around Wen Feng.

It was magnificent and majestic.

He waved his hand.

The spear was in hand!

At this moment!

"Report, General, a strange army of one million soldiers appeared behind me! The force is unknown!"