"Your Majesty, Wanxian County, today it's broken." On a temporary high platform, Qin Feng sat upright, watching the big siege battle. Lu Feng stood on one side and smiled and said, "If your Majesty is itchy, I will be willing to accompany Your Majesty to practice your hands."

Eunuch Le, who was originally bent down, immediately raised his head and glared at Lu Feng: "General Lu, what is Nian Chunfeng's identity? Is His Majesty himself necessary to take action? If Ma Yue is almost the same here, if you have itchy hands, I will accompany you for a while."

Lu Feng coughed a few times, turned his head and looked at the battlefield again. Isn’t he itchy? Since the beginning of the war, he has not fought any wars. He just started to fight with Nian Chunfeng, but this guy is an old man. When he saw something was wrong, he turned around and ran back to Wanxian County. Then this battle turned into an attack by the Ming army. The Qin army defended, and there was no more place for the miners’ camp to use his skills. Seeing other battle camps showing their strength and killing happily, the miners’ camp, known as the first battle camp of the Ming Dynasty, could only watch on the side.

"In this battle, it seems that the New First Battalion is going to win the first prize again." Lu Feng clenched his fists, and the thunderstorm of the New First Battalion opposite had already stood on the top of the city.

"General Lu, I have the same feeling as you. The combat effectiveness of the new battalion trained by General Yang Zhi is no less than that of our Ming Dynasty old battalion!" Eunuch Le nodded with a smile. The relationship between Yang Zhi and the emperor and the queen is extraordinary. More importantly, Yang Zhi is still the prince's godfather. Eunuch Le naturally has different views on him and other generals.

"Ten taels of silver, bet!" With a swish, Qin Feng pulled out a note of ten taels of silver from his arms and shook it in front of the two of them.

Eunuch Le was so sad that he saw the silver bill. Isn’t this his? He lost to His Majesty that day when he made a bet with His Majesty, and now His Majesty will use these ten taels of silver as principal.

"Your Majesty is not going to bet General Yang to win, then I won't accept this slap!" Eunuch Le's head shook like a rattle.

"I won't answer!" Lu Feng glanced at the opposite side. The thunderstorm had already established his foothold on the city wall, and Yang Zhi was also running towards the city wall. When Yang Zhi also climbed the city wall, everything stopped.

"Today I will bet Hu Ben and Yu Lin!" Qin Feng said with a smile: "How about it, ten taels of silver!"

"Then I'll bet! I'll bet General Yang Zhi!" Eunuch Le was overjoyed when he heard this, and said in front of Lu Feng. He pulled out a silver note and put it in Qin Feng's hand.

Lu Feng also took out a silver note from his arms, but hesitated and looked at Qin Feng: "Your Majesty, you only have ten taels. If you lose, then what compensation will be made?"

When Qin Feng heard this, he looked over with his eyes. Lu Feng immediately put the silver notes in Qin Feng's hand, "Your Majesty, I will bet the tiger and beg the Yulin!"

Eunuch Le was happy as soon as he heard this. This was the rhythm of his remarks. Lu Feng was a good player who flattered him. He would rather accompany His Majesty to lose money with him! It was very good. This time, he could not only recover the ten taels he lost earlier, but also earn Lu Feng's ten taels he lost.

Qin Feng held three bills in his hand and shook them in front of Eunuch Le, "Mr. Le, how much is your monthly currency?"

"Twenty taels, Your Majesty!" Eunuch Le said justice

"Low!" Qin Feng said with a smile: "Let's go back and increase yourself."

"Your Majesty, I have been in the palace since I was a child. There is no place to use money at all. The money is not very useful to me." Eunuch Le smiled and said

"After all, you have to use money," Qin Feng smiled and said, "You will lose all the silver this month, and you will still have to owe ten taels, so go back and give yourself some more!"

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Eunuch Le turned his head and looked at the direction of Wanxian County: "No, why do I look at it? The old slave is about to win!"

In any aspect, the New Battalion is indeed an absolute advantage now. Thunderstorm has already established a firm foothold on the city wall. He has already opened a small bridgehead on the city wall. Behind him, the soldiers of the New Battalion are rushing up through the siege auxiliary road and starting to continuously expand the base area.

There were no idea how many Ming soldiers had smashed away with the two maces of the thunderstorm. They killed several Qin army officers. The armor was covered with blood. There were many meat strips hanging on the barbs of the two maces. Not to mention rushing up to fight him, just looking at him, I felt creepy and staring with my eyes wide open. Although he was difficult, he still moved forward step by step.

With a loud noise, the mace and the big sword hit each other. When the wrist turned, they wanted to hook the single sword and then grab the knife and kill the enemy. However, the opponent in front of them was obviously not ordinary. They shouted angrily, and the single sword kept advancing. With a sound of stuck, they actually cut off a barb of the mace. The sword light was as bright as snow, and it slashed straight towards the throat of the thunderstorm.

"Good come!" When we suddenly encountered a strong enemy, the thunderstorm was also energetic. He shouted and rushed forward. The other mace was already smashed by the head. The strong wind brought out made the soldiers around him tilt and his opponent was not showing any weakness. The knife rose like snow, and the sound of squeaks kept ringing. I don't know how many swords he cut down for a while.

With the loud noise, the thunderstorm took a few steps back. The Qin general on the opposite side also staggered back. The thunderstorm glanced at his mace. The barbs on the two rods had been cut off countless times. Now it looked like two laundry hammers. The Qin general on the opposite side, a thick-backed sword, turned into a saw at this moment.

He is Ma Xin. After he was defeated and fled from Huanghua Mountain, he was responsible for the defense of the East City. His luck was really bad. At the beginning of his defeat, he encountered a fierce attack from the new battalion. Seeing the thunderstorm constantly attacking on the top of the city, he could only take action to stop the enemy himself.

But the two of them were only half a pound. Thunderstorm sneered and rushed up behind him again. More and more Ming troops had already emerged from the city.

"Die!" With the roar, Thunderstorm pounced on him again and fought with Ma Xin for several moves. The two of them were clear about each other's details, but half a dozen. Thunderstorm only needed to entangle the opponent. The Ming army behind him could continue to expand its position. In the confrontation of the soldiers, the soldiers of the New Battalion were more than one level stronger than the Qin army than the Qin army in the confrontation level.

The wind sounded loudly in front of me, and a big red cherry blossomed suddenly in front of me. Among the blooming red flowers, dazzling bright colors rushed towards me. The sharp force made the thunderstorm's hair stand upside down. He screamed. Two maces overlapped one in front and one behind on his chest. With a sound, the red flowers were all restrained. What appeared in front of me was a long spear. The tip of the spear was nailed to the head of the mace. The mace blocked the head of the spear, but it did not block the sharp force of the spear. The two maces collided backwards. In the choking sound, the thunderstorm flew backwards, and while flying, he spitting blood.

The Ming army on the city exclaimed in surprise. The place where the thunderstorm flew out was more than ten meters high. The thunderstorm naturally knew it. However, now his true energy in his body was in chaos and he couldn't lift it up in one breath. If he fell like this, he would probably fall half dead.

Nian Chunfeng! A long spear was sucking and spitting out, constantly picking the Ming army attacking the city, which had finally been hit by the bridgehead, which was finally defeated.

The sound of chi chi came, and two spears suddenly appeared on the falling thunderstorm. He flew forward and snatched two sounds, piercing them deeply into the city wall. The thunderstorm turned over and rode on the two spears, took a deep breath, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. Finally, he suppressed the tumbling blood. He looked down at the mace in his hand, and was startled. Next, Nian Chunfeng's mace in front of the chest attack was stabbed into a hole. Look at the breastplate and a large piece was concave inward. At that moment, if he slowed down a little bit or made a little mistake in his judgment, he would have a big hole in his chest.

The two spears were naturally shot by Yang Zhi. At this time, he was like a demon god, and the man was still flying towards the city wall, but in front of him, more than twenty spears pierced towards the city head, breaking the shield, and knocking away the Qin army soldiers. When he landed on the city wall, he stood firm, and there was no Qin army within ten steps in front of him.

"General is mighty!" Lei Shao couldn't help but howl. After the howl, he couldn't help but spit a mouthful of blood. He turned over and stood up, his feet sank, pressing the spear down. When the spear rebounded, Lei Shao shouted again and rushed towards the city.

In the small position that was established before, there were only a dozen soldiers still fighting hard. Ma Xin waved his saw knife and was moving forward. With one sword, he cut a Ming army to the ground.

"I'm back!" Lei Shao swung his mace with both hands, fell from the sky, and smashed Ma Xin down fiercely. Now he was very relieved that Nian Chunfeng would never appear in front of him again, because his boss was here.

At this time, Nian Chunfeng did fight with Yang Zhi. The huge black sword in Yang Zhi's hand and Nian Chunfeng's big spear were flying above the city. Nian Chunfeng did not force Yang Zhi down the city, and Yang Zhi failed to defeat him. The two formed a stalemate.

Dongcheng is in crisis and is about to be broken, Nian Chunfeng finally took action himself because he knew that the powerful generals in the new battalion, especially their chief Yang Zhi, were even more a master with level 9 of martial arts cultivation. In this Wanxian City, no one can stop him except himself.

Of course, Nian Chunfeng could not come alone. The one who rushed to Dongcheng was Nian Chunfeng's personal guards. Naturally, these people were not the county soldiers who were temporarily recruited, but the good players who followed Nian Chunfeng for many years.

Their arrival stabilized the situation and brought Dongcheng, which was on the verge of being captured, back to the stalemate again.

Nancheng, Jian Fang and Jiang Hao had their faces ashen. This time, the faces of their Hu Ben and Yulin battalions were all gone. First, they lost to Chen Shaowei and Kezhen when they were fighting Zijing Mountain. Then, they actually asked Zijing Mountain guard Ma Dong to break through with thousands of people and escape back to Wanxian County City.

After an hour of battle, Wanxian still steadily defended the defense line. Dongcheng had just had a chance to break the city, but it was suppressed in a flash. The soldiers guarding the city were greatly motivated. The Ming army in the siege in Nancheng, which had already had a little advantage, was suppressed again.

Jian Fang's eyes were blood red. Jiang Hao was the same. Hu Ben Yulin was a garrison in Yuejing, so he could be regarded as the emperor's personal army. If this lost face is not retrieved, how can he gain a foothold in the Ming army in the future?

Jian Fang pulled off the armor on his body with a loud bang, and stood barely in front of the captains and sentry officers of the Hu Ben and Yulin battalions who had just gathered together, "If you don't break the city, you will die!"

Jiang Hao took a step forward and pulled off the armor on his body, just like Jian Fang, and exposed the scars on his body in front of all the soldiers.

"If you don't break the city, you will die!"

The two turned around and rushed towards the city wall. Behind them, hundreds of officers, including officers and sentry officers, shouted and rushed forward.
Chapter completed!