It is golden May, early summer, but Ning Feng still feels a bit chilling.

Red rust covers the rock walls of the entire Iron Meteorite Mountains. There are no trees, no grass, only cold stones, and layers of meteorite ore between the mountains.

After dark, the cold wind echoing between the mountains can easily take away the heat of this Iron Mountain, and the rest is silence and cold silence.

At this moment, Ning Feng was standing on a rock wall in the Meteorite Mountain, looking at the shaking torches of the rebels from afar.

Judging from the flames in the distance, the people in Zhangjiazhai are probably monitoring every move here.

And there are so many deserters today, just catch a few questions and you will get a glimpse of everything here.

If nothing unexpected happens, when their sentinels go back tomorrow, as long as they can be sure that there is no large force coming to support them, they will immediately attack the last stronghold, right?

Even if the other party is decisive and calls it overnight after confirming the message, it is not impossible.

Now, one of the two elders in the Foundation Establishment Stage of his side fell to the ground on the spot and has not woken up yet, while the other one fell to the ground with a choking choke. This is something that many deserters have seen with their own eyes.

Now is the time when one’s morale is at its lowest point. As long as the other side is not a fool, everyone knows what to do.

Ning Feng had already tried it in the afternoon. The elders of the two clans who were in the Foundation Establishment Stage didn't even want to see Ning Feng's face again.

Judging from the meaning of the two of them, they should be planning to live and die together with this place.

It's better to do a serious business as soon as possible.

Ning Feng stroked his head, a little big, and had been rushing for more than half a month, and in the afternoon he was overly exhausted.

I hope I remember this position correctly.

Ning Feng raised his head, checked the edge of the mountain again, then grabbed the sharp dagger in his hand, and carved another stroke on the smooth cliff.

...

"Young Master..."

A slightly weak voice suddenly came from behind Ning Feng.

"It's windy here, you'd better go back!"

Ning Feng turned around and looked at the boy behind him. Only Thirteen would think of himself at this time.

Thirteen was weak since childhood and had never traveled far away. In addition, he had already started to have a high fever after running around during this period. However, considering the safety of his young master, he still put a thick quilt on his body, then swayed on several hills for a long time, and finally found where Ning Feng was.

"Young master... go back... we can't beat them. Now we have time to leave..."

Thirteen stared at Ning Feng with hope, hoping that he would consider his comfort, otherwise tomorrow would be in danger.

After this day of observation, even though Shisan had a high fever, he also inquired about it. He found that there were too many deserters appearing this afternoon alone. As long as troops were sent to Zhangjiazhai opposite tomorrow, his young master would be doomed.

At this time, it may be possible to surrender to gain a glimmer of hope, right?

After saying this, Ning Shisan seemed to have used all his strength, and his eyes went dark, and the quilt wrapped around his body spread out on the ground like mud.

"Aren't you stupid..."

Ning Feng's originally cold eyes suddenly became softer, and then he put down the dagger in his hand and quickly helped Thirteen up.

It seems that I have a severe cold, so I have to send him back as soon as possible.

At the same time, Chen Meng came to the camp where Liu Ying lived to greet him, but he had not heard the reply for a long time. In desperation, he broke into Miss Liu Er's boudoir and found that the other party had long disappeared.

Another hour passed, a soldier who was left behind in the Ning family quietly walked into Chen Meng's camp. The candlelight swayed, and no one could hear what they were talking about.

That night, everyone was destined to fall asleep peacefully.

...

The next day, there were only more than 200 left in the Ning family's left-behind army, and among these more than 200 people, more than 60 of them were entourages brought by Ning Feng from the Ning family.

It means that more than 80% of the monks in the Ning family defected last night.

There were more than 3,000 people on the other side, more than ten times that of the Ning family.

But the rebels in Zhangjiazhai were still very cautious. Even though they had captured dozens of deserters from the other side last night and had confirmed the authenticity of the news, they still chose to launch an attack until noon and surrounded the entire Ning family's camp.

And the one who took the lead in opening the camp to welcome the Zhangjiazhai troops was no one else, but a scumbag Chen Meng.

Before the fight started, he surrendered to the enemy on the spot.

"Mr. Shi, look, I said you're over-concerned."

Zhang Tianhao, the Zhang family's owner, was carrying a Xuanhua axe and happily led the troops into the Ning family's camp.

"If I had known that the Ning family would not have sent people to suppress it, I would not have waited until today."

"My Lord, everything needs to be thoughtful and taken before we can take action. We will only come at noon. In this way, the mountain fog will completely dissipate, and we will also see clearly whether the other party has ambush." ​​Next to Zhang Tianhao was a tall and thin middle-aged man named Shi Feng.

Shi Feng has been serving as the military advisor of Zhangjiazhai for many years.

It is said that starting from the ancestors, because of a certain oath, the Shi family began to serve the Zhang family.

Since becoming an adult, Shi Feng has been giving advice for Zhang Tianhao. He first occupied the mountain and became king, and then sold slaves to the mine. Later, when Ning Hao took over the mine, he asked the Zhang family to directly enter the mine in the name of the vassal family and manage it on their behalf.

In his plan, the next step should be to seize the entire mine vein, then capture the elders of the Ning family, prepare the bargaining chips, and then negotiate with the Ning family after they have made full preparations.

If the negotiation collapses, then as planned, talk to Ning's opponents. Shi Feng did not believe in Ning's iron ore refining technology, so his opponents would not be interested.

At least before yesterday, Shi Feng thought so.

Then last night he caught a group of opponent's deserters and got a shocking news: Ning Feng, the legitimate son of the Ning family, has actually arrived!

Shi Feng felt that God helped me in an instant.

If he could capture a legitimate son of the Ning family alive, Shi Feng felt that he could even ask the Ning family for half of the net profit of the meteorite iron vein!

He doesn't believe that the other party won't give it!

With economic support, the Zhang family can continue to expand their army, go north to seize new territory, or wait until the time is ripe, directly recruit talents, occupy land to become kings, and establish sects. Everything is possible!

Therefore, as soon as Shi Feng received the news last night, he set up several sentinel points overnight.

He wanted to ensure that the rumored young master of the Ning family was captured alive without any mistakes.

Throughout the whole morning, Shi Feng held his family's boss Zhang Tianhao and waited patiently.

Then the spies they sent out had begun to come back one after another.

The surrounding area has been investigated for ten miles, and there are no ambush.

I also found out twenty miles around, but there was no ambush.

When Zhang Tianhao was confirmed that there was no ambush within thirty miles, he could no longer help but launch an attack.

At this moment, Shi Feng held Zhang Tianhao down again, telling him not to worry, anyway, the cooked duck cannot fly.

The key is that this fish is too big!

You should know that the Ning family is still very important in the entire Tianmen Prefecture cultivation world.

And the main problem is that Shi Feng had a vague premonition of danger in his heart, but he could not find the source of this premonition of danger.

If you have to force something wrong, then this plan is going well.

At about 10 a.m., the first batch of sentries sent yesterday came back from fifty miles away.

There is really no ambush.

It seems that the seventh young master of the Ning family is in his mind.

Damn, what are you waiting for!

Brothers, come on, fuck them to death!

After hearing the military advisor's order, Zhang Tianhao immediately picked up the Xuanhua Axe in his hand, then rose up in the air, and looked down at the entire battlefield from a high place.

As long as the opponent's foundation-building monk dares to show up, he will immediately launch an attack with thunder!

The role of a high-level monk on the battlefield is that I will kill anyone who is powerful!
Chapter completed!