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Chapter 154 Prologue

Elder Li pondered: "What if we can really blow up this mountain?"

An old man nearby laughed loudly when he heard this, "You want to blow up a mountain?"

Another person mused, "Maybe this mountain is hollow, otherwise where is the passage?"

The previous old man disagreed, "Even if the mountain is empty, it cannot be knocked down by heavy artillery. It is very difficult to concentrate on one place and blow a small hole, let alone the mountain that is covered with explosions like this."

The man was not convinced and said: "If it is really useless, why did Seventh Young Master spend so much effort and bring so many heavy artillery here? Just for fun?"

The old man was speechless. It wasn't that he didn't want to refute, it was just that Song Zining's reputation was getting more and more famous, and no one dared to laugh at him. The advantage of reputation is that ordinary people would be laughed at when they shelled mountains with heavy artillery, but Qishao's heavy artillery

Banging the mountain must have a deep meaning.

On the top of the holy mountain, the quiet courtyard still stood there without any change, as if the rain of shells and the sky-shattering explosions did not exist at all. Even the ancient tree in the courtyard was swaying slightly as always.

It was as if the breeze was blowing, and not a single leaf fell.

Luo Bingfeng sat alone in the study, holding an ancient book in his hand and reading attentively. On the desk in front of him, there was a cup of tea. The tea was crystal clear, with a touch of fresh green inside, like new buds in spring. The heat was wafting through it.

The ground rose, sending the faint scent of tea to the entire study.

There was a doomsday scene outside the window. Cannonballs fell one by one like flaming meteors, and then exploded into dust all over the sky. However, the flying gravel and smoke did not enter the small courtyard at all, and even disappeared and were annihilated at a considerable distance from the courtyard wall.

The deafening roar of the explosion did not go beyond the thunder.

The entire holy mountain was shaking, but the small courtyard seemed like an isolated island in the center of the storm, enjoying the tranquility isolated from the world.

Luo Bingfeng's slender fingers stroked the pages of the book and turned to a new chapter. At this moment, his eyebrows raised and he finally came out of the realm of ancient wells.

Outside the hospital, Du Yuan staggered and struggled to walk. The air waves from the explosion of the heavy artillery next to him knocked him to the ground from time to time. For such a strong person, the heavy artillery was just a toy, even if it was directly hit by the shell, it would not hurt.

What would happen, not to mention the aftermath of the explosion?

Du Yuan was in such a miserable state, it was obvious that he had run out of force and was running out of gas.

Luo Bingfeng did not stand up, but asked: "Why are you so embarrassed?" His voice was clear and sweet, penetrating all the explosions and roars, and reached Du Yuan's ears.

Luo Bingfeng didn't have much worry. In his opinion, no matter how much Du Yuan's Force power was consumed, his physical training was still there, and he couldn't be injured by a mere heavy artillery without Force power.

Du Yuan was not so calm. As soon as he heard Luo Bingfeng's voice, he immediately shouted: "City Lord, quickly, go to Madam!"

With a bang, the ancient scroll in Luo Bingfeng's hand fell to the ground. He stood up and disappeared from the room in an instant.

On the desk, the cup of tea swayed, and finally tipped over, spilling the hot tea all over the table.

Luo Bingfeng's figure flickered, and he walked through the seemingly small courtyard several times in a row, and came to the side room. He stretched out his hand to push the door, but it didn't open.

Luo Bingfeng was startled, and then realized that the door was actually blocked by multiple invisible force arrays, with the purpose of preventing him from entering. An unknown feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and he activated the force, stretched out his hand and pushed, and the force arrays responded.

His hands collapsed, and the door opened with a creak. He stepped in and was suddenly stunned.

Outside Tingchao City, Song Zining stood on the front deck, looking at the Holy Mountain shrouded in smoke and fire. The outer wall of Tingchao City also turned into a sea of ​​fire, burning everywhere and thick smoke billowing. The warships in the sky continued to blast the hot steel

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Leaked to the top of the city, the defenders were firmly suppressed. The mercenaries below the city were already close to the city wall. According to the regular tactics of the empire, they still had to press in slowly at this time, relying on their superior firepower to kill the opponent and destroy the fortifications, and wait for the strong men from both sides to engage.

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However, the mercenaries in the neutral ground were used to being idle, and the ability to maintain the formation tactics until this point was already the limit. At that moment, some mercenaries were aroused by the smoke and fire, could not hold back, broke away from the group, roared and rushed to the top of the city, and the defenders

The soldiers fought fiercely in one place.

Someone took the lead, but more people couldn't bear it and rushed towards Tingchao City like a wave. The entire offensive formation was about to collapse in the blink of an eye. Song Zining smiled bitterly and shook his head, pointed towards Tingchao City and said: "A full-scale attack!"

The scarlet battle flag slowly rose on the flagship, and then bursts of passionate trumpets sounded from the ground positions. The fully armed mercenaries' eyes turned red instantly and they rushed to fight bravely.

The firepower of the warships that originally suppressed the city wall had to be extended into the city to avoid hitting their own people.

By this time in the battle, Tingchao City's defense system had been beaten to pieces, and the defenders had been divided into separate parts, making it difficult to effectively resist. The leading mercenaries had already climbed onto the city wall and were fighting fiercely with the city defense forces.

Mercenaries are still arriving in a steady stream. More importantly, the mercenaries' equipment has completely suppressed the city defense army, and the casualties are far less than those of the city defense army.

Seeing that the fighting continued like this, it was only a matter of time before the Chao City garrison collapsed. Those residents in the city who could have become a resistance force did not dare to act rashly under the shock of the warships glaring in the air.

However, everyone knows that the current battle is just the beginning. Even if the entire Tingchao City is occupied, the outcome of this battle cannot be determined.

When the war was raging, everyone's hearts suddenly tightened inexplicably, as if their hearts were held by invisible hands and skipped a beat.

"snort!"

A slightly angry and cold voice sounded in everyone's ears. On the holy mountain, in the endless void, a pair of eyes slowly opened and looked at the ants below.

The battlefield where the killings were taking place was silent for a moment, and everyone involuntarily looked to the sky, to those eyes that did not exist.

"Kill!" Hearing, a city defender from Chaocheng recovered first, roared and stabbed his opponent in the abdomen with his sword. This opponent had already killed several people in a row and had great combat skills, but at this critical moment, he fell into confusion and was stabbed into the abdomen.

The soldiers in Tingchao City recovered faster than anyone else. On the battlefield, this line is life and death. In an instant, the mercenaries who rushed to the city suffered heavy casualties.

Song Zining was confused for a moment, and then he came to his senses in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the situation was not good, he jumped onto the top of the ship and flipped the switch with force. A large amount of steam spurted out along the pipe, passed through the whistle port, and made a melancholy sound like thunder.

This was the signal for a strong attack. The sound of war drums and horns in the camp behind instantly increased in volume. Waves of shocking sound surged forward like a torrent, waking up the mercenaries who were intoxicated.

Song Zining issued several more military orders in succession. The warships above Tingchao City increased their altitude one after another. The warships in front slowly retreated, while the three flagships pressed forward at the same time. Between the advance and retreat, there was a space above Tingchao City and in front of the city.

Large areas.

This is a battlefield for strong men to fight. With a few military orders from Song Zining, everyone knew that Luo Bingfeng was coming out.

A blue light suddenly flashed on the battlefield. Only the strongest men could barely see a figure appearing in the sky. They raised their hands and pressed down on a warship in front of them.

The battleship responded extremely quickly. It turned around and accelerated almost as soon as Song Zining issued the military order, and even directly turned the engine power to the maximum. However, it still did not escape the bad luck. Cross cracks suddenly appeared on the stern of the ship, and the cracks expanded in an instant, becoming

There was a terrifying fracture, and immediately flames, steam and oil mist spurted out from the gap, and in the blink of an eye the stern of the ship turned into a burning fireball.

The battleship lost control, spun around and fell, plunging into the city wall. Then there was a violent explosion. Within tens of meters, neither enemy nor friend had a way to survive.

At this time, the figures in the sky slowly became clear, and a man with a clear face appeared. He was dressed in elegant clothes and had a majestic posture. His eyes were faintly burning with anger. He looked at Song Zining from a distance and said coldly: "You dare to be so arrogant even if you are a junior!"

These six words were said with sonorous force, and the sound was like gold and stone. Every time he said a word, Song Zining's face turned pale. When he got the last word, Song Zining even took three steps back. The folding fan in his hand squeaked and he immediately bent it.

, was damaged again.

Song Zining's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood, looking a little sluggish.

All the powerful men in the empire were shocked. Although Song Zining was young and known for his strategy, everyone in the real position knew that this seventh young master was not bad at all in terms of cultivation talent. From the time he debuted in his early years until now, several years have passed.

In the past, he has always followed Zhao Si and Qianye closely, and has never been left behind. Apart from anything else, this alone is enough to look down on the so-called geniuses of his peers in the empire.

If he really had to fight against Song Zining, among the divine generals, there were only a few who could say that he could definitely defeat him.

Such a versatile person was forced to leave the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty became the laughing stock of the empire. What kind of genius is he who can single-handedly make a clan be laughed at?

However, as soon as Luo Bingfeng appeared on the stage, before he really took action, he just scolded Song Zining from a distance, causing Song Zining to be seriously injured. Although there were many powerful people in the empire, they all knew that they did not have such ability.

Seeing Luo Bingfeng slowly raising his left hand, he was planning another big move. Two doughy white figures suddenly appeared in front of him, and they said in unison: "Please give me some advice from City Lord Luo."

These two people were Yuntian Yunhai. When they saw Song Zining being injured, they immediately stepped forward and took over, which also kicked off the real battle.

Luo Bingfeng didn't even look at them. He still raised his left hand slowly, as if carrying a huge weight, while his right hand pointed twice at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

Yunzhong Yunhai's face changed drastically, his smile disappeared instantly, and his whole body robes automatically bulged into a ball without any wind, and then exploded into countless pieces. The light and shadow around them changed, and more than ten force protections were instantly deployed.

However, their force protection almost exploded as soon as it was laid down. With a crackling sound, it exploded cleanly in an instant. The two brothers were like eggs with the shells peeled off, without any protection ability at all.

At the critical moment, the two brothers shouted loudly at the same time, and instantly stood back to back, close to each other, as if they were one body. They moved their hands together and made countless hand seals. When the two stood together, regardless of the force protection deployed,

The shield's speed and force recovery ability actually doubled, and it finally prevented Luo Bingfeng's attack.

Luo Bingfeng's eyebrows twitched, slightly surprised. He finally looked at the two brothers with a straight look, and held the two fingers of his right hand together like a sword, ready to solve these two unexpected troubles in one fell swoop.


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