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Chapter 167 It's getting dark(1/2)

Just as Zhang Yan and Gao Lan seized the city gate, the battle on the city wall was approaching its end.

At this moment, the Jizhou Army had occupied most of the city walls, and only one corner on the side was still left in the hands of the Heishan Army under the efforts of the generals defending the city. However, because the stairs on the lower walls had been seized by the Jizhou Army, it was only a matter of time before the final resistance was destroyed.

Seeing this scene, Pan Feng immediately sent Qu Yi up.

When Qu Yi led his team to the city wall, the last little resistance power held by the city guarding general was instantly extinguished.

Then, Qu Yi, like a hurry, rushed down the stairs of the other city wall, forming a cross-strike with Gao Lan and moving towards the city gate.

Zhang Yan, who was trying hard to get closer to the city gate in the formation, received a prompt from his personal guard and soon discovered Qu Yi who was coming to him.

This scene made Zhang Yan directly cut off the idea of ​​seizing the city gate.

Qu Yi and Gao Lan were both familiar with him. If there were only one of them, he would grit his teeth and push it up. But when the two of them came over together, Zhang Yan thought it would be impossible for them to be their opponent. Since things could not be done, he could only choose another way.

"Retreat and engage in street battles with the enemy!" Zhang Yan looked at the city gate reluctantly, turned around and ran back.

It was much easier to escape than to push forward. In just a moment, Zhang Yan disappeared near the city gate, while the Black Mountain troops, who were squeezed and dizzy, fell under the blades of the Jizhou troops.

In this case, the smarter one chose to surrender on the spot. Anyway, surrendering is not a shame for them.

With the first surrender, there will be a second and third one. Soon almost all the Heishan Army left at the city gate surrendered to the Jizhou Army. Only a small number of them took advantage of the chaos and fled into the alleys on both sides. Gao Lan and Qu Yi had no time to pay attention to those people.

After clearing out the Black Mountain soldiers under the city gate, the two led their men to open the closed city gate.

Since then, in just half a day, Pan Feng's Jizhou army has entered the city with high walls and thick Henei City. I believe that after this news is spread, it will greatly shock those sluts with dissatisfaction.

Under the city gate, Gao Lan, who was covered in blood, grinned and smiled at Qu Yi, "Zicheng, I have accepted the credit for this time."

At this point, Gao Lan had completed the main task assigned to him by Pan Feng, and Zhang He had to do the remaining encirclement and suppression of the remaining troops in the city. As for Qu Yi, he had not gained any other benefits except for killing the defender in the end.

Seeing Gao Lan's slightly smug smile, Qu Yi snorted unhappily: "Don't be proud, I heard that none of the Black Mountain generals who participated in General Pan in the city survived. Is it because you are not strong enough to protect them? If it were me, they would definitely not have hurt a hair!"

Gao Lan's smile froze slightly. He couldn't say that he deliberately let Shao Shen and others die in the chaos. If Pan Feng heard this, he might be beaten.

In fact, Gao Lan was a little overthinking.

If Pan Feng knew that he did this, he would not only not blame him but also praise his wit. Not to mention the rebel generals in the city, even the two of Sun Qingwang who was already in the camp, Pan Feng would have to find a way to kill them. Even if he didn't kill them, he would have to find a reason to sit on the bench. Anyway, they could not be kept in an important position, otherwise it would be a breakthrough for the enemy.

"What are you two muttering?" Pan Feng rode the Red Rabbit Horse to the city.

"Hehe, nothing, I'm just chatting with Zicheng." Gao Lan said with a smile.

Qu Yi curled his lips, and after all, he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Pan Feng, so he could only nod a hard voice.

When Pan Feng saw Qu Yi's expression, he knew that the two were probably fighting in secret, but Qu Yi's temperament had been much restrained, and I believe there would be no excessive dispute between them.

"Instead of chatting, it's better to think about how to steal some credit from Junyi. How can Junyi eat such a big city in Hanoi? Do you think so?" Pan Feng said, and asked Zhang He, who looked depressed next to him.

"The general said yes, but the last general will not fall into the trap. My Qilin Camp finally had this opportunity. Even if he was dismounted as a infantryman, he would have to take some credit back!"

"I will not disturb the general and you all for now. There is still the thief Zhang Yan in the city. This is not to be given to others for this credit!"

After Zhang He finished speaking, he led the soldiers of Qilin Camp to rush into the city with Pan Feng's approval.

At this moment, the Black Mountain Army that surrendered in the city had already knelt on both sides of the street, and saw the rainbow-like Qilin Camp rushing past the main road, and their faces turned pale.

Fortunately, they surrendered early, otherwise they might not have escaped even if they ran out of the city.

After Zhang He led his troops to leave, Qu Yi and Gao Lan were also stimulated by the word "Zhang Yan" and led their troops away one after another. As for Pan Feng, as the main general, he did not need to fight himself, but just took the remaining people to occupy the Hanoi government office.

After Qu Yi and Gao Lan left, they did not advance along the main road, but spread from both sides and chose directions to advance. As for who can catch Zhang Yan in the end or capture important generals, it depends on the luck of both sides. Pan Feng still followed the main road to the city government office.

The surrendered Black Mountain soldiers along the way squatted in the corner and did not dare to look at Pan Feng more. Only one or two awe-inspiring gazes could occasionally flash in the houses on both sides. It was obvious that the people in the city knew that after entering the city, the Jizhou Army finally had the courage to look out through the crack of the door.

Just as Pan Feng was about to arrive at the government office, a young man holding a short spear and a few brave men suddenly rushed out of an alley next to him.

Before the people around him could react, he heard the young man roar.

"Pan Feng, come here!"

As he roared, the young man had already rushed to Pan Feng from the alley. Because Pan Feng was riding a red rabbit horse, the other party could only jump up and let the spear in his hand stab Pan Feng's upper body.

This sudden situation was beyond the expectations of some people, so that before Pan Feng's personal guards had time to rush up, the young man's short spear had approached Pan Feng. Seeing that Pan Feng was about to be stabbed by the spear, the young man's face also showed joy of victory.

However, an iron hand grabbed his short spear in the boy's astonished gaze and lifted him up.

"Boy, I've come out to learn to be an assassin before I even grow my hair?" Pan Feng's joking voice came.

The young man grabbed the short spear tightly, and even if Pan Feng was lifted in the air, he would not let go. He just stared at Pan Feng angrily.

"Pan Feng, if you have the ability, let me down and fight to the death!" The young man was still struggling, but Pan Feng's arms were as stable as Mount Tai, which made him unable to break free.

Several men following behind wanted to rush up to help the boy, but were subdued by the personal guards who reacted, and one of them had an arm cut off.

Pan Feng was not too concerned about the personal guard's destruction. These people rushed out to attack and had to be prepared to die. Now that they only lost one arm, they are in great luck.

As for the boy in his hands...

Pan Feng's eyes fell on the boy's attribute panel.

Name: Zhang Fang

Age: 13

Life: 1220

Force: 59

Intelligence: 55

Politics: 47

Commander: 49

Talent: as light as a swallow

As light as a swallow: It is gifted and has a body structure that is very different from ordinary people, making its body more sensitive. Those with this talent have increased their attack speed by 15% and their dodging ability by 10%.

This talent made Pan Feng's eyes lit up.

He immediately opened the effect description of the number Qilin. Compared with the two, he found that the effect of the number Qilin is exactly the same as the effect of this body as the light body, that is, the ability to avoid it. The difference is that the number Qilin increases the movement speed, while the light body as the light body increases the attack speed.

So the question is, if you add the effect of the number Qilin to a person with this talent, wouldn’t that person be Zhao Yun in the low-end version?

and...

Pan Feng looked at the boy's name.

Zhang Fang!

If he remembers correctly, Zhang Yan has a son named Zhang Fang, but I don’t know if it’s this kid.

However, judging from the few men following him, most of them are Zhang Yan's sons.

Thinking of this, Pan Feng's eyes became dangerous in an instant.

He must kill Zhang Yan. Since this is the case, why not get rid of the roots so as not to be missed by Zhang Fang in the future. However, Zhang Yan has not found him yet, so Zhang Fang will keep him for the time being. Maybe it will be useful at that time.

Before this, Zhang Fang could have taken possession of his talents, but now Pan Feng has ten talents. If he wants to draw and not replace him, he needs to endure the pain and merge.

"System, Fusion Talent!"

"The talent is about to be integrated, please choose the main talent and the secondary talent. The secondary talent will disappear after the fusion of the secondary talent."

“Choose the Lord’s Talent: As Solid as a Rock.”

"Choose the secondary talent: first in a hundred battles!"

"Selected, please confirm!"

"confirm!"

"Confirmation is completed, it is being integrated..."

“Integration…”

"Congratulations to the host for its successful integration and its talent is as solid as a rock."

As solid as a rock: When the commanded troops form a military formation, they will obtain the state blessing of the power of the rock. In this state, the attack power, defense power and endurance of the soldiers in the military formation will be increased by 25%, and the morale decline rate will be reduced by 20%. The state blessing of the state power of the rock will be not supported by the state when the military formation changes or moves.

As Pan Feng expected, the effect of a hundred battles and the effect of being as solid as a rock overlaps with the effect of being as solid as a rock, so the success rate of the two is relatively high. After success, the attack power, defense and endurance provided by the rock are 5% higher than before, while the decrease in morale decline has not changed.

Seeing that the 120,000 worship value was only 20,000 yuan left, Pan Feng was uncomfortable and began to draw Zhang Fang's talent.

"The system draws Zhang Fang's talent."

"I'm going to spend 10,000 worship points to draw Zhang Fang's talent. Will it be drawn?"

"yes!"

“Picking…”

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining Zhang Fang's talent: as light as a swallow"

The moment he gained this talent, Pan Feng felt a sense of relaxation in his body, as if the weight he had been pressing on his body for many years had disappeared.

After throwing Zhang Fang in his hand to the guard next to him, Pan Feng couldn't help but waved the two lower Tianhua Ji.

Sure enough, it was much easier, and the shooting speed was significantly improved compared to before!

What a talent!

On the battlefield, people who take action first are often compared. If this talent is passed to the generals under their command, their ability to kill the generals and enemies on the battlefield will definitely be greatly improved. However, Pan Feng’s worship value is also a bit short of, so he can only bury this idea in his heart for the time being.
To be continued...
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