Chapter 57: Serial plan

With just one person's momentum, even 70,000 soldiers and horses were completely devoid of morale. With just one person's biting murderous intent, even 70,000 soldiers and horses were shocked and horses were regressing.

The biting cold instantly enveloped the 70,000 soldiers with no morale. The air seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the terrifying murderous intent made the soldiers tremble all over their bodies and cold sweat gushed.

"Don't do it." In a trance, the soldiers' weapons touched each other, and the violently trembling weapons immediately made a trembling sound.

Morrick struggled to get up from under the horse in a panic, looked at the terrifying man in black in fear, and said in a trembling voice: "How is it possible? How is it possible? Isn't Kong Ming's army besieging Fenghua City? Why are there so many soldiers here? Could it be that the lord of Fenghua City betrayed the Kaile Empire and lured us to come?"

Huanmiao looked at Morrick coldly. Morrick only felt a chill on his spine, and an inexplicable chill arose in his heart. His teeth couldn't help but tremble, and his legs trembled involuntarily.

"Hmph! My Majesty Kongming, my family, had expected that you would come to attack Fengyue City later, so I have been waiting here for a long time. If you want to capture Fenghua City, why do you need my Majesty Kongming to personally lead a large army to siege? Our Lord will go through a lot of trouble to siege Fenghua just to solve Fenghui City together!"

Huanmiao said coldly, looking at the brighter sky, and said with a cold smile: "I think Fenghui City should be taken down by my Lord now! If you don't surrender quickly, do you really want to force me to wait for Xue Tu'er?"

Huanmiao's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard into the ears of the 70,000 soldiers present. The cold voice and shocking words caused a stir in the hearts of all soldiers.

At this moment, almost all the soldiers lost their last bit of fighting spirit, and the morale of the army was extremely depressed. Even if they had not fought, the army was dejected and lost its morale as if it had been defeated.

Morrick looked pale and shocked, "Teng, Teng, Teng" took three steps in a row, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a trembling and hoarse voice said, "How is this possible?"

Having said that, Morrick knew in his heart that since the enemy could calculate that they had attacked Fengyue City, they could naturally take advantage of the army leaving the city to attack Fenghui City. With the current defenders of less than 10,000 people in Fenghui City, the enemy could capture Fenghui City without any effort.

Unexpectedly, this time, I thought that the seamless sneak attack strategy was actually trapped by the enemy. As the saying goes, stealing chickens will not make a loss of rice, but being smart is just mistaken for cleverness.

A cold sweat of beans appeared on Morrick's forehead, all of which was caused by him. If the army had not wanted to attack Fengyue City, Fenghui City's 80,000 soldiers and horses might have been able to rely on the city to resist for a while. Now, these 70,000 soldiers and horses have no morale under the siege of the enemy. The most terrifying thing is that the soldiers have long lost the courage to fight, and even if they fight, they are only slaughtered and have no combat power.

Huanmiao looked at Morrick coldly. Seeing that he had not decided to fight or surrender, he said impatiently: "Are you going to fight or surrender? Make a quick decision, otherwise don't blame me for Xue Tu Er!"

The cold light flashed in Huanmiao's eyes, and the cold and stern murderous intent formed a bitter cold wind hanged in front of the army. The cold murderous intent made 70,000 soldiers take a breath.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Hanlong soldiers made a sound of killing with a rainbow. The surging and exciting killing sound showed that they were in excitement, waving the weapons in their hands, and flashing the light of the sword.

The seventy thousand soldiers of Fenghuicheng couldn't help but trembled all over and threw away the weapons in their hands in a frightened manner. The cavalry was also shocked by the intense killing sound. Even the war horses were so scared that their front legs bent and fell to the ground by the deafening sound.

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The soldiers of Fenghui City, who had no morale, surrendered before the battle. The Hanlong army without losing one soldier, easily captured 70,000 soldiers.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter in front of Fenghua City. The lord of Fenghua City, Anston, stood on the city and looked at the Kongming camp outside the city with concern.

"I wonder if the Lord of Fenghui City, Bick, received my letter, why didn't he send troops to help me at this time? Does he really want to sit idly by? Fenghua City and Fenghui City are dependent on each other. Can you escape the bad luck if your Fenghua City is occupied by Kong Ming?" Anston, the Lord of Fenghua City, was anxious and thought about it.

"Look, Lord, look, Lord, look, Lord, look!" his subordinates pointed to the distance excitedly and shouted loudly.

The lord of Fenghua City, Anston, looked in the direction of his subordinates' fingers and saw thick black smoke rising from Fengyue City. Even if the distance was very far, you could see the scene of thick smoke soaring into the sky.

"Haha! Haha! That's great. It must be that the Lord of Fenghui City, Bick, sent troops to attack Fengyue City!" The Lord of Fenghua City, Anston, looked at the thick smoke rising in the direction of Fengyue City, and was so excited that he burst into tears.

At this time, the defenders above the city saw the thick smoke soaring into the sky. The soldiers were all excited and breathed a sigh of relief. The siege of Kongming's army in recent days has made Fenghua City unparalleled and nervous, and the whole city is in panic all day long. At this time, knowing that Fenghui City has sent troops, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he saw thick smoke rising from Fengyu City, Kong Ming's army quickly gathered his team and did not care about packing the tent. The army quickly evacuated Fenghua City.

After seeing Kong Ming's army leave, Fenghua City is filled with joy and joy, and the entire Fenghua City is in an atmosphere of joy. The tension and fear of the past few days have been swept away, and the soldiers stand on the top of the city to beat drums and drums to celebrate this victory-like rescue.

At this moment, a team of cavalry from the Kaile Empire rushed to Fenghua City. The leader shouted to the defenders: "I am the staff officer of the Lord of Fenghui City, Morik, please quickly ask your lord to see you, and discuss important matters!"

When the soldiers guarding the city heard that it was Fenghui City, Morrick, who dared not neglect, immediately called Anston, the lord who was preparing to celebrate.

The Lord of Fenghua City, Anston, walked up to the city and looked at the people under the city carefully. He had a good personal relationship with the Lord of Fenghui City, Bick, and met Morrick many times, so he recognized Morrick at a glance.

Looking at Morrick happily, Anston said gratefully: "It's Morrick, come to the city quickly. I want to hold a celebration banquet to treat you well. If Fenghui City hadn't sent troops to help me survive the sadness, I think my Fenghua City would sooner or later fall into Kong Ming's hands!"
Chapter completed!