Chapter 114: Single-handedly attacking the enemy camp

Although Feng Yi is a man of high spirits, he felt very upset when the system messed him up like this.

He came here today with great fanfare and spoke loudly with Kublai Khan, Yelu Chucai and others, partly in order to let the general public hear and see some of the things.

Even if we cannot change their minds for the time being, we have to use these mouths to spread the idea that the Han people who work for the Mongols will not have a good ending.

After all, the task of resisting the Mongols was not something that he could accomplish alone. It required all Han people to rise up in resistance, not just the Han people in the south.

This requires someone to take the lead and someone to respond, which is the basis for success.

The second reason was to sow discord. He repeatedly praised Kublai Khan as equal to the emperor, saying that he was the true dragon emperor and so on.

It was because he knew very well that Mongolia was full of talented people, and none of Tolui's many sons, such as Mongke, Hulagu, Ariq Boke and others, were mediocre.

The sons of Jochi and Chagatai were also extraordinary.

Kublai Khan is only 20 years old now. Although he seems to be in charge of the conquest of Song Dynasty and holds a high position of power, he is still a thorn in the eyes of some people.

If he could make those people fear him, and start a civil war in Mongolia for the struggle for power, it might be more useful than killing Kublai Khan now.

Because Feng Yi knew that Kublai Khan's conquest of the Song Dynasty took a long time, and the first two large-scale expeditions actually ended in failure. It was not until Mengge died in battle that he ascended the throne as emperor, put down the civil strife, and then he captured Xiangyang and destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty.

According to the timeline, it’s still very early.

So when he came here, he actually had not made a clear decision on whether to kill Kublai Khan.

After all, he was not some simple-minded fool. If he wanted to kill Kublai Khan, wouldn't it be easier to sneak in at night and assassinate him? How could he challenge him at the camp gate?

But he never expected that the system, which had been silent for a long time, would cause trouble for him.

According to him, he was absolutely unwilling to choose to surrender to Kublai Khan and help him unify the world.

However, the 1,000 achievement points rewarded by the system were extremely tempting to him.

After all, the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra" has thirteen levels, and it is rare for masters of the Tantric Buddhism to reach the ninth level. It is unprecedented for the Golden Wheel National Master in the original plot to have practiced for a lifetime and reached the tenth level.

The eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth levels are just the imagination of the creator. As to whether they are real or not, no one knows.

But Feng Yi has a system, and if he relies on achievement points to upgrade, he may be able to find an answer.

But the conditions are too harsh!

This is like becoming a traitor yourself!

Feng Yi has hated the word "traitor" since he was a child.

At this moment, huge interests are contrary to unswerving beliefs. How can it be easy to make a decision?

At this time, Monk Zicong said, "Master Feng, your martial arts are unrivaled in the world. Do you not want to drink this cup of wine, or do you not dare to drink it?"

At this time, there were more than a thousand people around the gate, and all of them were silent. Kublai Khan's personal guards alone were a team of a thousand people, and they all looked at Feng Yi.

See if he will accept the glass of wine from Monk Zicong.

If he accepted the offer, it would mean he agreed to be recruited by Kublai Khan.

Feng Yi's face turned pale, his eyes were blank, and he was absent-minded for a while. Suddenly, he let out a long breath and laughed loudly: "I have to say, Your Majesty really made me realize what it means to force someone to do something!"

Everyone didn't take this seriously. From Feng Yi's strange behavior, they all felt that he was tempted by Kublai Khan's recruitment.

After all, Kublai Khan's words "I can give you everything I have" are the greatest honor in one's life.

At this time, the vastness of Mongolia's territory was unparalleled in all dynasties. To receive this sentence from Kublai Khan was enough to make one famous all over the world! I believe that there are very few people in the world who can resist this temptation. Feng Yi is so young and is at the age of making achievements, so it is naturally more difficult.

Kublai Khan smiled and said, "A real man should draw a strong bow and defeat a strong enemy, otherwise he is no different from rotten wood or rotten grass. You should take this glass of wine!"

At this moment, Feng Yi truly understood why there were so many betrayals in the world. Sometimes the temptation was really hard to resist.

These 1,000 achievement points were enough for him to fully upgrade the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, so he hesitated.

But what if the temptation is even greater?

For example, what if he could become an immortal right away? At that time, would he still have any sense of patriotism in his heart? Feng Yi didn't dare to think about it, nor did he want to think about it.

Feng Yi looked at Kublai Khan, and then glanced at everyone. He saw Xiaoxiangzi and others looking at him with a mocking look, as if to say, "Aren't you the same as me? What do you mean by being a slave?" Feng Yi was full of pride. I have practiced martial arts to such a level, do I have to go against my will because of the system?

If he wants me to kill my beloved woman, or even my children, what should I do? Damn it, I won't do it, even if I die here, so what? People live by their breath, and trees live by their skin! Thinking of this, Feng Yiyan laughed and said, "Your Majesty is so kind, you can't be too disrespectful."

Zicong stepped forward and said with a smile, "You are truly a hero of our time!" and handed over the wine.

Feng Yi did not take the wine glass, but gathered all his internal strength and took a deep sip.

This was like a whale sucking in water, the wine in the glass turned into a stream and was sucked into its mouth.

Kublai Khan frowned slightly, knowing that although he drank the glass of wine, he did not take it, which obviously expressed his refusal to be recruited by him, but was not afraid of him.

Kublai Khan was even happier. Just as he was about to find another way to persuade him, he heard Feng Yi say in a clear voice, "Your Highness, I firmly believe in one truth. If you owe someone something, you must pay it back. But if you can't pay it back, you will definitely not be a human being in your next life."

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone, licked his lips, and stopped his gaze on Kublai Khan's face. He said, "The mare's milk that the prince invited me to drink is spicy, sour, and sharp. It is a man's drink, so shouldn't I do what a man should do? A man can sell his soul and bottom line for the sake of profit. Such a person does not even have a trace of righteousness. For the rest of his life, he will use some high-sounding reasons to hypnotize himself and let himself live in the dream he has woven. This life will be meaningless.

I, Feng Yi, don’t want to be such a person! "

Kublai Khan smiled bitterly and said, "Don't you regret it?"

Feng Yi thought about it and said with a smile: "Maybe I will regret it when I die."

Zicong coughed and said, "You, Master Feng, are honest and sincere when you say this. You are truly a man of honor. I admire you very much. Please allow me to toast Master Feng again!" Feng Yi glanced at him. Zicong was nervous, but he still picked up the wine pot, poured another glass, and handed it to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi took it, looked at it, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Monk, you are so brave in front of me, may I ask your Dharma name?"

Zicong smiled and said, "It's just a small name, not worth mentioning. You have heard a lot, and today I see that it is true. I really admire you. Let me toast you another glass!"

"Okay, okay." Feng Yi said with a smile, "Since you are also a person who is well versed in Buddhism, I will give you a favor, so take it."

Zicong frowned and asked, "What do you want?"

Feng Yi's eyes flashed like lightning, and he shouted, "You want to poison me, Feng Yi, with this poisonous wine? How many cups are enough?"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand diagonally.

This move seemed ordinary, without the power of wind and thunder, but Feng Yi easily snatched the wine jug from his hand.

Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi immediately stood in front of Kublai Khan to protect him.

It turned out that Zicong had just told Kublai Khan that Feng Yi was now so famous that all the Mongolian nobles knew him.

He did this in front of the people and soldiers in order to destroy the Mongolian morale and to provoke others.

If the Empress Dowager, Mongke and others knew about the emperor and Cao Bin's theories about monarchy, it would probably bring unnecessary trouble to Kublai Khan.

Ask Feng Yi to drink the poisoned wine to test his ability. If he agrees to be recruited, he will drink the wine and the antidote will be given to him.

If he refuses to obey, then taking his life will be easy.

But if he doesn't drink this wine, Feng Yi will just be a cowardly rat who can only shout verbally. How credible can his words be?

Wouldn't it be a shame if the Queen Mother, Mongke and others believed what such a person said?

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi knew that the wine was poisoned, but he still picked up the wine jug, tilted his head back and gulped it down his stomach, drinking every drop.

Everyone was shocked by this.

Suddenly, Feng Yi laughed and said, "It's rude not to reciprocate. You invited me to drink, so how can I not toast you back?"

He raised his head and a stream of wine flew out of his mouth, as fast as a rainbow across the sky or a flying star or a ball, and crashed towards Zicong.

Everyone was shocked. Xiaoxiangzi's figure flashed, and at the moment when there was no time to lose, he pushed Zicong away with the wind of his palm.

Feng Yi seemed to have anticipated this scene. He grabbed Zicong and slapped him on the face, causing him to turn around in a semicircle.

Zicong's mouth was fishy and salty, and he spat out a mouthful of blood foam. Although he knew that the other party had bad intentions, he did not expect that he would dare to slap him. After all, he was a scholar, and he had never seen such a vulgar act. He was shocked and angry, pointing at Feng Yi and shouting: "You, you are simply disrespectful!"

Feng Yi spat and cursed, "You baldy thief, I have an indestructible body. Since I am invulnerable to swords and guns, how can I be harmed by a mere poisonous wine?"

His purpose today was to create a myth for himself, so he drank the poisonous wine and used his inner strength to wrap it up so that it would not be released, and then spit it out. He also did not intend to kill Zicong, the person involved, otherwise how could Xiaoxiangzi stop him?

After all, the witness was killed, so who would spread the word about his power on his behalf?

Feng Yi looked at Kublai Khan and said, "Your Majesty, you poisoned me once today. Next time I entertain you, I will not use any means. Please forgive me!"

Kublai Khan's eyes were deep, as if all the changes had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous roar: "Apo Xing!"

Everyone felt the sound like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, and suddenly their heads felt buzzing, as if they had hit a heavy object.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed over. Feng Yi looked and saw that the person was none other than Nemo Xing. He was holding a large rock in his hand. The stone weighing hundreds of pounds was as light as a wick in his hand.

The soldiers were shocked when they saw this scene. They were extremely horrified and asked, "How can such a short and thin man be so strong?"

Suddenly, Ni Moming pushed with both hands, and a large rock flew towards Feng Yi. A strong wind arose, which was extremely fierce.

"Shaka's Elephant Throwing Skill", Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, fluttered his sleeves, and smiled slightly, "Indian unique skill, Feng has long wanted to learn it."

As he spoke, he lightly placed his left hand on a large rock. The rock flew around Feng Yi's body and headed towards Nemo Star. Everyone was shocked.

It turned out that Nimoxing was proud of his martial arts skills and was the best in India. Seeing that Feng Yi was too powerful, he thought he had to use his unique skills to deal with him, so he ran to the camp and brought a rock weighing more than 300 kilograms.

When he heard that Feng Yi and Kublai Khan had a falling out, he immediately threw the elephant with all his strength and used the "Shakya Elephant Throwing Technique", which is a powerful martial art of Indian Buddhist martial arts. It is said in the Buddhist scriptures: When Shakyamuni was a prince, one day he went out of the city and an elephant was blocking the road. The prince picked up the elephant's foot and threw it high into the air. After three days, the elephant fell to the ground and formed a deep ditch after hitting the ground. It is now called the Elephant Throwing Ditch.

This is of course a parable, illustrating the incredible power of Buddhism.

In later generations, Indian martial artists developed an external skill that allowed them to throw objects with great force, and named it after this.

At this time, Nemo Xing used this magical power to throw a stone. The rock spun rapidly in the air, bringing with it a strong wind and crashing into Feng Yi. The power was so amazing.

However, they did not expect that Feng Yi only needed to push lightly, without any smoke or fire, to turn this force into invisible and push it back. This magical skill made everyone shocked and admired.

Feng Yi has extraordinary internal strength, and he has also practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures. He uses a Taoist "Tai Chi force" that repeats itself continuously like the Tai Chi diagram.

It is not difficult to use this force. Even some people who are good at magic tricks are good at it. The difficult part is to control the force just right.

Nemo Star throws stones with such tremendous force that even if an ordinary person has the strength of a thousand pounds, without the know-how, it is impossible for him to lift stones as lightly as Feng Yi.

However, Feng Yi didn't have to spend much effort. He just needed to guide the stone from the side to make it circle around him and fight back.

Nemo Xing was both angry and anxious. He thought that Feng Yi would not dare to take it head-on and would definitely dodge.

He followed up simultaneously, adding more force and defeating Feng Yi miserably. He never thought that the other party had such extraordinary skills.

However, Nemo Star was too competitive and ignored everything, shouting, "Your martial arts are powerful!" He pushed out his palms again, and with a bang, the huge rock shot towards Feng Yi again, wanting to compete with him.

However, this time, Nemo himself was in great pain. He felt his arms going numb, blood rushing to his head, stars in his eyes, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

He was short to begin with, and now he rolled out like a ball.

"Brother Nemo!" Yin Kexi shouted, "Let me help you..." A golden dragon whip came out from his sleeve and quickly wrapped around Nemo's right leg. Unexpectedly, the whip pulled the opponent and suddenly he felt a surge of strong force.

Snap, the golden whip straightened, even though Yin Kexi was a great martial arts master, he was pulled so hard that he couldn't stand steadily.

Nemo Star then turned over and stood up, looking like he was drunk, staggering and dizzy.

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Feng Yi frowned slightly. He sent out the stone. With the remaining strength of Nemo Star and his own cleverness, with the combined strength of both of them, he thought that Nemo Star would not be able to stop the momentum and would be hit to death.

Who would have thought that this person could actually stand up and blurt out praise: "Black Shorty, you are amazing."

It turned out that most of the Indian warriors had practiced yoga, as well as techniques of enduring pain such as sleeping on a nail board and sitting on a mountain of knives. Nimoxing was an expert in this. His muscles and bones were strong and tough as steel, making him truly impenetrable to swords and spears. Otherwise, both of his arms would have been broken by the blow just now.

For a moment, the four great masters attacked one after another, moving as fast as the wind, showing off what they had learned, leaving the onlookers dumbfounded.

Everyone saw the stone spinning and flying in the air without falling, and suddenly it flew in front of Feng Yi again.

The brave Mongolian soldiers were all stunned and thought: "No wonder the prince treats them with such courtesy!"

Feng Yi slightly tilted his body, clasped his hands in his sleeves, and with a bang, the stone flew towards Kublai Khan again.

This group of people had the strength of two people, and they intended to knock his men off their horses.

Xiaoxiangzi swayed, rushed forward, and pushed with all his strength with both hands. With a "bang", the stone flew out from the side. Strong wind blew along the way, and the Mongolian soldiers scattered.

Nimoxing and Yin Kexi cried out in their hearts "not good", they knew very well that Feng Yi pushed the stone and still the two of them were knocked down, no matter how powerful Xiaoxiangzi was, he might not be much stronger than the two of them.

As expected, Xiaoxiangzi was only hit by the side force, and was unable to dispel Feng Yi's magical power. He could not help but take three steps back, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground, his face as pale as paper.

Feng Yi forced the three masters away and went straight to Kublai Khan without stopping.

At this time, Kublai Khan was surrounded by guards, and eight of them came forward together.

Feng Yi shouted loudly, like thunder in the sky, making everyone's ears buzz. He waved his palms and slapped them in succession. The power of his palms was like a rushing tide, rushing straight forward.

The eight men's bones were broken and they rolled out. The soldiers behind them stretched out their hands to catch them, but they felt like a mountain collapsing and they immediately fell to the ground.

The speed of Feng Yi's attack and the power of his palm were incredible.

Kublai Khan was horrified. As his guards pounced on him again, he hurriedly retreated. Nemo Xing and Yin Kexi also breathed a sigh of relief and pounced on Feng Yi. Feng Yi ignored them and took a step forward and pounced on Kublai Khan.

Suddenly, he heard a loud shout and a strong wind. He turned around and saw a ball of golden light hitting him in the face as fast as a meteor.

Feng Yi was attacked from both sides and did not dare to be careless. He used his right palm to neutralize the attacks of Nemo Xing and Yin Kexi, and his left palm swept backwards. The golden light was stimulated by the power of his palm and changed direction, passing by him and shooting towards the source.

At this time, a long laugh was heard, and a red shadow flashed. A tall and thin monk floated over. With a flick of his sleeves, the golden light disappeared, and he smiled and said, "Master Feng, after seeing you for a long time, you are still as elegant as ever!"

When Nimoxing, Yin Kexi and others saw Feng Yi's palm power retracting and were about to move forward, they were suddenly surprised to see the red-robed monk showing this hand.

Everyone has seen how good Feng Yi's martial arts are. This man took the attack lightly and acted as if nothing had happened. This man's martial arts attainments are even better than his own.

Then Feng Yi laughed and said, "Master, do you really want to die in the Central Plains?"

Nemo Xing and others then realized that this was the Imperial Master Jinlun. They had always been dissatisfied with the fact that he was the number one Imperial Master of Mongolia, but now they realized that he was indeed amazing.

Then the Imperial Master laughed and said, "Your Excellency is a skilled martial artist, and I admire you from the bottom of my heart. But I was assigned by the Empress Dowager to work under the command of King Kublai Khan. I'm sure you also know the principle of being loyal to the person who entrusted you with the task."

Master Jinlun dominated Mongolia. This time he came to the Middle-earth, not only because of his esoteric religious work, but also because he was ambitious and wanted to do something earth-shattering.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Feng Yi, and his Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra was revealed, which was the greatest shame and humiliation in his life.

Moreover, Feng Yi killed Huo Du in front of him that day, and his Mongolian subordinates reported it to Kublai Khan. Naturally, he lost all face and was eager to make merit to save his face. When he heard that Feng Yi was coming, he discussed with Kublai Khan and waited for him to enter the camp, capture and kill him, and make his name known to the world.

However, Feng Yi was not fooled at all. Fortunately, he saw that Nimoxing, Xiaoxiangzi, and Yin Kexi were all top-notch masters of the time. If the four of them attacked, they would be sure to win. If they killed Feng Yi, not only would they wash away their shame, but who else in the world could stop him? Feng Yi knew what he meant, and smiled slightly, saying, "Then let's see if you can protect the master!"

Before he finished speaking, a green shadow flashed, and suddenly Master Jinlun shouted, "Be careful!"

Before the shouting ended, Xiaoxiangzi suddenly felt a strong wind coming. Feng Yi made a feint to the east and attacked in the west. It seemed that he was referring to Kublai Khan, but his attack was actually heading straight for Xiaoxiangzi.

Xiaoxiangzi jumped up, pulled out a stick that looked like a mourning stick, and stabbed the end of the stick at his palm.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi's body shook, and Xiao Xiangzi's stick missed him. Feng Yi turned around and slapped him on the back with his palm.

This palm is unpredictable and its power is immense.

Xiaoxiangzi had no time to turn the stick back, and he used his left hand to meet the attack. He felt Feng Yi's palm force pressing down like a mountain wall, and blood immediately rushed to his throat. He fell forward and slammed into Kublai Khan's guards, unable to get up.

But just a slight delay, and with a whoosh, Yin Kexi's whip wrapped around his legs, the national teacher's golden wheel hit his vest, and Nemo Xing held an iron-cast spirit snake short whip in his hand, circling and swallowing like a live snake, and hit his lower abdomen.

Master Jinlun, Nimoxing and others are all top-notch fighters. When fighting with others, they will never lower their status and rely on numbers to win.

But Feng Yi's martial arts was too strong. Blades flashed and yellow light was dazzling. The three of them attacked with weapons.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi flew into the air, and the weapons in the hands of the three men all fell into the air. This move was so fast and swift, like lightning, that everyone was shocked.

It turned out that Feng Yi and Xiao Xiangzi used one palm to strike each other, and then Feng Yi used his power to fly into the air.

No one expected him to use this move, and everyone was extremely surprised. But before everyone could react, he had already leaped sixty or seven feet away.

This place is located at the gate, and tens of thousands of troops cannot deploy. However, Kublai Khan's thousand-man team has already blocked the surrounding area. A soldier saw Feng Yi coming and hurriedly thrust his spear forward.

Feng Yi grabbed the gun barrel and shook it hard, shooting him out. However, he had already used up all his energy after flying out six or seven feet. He was now in the air and was disturbed by someone, so his momentum dropped sharply. Even if the distance was less than ten feet, he could jump onto the horse.

But this breath of true energy has been exhausted, and his body sank, and he had to use force to breathe.

At this time, Master Jinlun shot out golden and silver wheels at the same time, attacking his back and horse, and Yin Kexi and Nemoxing also pounced on him again.

As soon as he landed, he was surrounded by a group of masters. When the army formed a battle formation, he couldn't escape even if he had wings.

However, at the moment of landing, the gun in Feng Yi's hand stretched out horizontally and just landed on the saddle.

In an instant, with a "bo" sound, the spear shaft was subjected to force. Feng Yi took a breath, somersaulted, jumped up, swung in the air, and fired two shots, knocking down two Mongolian soldiers beside the horse, and landed on the horse.

He pointed the spear in his hand, and with two clangs, he deflected the two incoming gold and silver wheels. He clamped his legs together and shouted, "Kublai Khan, from now on you will have to keep these guys at arm's length!" and rushed straight to the camp gate.

At this time, the nearby cavalrymen saw this and brandished their swords and spears to fight Feng Yi.

Feng Yi shouted loudly and swung his spear to meet the enemy with force like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Although he had never learned how to use a spear, his martial arts skills had reached such a level that he was proficient in everything he did. The spear was like a raging thunder and lightning.

But he did not flee. Instead, he turned his horse and galloped into the Mongolian army.

The Mongolian soldiers shouted like thunder and swarmed over. Feng Yi shook his spear and the gun light flashed everywhere. The Mongolian cavalrymen were bleeding and fell off their horses one after another.

Feng Yi had only fought for supremacy in the martial arts world all his life, and had never seen such a battle. The system made him furious, and at this moment he was extremely excited. He let out a long roar, and blocked the enemy with the spear in his hand.

Although Master Jinlun and others were strong in martial arts, Feng Yi rode his horse into the cavalry formation. There were cavalry everywhere, and their martial arts that allowed them to move on flat ground were no longer effective. They could only mount their horses and pursue him.

The Mongolian soldiers were more skilled in archery, but Feng Yi broke into the army formation and was unable to shoot arrows.

Kublai Khan immediately ordered the gate to be closed and Feng Yi to be kept.

The entire Mongolian military camp was filled with smoke and dust.

Suddenly, Feng Yi shouted loudly: "Who said the Han people are inferior to the Mongols!" He knocked down two people with his spear and continued to charge.

The common people were all stunned, looking at the crowds of people and horses everywhere, they couldn't help but tremble with fear. Some timid women who came to send their sons to join the army were so scared that they closed their eyes, but the shrill screams pierced their hearts. I'm afraid that this day will also happen when their sons go to the battlefield in the future.

Some men were extremely excited. The Mongols made such a fuss just to deal with a Han Chinese.

Who says the Han people are inferior to the Mongols? This idea is unprecedentedly strong? The North has been lost for a long time. From the Jin Dynasty to the Mongols, many Han people think that foreigners are worse than the Han people. They are inferior to others and are born to be slaves to others. But now they don't think so.

The Mongols were actually the same as them! Wherever Feng Yisha passed, the Mongolian soldiers and soldiers fell to the ground, shouting: "What can you do to us by bullying the few with your numbers?"

Mongolian soldiers swarmed in from all directions, but Feng Yi continued to fight his way forward, unstoppable.

Today he wanted to boost the morale of the Han people, and he had the black silk clothes to protect him, so attacking the enemy camp single-handedly was his ultimate goal.

After all, how could ordinary people have seen a general attacking a camp? How many people would believe it!

What they believed was that they were inferior to the Jin people.

For example, the Jin people had maces, while we had skull caps. This proverb is indeed sad, but it also shows the cowardice of the Han people vividly.

Then the Mongols who destroyed the Jin people would become even stronger.

They were afraid from the bottom of their hearts and did not want to resist.

Today Feng Yi will use himself as a bet to plant the seeds of resistance in them.

Otherwise, why would Feng Yi, with only his own strength, challenge Kublai Khan so loudly?

However, Feng Yi charged back and forth, his blue clothes soaked with blood, and saw that the Mongolian soldiers were like a tide, still rushing forward.

Feng Yi knew that this was enough, so he stabbed one man to death and rushed towards the gate, pointing his spear east and hitting west, smashing and knocking down a group of people in an instant.

When they were almost at the gate, they saw that the fence had fallen. Feng Yi did not stop. He suddenly broke his spear into several pieces. He shouted quickly and threw it out. The broken spear flew out and pierced the arrow nest. The wooden arrow nest suddenly cracked. Several people howled miserably and fell heavily from the tower.

Feng Yiren took advantage of the momentum of his galloping horse and swung out with both fists.

With a loud bang, the heavy fence fell down with a push. Feng Yi jumped out on his horse and heard a voice saying "Stay!". Suddenly he felt dizzy and felt pain in his back. He almost fell off his horse.

(End of this chapter)