Chapter 446: Rekindled Hope
"kill!!!"
Dafeng, Fengyuan City.
When Wei Changtian appeared on the battlefield of Shuzhou as a "god descending to earth", greatly inspiring the Shu army soldiers, Li Wutong, dressed in red, also stood as always at the forefront of the Fengyuan city wall, inspiring hundreds of thousands of Dafeng soldiers to fight bloody battles with her body as a woman.
Now, half a month has passed since Li Qi fell into a coma.
The emperor was in imminent danger, and the morale of the Dafeng side had once hit rock bottom, and it seemed that they would collapse and be defeated at any time.
However, during this half month, although Fengyuan City was nearly breached many times, it was managed to hold on in the end.
The reason for this is that Li Wutong, who stepped forward, may have played the most important role.
From half a month ago to today.
As a princess, Li Wutong would climb up the city wall every day, and she would not leave the city wall as long as Daning did not stop the attack.
When a woman can disregard life and death like this, how can the soldiers of Dafeng give up easily?
As a result, the morale that had been extremely low was gradually rekindled, allowing Dafeng to hold on to this day despite being at a clear disadvantage.
Of course.
High morale may inspire human potential, but at the level of war, there is an upper limit to the extent of this improvement.
The gap in hard power could not be filled after all, not to mention that the morale of the Daning soldiers who vowed to "avenge" their compatriots in Yuanzhou City was not weaker than that of Dafeng.
So no matter how hard Li Wutong tried, it seemed that he was only delaying the time of failure.
Even she herself has now reached the most critical moment of life and death.
"Princess! Go!!"
The deafening explosion was extremely loud and was very obvious even above the noisy battlefield.
Zhu Tianhong, with white hair and beard, swung out his palm, and a palm print mixed with tremendous "momentum" force shot out, and immediately collided with a sword energy in mid-air.
“Boom!”
The impact of the second-level confrontation instantly knocked hundreds of soldiers to the ground, including Li Wutong, who had cut his hair short.
The latter looked extremely miserable at the moment, but she did not hesitate at all. The next moment, she bit her lip, climbed up, and staggered away.
It was obvious that after half a month, Daning wanted to repeat the same old trick and take her life by sneak attack again.
The reason why Li Wutong could receive this kind of "treatment" was naturally because Daning's chief general Wu Ding had already regarded her as an important person of the same status as Li Qi.
From a certain perspective, this can be considered as a kind of "affirmation" of her.
But right now, Li Wutong himself definitely doesn't have time to think about these things. At this moment, he only has one belief in his heart -
Stay alive.
"Protect the princess!!"
"Someone come quickly!! Escort the princess down from the city wall!!"
"quick!!!"
“.”
In my ears, there were countless urgent shouts and footsteps, dense and chaotic.
Li Wutong could hear the sounds and see the flashing swords and sabers in front of him.
But she could also feel death approaching.
I can’t die I can’t He kept repeating the only sentence in his heart. The desire to survive made Li Wutong run wildly along the “life path” opened up by the Dafeng soldiers with their lives.
She was not afraid of death, or rather, since she had chosen to live and die with Feng Yuan, she had already put life and death aside.
Li Wutong just doesn't want to die now.
Because she knew very well that as the last spiritual pillar of Dafeng, if she died, it would mean the end of the war and the destruction of Dafeng.
Therefore, even if it was just for that last elusive chance of a comeback, she couldn't die at this moment.
However , looking around, Li Wutong's eyes could not help but flash with a trace of sadness and despair.
Although the Dafeng soldiers in black armor are using their lives to fight for a glimmer of hope for her, this glimmer of hope is as slim as Dafeng's hope of turning the tables on the battlefield.
There were dozens of middle third-rank soldiers, three third-rank soldiers, and one second-rank soldier. These people pretended to be ordinary soldiers and did not launch an attack until they reached the city wall.
Although Zhu Tianhong tried his best to block most of the attacks at the first moment, he couldn't stop all of them after all.
Including the ordinary soldiers who died one after another around him.
They were only of the lower third rank, and even if they fell in groups like wheat being cut, they could only barely hold off the opponent for a moment.
I think Wu Ding must have made all the necessary preparations and would never let himself escape easily.
In such a short period of time, neither Meng Shi nor other masters on our side could come to support.
So. Is this how it ends?
Looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him with an evil smile on his lips, Li Wutong had a feeling in a trance.
This person should be the second-rank master who injured my father last time. It seems that I will not be able to walk down the city wall alive today.
With a miserable smile on his lips, Li Wutong slowly stopped walking as if he accepted his fate.
"Bang!!"
“Swish!”
“Swoosh!! Swoosh!!”
All kinds of sharp moves whizzed past her body, cutting off a piece of her skirt.
Li Wutong looked down at the red cloth swirling down to the ground, and suddenly a man came to his mind.
Her body trembled and tears almost burst out.
Young Master Wei, don't worry Her long eyelashes trembled, and then drooped down little by little.
But the body that had been bent due to pain stood up little by little.
Li Wutong closed his eyes because he didn't want to see more Dafeng soldiers die for him.
She stood up straight because she was the princess of Daebong.
“.”
The stars are twinkling brightly in the high and distant sky. In an instant, millions of stars rush into the closing field of vision. The crystal clear glow grows infinitely, giving an illusion of floating in the sea of stars.
Just before his eyelids were about to close, Li Wutong suddenly felt that the starry sky today was so beautiful and brilliant that it didn't seem real.
And when the man opposite suddenly changed his expression and jumped into the air in panic;
When the stars in the sky crashed down on the Daning army formation; when a sword several meters long slashed straight at the second-grade master who was fighting with Zhu Tianhong; when countless black chains as thick as wrists shot towards dozens of Daning masters around. Li Wutong realized that all this was not an illusion.
“Who is it!!!”
“Second rank!”
"This is also a second-grade product!!"
“How, how is this possible!!”
"retreat!!!"
“Retreat quickly!!!”
“.”
From the brink of life and death to a desperate reversal.
When nearly a hundred masters of Daning shouted one sentence after another in the most terrified tone, and then left the battlefield without looking back and fled into the distance, Li Wutong stared in a daze at the seven people who appeared from nowhere.
Not only her, almost everyone was stunned at this moment.
Because although most of these seven people only attacked once, it can be seen from this one move that -
These are seven second-grade ones.
Seven second-grade people, no one dares to imagine what this means.
After all, in the previous Fengyuan battlefield, the total number of second-grade masters from both Dafeng and Daning was less than seven. And now, these masters of unknown origin seem to be here to help the princess? ! "Everyone."
Amidst the surprise and joy, Zhu Tianhong, who was also of the second rank, was the first to come to his senses.
He didn't even have time to check his injuries, but took a shaky step forward and stood in front of the seven people, and asked softly in a somewhat humble and uneasy tone: "No, I don't know why you are here? And why did you save the princess?"
“.”
As they were both at the second level, Zhu Tianhong shouldn't have been so timid.
This may be because the opponent has seven people and the lineup is too luxurious.
It could also be because he finally saw hope for Dafeng's comeback in these seven people.
In short, no matter why, Zhu Tianhong has shown enough respect.
The seven people opposite did not look arrogant. Soon one of them stepped forward and replied with a smile: "My fellow Taoist, we are here on the orders of Young Master Wei."
"Wei, Master Wei?"
Including Li Wutong, everyone's eyes widened and their breathing became rapid, but they seemed unable to feel their own heartbeats.
Then, in this almost trance-like state, they heard the name that was both expected and unexpected.
"yes."
"Wei Changtian, Young Master Wei."
(End of this chapter)
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