Chapter 210
The battle was over, and the enemy was defeated.
One day later.
In the Youzhou camp.
Ning Fan was looking at the defense map of Fengyang City. This defense map was confidential, but with the means of the dome, there was nothing that could not be obtained.
The 50,000-strong army defended the entire Fengyang City like a rock.
In addition to Fan Shanhu and several great saints, Fengyang City is now extremely difficult to attack, even Ning Fan is having a headache.
Forced attack?
His Great Snow Dragon Riders and the Formation of the Trap are good at charging into battle formations, but if they attack the city, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun would be better, after all, they are eighteen Vajra Realm, and their strongest fighting method is not actually on horseback.
But facing the Fengyang City with its defense wrapped to the teeth, this is not enough.
“I can stop Fan Shanhu, and the others… can you be the only one who can truly be invincible?”
Liu Taibai looked at the defense map and asked.
Attacking a city is extremely difficult in any battle, and it requires several times more troops and means to achieve it.
If he really wants to attack by force, Ning Fan must be truly invincible, and he can hold down a city gate with his own strength. That’s possible.
“Thirteenth Ancestor!”
Ning Fan said softly.
Liu Taibai was startled, and then he suddenly realized it. He patted his forehead and forgot about the Thirteenth Ancestor. He came to Liangzhou to deal with the affairs of the rivers and lakes earlier.
“But the current affairs of the rivers and lakes…”
Liu Taibai was a little worried.
The affairs of the martial arts world are neither big nor small, but we must not sit idly by.
In the rolling tide of time, any dynasty regards the affairs of the martial arts world as a major event, and it cannot be used with thundering means, nor can it be left alone.
The knight violates the taboo with martial arts.
This thing is not just talk, especially in this martial arts world, a nine-level saint can really withstand a hundred thousand troops.
Because of Liu Zhong, the Liangzhou martial arts world has already made some moves, and with the instigation of people behind the scenes, no one can say what will happen.
“This matter is very simple to solve.”
Ning Fan said with a smile.
Simple?
Liu Taibai shook his head, expressing his confusion. Over the years, even as strong as the one in Wudi City, he could not solve the endless stream of strong people coming to challenge him, which gave him a headache.
Therefore, he specially set up four powerful martial slaves in the Wudi City Tower. If you want to go up to the tower, you must pass the martial slave level to relieve some of the pain.
But when it comes to Ning Fan, it becomes very simple?
“The affairs of the martial arts world are the affairs of the martial arts world.”
“But how to solve the affairs of the martial arts world? In fact, it’s all about the big fists!”
Ning Fan grinned.
Liu Taibai’s eyes bulged, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.
“Don’t make a fuss. Although there are no famous families in Liangzhou that are famous all over the world, there are also nine-level saints, and there are more than one.”
“Although the Thirteenth Ancestor is strong, he can’t cover the sky with one hand and stop the bombardment of so many strong men.”
Liu Taibai hurriedly persuaded.
It’s not so easy for Ning Fan to fight against the entire Liangzhou martial arts world by himself.
“I just want you to say a word!”
Ning Fan shook his head and smiled.
“What?”
“During my absence, you must keep an eye on Pei Tianqing. No matter what happens, he must not escape from Fengyang City!”
“This…”
“The dome, the Black Dragon Platform, and the 30,000 troops here are all at your disposal. I only want one thing, that is, Pei Tianqing cannot leave.”
Ning Fan said word by word.
He rushed all the way from Youzhou. What was he doing here?
Kill tens of thousands of troops?
Bullshit, Ning Fan’s goal from beginning to end was only one, that is, to kill the king!
“Okay!”
Liu Taibai suddenly chuckled and nodded in agreement.
That afternoon, Ning Fan left with the 18 riders of Yanyun and 800 riders of the Snow Dragon. After a short rest, the 30,000 troops regained their combat effectiveness.
At Gao Shun’s suggestion, the 30,000 troops occasionally strolled around Fengyang City, which made the defenders in Fengyang City extremely nervous and uneasy.
Prince Jing’s Mansion.
Pei Tianqing was full of madness: “Ning Fan, you are bullying me too much. With only 30,000 troops, you have come five times in two days, and each time you just make a circle.”
“What does he think of me? He is so bold, damn it!!!”
“Ning Fan, you wait for me, wait!”
“Wait for my leopard-headed army to come, wait for the offerings in my palace to come, and I will kill all your tens of thousands of troops!”
“This
The king wants to drink with your head!!! ”
Pei Tianqing roared repeatedly.
The four great kings of different surnames were forced by a champion marquis to not even dare to leave the city. If this spread out, wouldn’t it be a joke?
But he could only roar helplessly. The elites under Ning Fan were too powerful, and with Liu Taibai, an invincible swordsman of the eighth level, it was even more feared.
A few days later, Liangzhou Qintian.
Ning Fan rushed to Qintian City with hundreds of people, and the Thirteenth Ancestor had already been waiting outside the city.
“Ning Fan!”
“Thirteenth Ancestor!”
After the two greeted each other, the Thirteenth Ancestor welcomed Ning Fan into the city, and the Great Snow Dragon Riders stayed outside the city temporarily, after all, there were too many people and it was too conspicuous.
Ning Fan only brought the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun and followed the Thirteenth Ancestor to a large courtyard in the city.
“The affairs of the Liangzhou Jianghu are really troublesome. There must be someone behind this. ”
The two sat down in the living room, and the Thirteenth Patriarch spoke first.
“Originally, I thought that only a few people wanted to avenge Liu Zhong, but after I came, I found that it was not the case at all!”
“Those who had not received Liu Zhong’s favor, those who had, and some casual acquaintances, all shouted loudly.”
“These guys are all headed by Fengyunmen, and this Qintian City is the headquarters of Fengyunmen. ”
The Thirteenth Patriarch slowly told the story.
Fengyun Sect.
Ning Fan nodded. Before he came, he had learned about several major sects in Liangzhou. Fengyun Sect was a huge force that Liangzhou could not skip.
There were nearly 10,000 disciples in the sect, and its connections were spread all over the Great Zhou. It was said that in the court, some ministers stood behind Fengyun Sect.
And the strongest person in the sect was a nine-level saint.
Of course, there was only one nine-level saint. After all, this thing was not a cabbage. Picking one out was enough to suppress one side.
In addition to this nine-level saint, there were seven great saints in Fengyun Sect.
It can be said that in Liangzhou, Fengyun Sect was the most popular, and its relationship with Prince Jing’s Mansion was also inseparable.
After Liu Zhong was killed, Fengyun Sect’s reaction was also the most intense.
“At present, there are more than 30 sects and forces gathered in Fengyun Sect, spread all over Liangzhou. ”
“This city is filled with truly powerful people!”
“It’s not easy!”
“I came forward, but was rejected by the ninth-level saint of Fengyun Sect.”
The Thirteenth Patriarch frowned.
It’s not easy, it’s really not easy!
Ning Fan nodded, but then he slowly laughed.