The cold wind whistled past, and even if you stayed in the tent, you could feel the chill. Looking at the warrior Mengge who was paced back and forth in front of you, the guard who was sent to serve as a spy did not even dare to make too loud noises at this moment.

The news about Pojun Camp is naturally fake. According to the information found by Mengge, Pojun Camp can indeed arrive as fast as possible, but according to their marching speed, it will take at least ten days. The Pojun Camp seems to be not too urgent to rescue Wurui Camp. Therefore, Mengge thought of this trick.

But what he didn't expect was that the current head of the city actually had the idea of ​​withdrawing his troops!

This made Brother Meng feel something wrong. This decision was too hasty, right?

"You said that the person in charge of Wu Rui Camp is now..." Meng Ge suddenly thought of something and looked at the spy.

"Jiang Cheng, an outer disciple of Tianyuan Sect, came here this time to be a sect mission. Zhao Zihao was injured and was unconscious, and he entrusted Wu Rui Camp to this person." The spy bowed.

"Tianyuan Sect, there are indeed many talents." Meng Ge sighed. The Great Kun Dynasty had Tianyuan Sect, the Daxia Dynasty had Mingyang Sect, and the Dakang Dynasty had Wanfo Sect. This is the foundation of a great country and specializes in cultivating various talents. Although the Montenegro tribe also learned the system of the Three Dynasties and established the Canglang Sect, it was impossible to compete with the Three Dynasties when cultivating talents. In terms of cultivation, the Canglang Sect now has only the sect leader Tuoba Han, a strong person in the Jindan realm, and the rest have not much foundation-building realm. A peak of Qi training like him is already considered a strong person in the Montenegro tribe and can command one side, but in the three Dynasties, this level is not valuable at all. At best, he is the leader of a battalion, just like Zhao Zihao.

Now that a few outer disciples are sent, they can block all the elites of the Mongolian clan here with a small city like Zhaowu City. This makes Meng Ge feel a little uncomfortable. When will the wish of his father Han to establish a dynasty be realized?

"Report~" A personal guard rushed in hurriedly and bowed, "Report to the person who monitored Zhaowu City to record the Zhaowu City. The agency Peng has traveled back and forth twice. Please decide."

"Try again!" When Meng Ge heard this, his hands clenched into fists couldn't help but tighten, but he did not make a decision immediately.

"Yes!" The guard bowed and left the tent.

The guard who was sent to be a spy before hesitated and bowed and said, "Sir, I think Jiang Cheng is not very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old..."

Brother Meng glanced at the guard who was reluctant to speak and stopped: "Continue to say."

"I don't know how powerful the disciples of Tianyuan Sect are. But a teenager may have excellent talent and practice very quickly. However, the command of the three armies on this battlefield is not just talent, talent, courage and courage. I think it is reasonable for Jiang Cheng to make such a decision. After all, even if Wu Rui camp is defeated, it is just a failure of the mission for them, and the punishment should not be heavy. But if you stay, there is no sight on the battlefield, even if they have high cultivation, they cannot guarantee that they will escape unscathed."

Meng Ge nodded. It was indeed the reason. It was not the first time that the disciples of Tianyuan Sect came to the border to fight. However, in previous wars, not to mention that the Dakun Dynasty had strong troops and strong generals emerged, and there were few defeats. Even if they had occasional defeats, they would not be defeated. This time, the disciples were so miserable. At least they had no worries in their lives. In many cases, it was not the turn of those disciples to take action, or they had no place to use their skills.

What war requires is courage and rich experience. No matter how amazing a person is, he cannot be a peerless general as soon as he comes out.

In fact, these days, Jiang Cheng rarely fights against Mengge in a head-on way, and mostly uses some mechanisms to retreat to the enemy. Mengge can feel that the other party is avoiding contact with him head-on, even in a battle to defend the city. This is the best proof.

The other party has begun to transport people. If Wu Rui camp is really allowed to escape successfully, this battle will become meaningless. For the Da Kun Dynasty, a Zhaowu City does not require a strong attack. When the Pojun camp arrives, he will have to evacuate. The foundation of the Montenegro tribe is not here, and it is impossible for it to invest too much troops to defend Zhaowu City.

After a long time, as if he had made up his mind, Mengge looked at the guard and said, "Transfer our military order. All soldiers in the army who are above the seventh level of body tempering will gather, tell those people in the Galle country not to show off their tricks. All soldiers who are above the seventh level of body tempering will come here to gather within an hour!"

Compared with the peak of Wuruiying's body tempering, the strength of the soldiers of the coalition forces is very different. The seventh level of body tempering can be considered elite. Most of them are between the fourth level of body tempering and the seventh level of body tempering. The quality of the soldiers is not good, which is also an important reason why the Dakun Dynasty border troops have always been able to defeat the more with few and are unstoppable.

"Yes!" A hint of joy flashed in the spy's eyes, and he agreed loudly, turning around and leaving.

Mengge's deterrence is still enough. After one hour, all 5,000 soldiers above the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm gathered. Under the leadership of Mengge, under the cover of night, they quietly approached Zhaowu City.

"Ding bell~"

Zhaowu City, the city lord's mansion, and the copper bell in the sensing magic weapon beside the general suddenly shaking without warning, making clear sounds.

Bai Zhirou, who was standing beside Jiang Cheng, looked at Jiang Cheng.

"The ice city wall has been opened!" Jiang Cheng stood up and said, "Go according to the plan!"

"Okay!" Bai Zhirou agreed, and her moving figure floated up, like a fairy under the moon, leaving. Zhaowu City under the night gradually became full of fierce murderous intent.

The ice city wall was successfully opened and without any obstacles, Meng Ge suddenly felt a little bad in his heart. Zhaowu City was dead silent. Not to mention the soldiers of Wurui Camp, even the houses in the city were pitch black.

Even if Jiang Cheng could use the help of the mechanism Peng to take away the soldiers of Wu Ruiying, he would not be able to take away the people in the city.

The elites quietly poured into the city, and under the leadership of four accompanying commanders, they quietly spread out everywhere, hoping to occupy a favorable position around them.

A soldier who rushed forward seemed to trip up by something. He was surprised and countless buckets flipped in the sky around the entire ice wall, and waves of cold and cold water sprinkled down, sprinkling all the soldiers in an instant.

In order to allow more coalition soldiers to be wet, Jiang Cheng specially set the triggering mechanism near the periphery, and set up five respectively. Any one of them will trigger the bucket array when touched.

"There is a mechanism!" Meng Ge was shocked, and his body of energy was released, shaking the water that was splashing on him.

Grease oil?

Brother Meng looked at the liquid splashing around and his face changed. He subconsciously thought it was tinea oil, but it didn't have that pungent smell.

"Sir, it's water!" A coalition commander looked at Mengge with a ugly expression. Mengge could release the energy outward to protect himself, but they didn't have the ability.

"Shui?" Meng Ge was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but the other party obviously had already made arrangements and said immediately: "Get out of the Ice City first..."

"Buzz~" A dull buzzing sound in the depths of the city was extremely harsh.

Before Mengge finished speaking, he felt a strong sense of crisis. Before he could think about it, his toes were on the ground and his whole body jumped high like an eagle.

"Puff~puff~puff~puff~puff~puff~puff~puff~puff~"

“Ah~”

Just as Mengge jumped up, there were heart-wrenching screams coming from the bottom. Mengge looked down in the air and saw four spear-like arrows passing by the crowd. The coalition commander didn't even have time to react, so he was pierced by the giant spear arrows that broke through the air. The dense crowd, like a plowed field, appeared in the crowd.

The mechanical crossbow is extremely powerful. Each of them can penetrate more than a dozen soldiers before they will be exhausted. In this moment, dozens of soldiers who had no time to react were pierced by giant spears and arrows, among which there was a coalition commander.

Deep in the city, clusters of torches lit up, like fire dragons rushing towards this side quickly.

"Retreat!" In a hurry, Brother Meng didn't see clearly how many people there were on the other side. He ran out the moment he landed, and they were trapped!

The soldiers of the coalition army quickly retreated. Even the fool knew that they had fallen into the trap, and the enemy had no intention of withdrawing their troops.

However, the army had not yet completely withdrawn from the city wall. It had already investigated the damaged city wall without any ambush. Hundreds of mechanisms suddenly attacked. Cold clusters of arrows shot out from all corners with the roar of death, forming a net of arrows. The coalition forces that had just emerged were harvested in groups like dealers in the fields.

Although these mechanical crossbows are not as powerful as those of mechanical crossbows, they have extremely fast firing speed and extremely strong penetration, which can at least penetrate the body of a soldier.

As an elite force, he shouldn't have been so vulnerable, but Mengge was surprised to find that the movements of these soldiers became extremely slow. After looking closely, he found that there was a lot of ice on these soldiers at this moment.

The water just now!

Seeing this, Mengge instantly understood that in such cold weather, the enemy could build an ice city. These soldiers were watered before, but when the cold wind blew, they quickly began to freeze. Not only did they become numb, but their movements also became stiff, which made the enemy's mechanisms exert such as such as such lethality.

Seeing that the most elite soldier in the famous camp did not even have the power to resist, he was shot dead by these crossbow arrows. Meng Ge's heart was bleeding. The main force here, but his mongolian warriors died in a rash way because of his greed for merit. What's worse, if these elite soldiers are gone, the combat power of the coalition forces will be reduced by several levels. Even if he can escape, the remaining coalition forces will not be enough to wipe out Wu Rui camp!
Chapter completed!