Chapter 604

Gasping for breath, Chen Fang trots all the way to the edge of the sea of clouds. Lack of oxygen makes him dizzy. Looking at the ground with no details in 10000 meters, he is frightened. His legs soften and almost slip down.

Sitting on the edge of the clouds, Chen Fang turned pale and breathed more and more quickly.

"No, if you go on like this, you have to die here."

Chen Fang's chest fluctuates. He inhales thin air through his nose, and the oxygen supply is not enough for his body. If he drags on, he will faint and die.

What can I do? I'm sure I'll die if I jump down like this.

If you don't operate it, you can use charge when you want to get close to the ground, but the advance is not easy to calculate. If you are not careful, it will be a tragedy.

By the way, I remember the last time I killed the totem orc, I got something. It might be useful.

Chen Fang remembers and takes out an oil paper umbrella with an umbrella cover from the space.

The umbrella cover of this oil paper umbrella is white, on which there are many characters written in different calligraphy. If you identify them carefully, they are three traditional Chinese characters: "zhe", "Bi" and "bu". When Chen Fang saw them for the first time, he thought they were very strange. He didn't know why he wrote these three characters together, and obviously didn't match or contradict each other.

There are two long ropes on the umbrella cover, which can be tied around the waist or carried on the back.

When you view the space, this oil paper umbrella is called tricolor umbrella, and there is another brand, which is called "Jialu". It will turn yellow, red and white randomly, and its function is unknown.

Chen Fang put the umbrella cover on his back and pulled out the white umbrella. No matter whether he could hold the air or not, he opened it and jumped out of the clouds.

In the process of falling, the oil paper umbrella was very strong, but as the speed of falling became faster and faster, the oil paper umbrella began to rotate, and Chen Fang, who did not dare to let go, naturally also turned. Without holding on for a while, he vomited because he was too dizzy, and the vomited dirt drew many small circles in the air with the rotation of the oil paper umbrella.

In this way, the oil paper umbrella whirled with Chen Fang to the descending height, and floated forward with the wind to nowhere.

……

In the eastern border city of chunri City, the dilapidated city wall is full of dry blood. On the edge of the city wall, there are tired soldiers sitting or lying, concentrated with a wounded soldier receiving treatment. The painful groan reverberates at the end of the city, and the sunset is particularly miserable.

At the gate of the city, an old man and a middle-aged man stood there, looking at the barracks dozens of miles away from the city and the soldiers who came and went to prepare equipment. The middle-aged man behind the old man's eyes showed confusion and despair.

"Father, we will attack the city again tomorrow. We should not be able to defend it, or..."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but he still couldn't help talking to the old man in front of him, but he didn't dare to go on.

"You want to say surrender?"

The old man turned his head, and the sword eyes under the white eyebrows gave off a frightening light.

"Yes Yes, father

Middle aged people can't stand their father's eyes, cold sweat straight out of the forehead, but if you bite your teeth back.

"Wu Nanfei, Wu Nanfei, some people used to say that you are a loser. I don't believe it. Now it seems that you are right."

The old man gave Wu Nanfei a cold look, and then pointed to the enemy barracks outside the city.

"You think you can live if you surrender, and you don't see who the other party is. He is the enemy of our family. Do you think he will let us go?"

"Father, it's Zhuo Mingdu who has a grudge against our family, not Liulin city. We can surrender to Liu Suiran. Zhuo Mingdu is just a dog under him. As long as Liu Suiran agrees, he can't resist and kill us." Wu Nanfei wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with his father's cold eyes.

"Hum, it's really a loser."

The old man was so disappointed in his son that he turned his head and continued to look out of the city.

"There are eight generals under Liu Suiran's command. Two of them are sent to attack us this time. The general specially ordered Zhuo Mingdu. Do you know what this represents?"

Wu Nanfei shook his head and said, "is it because of his ability?"

"It's because Liu Suiran doesn't want us to live." The old man said coldly.

Hearing this, Wu Nanfei trembled and turned pale, but he still couldn't believe it and asked, "father, don't you think Zhuo Mingdu had tried to persuade us to surrender before

"If Liu Suiran really wanted to persuade him to surrender, he would not have sent Zhuo Mingdu here."

"The feud between our Wu family and Zhuo Mingdu is a blood feud. Will Liu Suiran not know?"

"Persuade to surrender, ha ha, you didn't hear Zhuo Mingdu's words. What did he say about our Wu family?"

"It's going to come down. Everyone here can live, but none of us in the Wu family can." The old man said faintly.

"Well Father, do we really have no way to live Wu Nanfei said with fear."You can try to surrender by yourself to see if Zhuo Mingdu will kill you, or run out of the city now and ask God to give you some luck. As long as you are not caught, you can live." The old man said sarcastically.

"This I don't... "

Wu Nanfei's cold sweat just came out.

He doesn't dare to go to Zhuo Mingdu alone to surrender. That's the end of death. He's lucky to escape from the city. As long as he's not found by the scouts, he can really live. But it's also very dangerous. He doesn't have the courage to take risks unless

"Father, if you ask Chloe to take some soldiers with me..."

After listening to his father's words, Wu Nanfei had an idea, but before he finished, he was interrupted by a voice like a bell.

"I can't go with you. You have to go by yourself."

A burly young man came over and looked at Wu Nanfei when he passed by. He was very indifferent.

"Wook, how can you treat your father like that?" Wu Nanfei said to young Wu Ke unhappily.

Wu Ke turned a deaf ear to Wu Nanfei's words, went directly to his grandfather and said, "grandfather, people have assembled. We can make a breakthrough only in the evening."

"Break through. You were planning to break through. I told you so."

One side of Wu Nanfei heard what his son said, and before the old man spoke, he was excited.

Wu Nanfei is very happy. If he breaks through the siege, he must be one of them. The chance of escaping to live is greatly improved.

The old man and Wu Ke looked at Wu Nanfei in disgust.

Especially the old man, if this guy didn't give birth to a good grandson for himself and let the Wu family have successors, he would like to throw Wu Nanfei directly into the city, so as not to be in a bad mood.

"How many people are there?" The old man asked after a moment's silence.

"Five hundred." Wook returned.

"You take a hundred people to protect your family, and the rest follow me." The old man looked at the barracks outside the city and said.

After hearing this, Wu Ke was shocked, his face was ugly, and his eyes were full of grief. Just as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by his father Wu Nanfei.

"What, why should we divide our forces? Oh, I see. We need to break through in two directions. Father, I want to be with you." Wu Nan Fei's eyes brightened.

“……”

The old man turned around and gave his son a deep look. His eyes were complicated. Finally, he sighed: "follow me, you may not be able to live."

"Father, don't say anything, I'll follow you." Wu Nanfei said firmly.

The old man shook his head, but said nothing more. He just turned to his grandson and said, "go down and get ready."

"Grandfather, let's go together." Wook pleaded.

"Go ahead. If you want to break out, someone has to sacrifice."

The old man patted wook on the shoulder and gave him a kind smile.

Wook clenched his teeth with a choking voice in his voice. "Yes, Grandpa."

Then Wu Ke turned and left. The old man continued to watch the setting sun in the distance. Wu Nanfei was in a good mood to accompany his father.