C67

Corley City was seven meters tall with a radius of five miles. It was a small border city under the jurisdiction of the Dark Tribal Alliance and had a resident army of about a thousand people. Today, the city had not changed, but the number of garrison troops had reached above twenty thousand. Furthermore, there were five Blue Stage Expert s guarding the city, and they had all sorts of defensive equipment, as well as food and fodder!

This was the information that Lan Feng had obtained from Zha Bu's mouth.

Knowing that there were many experts stationed in the city and they also had the advantage of defending the city, they still wanted to attack. If the army went around to attack the other cities, when the Corley City sent out their troops, they would immediately be attacked from the back, and the situation would not be good.

The plan to ambush had failed. With a thousand people in the army, the Light Cavalry would be able to carry out the surprise attack, but when the number of people increased by twenty times and there were five more Blue Stage Expert, the surprise attack would only increase the number of casualties. The fight had taken a long time. Since the surprise attack had failed, the army had decided to camp at a place about 20 miles away from Corley City. They would wait until the sun to attack the city.

In the camp, the people were discussing Shawk's powerful commanding abilities, discussing his intelligence, and mostly praising his methods. Yes, it was admiration. There was no need to doubt that mercenaries were not just commoners, they were living a life of healing. The lives of others did not matter, the most important thing was that they could survive.

You are ruthless, venomous, and merciless. There must be people who are scolding you, and there are even people who are causing trouble for you. However, on this foundation, you still had the ability, the ability, to make others not dare to provoke you. Other people could only kill ten or a hundred people, but you could still command ten thousand people to kill a hundred thousand.

That was the way to be formidable!

Since last night, the halo above Lan Feng's head had been mercilessly replaced, and Shawk became the focus of even more attention. A genius expert was rare, but there was only one. A true expert commanded thousands of troops and experts to take down the enemy's head and use their wisdom to take down the Myriad Miles Rivers and Mountains.

But, would Lan Feng care?

"Lan Feng, how about you be the commander?" Hearing the discussions from outside, Shawk said with an apologetic face: "Only I know that your leadership skills are definitely not inferior to mine, it's just that I'm not as vicious. To be honest, you have always been my goal. Before I have truly surpassed you, this sort of honor would be an insult to me. "

Lan Feng smiled faintly, as if a light breeze had brushed past. "Indeed, I am not inferior to you in terms of command in the army, but in terms of strategy before the battle, I am far inferior to you. Poison, you really are vicious, I can't do that. Therefore, if I were to take command, then you won't be able to do much. Do you think I really value this so-called glory? My goal was not to become a vassal, but to lead a simple life while exploring the pinnacle of martial arts. It was all a coincidence that things had developed to this point. "Then, what about you?"

"Me?" Shawk was startled, but his expression became a little blank: "In the past, I only wanted to establish a mercenary group, a small mercenary group. Even though I dreamt that the Firebird Company would replace the Fire Phoenix as number one in the continent, that was only a dream. The Fire Bird became a Heavenly Swordsman in just a short year. It did not have much strength, but it had gained quite a bit of fame in the Mercenary world. Even now, I still don't know what my goal is. First Mercenary Group? A title? Or even more boldly, lay down a foundation, build an empire? "These are not what I wanted. I don't know what I want either. I just followed the flow and was pushed away by the situation."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"What's okay?"

"Fortunately, you weren't bewitched by the power." Lan Feng laughed, lowered his head and softly said: "You have once told me about your home, and your experiences, I am truly afraid that after obtaining power in a single night, you will change."

Shawk laughed bitterly: "Can you? I am very clear-headed, so I know that the power of the Yellow Stage is not something that can be trusted. Look, everyone outside is talking about how powerful Shawk is, and how smart he is. If you are not here, will they listen to me? Don't you think it's strange that Fire Phoenix and Thunder God would listen to you? One must know that even if they feel that you have a good character, background, future, and so on and so forth, at most they will only help you. With their status, it is impossible for them to lower themselves to be under your command. "

Lan Feng tilted his head and frowned, "I also feel that it's strange, but I just can't figure out the reason. That day, when we were ambushed by Yin Zhuo's army and heavily injured, they were indeed helping me talk to Yin Zhuo to release us. It is impossible for Yin Zhuo to let me go, You Yun said that they were the ones leading MerLin and I out of the encirclement, hehe, the number of experts on Yin Zhuo's side is no less than theirs, the number of troops they have is even more than theirs by ten times, if they broke through, not a single person would die, and no one would be injured, this is simply unjustifiable. Do you still remember that place that was ten miles in circumference without a single blade of grass? I'm sure something happened, and I asked them, but they all said it. "

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. The Great Art of Soul Shifting is actually quite useful, but I know that it is impossible for you to do this to them." Shawk patted his shoulder, and smiled: "Relax, I do want to become outstanding, but I am a clear-headed person, furthermore, I have already done it. I'll be the first to tell you what I want to do when I figure out what I want to do. No one knows what will happen in the future, but you, Lan Feng Mercier, will always be my best brother, living and dying together! "

"Humans have their limits, and the Heavenly Dao has its limits." Humans have their limits, and the Heavenly Dao has its limits.

Lan Feng said calmly. The moment he said those words, his expression changed greatly as he covered his mouth in shock. These words caused Shawk to be at a loss. Seeing his expression, he asked immediately.

"What I just said …" Lan Feng had an extremely strange expression on his face as he mumbled, "That wasn't what I said. Shawk, do you believe that the dream would really happen?"

"Dream?" How is this possible!? A dream is nothing more than a dream. "

"But if I said that my martial arts originated from a dream, would you believe me?"

"You!"

Following that, Lan Feng narrated his experience from the beginning to the end without any concealment. Shawk was completely confused by what he had heard, and even with his intelligence, he was unable to digest it in a short period of time.

The mysterious black box, the figures that appeared in his dreams for several years, the words of heaven that he could not understand, the peerless martial arts that he translated. There were also the disappears of his warrior power and magic, the transformation of his body, and even those peerless martial arts skills and techniques. Even more ridiculous was that the human figure had actually said that he was Lan Feng.

Battle qi and magic power had indeed disappeared. Martial arts did exist. Moreover, it was not just an ordinary martial art. This was an unforgettable fact. However, how could this be explained? Despite his wild guesses, he could not find even a single clue.

Shawk swallowed his saliva and muttered: "I don't think I can help you. This is too unbelievable. I thought your absolute arts were some kind of ancient secret manual, I didn't think that …"

Lan Feng shook his head and laughed bitterly, then looked towards a crack in the tent and sighed: "I think, only I can solve this mystery, you are the only one other than me that knows about this matter."

"Even if it's Lanny, I won't say it!"

"If you can't trust me, you won't." Lan Feng stretched his back and stood up: "I didn't train today, sigh, let's go.

Shawk straightened his body, and with a misty look in his eyes, he muttered to himself, "That's right, it's already dawn. If only time could stop, this damned war …"

An hour later, a group of more than ten thousand people meandered towards Corley City, full of passion.

Attack the city, attack the city from the front. The true war had begun!

Ten kilometers away, the seven meter tall walls of the Corley City and the arrow castle could be vaguely seen.

Shawk took the lead, drew out his sword and ordered the thousands of captives to be brought to the front of the convoy. Soon enough, the guards on the city walls who were trying their best to conceal their strength withdrew. The densely packed soldiers filled every corner of the city and all kinds of defensive equipment were brought up.

Since the first wave of the ambush had been captured so many times, the news must have already been spread. There was no need to hide anymore.

"Listen up, the ten thousand soldiers of the Corley City have been defeated. It is said that this city has a garrison of over twenty thousand. However, none of our ten thousand troops died in battle. What's the difficulty with twenty thousand soldiers?" Shawk pointed to the two thousand odd captives at the very front and said loudly: "Those who do not surrender, kill!"

On the city wall, a stooped, skinny old man coughed dryly. A ring of black magic prints spread out and the sound travelled to three kilometers away, as though it was thunder: "prairie of Pampis's elves, is this the person you had invited? "Don't forget, your princess is still staying with us."

Queen of Elves's expression changed greatly as the blood drained from her fair face. No matter how much Shawk promised to guarantee, once it was related to her daughter's safety, how could she treat him calmly? Not only was it her daughter, it was also the inheritance of the Imperial Bloodline. It was of great significance.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Shawk glanced at the excited Queen of Elves, and then spoke again in a voice filled with Dou Qi: "You are right, we are here to seek justice for your majesty the Queen, but you have misunderstood something. "We are a group of mercenaries who have been through thick and thin with words. We have never been restricted by anyone, and we have never been threatened by anyone. Just because we came here to seek justice does not mean that we must save the princess."

He slowed his breathing and spoke in a cold tone, "Return the princess to us. We will wait for the end of the battle. If the princess' life was in danger, he would slaughter the city and not leave any fowls or dogs! I assume most of your army hasn't been deployed yet? In addition, the border and the big cities still need to leave some troops to guard, and not enough troops can be mobilized in the short term. We aren't afraid of death. Killing one is enough and killing two will earn us one. How many people were there in the Corley City? The army, the commoners, the nobles … a hundred thousand? If it isn't enough, I want to see which one is more important, a princess of the elf race or a hundred thousand people! "

With a wave of his sword, he shouted coldly: "Take the captives as the vanguard and attack the city! Deity's Arrow Camp, be alert, all the captives that do not obey orders are to be shot! "