A flat boat swayed from the river, a young handsome man sat on the badly decomposed deck, and an old man was swaying his oars behind him. The Ferry of Shanlin Town, the most turbulent place in the Daojiang tributary of Cangnan Province, and the 50,000 elite soldiers of the First Legion who were stationed on the opposite side.
"Who, stop, or let the arrow go..."
A group of archers and shield soldiers came from the jungle on the shore, each with the imperial army's purple flower emblem inlaid on their shoulders.
The old man who was shaking the boat immediately knelt down on the boat, repeatedly begging for mercy: "Don't release arrows, I am a human, I am a human, don't release arrows, I am a citizen of the empire..."
In the crowd, a centurion “dang” and drew his sword and stepped forward, saying, “Who are you from Jiangdong?”
At this moment, the handsome young man sitting on the bow of the boat slowly stood up, took off his hat, revealing a handsome face, which was perfect, as if the world was created together, but with lavender eyes under his thick eyebrows. He looked a little coquettish, he smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said: "The Protoss First Legion Marshal Qianfeng wants to see His Royal Highness Qin Yin, I wonder if he has the chance to see His Royal Highness?"
The centurion was taken aback: "Marshal of the Protoss?... You... Are you a demons?"
"Forget it, it is indeed the Demon in your human mouths." Qianfeng looked at each other with a pair of purple eyes, and said: "This time I came here on the order of the three princes of the Protoss, and I still look forward to your Highness. "
"Humph…"
The centurion raised his eyebrows and said, "Go ashore, come here, tie him up for me..."
"Yes…"
A group of people rushed forward and quickly tied the shallow wind to the backhand. As for the old man who was shaking the boat, he was just an ordinary human, so he didn't embarrass him.
After many days of fortification, the first legion’s garrison has already taken shape. The city walls are made of white rock. The city is full of the sound of drills and martial arts. The shallow wind is pushed into the city by everyone, and there is no fear in the eyes, on the contrary. It was a slight smile, as if mocking the strength of the human army.
In the Great Tent of the Chinese Army, Qin Yin sat on the commander's position, and Feng Jixing, Zhang Wei, Luo Yu and others were separated on both sides, respectfully reporting the battle situation.
At this moment, a messenger entered the big tent, clasped his fist and said: "See His Royal Highness, General Feng, there is a man named Qian Feng who claims to be the commander of the First Demon Army Corps outside to see you..."
"Shallow wind?" Qin Yin frowned lightly and said, "Who is it?"
Feng Jixing said: "His Royal Highness, the demons are divided into two legions, the first legion and the second legion. The Lei Chong mentioned by Ayu should be the commander of the second legion. Do you want to summon in?"
"Yeah." Qin Yin nodded.
Feng Jixing winked quickly, and Zhang Wei immediately waved his hand and said, "Archer, swordsman, get ready for me. Archer exchanges white diamond arrows, listen to my orders..."
"Yes…"
At least hundreds of archers and swordsmen immediately lurked on both sides of the big tent, and within a few minutes, a group of imperial troops pushed the shallow wind into the big tent of the Chinese army.
He was dressed in Tsing Yi, but the arrogance between his eyebrows could not be concealed. After entering the big tent, his hands suddenly fluttered behind him like a butterfly, and the black vindictiveness was lingering. In a blink of an eye, all the ropes fell off.
"Protect Your Highness..."
Feng Jixing stood up immediately, and the wind cutting knife was half out of its sheath.
Qianfeng smiled slightly and said: "General Feng Jixing don't need to be nervous, Qianfeng won't hurt Your Highness..."
As he said, he looked at Qin Yin, the handsome man, but saw the imperial princess in a dark blue uniform, elegant and majestic, looking at him with a trace of anger on her pink jade face, the whole person She looked so natural and graceful, and for a moment, Qianfeng couldn't help but bowed deeply, and said: "Marshal of the gods, Qianfeng, see His Royal Highness Qin Yin..."
Qin Yin said indifferently: "Qianfeng, what are you doing in the imperial camp?"
"Pray for peace." Qianfeng smiled slightly.
Feng Jixing couldn't help laughing: "Pleasing for peace? The demon horse stepped on the Daojiang River and ravaged the territory of our empire. Why did you come here to ask for peace?"
"Yes, it's for peace."
Qianfeng looked calm, looked at Qin Yin respectfully, and said, "His Royal Highness, this time the Protoss was led by His Highness the Three Princes personally to regain the Middle-Earth. All the way along the way, the provinces of Tongtian Province, Lingdong Province and Cangnan Province were captured one after another. The several cities are unstoppable, but the Three Princes said that as long as the empire surrenders one person, the three princes will use Daojiang as the boundary and live in peace with the empire."
"Daojiang is the realm?" Qin Yin frowned lightly, without anger, and said, "What is your demons as our empire? Did you say you don't fight if you don't fight?"
Feng Jixing sneered, and said, "Qianfeng, first tell me, who do you want from the empire?"
"Lin... Mu... Rain..." Qian Feng said word by word.
Zhang Wei and Luo Yu were taken aback at the same time: "Rain commander?"
Qin Yin was also taken aback. This had touched the most intolerable place deep in her heart. A ray of killing intent appeared in her eyes and asked, "Shallow wind, what do you want Lin Muyu to do?"
Qian Feng smiled and said politely: "His Royal Highness, Qian Feng has an older brother called Qian Yun. A few years ago, as a pioneer, he came to the human world to search for the nine sacred artifacts, but he was eventually taken by mankind. Kill, I repeatedly searched and inquired and finally learned that my brother died at the hands of a man named Lin Muyu, and this Lin Muyu is now a leader of the imperial army, so... If you offer Lin Muyu to relieve my hatred, Qian Feng has persuaded His Royal Highness the Third Prince to postpone the attack."
"Really?" Qin Yin looked at him lightly and said, "It seems that Marshal Qianfeng has made a wrong calculation."
Feng Jixing laughed, pressing the hilt of the wind-cutting knife, and said: "I guess the reason why the Marshal wanted Yu to be the leader was not only because he killed your brother, but also because of the wisdom and power of the Yu leader. Doesn't you feel terrified?"
Qian Feng froze for a moment, and said with a smile: "The wind commander speaks quickly. It is true that in the battle of Winter Frost City, Lin Muyu was able to escape under Marshal Lei Chong's warhammer, and could even wound Marshal Lei Chong. It’s enough to make us sleepless. If Lin Muyu is not dead, the Protoss will not be at peace, and I will not be at peace with the shallow wind. Therefore, your Highness decides whether to offer or not, it all depends on your Highness."
Qin Yin said quietly: "Marshal Qianfeng is too worried. Yu commander is Qin Yin's righteous brother, and even Qin Yin's beloved person. I would rather fight against the devil with the broken mountains and rivers than betray the one I love. ."
"That's it..." Qian Feng looked up at Qin Yin, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, clasped his fist and said, "In that case, Qian Feng is bothering you."
On the side, Zhang Wei had already pulled out his saber, and said with a smile: "Qianfeng, you guy came to the first legion camp alone. It is clear that you are looking for death by yourself. How can Zhang Wei fail to complete you...? Archer..."
Suddenly, in the sound of Xixi Suosuo, a group of archers swarmed into the military tent, and the white diamond arrows glowing with white light aimed at the shallow wind. Feng continued to pull out the wind cutting knife, and the purple electric flame wolf spirit hovered around. Around the body, what's more terrible is Feng Jixing's body surrounded by violent fighting whirlwinds, which is really a symbol of the power of the first heaven in the sanctuary... Xuan Lie Dou Mang...
Feng Jixing, stepping into the sanctuary...
Facing such a powerful enemy, Qian Feng still stood there calmly, looking at Qin Yin with a trace of admiration in his eyes, and clasped his fist, saying: "His Majesty Qin Yin, Qian Feng admires the peerless appearance of His Highness, if we are not the enemy , That would be great, Qian Feng can let go of everything and pursue you. If you can be accompanied by His Royal Highness, it's really a long-cherished wish..."
The corner of Qin Yin's mouth raised and smiled: "Marshal Qianfeng, you think too much, and what you should think of now is how to face the situation in front of you. Since you dare to come here alone, you should think of this result, right?"
"Hey..." Qianfeng smiled: "Your Majesty, Qianfeng told his subordinates before he left. As long as I didn't go back within an hour, I would immediately cross the river and launch an offensive. I have an army of 200,000, and the boulder alone is enough. Filling up this Daojiang River, by then, a Pingchuan, with tens of thousands of horses in this area of Your Highness, can stop the Protoss army?"
Qin Yin looked startled.
Feng Jixing frowned and said, "Your Majesty, the two armies do not slay the enemy. Besides, Qianfeng is the Marshal of the Demon Race. Let him go back. In a fair and honest battle, Feng Jixing also wants to meet this man. Where's the demon marshal..."
The shallow wind laughed: "No loss is the flames, the wolves, and the wind continue. This kind of courage is not something ordinary humans can have. I admire..."
Qin Yin nodded and said, "Come here, send Marshal Qianfeng back to Jiangdong."
"Yes…"
Zhang Wei walked out of the queue and walked out of the Chinese army's account in person with a shallow wind.
As soon as the light wind left, Qin Yin frowned and said: "The wind commander, you should also be able to see that this light wind is wise and brave. He must be the commander of the demons in the first battle of Winter Frost City. If this person is not killed today, it is equivalent to It’s the tiger returning to the mountain..."
Feng Jixing nodded and said, "I know... Your Majesty, although Qianfeng said that using stones can fill the Ina River is alarmist, but we are not sufficiently prepared. It will be about three hours before it will arrive. We need this time, so... Please stay calm and rest assured."
"Well, I see, when does Feng Commander think the Demon Race will attack?"
"Only today, not too long, they are also preparing for this war."
"Brother Ayu..."
"Haha, don't worry..." Feng Jixing grinned and said, "Ayu kid is smarter than anyone else, not to mention that the elite troops of the Longdan Camp and the Temple Camp are in his hands. If the demons cross the river to attack, they will count. His Fourth Legion is the most stable. His Royal Highness is still worried about the positions of your Auntie Yu, Tang Lu and Tang Tian..."
"Well… "
Qin Yinqiao blushed and sat there blankly, not knowing what to do. If she could, she really wanted to fly to the fourth legion position a hundred miles away. Unfortunately, she is the empress and must stay in the first place. A legion like this is in the whole army, and Feng Jixing also needs her to frighten the 3W people in Twilight City here. After all, those are not Feng Jixing's direct army.
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