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Chapter 1423: Darkness Chencang

What is this?

Could it be that this guy came over and deliberately provoked him?

It's really possible. Is this guy really going to come over and provoke it on purpose, and then cause his army to leave the city and then destroy it?

This guy won't think that these people are fools, right? Mo Feng's face looked a little strange. In this city, Mo Feng is the commander-in-chief, responsible for commanding all members of the entire legion.

This is a master, and also a very calm master, so he can become a commander. A commander must be able to remain absolutely calm no matter at any time.

There is no doubt that Mo Feng has this level.

Facing Song Zihao's scolding below, the soldiers around him stared at Mo Feng, wanting to see what Mo Feng's attitude was.

"No matter who he wants to attract us out of the city, we occupy the city, and they dare not attack, so they can only use such despicable means, and don't care about him. If they enter the shooting range, they can shoot arrows directly, and ignore the others." If this method is the Demon Soul guy, he might have been fooled, but Mo Feng would never be fooled so easily.

Mo Feng was quite confident about his own judgment. Although there were quite a few people in front of him, it was obviously not the entire force of the other party. However, if he left the city, those enemies hiding around would appear immediately, right?

"Hey, Mo Feng, I saw you. Last time you died at my hands. This time I will give you a chance. Should I come and take revenge? I will let you get three moves first. Come down, and you can come down..." Song Zihao howled below, burst into laughter all around him.

These words made Mo Feng's face look a little ugly. The last time he lost to Song Zihao was. That was Mo Feng's biggest shame. He thought he could make a big splash, but he didn't expect that he would lose in the end. Naturally, he was very dissatisfied and wanted to compete again with Song Zihao.

If it were other times, if Song Zihao dared to be so arrogant, I was afraid Mo Feng would have taken action long ago.

But it doesn't work now. Now I am a commander or a commander. No matter when, I can't lose my sense of responsibility, absolutely not.

You must be calm. This guy just wants to anger himself.

"Don't worry about him, keep on alert..." Mo Feng shouted in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

"I scold you, scold you, curse you, curse you, how bad you sound... I know if... I move you, just move you..." Song Zihao turned around and waved at the members behind him.

The next moment, these cavalry riding horses began to run wildly on the ground, waving flags in their hands, as if they were dancing horseback dances in front of this city, and kept shouting and scolding.

Compared to Song Zihao's scolding, these voices are obviously even more unbearable. He directly greets the other person's direct female relatives. The words are so dirty. Even some more special dialects are mixed in.

There were even war horses sensation on the ground, causing violent waves. The entire ground was like an earthquake, constantly rippling with terrifying tremors.

The sound of shouting and scolding in the air, the sound of the galloping horses, all the sounds mixed together, and eventually turned into a violent roar. It was deafening, and the body was even trembling constantly under that violent tremor.

"Hu...hu...hu...hu..." Mo Feng kept gasping on the city wall. Seeing the bastards below cursing him one by one, you can imagine the hatred in Mo Feng's heart.

However, this guy is quite resilient. At least for so long, he has been yelling and scolding, and has no intention of sending troops. He just stayed on the city wall and watched the people below jump like crazy.

However, Mo Feng didn't know that the actions of these three million cavalry were a complete cover of the movement of the 20 million troops. Even if he felt the tremor on the ground, he would only think that this was the movement in front of him. No one expected that the real goal was not here at all.

One hour, two hours, noon, half afternoon... After several hours passed, Song Zihao only felt dry mouth, but that boy Mo Feng stayed on the city wall from beginning to end and never came down.

Secretly crossing Chen Cang, this trick is definitely good.

"Cao, Mo Feng, you are cruel. You are a turtle enough. I admire you. However, I come every day in the future. I see when you can bear it." Song Zihao's eyes rolled, he smiled and roared. The next moment, he waved his palm and left the battlefield with the three million cavalry behind him.

Looking into the distance, Song Zihao's eyes flashed with a strange sharpness. He had done everything he could do at the moment.

What is the final result depends on the other brothers.

There was no one in the camp. Just when they created chaos themselves, these legions had taken advantage of this opportunity to leave silently.

The movement here attracted the attention of the generals of the three cities. No one expected that under this situation, the real target had taken advantage of this opportunity to leave the city silently. Where is it now?

Sorry, no one knows.

In the darkness, figures were passing by quickly.

The pace was chaotic, and with so many members, I didn't dare to arrange troops and move forward neatly. In that case, the movement would be too big.

More than 10 million legions have completely dispersed, and they are moving quickly through the jungle, spreading towards the last area.

The main defense of these three cities is relatively strict in the flanks on both sides, but only in the last place, it is common.

Even if the underworld's think tank is a clever idea, I'm afraid that Heaven and the world will attack from the rear. So many people will appear silently at the end.

March urgently!

After a few days of rest, the physical strength of these soldiers has almost recovered.

A one-day marching, a distance of hundreds of kilometers, is no problem for these well-trained and powerful soldiers.

Just when the moon was dark and the wind was high, these armies had gathered in front of the four cities at the end.

Four cities are just behind, and there are four cities, but the guards of the four cities are not that strict, and there are not even many defenders on the city walls.
Chapter completed!
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