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The next day, the morning light was twilight.

The Fengman army is ready to go.

The number one general on the prairie: Yeluqi, stands in front of him, staring at the fluttering battle flag for a long time.

Beside him, Yelu Yunpeng, Xiao Ying, and A Mokun were standing beside him.

Everyone looked at the silver eagle battle flag, and their hearts were surging.

Those many legends about heroes were revived one by one in their hearts.

What dies is only the body, but what lives forever is the glory.

Those legends, recited thousands of times by later generations, have already flowed in the blood of grassland people.

And now, they have the same opportunity.

Capture the indestructible city in front of them, just like the heroes they reverence.

Within three days, under the cover of the powerful firepower of the Perak Chariot, the Fengman tribe seemed to see the hope of breaking the city, and the tide of attacks continued continuously.

In just three days, a total of 35 siege battles were launched.

Under Yunchong City, blood flowed like a river, and corpses were lying in a mess.

Dozens of armored guards surrounded the four of them.

With vigilant and sharp eyes, he wandered around without giving up any trace of suspiciousness.

"Yunpeng, do you know why Yunchong City has been defended for decades and never fell?"

Yeluqi asked calmly.

He has just turned 50 this year, his temples are slightly frosted, his eyes are like eagle pupils, extremely sharp, and he looks like a decisive person.

The three of Yelu Yunpeng were taken aback for a moment. They thought that the other party was thinking about how to deal with it.

But I didn't expect to ask such an empty question after being in a daze for a long time.

However, Yelu Yunpeng still answered loudly.

"Yunchong City is ten feet high, and the city wall is strong and unbreakable. Even if we use the indestructible Thunderbolt Chariot, we can only look at it and sigh!"

"That's right, they have the advantage, but where is our advantage?"

Yeluqi asked again.

The corner of Amo Kun's mouth twitched without hesitation.

"Naturally, I am a boy from the prairie. He is brave and good at fighting. Every one of them is a warrior who is equal to ten. He regards death as home. Even the wolves on the prairie will be frightened and stay away."

His words are blown by the wind.

As the sound passed, the soldiers around couldn't help but tighten their hands holding the knife, and bursts of pride gushed out of their hearts.

"The location is up to him, and the people and me are up to me. What decides the outcome of this battle..."

Yeluqi looked up at the sky, and the soldiers looked reverently, listening to the quiet words.

"Only...God favors you, the God of Eagles favors you!"

At the same time, there was a loud eagle cry in the sky.

The huge eagle, with its wings spread, flew freely through the low-pressure clouds.

"It is the Eagle God who protects us. As the master of the grassland, he will protect its people. Even if the flood reappears and the world collapses, no one can destroy Fengman, and he will be invincible!"

Yeluqi raised his arms and looked up to the sky, like a fanatical believer.

With the sound of flickering armor, the soldiers all knelt down, watching the flight path of the eagle devoutly.

In the empty field of vision, Yeluqi's figure is tall and firm.

Three hundred steps away from the flag, in a dense grass nest.

Looking at this scene, Liu Fuyun couldn't help the black line on his forehead.

"Fuck, boost morale, boost morale, what kind of feudal superstition..."

Suddenly, the little green hat of the ear newspaper boy appeared in front of his eyes, and he was startled.

Then he said to himself.

"Speaking of which, in this world, there are ghosts, ghosts and anecdotes, and maybe there are gods."

Staring fixedly at the goshawk circling down, he grabbed the crossbow beside him.

Liu Fuyun knew in her heart that this was just Yeluqi's way of boosting morale.

However, there are indeed legends about the eagle god in the grassland.

According to legend, the eagle god is as big as a Kunpeng, soars ninety thousand miles above the Qingming at sunrise, and perches on the mountainside of Fengming Mountain at sunset, spreading its wings to protect the peace of the sea of ​​grass thousands of miles away.

The Fengman tribe rose up in the grasslands, believed in the eagle god, and used the silver eagle as their banner to compete in the world.

So... If you can kill the totem in the opponent's eyes, it will definitely dampen his spirit.

"Blessed by the Eagle God, you are invincible!"

The wind barbarian warrior grabbed the ground with his head and issued a devout prayer.

Looking at the eagle soaring in the sky, everyone has a firm belief in their hearts.

The eagle also flew lower and lower, almost hovering above people's heads.

Yeluqi looked at the confidence encouraged by the generals and nodded in satisfaction.

Just as I was about to say something more, I suddenly had a bad premonition in my heart.

The next second, in the grass nest, Liu Fuyun squatted up, holding a pitch-black crossbow in his hand.

The arrow flashed coldly, facing Yeluqi's eyebrows.

Yeluqi was startled immediately, his whole body gathered all his energy, trying to dodge.

At the same time, Yelu Yunpeng and others also discovered Liu Fuyun.

"father!"

Yelu Yunpeng rushed forward, trying to intercept the incoming crossbow in mid-air.

"Protect the General!"

In the army formation, there was chaos for a while.

However, the imaginary crossbow arrows did not appear.

There was a smile on the corner of Liu Fuyun's mouth, the crossbow in his hand was raised, and the crossbow moved up.

Seeing this, Yeluqi's expression changed drastically, and he shouted sharply.

"Don't! Stop him!"

But it was too late.

The sound of the bowstring catapulting sounded, and when the Fengman soldier came back to his senses.

I saw the eagle, which was flying freely, paused.

It had grown wings, but suddenly lost the spiritual power to fly, and fell headlong, whirling, and fell to the ground.

An arrow sticks out of its belly, it penetrates extremely deep, and has penetrated its back.

The [-] army suddenly became extremely quiet, and no one dared to break it.

The soldiers looked at each other.

Just now they were still praying for the blessing of the eagle god, but the messenger of the god had already fallen at this moment.

The eagle is not yet completely dead, its claws and feet are still twitching non-stop, and blood will flow out every time it shakes.

The black arrow shafts are dyed bright red, which is extremely dazzling.

Liu Fuyun stood up straight, putting her hands on a tent, and said with a smile.

"Where is your eagle god? Why didn't I see it?"

After speaking, his figure flickered, and he galloped towards the distance.

This move undoubtedly dealt a huge blow to every Fengman soldier.

Faith has been greatly impacted.

Since the Eagle God can't even protect his own incarnation in the world, how can he protect the living beings in the grassland?

Can they... really capture this rock-solid city that has never been lost?
Seeing the gradually declining morale, Yeluqi was furious.

"Are you going to just watch the murderer run away under your noses?"

As he said that, he turned around and looked, and shouted angrily.

"Amo Kun, haven't you been waiting for this moment? Go, wash away your shame with the blood of the enemy!"

A Mo Kun's eyes were cold, and his face was full of ferociousness.

"Don't worry, General, I will definitely kill him!"

After speaking, he got on his horse and led more than a thousand black eagle cavalrymen, chasing and killing Liu Fuyun.

Yeluqi looked at the rest of the people, roaring, piercing the sky.

"The whole army is attacking, let us use the blood of the enemy to pay homage to the messenger of God!!"

Thunderbolt cars rumbled, and a new battle began.

Willow floating clouds in the grass, flashing and moving.

In the ground under the feet in front of him, the small head of the ear newspaper boy appeared, and seemed to be saying something.

Without stopping, Liu Fuyun nodded, with a nice curve on the corner of her mouth.

"I knew I would come after him, so let's have a one-pot..."