Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 58 Bloody battle, there is still a glimmer of life!
"Ah! Young Master! What's wrong with you, Young Master?"

Seeing that Ling Feng had a nosebleed suddenly, Xiao Zhao said anxiously: "Did the Xuanming and Elders suffer internal injuries in the previous battle?"

Ling Feng wiped it casually, and said with a smile: "It's okay, my son is just a little bit vigorous. Xiao Zhao, you should take this "Emei Gongfa" and practice it first. If you don't understand, you can ask if you don't regret it, or just ask Extinction is fine too, she shouldn't give me this face. When this battle is over, I will guide you hand in hand."

"Good young master!" Xiao Zhao bowed gracefully.

"Report!" Wei Yixiao floated up, "Master! Wang Baobao's army is only five miles away from Bianliang City!"

Ling Feng sneered: "The speed is fast enough! How is the mobilization of troops in Bianliang City?"

Wei Yixiao cupped his hands and said: "The five scattered people opened warehouses to release food, and Bianliang City shook up and down! There are many people who want to join my Mingjiao Revolutionary Army! After we carefully screened, there are as many as 5000 people!"

Ling Feng nodded and said: "What the people want! It can be seen that the cruelty of the Yuan Dynasty is so unpopular! Bat King, let's screen these 5000 people again, don't let anyone who can't lift a hundred catties, there are parents in the family who need to take care of themselves Don't send them to the end, don't want those who haven't been passed on to the next generation, the rest, all will be included in the Revolutionary Army, and explosion-proof helmets and shields will be issued!"

"Oh, by the way, these civilians who have been screened out will still be given ten buckets of food, and those who are selected into the Nationalist Army will be given an extra twenty buckets of food! Those who are willing to help strengthen the fortifications of Bianliang City will also be given out enough Ten buckets of grain!"

"This..." Wei Yixiao cupped his hands and clasped his fists in emotion, "Leader! Great Virtue! I will do it now!"

Ling Feng said: "Go quickly!"

ten minutes later.

The new revolutionary army stood on the wall of Bianliang City with high morale!

The golden chrysanthemum flag is fluttering!
Ling Feng raised his head and glanced at the big flag... Damn, this flag will have to be replaced sooner or later.

Outside Bianliang City, Wang Baobao led more than 3 Mongolian cavalry in a row in a row.

The entire Bianliang city was filled with darkness, and it was almost impossible to see the end at a glance.

Wang Baobao rode his horse to the front of the formation, and shouted harshly: "Where is the traitor Ling Feng!?"

Ling Feng proudly stood on the wall with his hands behind his back, "What's the matter, uncle, what do you want from me?"

Wang Baobao's eyes were about to burst into flames, "Bravely rebelling against the bandits! How dare you take my city of Bianliang! Why don't you open the city and surrender! Otherwise! When our army enters, I will slaughter all of you inferior Han people!"

Ling Feng said loudly: "Have the people in Bianliang heard it? You are already one with Mingjiao! When the city is destroyed, your family will be destroyed! Tell me, what should you do?"

The New Revolutionary Army on the city wall are all the people of Bianliang City, their parents, wives and children are all behind this city wall!

The city is broken, and there is a dead end!
Bloody battle, there is still a glimmer of life!
Even if you die in battle, you can still seek safety for your family!

"Defend Bianliang City to the death!"

"Swear to follow Leader Ling to the death!"

"Kill all the Tartars!"

"Give me back my rivers and mountains!"

Thunderous roars came and went, shaking the sky and the earth!

Although there are less than 1000 people, their fighting spirit surpasses [-] heavenly soldiers!
Wang Baobao is also a famous general who has experienced many battles. When he heard the roar from the other side, his heart suddenly sank.

"Brother, stop fighting, you can't beat him." Behind him, Zhao Min sighed quietly.

Wang Baobao gritted his teeth, "Rebels, all must die! Bowmen! Shoot arrows!"

The [-] Mongolian army raised their crossbows in unison!

Whoosh whoosh!
The arrows were like a torrential rain, covering the sky and shooting towards Bianliang City!
The distance between defeating the main force of Wang Baobao Yuan’s soldiers is still...

Last 58 minutes!

(End of this chapter)