Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

In the dark, under the stars, Cheng Ling watched a battle in the age of cold weapons.

At that time, she stopped in place, holding the binoculars in her hand, except for watching silently, she almost lost all other ability to deal with it.

In the night, the wind blows the flags and the sparks are like dragons.

But all this is not only magnificent, but also cruel, bloody, and even anti-civilization.

The first group of refugees were driven by the army in the rear, like beasts that had lost their own will, leaving only instinct and rushing forward frantically.

A group of refugees fell, and the people in the back stepped on the corpses of the people in front and continued to move forward.

They can only go forward, because there is the army of the King of the Sea at the rear, waiting for them with sharper weapons.

Anyone who dares to retreat will be greeted with doubly merciless slaughter.

These refugees were all killed by King Linhai's army and did not dare to retreat. They could only hope to rush into the city. Perhaps they could get a chance if they made a contribution.

The killing cry almost shattered Cheng Ling's ear drums. She stood in the dark, and it seemed like she was observing another world across a space and time.

I don't know how long it took, the two sides slaughtered with blood and energy, and suddenly, from the top of the city, giant fireballs wrapped in burning objects were thrown down.

"Ah! It's on fire—!"

There were screams on the battlefield, and fireballs crashed down, almost lighting up the entire night sky.

There are also ignorant civilians and soldiers shouting in panic: "The fire is burning! The fire is burning! Run!"

Those on the side of the city wall were running backwards, and those at the back were pushing forward again, and the formation of the Linhai King's army was immediately chaotic.

At the gate of Chixia City, a popular person, Shen Dantian, shouted loudly: "King Linhai, retreat! Our envoy said that Chixia City is not such a weak and weak city. Heaven's Dao has its own justice, I hope you will know when you are lost. Come back, don't be obsessed!"

This sound is like thunder, and it can be heard very far in such a chaotic battlefield.

dong dong dong! The sound of Ming Jin sounded.

It was too chaotic, and King Linhai couldn't control the formation, so he could only withdraw his troops first.

Seeing that the ferocious army is now retreating and shrinking like a tide, there is a burst of cheers on the top of Chixia City.

At this moment, a loud and thunderous voice sounded in the center of the military tent on the side of King Linhai.

"Wang Junshou, my Highness also has something to tell you!"

The voice rang out, as if it penetrated the night sky: "I heard that there is a son of the King of Pingchang, who is as beautiful as a pearl and jade. He can recite at the age of three, and can write at the age of five. He is talented and beautiful, and he is very intelligent. The only son of the deceased brother!"

"Wang Junshou, my highness has invited Wang Qilang to be a guest in the tent. May I ask Wang Junshou, do you want your brother's only son's life? Or do you want your reputation for being loyal to the king?"

"Wang Junshou, don't be a person who makes a name for himself! My Royal Highness is also a nobleman of Tianhuang, and it is only right and proper to replace the young emperor to become the foundation. Please, please obey the will of God! Hahaha!"

When the words fell, the voice finally let out a long laugh.

All kinds of chaotic voices in front of the two square formations were suppressed by this long laughter, silence, and I don't know when it started. In short, when the person finished speaking and laughing, under the entire night sky, the atmosphere inside and outside the city seemed to be stagnant.

Chixia City was silent for a long time, and on the side of King Linhai, although the army was already shrinking and retreating, it did not retreat too far.

From Cheng Ling's side, you can see that the city gate of Chixia City is facing the southeast. There is a large open space there, and there is a faint green peak in the distance, which is a mountain.

Cheng Ling suddenly understood that King Linhai's army should have turned over from the mountain over there, so at night, when these people carried out a surprise attack, it seemed so abrupt.

Before that, the mountains must have covered their tracks!

At this moment, through the telescope, Cheng Ling saw that the army was stationed in the mountains, about ten meters above the foot of the mountain, but they were cutting down trees in full swing?

What is this for?

Cheng Ling frowned slightly, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

She waited patiently for a while, over there, Lin Hai's movements were fast. After all, there are so many people and so much power, and in a short time, they will clear a lot of open space there.

Immediately afterwards, the sergeants erected a frame of wood in the clearing.

Cheng Ling didn't understand it at first, but after a while, he saw a team of soldiers holding torches, pushing and escorting a boy with his hands tied behind his back to the wooden platform that was being held higher and higher. ——

Cheng Ling's heart suddenly froze, and he understood!

King Linhai, is this trying to sacrifice Wang Qilang in public to threaten Wang Yong?

At the same time, all the soldiers on the walls of Chixia City basically understood the meaning of King Linhai's move.

They stood tall, and their line of sight was exactly opposite to the hillside over there. Instead, they could see more clearly than Cheng Ling, who had a telescope.

There was a commotion on the city wall, and a general was furious and said: "Sir, let's rush out and head this traitor directly outside the city!"

Before Wang Yong could answer, someone beside him exclaimed, "No!"

Once the army of Chixia City rushed out of the city, how could Wang Qilang, who was caught by King Linhai, still be fortunate?

Another person said: "General Cen, don't be impulsive. We can hold on to the city, and we can still resist the attack of King Linhai, but once we leave the city, our troops may not be able to match the opponent!"

"Then what should we do?" General Cen slapped his palm angrily and slapped it on the wall of the city wall.

Wang Yong didn't speak, but his expression was heavy with vague pain.

The staff next to him said again: "Sir, let's send a team out of the city and quietly try to climb over the back mountain to see if we can save Qilang back, so good?"

Wang Yong nodded slowly and said, "Okay, Sogo, I'll leave this to you to arrange, and send the strongest expert to go."

On the other hand, although Cheng Ling couldn't hear the conversation on the city wall, she could guess and understand why Wang Yong didn't respond directly to King Linhai, and why he kept silent.

This decision was too bad. No matter what Wang Yong said, whether he surrendered the city or gave up Wang Qilang for the sake of righteousness, he would eventually be reviled by thousands of people, and he had to remain silent.

Perhaps, Wang Yi on that day also guessed that Wang Yong would be in a dilemma at this time, so he asked Cheng Ling to pass on such a sentence.

Only when Cheng Ling took out the token in front of countless people in front of the crowd and conveyed Wang Yi's words well, Wang Yong could make a decision.

Moreover, such sacrifice and tragic will definitely boost the morale of Chixia City.

In the end, however, Cheng Ling was a step too late.

The army of King Linhai has already arrived. Under such circumstances, how can Cheng Ling enter the city, and how can he convey Wang Yi's words to Wang Yong?

Cheng Ling observed it for a while, but pulled the horse gently, and then turned around in the southeast direction.