Chapter 143: Qingfengcheng

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"Don't show up?" Seventeen looked at the young city guard and asked, "Are you sure, he never shows up?"
"The subordinates guarantee their lives, and what they say is true!" Liu Yang said with a gritted tooth.
"Ok!"
Nod at seventeen.
The angry anger towards Wang Yongbo gradually dissipated.
He knew that as a general of the Bauhinia Army, Wang Yongbo had no reason to stand by and watch the crisis in the siege of Qingfeng City.
Wang Yongbo was born in King Nanyun's family. The Wang family was originally a powerful big family, and he had no reason to treason.
Once the innate master shot, the city guards in the breeze city can not be seen.
The biggest possibility is that Wang Yongbo is dead.
Dead silently.
An innate master, died silently, which made the 17th all a little dignified.
"Do you know who the innate master of attacking the Breeze City?"
"The Ninth Army of the Black Iron Army, I saw their banner with a "Li" written on it!"
The Ninth Army Lixue, together with Hui Qingying, intends to ambush him, but did not encounter the 17th Lixie.
Seventeen gritted his teeth fiercely. He said where did the 9th Army go? It turned out that he came directly to Qingfeng City!
However, it is impossible to kill Wang Yongbo with a lot of blood!
"How about you Jiang? He is also dead?"
Seventeen is to ask casually.
Liu Yang replied in a low voice: "The day the city broke, Jiang Tongling has not returned yet!"
"What did he do without coming back?"
Liu Yang said: "He went out to investigate!"
"It was the day I left?" Jiang Jiankai went out. Seventeen knew that Jiang Jiankai kicked Wang Yongbo, even if he knew that Wang Yongbo was unconscious at the time, but he was terrified in his heart, so he found a reason to investigate the enemy's situation. Out of the city, "But did you Jiang Tong come back to Cheng Po that day?"
"Yes, Vice President Qian has always been responsible for guarding the city."
...
"I see." Seventeen glanced at Liu Yang's wound and said, "You still have to deal with the wound!"
"Master Lord!"
"Ok?"
"Qingfeng City is too miserable, I beg you to avenge us!"
Liu Yang cried hard and hit the blue stone slab on the ground with his head. The blue stone slab was smashed directly. There was blood on his forehead, and the stone was dyed red.
"I beg you, command your lord!"
Seventeen was trying to speak, but found that the man fainted directly on the ground.
He sighed softly and turned to the main palace.
The soldiers in the legion may come from various counties in the country, and most of the city guards recruit local warriors.
When he came to the city's main palace, the whole city's main palace had been reduced to ruins. Seventeen did not find any useful clues. He ordered the Bauhinia Army to immediately spread around the city to search for useful information.
Breeze City is too weird!
Seventeen did not believe that Wang Yongbo could simply die.
A good innate master, even if it is dead, will there be any waves?
Seventeen lifted a large wicker chair and placed it on the corner of the main square of Qingfeng City. He sat down, the wicker chair began to sink, and squeaked pain. ? Chanting.
He leaned the red blood demon sword on the ground, leaning his chin against the end of the hilt. His face was blank, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were loose, as if in a daze.
His eyes were full of twisted black bodies.
In the history of the Huaxia War, the massacre was not rare.
The massacre is an effective means of deterring the enemy. Chen Hao told him before.
But listening to the story and seeing it with your own eyes is not the same thing.
Chen Hao knew that Seventeen was very angry.
His anger was no less than the last time someone in the Yangzhou City Seventeen Restaurant heard Lan Yanlin's bad words.
How calm he is, how crazy he is inside.
As a silent and cruel person, he just habitually put all emotions in his heart...
Qingfeng City is a city stationed by seventeen people. He has some feelings for this city.
feeling?
Seventeen heavy feelings?
That's right!
The fact is so unbelievable... The blood-handed man "Chen Pengfei" is a person with a lot of feelings!
Even, he is far more emotional than ordinary people.
This is true for stubborn people, everything is stubborn!
In the afternoon, the Bauhinia Army began to return one after another to report the situation.
Breeze City is completely over.
In the Breeze City with more than 60,000 people, there will be no more than 3,000 survivors.
The City Guard was almost wiped out, and no more than fifty people were alive.
The entire city was burned in large areas and the fire continued to spread.
Meng Fei lowered his head and said, "Commander, Breeze City is so miserable that there are few dead!"
He did not dare to raise his head, his eyes were red, as a thousand households, he was afraid of being ridiculed.
He had just ridiculed a few recruits who were watching the cry.
Meng Fei stared at XVII, his head did not turn, and the Bauhinia soldiers standing in front of XVII almost dared not look at the bodies in front of XVII.
He really couldn't understand why he had to pick such a place in the command conference!
Those corpses will drive people crazy for a long time.
Even the veterans who had fought on the battlefield could not stand it.
"Ok!"
"Sir, they all want to see you!" Meng Fei whispered.
"See me? Who?"
"Alive City Guards, there are some people who survived..."
"See you then!" Seventeen did not object.
He slowly propped himself up, leaning against the back of the chair, in a very comfortable position.
More than twenty people came up under the leadership of the Bauhinia Army. They glanced at the dense corpses in the center of the square, and their eyes were filled with crazy and bitter hatred.
"Master Lord!"
More than twenty people knelt in front of seventeen.
In this world, almost no one kneels on both legs, and even a family-slave domestic slave dies, only kneels on one knee.
In the army sect, there is no kneeling.
Usually only kneeling parents, dead ancestors kneeling, and kneeling on the scaffold.
"Have you anything?"
"I beg your lord to avenge the 60,000 people who died in Qingfeng City!"
Said the city guard kneeling at the front.
The City Guards were unkempt, about forty, their strength was around the beginning of the real Yuan realm, and their chests were covered with red white cloth.
"I'm just a little leader. Why do you think I can avenge you?"
"You can defeat the 10th Army of the Dark Iron Army by commanding the Lord!"
Seventeen asked: "Who told you?"
Meng Fei secretly closed his eyes.
The City Guards didn't answer, but just slammed their heads on the ground, never looked up again.
"Lord Chen, beg you to avenge us!"
An old man raised his head, his whole face covered with black dirt was wet with tears, and it looked funny and ridiculous.
But even so, 17 still recognized the old man. The old man often sold stalls near the entrance of the Bauhinia Barracks. The craftsmanship was good and the price was affordable. Many Bauhinia troops patronized him.
Seventeen also went to eat several times, and heard that his son was a city guard, and he just married a wife last year.
"Your son died in battle?"
"Master, all dead, all dead, they are all dead, no body can be found." The old man crawled on the ground towards seventeen, climbed to the foot of seventeen, just stretched out his hand, seeing his black hand, he was powerless He stopped crying in embarrassment, "I found my daughter-in-law, she died so miserably, her heart was swept away, and her three-month-old child was gone..."