As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Chapter 104 Warm wine and kill the enemy

   Several people turned their heads to look at Jiang Ming, and one of them glanced at the three catties of bricks on his table. Knowing that this was a fierce man, he politely smiled and said, "Why? My brother also knows General Guan?"

  Jiang Ming shook his head and said: "That's not true, I just heard what a few people said, and I think this is a hero..."

   "Hahaha, of course General Guan Fengguan can be called a hero!"

The man laughed loudly and said: "It is rumored that he used to be just a hunter in Dayun Mansion, and later he joined Feiyun Army when it was in its infancy, step by step to today, has won countless victories, and has never committed any crimes wherever he went. The Black Tiger Army led by Yan Ming is even more famous!"

  Jiang Ming looked deeply, and then asked: "How can such a brave general be used as bait?"

   "It can only be said that Fei Yunjun's appearance in green clothes is not only exhaustive, but also ruthless and decisive in his actions!"

   Another warrior sighed:

"I heard that the war opportunities were changing rapidly at that time, the **** was quite decisive, and sent the only Black Tiger Army who was resting quickly to dispatch. Not to mention that the Qingxuan Army was deceived, I heard that even the Black Tiger Army itself was deceived... "

"Thinking about it now, if it weren't for the elites of the Black Tiger Army as bait, the 200,000 Qingxuan army would not be able to deceive the 200,000 Qingxuan army... The 200,000 troops are also the elites of the Qingxuan army, but now they are completely gone. The Qingxuan army is afraid. It's a serious injury, and it may affect the future direction of the war!"

   "It's just a pity that 30,000 heroes are trapped in Ningzhou City. I'm afraid there is no hope of surviving..." The warrior shook his head and took a big gulp of wine.

   "Thank you for letting me know!" Jiang Ming nodded, gave the rest of the bricks to these people, and strode out of the tavern.

  …

  Outside Xuelin City, Jiang Ming's figure moved, like a bolt of lightning, flying all the way to the south.

  With his current strength, coupled with the occasional use of the Broken Vein Meridian, it is a bit modest to say that he has made rapid progress.

   "It takes about three to five days to arrive at Ningzhou City...don't die first!" Jiang Ming muttered.

"When you were studying martial arts at Liehuzhuang, you told me that if Liehuzhuang was in trouble in the future, let me get you a hand. I didn't expect it to come true today... Shut the headhunter, you shouldn't be a general to rebel, you should be a fortune teller Yes, even this calamity can be counted!"

  Jiang Ming murmured to himself, but his eyes were calm and unwavering. Some things needed to be decided, and some things didn't even need to be thought about.

  The moment he heard the news, he made a decision.

  When he was weak, he accepted the love of Liehuzhuang and made a promise to headhunter Guan, and now is the time to fulfill it.

   It is natural to deceive enemies, but Jiang Ming has always kept promises to friends.

   "Words must be believed, deeds must be resolute... This is also a kind of training to maintain one's heart in longevity!"

  Jiang Ming whispered in his heart that what the Immortal Source Light brought him was simply immortality, but he didn't have any guidance on how to live forever and what kind of immortal he would eventually become.

  Jiang Ming once thought about it, maybe different people who get this golden finger will have different ways of longevity.

  Maybe some are meticulous to the end and don’t get involved in any cause and effect... Maybe some act recklessly and do whatever they want...

  Sometimes, when Jiang Ming sleeps at night, he even feels a little afraid of what he will become in the end, whether he will be a cold and ruthless ghost, or a devil who will bring disaster to the world...

   "I just want to be a normal person safely!"

  Jiang Ming sighed softly, the Broken Vein Meridian suddenly exploded, and the speed increased again. The whole person was like an arrow flying from the string, bursting out bursts of humming, and disappeared at the end of the mountain road in a flash...

  …

  Five days later.

  In the north of Qinglin Mansion, in a small chaotic city.

   "Fortunately it's not late!"

  Jiang Ming disguised himself as a white-haired beggar, and walked slowly along the street.

  Although there was a large army besieging outside the city, Jiang Ming, a dignified half-step master, jumped up the city wall and sneaked into the city under the cover of night, so no one noticed.

  The Black Tiger Army is currently busy defending the city, with a shortage of manpower, and has no time to take care of these beggars and refugees...

   Even many young and strong men from the common people in the city went up to the city wall voluntarily or by force, helping to defend the city, transporting wounded supplies and even joining the battle...

  Benevolence and righteousness also score points, and now at the time of life and death, it is natural to use it up... Guan Feng is not a bad person, otherwise he would not be able to sit in this position.

  However, the Black Tiger Army is not bad. Although they control the grain depot, they will distribute porridge on the streets every day to stabilize people's hearts.

  Jiang Ming also mixed in the crowd and went to get a bowl. The cat was purring at the base of the wall and drinking.

   "This Ningzhou City used to be an important town in the Yan State. It is an important road for transporting grain. There should be no shortage of food and grass in the city... But after all, there are only 30,000 defenders. Now I am afraid that 20,000 will not make up the whole... If you continue to fight, you will not last for a few days!"

  Jiang Ming looked towards the direction of the city wall. There were traces of smoke and fire everywhere, and blood dripped from the top of the city... It was obvious that the battle to defend the city was extremely fierce.

   "Wait for an opportunity to make a move..."

  Jiang Ming drank the porridge with calm eyes.

He originally wanted to kill from the back of the Qingxuan army, but he was a bit stupid after thinking about it. That is an army of hundreds of thousands of people, but the real number must be tens of thousands. Even if it is tens of thousands of pigs, he can kill it by himself , I have to kill until when, maybe even recruit the master...

  So Jiang Ming sneaked into the city, preparing to wait for an opportune time. Not only did he want to kill people, but he also wanted to destroy the morale of the Qingxuan army outside the city with one blow... Once the morale is scattered, it will be a mess, ready to be slaughtered...

  At night, Jiang Ming and a group of beggar gang brothers nestled in a corner, closed their eyes and fell asleep...

  …

   the next day.

  The alarm bells rang loudly, and the Qingxuan Army, which was overwhelmingly crowded outside the city, suddenly came again in a big way.

  The defenders in the city swarmed towards the city wall, and soon there was a loud cry of killing, and billowing thick smoke rose from the direction of the city. It should be the kerosene thrown by the defenders...

  In the city, there are still soldiers walking around, shouting to settle down the people: "Don't panic, there are soldiers defending the city!"

  Jiang Ming nodded. Compared with the original Cangshan Army, it was much stronger.

When defending the city, we must not only guard against foreign aggression, but also guard against internal strife. How many battles to defend the city were finally defeated by the people in the city. Prepare to storm the gates...

  Boom...

In the distance, a block of houses was suddenly smashed and collapsed by the stones thrown by the trebuchet. There were still scattered arrows raining down on the city. The houses were burning, screaming and crying, and the people began to panic Running around, several soldiers of the Black Tiger Army ran back and forth to deal with it, but the manpower was stretched, and the city suddenly became more chaotic...

   "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

  Suddenly, a line of troops came from the direction of the city lord's mansion. They were all dressed in full armor and looked impressive. They rushed towards the city head in a hurry.

   "General Guan, this west gate has the flattest terrain, which is conducive to the Qingxuan army's attack... Their purpose should be to open a gap from here!"

  A voice that made Jiang Ming feel a little familiar sounded, but it was a little more mature and older.

  He looked at the team, and the person who spoke was a dark-faced man. It was Peng Lu who led him to Liehu Manor back then. Wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes now, and his temples were a little gray.

   In front of him, a burly figure walked like a tiger, with piercing eyes, who else could it be except Guan Feng?

  However, Guan Feng now seems to be younger than Peng Lu, and there is no change from more than 20 years ago.

   "Twenty years have passed, Guan Headhunter... has also entered the realm of a master?"

  Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows. With Guan's previous qualifications as a headhunter, if he could break through to the first-class level, it would be smoke from his ancestral grave. Now he has become a martial arts master. It seems that he has gained a lot of resources in the Feiyun Army.

   "The time...should be coming soon!" Jiang Ming got up quietly, and followed without a trace.

  After walking through a few streets, Jiang Ming has changed from a white-haired beggar to a pale, middle-aged man.

   "Master Bing, this city must be defended...I'll move things for you!" He ran to a cart and said.

"Move this cart of arrows up!" The soldier in charge of the supplies saw that there were people coming to help, so he didn't have time to judge anything at this time, and randomly assigned tasks. Anyway, it would be right to transport things to the city wall. .

  Jiang Ming hurriedly mixed into the crowd, carrying a bundle of arrows to the city...

  On the city wall, Guan Feng stared at the fiercely attacking Qingxuan army below, frowning.

   "Headhunter, I'm afraid it's the end this time...I didn't expect our brothers to die together in the end." Peng Lu walked to Guan Feng's side and laughed in a low voice.

   Only when there are no outsiders, Peng Lu will call Guan Feng as a headhunter.

  Guan Feng glanced at him angrily: "I don't want to die yet!"

  However, there was a trace of exhaustion and helplessness in his eyes, and he cursed in a low voice: "Fuck his uncle Wei Yan!"

  Peng Lu smiled, but he was free and easy: "Before we came out, didn't we guess that this trip would probably not go back?"

  Guan Feng sighed: "I guess I guessed it, but when I think of so many brothers going to Huangquan with us, I still want to curse!"

   "I just hope that after we die, the world will be stable as soon as possible..." He shook his head, it was precisely because he believed in Wei Yan's plan that he was willing to be the bait.

  The battle for defending the city dragged on for a day and a night, until the next morning, when the Qingxuan army receded like a tide, leaving only the corpses lying on the city wall.

   But immediately after, the Qingxuan Army sent people to keep clamoring in front of the formation.

   "This bunch of bastards, I'm so mad..."

  Peng Lu's eyes were red, the Qingxuan Army outside the city didn't fight them to the death at all, they just kept killing their patience and endurance like this wave after wave.

   "Some brothers have been standing guard for several days and nights, and they really can't hold it anymore..." Peng Lu sighed, I'm afraid it won't last long if this continues.

  Outside the city, a general of the Qingxuan Army was riding a war horse swaying from side to side, circulating his blood energy from time to time, cursing the cowards in the city, no one dared to fight him.

  Guan Feng stared at the man for a long time, then suddenly said: "Send someone to fight!"

   "Huh?" Peng Lu was startled, and hurriedly said:

   "Then Geng Yuanlong is a martial arts master. Their purpose is to seduce us to fight with him. No matter whether we win or lose, they want to exchange money with our martial arts master. In the end, it will definitely be against us..."

   "If you don't fight again, your morale will drop!" Guan Feng glanced at the tired soldiers on the city wall: "Now only by winning one game can we delay for a longer period of time."

   A moment later, Guan Feng summoned five generals and said in a deep voice, "Who wants to go to this battle? You can only win but not lose!"

  The faces of several people were ponderous, they were not afraid of death, but Geng Yuanlong was a well-known martial artist in Yan at that time, after so many years, he would only become stronger, and no one dared to say that he was sure to beat him.

  Finally, an older general stood up and said slowly, "Let me go. I can't guarantee that I will beat him, but I, Dong Jiusheng, can guarantee that he will never go back alive."

  The complexions of several people changed, this is the determination to die.

   "Then leave everything to General Dong!" Guan Feng bowed slightly, turned around and shouted: "Bring the wine!"

   "General Guan, prepare the wine. I'll go down and change my clothes first. When we start a fight, it's more comfortable to wear my own clothes..." Dong Jiusheng said with a smile, it doesn't matter whether he wears armor or not in the battle with the martial arts master.

  Downstairs, Dong Jiusheng stepped into a tent, took out an ordinary gray robe from a wooden box, and was about to change into it when someone behind him lifted the tent and came in.

   "General Dong, General Guan asked me to tell you something!"

  General Dong turned around in doubt, but before he could see the face of the person coming, he felt his eyes go dark, and he was hit on the forehead with a punch, and suddenly his head spun and he fainted on the ground.

   "How offending..." The visitor gave him another pill to keep him asleep, and then looked at the gray robe in the wooden box...

  …

  On the city wall, Guan Feng saw that Dong Jiusheng came back after changing clothes, and his whole person seemed to be different.

   "Maybe it's because he's been wearing armor for too long, and he's not used to it after changing clothes..." Guan Feng shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

   "General Dong, please!" He stepped forward and was about to pour wine for Dong Jiusheng.

  "Dong Jiusheng" stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a faint smile: "How can I drink this wine before I have killed the enemy? General Guan will send someone to warm the wine. After I finish this trip, it won't be too late to drink it when I come back."

  Guan Feng and the others were a little stunned. How did Dong Jiusheng go down and walk around and become so sharp?

   "This is also a good thing. It is better to have the heart of victory than to have the heart of death!"

  Guan Feng thought, and was about to raise his head to say something more, but he saw Dong Jiusheng had already walked to the city wall with a long knife in his hand, he jumped, and then flew down.

  Guan Feng opened his mouth, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly, and said to Peng Lu: "Find the stove and warm the wine."

  And he looked to both sides of the city wall, all the soldiers came together, staring at the figure who jumped off the city wall, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his dull and tired eyes.

   "If this battle is lost... basically it's a foregone conclusion!"

  Guan Feng sighed softly in his heart, sometimes he gave hope, but if the hope was shattered, more complete despair would follow...

  But this battle has been fought so far, if you don't gamble, it won't be long before you are completely defeated...

  He stared at the city wall, and the lonely person was drifting away: "All hopes are placed on this person!"

   On the city wall, more and more soldiers gathered, but they became quieter and quieter. Everyone was staring at that figure. Perhaps death would be inevitable in the end, but it is also a kind of comfort to witness a victory before death...

  …

  Tread~

  Jiang Ming stepped over corpses, stones, arrows stuck in the ground, stepped on puddles of blood, and came step by step to the famous enemy general Geng Yuanlong.

   "Who is coming, please report your name!" Geng Yuanlong was full of beards, holding a spear, riding on a horse, overlooking Jiang Ming.

  In the distance behind Geng Yuanlong, is the army of the Qingxuan Army, with banners unfurled, majestic and majestic, with no end in sight.

  Just this kind of power is enough to make warriors with poor psychological endurance feel fear.

  Facing such a scene, Jiang Ming felt a sense of pride in his heart, why should he learn martial arts?

   One person alone against thousands of troops, the fighting spirit became more and more rising, Jiang Ming suddenly felt something, breaking through the master... just today!

   "The dead... don't need to know my name!" He stared at Geng Yuanlong and chuckled lightly.

"Hmph! Then I can only set up an unnamed tomb for you..." Geng Yuanlong sneered, leaped up from his horse, swung his spear, blood burst out immediately, and the gun's light shot up three feet, fiercely towards Jiang Ming To stab.

   "Three feet of blood strength, the realm of great success!"

  On the city wall, the complexions of Guan Feng and others changed drastically, this Geng Yuanlong has been hiding his clumsiness.

   "This is not good..." Guan Feng's eyes were dark, as if he had already seen the end.

  In the battlefield, Jiang Ming's face was calm, and he rushed forward. The long knife seemed to be raised slowly and quickly, and the blood force covered the blade, colliding fiercely with the spear light...

  Boom!

  The blood exploded and shattered, causing circles of ripples, and gravel and dust splashed everywhere.

  A cold light flashed, a stream of blood splashed, and the human head rolled down...

  (end of this chapter)