“Woo…”

In the early morning, just as the dawn broke out, the battle at Qilingyi started again, and the Beimo army rushed to the city wall as if they were desperate. Blood was everywhere, and corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into a river.

On the city wall, the soldiers were all in a hurry, and under the city wall, countless soldiers from the northern desert moved forward with the ladder. Looking down from the city, it looked like a dark cloud covering the snow.

There was no snow in the sky, but thick snow was everywhere. Only the Qiling Yicheng Wall was almost no longer visible. There was a scary cold light shining everywhere. Pang Shilong stood on the podium, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty.

The first stop at dawn lasted until noon before Beimo retreated.

Seeing Beimo retreating troops, Qin Keqing, who had been standing on the city wall, flew down the city wall and headed into the military camp, while Ning Qing was still standing on the city wall. He originally wanted to go and see Gu Qingci, but when he thought of Qin Keqing's eyes, he could only shake his head and give up.

Pang Shilong got off the podium and did not leave. Instead, he stood on the city wall with his tired body, looking at the vast north, full of snow and white.

The already very dilapidated city wall seemed even more broken after half a day of battle. Pang Shilong looked at the city wall and sighed. He knew very well that the most important reason for fighting with thousands of county soldiers was to occupy the geographical advantage. Although the city wall was not high or large, it could barely stop it. However, if the city wall was destroyed, it would really not be able to defend it.

"I don't know when reinforcements will arrive. Do I still have hope to wait until reinforcements arrive?" Pang Shilong sighed slightly.

"Mr. Pang, I believe the princess should invite reinforcements. If you persist for a while, you will definitely come."

Pang Shilong turned around and was slightly surprised. At some point, Ning Qing appeared behind him. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Old Ning!"

Ning Qing waved his hand, walked to the city wall, and whispered: "Mr. Gu said it well, but if the man in Daxia is there, he will not teach Hu Ma to pass this mountain. How can this great river and mountain be ruined by the thief in the northern desert?"

Pang Shilong closed his eyes slightly and said, "Yes, Lord Gu is a real man. When he was here, I didn't pay attention. Now I realize that if he is not here, I feel unsure. Mr. Ning, Lord Gu, what's going on?"

A trace of anger flashed in Ning Qing's eyes and said, "So many people are holding their lives and blood to defend their country, but some scums have strong force. They don't want to defend their country, but they also want to assassinate national heroes. I really want to slap him to death!"

Ning Qing released his anger and said slowly: "I don't know. Miss Qin said that Lord Gu was just over-explosing his internal strength, but he hasn't woken up yet, so it's not that simple."

Pang Shilong gritted his teeth and said, "If the lord does not appear, the city will not be able to defend. In just half a day, the morale of the army has begun to float. There are already many rumors in the army. If this continues, it will probably take two days to lose without Beimo attacking!"

Ning Qing shook the Pu Dao in his hand and said lightly: "If that's the case, I will use this old bone to fight all the last bit of blood!"

"Old Ning..."

"Report!"

At this moment, a soldier ran over and said, "Sir Qi, there are four people from outside the camp, two of whom are Liushou Constables, please see Lord Gu!"

...

Outside the military camp, Ma Zhibai was waiting anxiously. In the snow and cold weather, his hands were cold and red. He walked back and forth, muttering: "Why did Uncle Dong do this? It's almost unrighteous. If something happened to Lord Gu, I can't stand it!"

Sancai held a snowball in his hand and said indifferently: "Young Master, I don't think you should be worried about Gu Qingci, Lord Gu, you should be worried about yourself. If Lord Gu is really assassinated by Uncle Dong, think about whether you can leave the military camp safely!"

Ma Zhibai ignored Sancai, just looked up at the military camp, and lowered his head.

Seeing that Ma Zhibai ignored him, Sancai continued to mutter, "It's over. Don't you know Uncle Dong's martial arts. Do you think Lord Gu is still likely to survive? Tell you not to come, you insist on coming. What if those soldiers get angry later will see you?"

"Haha," at this time, a detective patted Sancai's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, brother Sancai, but there are some experts in Changling County, but they are all native chickens and tiles. With the large number of people, we are here, although we dare not say that we are fighting against the entire military camp alone, it is more than enough to protect your son."

"Yes," another constable said contemptuously: "A small county town, haha, at best, only a few second-rate warriors can be destroyed at will!"

...

"What did you say?" In the camp, Pang Shilong pulled his sword, pointed at Ma Zhibai, and cursed angrily: "Your damn, that assassin was yours last night, I killed you!"

The person who came to see Gu Qingci was Ma Zhibai.

After entering the camp, he naturally did not see Gu Qingci. After all, Gu Qingci is now something that Ning Qing can't see. The people who meet him are Pang Shilong and Ma Shilian.

Pang Shilong used his sword to move his sword, and the two six-door constables who followed Ma Zhibai, naturally could not see Ma Zhibai being killed here. At the same time, he drew out his sword to block Pang Shilong. Both of them were first-class warriors, while Pang Shilong was just a second-rate warrior. Moreover, these two six-door constables have been licking blood on the edge of the knife for a long time. They are not comparable to those of Pang Shilong who have been an official for many years and keep a low profile.

As soon as Pang Shilong took action, he was attacked by two detectives.

As soon as the two constables entered the camp, they saw the people in the camp clearly and did not take the people here seriously. The strongest one was Pang Shilong, a second-rate warrior. As for the little old man Ning Qing, they naturally ignored it.

The two of them took action at the same time, but they were not careful. There was a hint of contempt in their eyes and did not hold back. Although they did not kill, they all came to Pang Shilong's vitals. They were constables from the Six Gate, and they all had official positions, so they would not care about Pang Shilong's identity at all.

However, Ning Qing is a great cultivator. Although he has no friendship with Pang Shilong, the two of them are also on the same battlefield. What's more, Pang Shilong is also responsible for commanding the battle. He cannot watch Pang Shilong be injured.

Ning Qing snorted coldly before and waved his hand gently. The two constables rolled out of the camp like a ball and were hit by the great cultivator's powerful true energy. Even if they just had a casual blow, they both vomited blood and lost their power of movement.

The two of them got up from the snow, looked at Ning Qing who was taking action in horror, and exclaimed: "You...you..."
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