Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 240
On the official road leading from Sifang City to Wangcheng, a group of more than 3000 soldiers and horses meandered forward. The speed of the march was not slow. Few of them could reach this speed when marching thousands of miles.

No matter how fast the army moves forward, it will be restricted. It cannot be as fast as a galloping horse. Among the three thousand soldiers and horses, only a few soldiers have horses, and most of them walk.

The speed of walking is definitely not comparable to that of a fast horse. Zhao Ji, Luo Qingyun and other Luo family members are fine, but the Tenth Prince, Qin Fangxiu and the others can't wait any longer.

Even Prince Wen was dissatisfied with this slow pace, and came to discuss with Zhao Ji and Luo Qingyun. Given their strong demands, only a small number of people were selected to go first.

Among the [-] soldiers and horses in Sifang City, there are only [-] cavalry at most, and the other [-] soldiers are all infantry, and the marching speed is too slow.

As a result of the discussion, Zhao Ji took five hundred cavalry from the Luo family and went ahead with the court's envoys, while Luo Qingyun stayed behind and led [-] infantry.

The Luo family spared no effort in building the cavalry. The horses equipped by the [-] cavalry were all horses with good range.

This kind of thousand-mile steed may not be as good as a congenital warrior in a short-distance sprint, but in a long-distance sprint, not only is it not weaker than a congenital, on the contrary, it may even win.

Among the envoys, Prince Wen and the Tenth Prince had the highest cultivation, a master suspected of being in the Dao Realm, and a possible innate late-stage warrior.

The distance of the two of them may be better than that of a thousand-mile horse, but it is impossible to leave the others on the road and go to the king's city alone, otherwise, there will be no witnesses when they take revenge.

The small team traveled fast, and the speed was much faster. It only took a little more than a day to arrive under the royal city, and saw a big battle going on in the city from a distance.

Seven or eight people fought around one person, and the fighting was so fierce that the houses in the city collapsed, dust was flying, and there were screams.

This kind of fierce battle, ordinary innate masters can't do it. With the eyesight of Zhao Ji, Prince Wen, and the ten princes, how can they not see that the people who are fighting are all innate masters in the late stage.

"I didn't expect that, as soon as I came here, I saw a good show."

With a smile on the corner of the tenth prince's mouth, he said gloatingly.

For the Wang family, the Tenth Prince didn't like it very much, and he was extremely resentful. Now, when he saw the chaos in the Wangcheng, he still didn't hold the attitude of watching from the sidelines. The so-called spectators are not afraid of big troubles.

"No, that person seems to be Run Run Xiao."

Suddenly, Qin Fangxiu said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Yifu, this name is very familiar."

The Tenth Prince looked thoughtful.

"Yes, it's Run Run Xiao."

"It's General Xiao, yes, it's General Xiao."

"I remembered that General Xiao just came to Wangcheng, but why did he fight with someone?"

……

As soon as Xiao Yifu's name was uttered by Qin Fangxiu, many geniuses in the envoy's eyes lit up suddenly, or their faces showed sudden expressions, and they exclaimed.

Xiao Yifu was the only innate late-stage martial artist in the mission group. When the mission group was divided into four that day, he didn't go with any of the teams. Instead, he made a special trip to Wangcheng to find out the bottom line of the Wang family.

It didn't take long for Xiao Yifu to come to Wangcheng. He heard that something happened to the envoys and the entire army was wiped out. This news dealt him a great blow.

Xiao Yifu fell into a difficult situation. As the deputy special envoy of the envoy, he had the highest cultivation level, and he had to give the court an explanation for the annihilation of the entire army of the envoy.

After staying in the royal city for a few days, Xiao Yifu did not stay idle. He put in a lot of effort, killed a few people, and actually found out something.

But, how can one not get his shoes wet when he often walks by the river, no, today, Xiao Yifu was surrounded by a group of innate late stage warriors from the Wang family.

"I remembered, it's Run Run Xiao."

After thinking about it for a while, and with the innate discussions behind him, the Tenth Prince finally remembered.

"Old Ten, you know that person."

Prince Wen asked.

"Yeah, he is also a member of the mission, and seems to be a deputy special envoy."

The Tenth Prince replied.

"It seems that we have to save it."

Nodding his head slightly, Prince Wen sighed, and suddenly got off his horse and rose into the air.

No matter how powerful the lightness kung fu of innate warriors is, some traces can be seen when they run forward, but Prince Wen's lightness kung fu has reached the point of being unpredictable.

That can't be said to be light work, it can be a simplified version of the flying technique, maybe it can be called the gliding technique, galloping through the air without moving both feet.

The figure of Prince Wen soared into the sky and leaped towards the sky above the royal city. Xiao Yifu's situation was already very dangerous, if he was not rescued, he would be in dire straits.

As soon as Prince Wen moved, the Tenth Prince's movement was not too slow, and he followed closely, pointing his toes on the horse's back, and climbing towards the top of the king's city like a sharp sword.

The city wall of the royal city is not short, at least ten feet high, more than thirty meters high. In times of war, it is a solid barrier that prevents the enemy from advancing.

However, such a city wall was easily jumped over by the Tenth Prince's leap, as if walking on flat ground.

When the two of them moved, the rest of the people moved, including Zhao Ji and the Luo family's five hundred elite riders. However, they didn't go high and low, but walked through the city gate honestly.

The city wall is more than ten zhang high, with Zhao Ji's super lightness kung fu, it may not be impossible to climb it, but with Ti Yunzong's light body kung fu, he must be able to climb it.

However, what happened this time was related to the imperial court and the envoys, but it had nothing to do with Zhao Ji, so he didn't want to make great efforts.

In front of the city gate of the king's city, the soldiers guarding the gate, although not elite soldiers, all had a certain combat power, devoted themselves to their duties on weekdays, and did a good job.

When Zhao Ji and his party galloped on horses and arrived at the city gate, the captain of the soldiers guarding the city had already sensed that something was wrong, and quickly sent one of his men to report it, and he was ready to do it himself.

Five hundred soldiers and horses came rushing in menacingly, and people with two hundred and five heads would not think that they came to make soy sauce.

The captain of the soldiers guarding the city gate was about to check on the cavalrymen who came, but when he was still hesitating, the cavalrymen on the opposite side had already rushed over at a high speed.

The momentum of the five hundred elite cavalry moving together and rushing together is really extremely powerful, and I'm afraid it is far inferior to the fierce tiger descending the mountain.

"No, enemy attack!"

The worry in his heart became a reality, the captain's face changed wildly, and after a high-pitched cry, he raised the spear in his hand, trying to stop those people from entering the city, even though he knew that doing so would be like a car.

The captain's cry woke up the idle soldiers, and they all raised the spears in their hands. With the tip of the spear trembling, they all moved forward.

(End of this chapter)