Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

"The emperor..."

Seeing that figure suddenly appeared from behind, seeing everyone staring at him dumbfounded, and seeing the panicked crowd around him calm down because of his presence, hot tears burst into Nan Yan's eyes.

She wanted to call him, but before she finished speaking, she bit her lower lip.

She dare not.

She was afraid that this was just an illusion of her over-missing. After all, these days, it has been more than once, even in a dream. She will always see him wake up safe and sound, smile and walk to her, and give her with a generous chest. support.

And told her gently--

"Don't be afraid."

These two words sounded extremely truthfully in his ears, and it was his deep, magnetic voice, Nan Yan opened his eyes wide, and the tears that he wanted to control suddenly burst into his eyes.

At this time, you should not cry.

Because this is a battlefield, there shouldn't be a woman's tears on the battlefield, let alone any blows!

She even shouldn't cry in front of other people.

However, when she heard this very familiar voice, she could no longer control herself.

"emperor……?"

She called him cautiously, as if she was afraid that her voice would break through the dream, and she was even more afraid that her breathing would blow away this faint, illusory scene.

However, everything is different from the dreams and illusions she usually sees.

After saying those two words to her, the one in front of her was as tall and strong as in the dream, but his face was slightly pale, and even the man with less **** lips turned his face to the other side.

He looked outside the tower.

At this moment, the army of the country that had originally screamed, stopped.

Because, Munch stopped.

He was riding on horseback, even though he was so far away, there were at least two hundred steps, which was beyond the reach of strong crossbows, but Nan Yan was sure that he must have seen Zhu Feng.

She could even feel that at this moment, Munch was as shocked as she was.

Yes, why did Zhu Feng appear suddenly?

His injury has healed?

Is it all right already?

Thinking of this, she looked at Zhu Feng who was standing next to him in a little confusion. Once on the tower, facing the hundreds of thousands of troops below, his whole body vacated a chilling aura, even if There is no armor or weapons on his body, and even his hair is simply tied to his head.

In other words, his body is not ready for battle at all.

However, his eyes are ready.

When he leaned down to look down the city, the arrogant look in his eyes, the kind of arrogant eyes that once galloped across the north and fought the Lao cavalry in the Central Plains for more than ten years, has completely returned to him .

Therefore, although Munch did not give an order, the generals around him, as well as the crazy sergeants, also stopped.

They are afraid of Zhu Feng.

That was the invisible coercion formed over the long years, even if he was unarmed, just standing here, he had already controlled everything.

Munch's face turned pale.

how is this possible?

He was not only shocked, but also a little confused.

Although he did not witness the assassination of Jie Shi with his own eyes, and after the assassination was successful, Peiping City immediately closed the nine gates, and he could not get any information from inside—but at least, the assassination could be explained by closing the nine gates inside and outside It succeeded.

Then, how could Zhu Feng appear here unharmed?

And looking at his appearance, he seems to be in charge of this battle. Is he really all right?

If so, could it be said that the previous assassination failed?

Could everything be an illusion made by the city to lure them into battle?

Just thinking about it, countless cracks appeared in the powerful fortress built in my heart, and some things were in danger and were on the verge of collapse.

You know, the city of Peking with Zhu Feng means indestructible.

If he is here, if he is here, if he is to command the next battle, can they still take advantage of their numbers to take down Peking?

If he hadn't been assassinated and seriously wounded, would he have already dispatched reinforcements, just waiting for them to enter?

Especially now, Munch himself is already out!

Thinking of this, Munch's breath became more confused.

The battle between heaven and human at this moment is no less than the flesh-and-blood fight on the battlefield just now. Although the two people are separated by hundreds of steps, they seem to have experienced a **** battle under their eyes.

Zhu Feng is still indestructible.

But behind Munch, a pillar of smoke soaring into the sky has buried most of the sky, and even, he seems to hear countless screams and screams faintly.

Should I return it at this time?

Or continue to attack the city?

If you retreat, you can return to Daying, but can you return to Cullen City smoothly?

If you attack, can you capture Beiping City?

"Bring it."

At this time, Zhu Feng suddenly said two words to Xiao Shunzi who was behind him, simple and clear, exactly the same as when he usually made orders.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Shunzi, who obeyed the emperor's words, looked at him hesitantly.

"emperor……"

It looked like he wanted to discourage.

At this time, Nan Yan couldn't take care of her sentimentality, and hurriedly wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, and looked at Xiao Shunzi with a slight frown.

What is Zhu Feng doing?

Why does Xiao Shunzi hesitate?

When they were all a little surprised, Zhu Feng took a cold look at Xiao Shunzi. He finally didn't dare to hesitate any more, and hurriedly turned and left. After a while, he took something up from behind.

Everyone was shocked when they saw that thing.

That is a **** arm bow!

The god-arm bow is not actually a bow and arrow, but a kind of crossbow machine, a very powerful crossbow machine. However, manipulating this kind of crossbow requires strong arm strength, so it is called the god-arm bow in the army.

Even a veteran who has been on the battlefield for many years may not be able to use the God Arm Bow.

And now--

Nan Yan took a look and subconsciously stepped forward: "The emperor!"

Although Zhu Feng has woken up now and went out of the palace to the top of the tower, everyone knows that he was assassinated by the stone, and he was heartbroken!

That is almost fatal!

Now, even if he was able to get up, Nan Yan knew that his injury could not be healed so quickly, otherwise, Xiao Shunzi would not hesitate.

However, just when she was about to dissuade, Zhu Feng had already taken over the bow of the god's arm and said two words in a deep voice.

"Quiet!"

Nan Yan was stunned, looking at him with a solemn expression, picked up the heavy and huge crossbow, and stretched his arms to Munch in the distance.

"...!"

At this time, the generals and guards around Munch were also shocked, and rushed to protect him.

Seeing that Munch had no fear, those cold eyes were staring at Zhu Feng!