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However, Shi Chen Wen had already sent out spies to travel through the forest, circling around the city walls to check on the signal, and waited for the spies to rush through the forest, sweating profusely to wipe the beads of sweat on their forehead, their tone were anxious and impatient, "Reporting to General, the smoke is not here yet."

Shi Chen Wen plowed through a bunch of wild grasses, stood up and snuck beside a Hundred Year Old Pine Tree, vigilantly looked around, extended his hand out to tighten the belt on his waist, rubbed his palms together, and spat out some water into the center of his palms. He bent his body and tiptoed, and with the tree tops, Shi Chen Wen's figure was extremely nimble, like a monkey that had been shuttling through the forest and mountains for years, and climbed up to the top of the big tree in a matter of time.

Shi Chen Wen stepped onto a sturdy branch and climbed onto a tree branch that was near the topmost branch. He carefully lifted a corner of the tree crown that was filled with green leaves and stuck out half of his head.

Aside from the smoke rising, the sky above the battlefield was originally covered in white clouds, and the blue sky was a leisurely and comfortable place. However, in just a few hours, the dust raised by the war horses, mixed with the dust raised by the huge crossbow bolts, fell to the ground, creating a cloud of dust and dust. The entire battlefield was wrapped in a giant gray sphere.

Seeing that the battlefield was already in chaos, it was obvious that they had been fighting for some time now. But why was there no smoke rising from the ground, notifying him to go and support them?

Shi Chen Wen's heart was slightly unsettled. This battle did not go in the direction that everyone had planned out for him and after stopping on the tree for a while, he quickly jumped down from the pine tree and rushed to the patch of grass where he had ambushed everyone.

Not daring to be sure that there was something abnormal going on ahead, and not daring to make the decision to rush to the main battlefield without permission, Shi Chen Wen was anxious and uneasy. He tightly knitted his brows, and the myriad of emotions in his eyes undoubtedly revealed Shi Chen Wen's concern for his future.

After a long while, Shi Chen Wen could no longer hold it in, he ordered the messenger to send a scout, and his tone turned serious, "Quickly head to the main tent, and ask Wei Guogong if we need to immediately go and help General Xu Xi. If you are unable to return within the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, I will immediately go."

After the scout received the order, he quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Things seemed to go out of control step by step as time passed.

Everyone quietly sat in the grass, feeling uneasy in their limbs. The temperature in the air gradually froze over time.

In the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, it had finally slipped away. In that moment, the spy no longer appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Shi Chen Wen's heart trembled, he could no longer delay any further.

The soldiers of the right vanguard also began mumbling to themselves, guessing that something was amiss. Otherwise, they would have been fighting in the battlefield long ago.

Shi Chen Wen frowned, his killing intent appearing faintly, his right hand holding the sword tightly, the Green Scripture appearing from the back of his hand, his entire body seemingly transforming into the God of Death Bai Qi, his entire body enveloped by the cold Qi.

The soldiers who had joined Shi Chen Wen's army saw this instantaneous change, but they were already used to it. There was not the slightest bit of fear or fear, and it originated from licking the blood of the blade, becoming used to fighting for one's life with the King of Hell on the border of life and death.

Shi Chen Wen turned around and faced the crowd behind him. With a powerful wave of his right arm, the soldiers who were originally hiding in the grass all stood up and followed Shi Chen Wen out of the forest.

The mountain path led to a flat mountain area not far away. Shi Chen Wen walked forward with broken steps and faced the soldiers behind him, constantly waving his arms, or making a few simple and clear gestures, he passed it to everyone, indicating them to take his next action.

When everyone rushed to the main battlefield, their eyes were focused on the chaos in front of them, and they were stunned for a moment.

Three or four soldiers were carrying ladders, risking death and injury from the falling boulders. As usual, they were carrying unknown protective gear crafted from copper and iron like a wok helmet as they swiftly leaned the ladders against the city wall. Soldiers came in later on, waving their spears and sabers in an attempt to resist the falling pieces of stone and wood, trying their best to keep their balance as they climbed up the crumbling ladders.

Shi Chen Wen looked at that place from afar and could clearly see that a fat, strong, alien burly man had actually withstood the risk of being scattered by huge rocks and climbed onto the city gate tower. As soon as he climbed up, a bloody massacre began to take place on the city gate tower, the Chinese people were relatively weak and small, and towards the brawny man in front of him, who was momentarily incapable of resisting, several Chinese people who had been fighting for his life in succession, were all split apart.

Shi Chen Wen received the purple-jade bow that the messenger held in his hand and pulled out three copper arrows cast from the quiver that was placed on the saddle. He stretched out his hand and pulled the bowstring straight out, and with great strength, the huge bow drew a perfect arc in the sky with unstoppable force, and landed on the city gate tower.

All of a sudden, the man who had been crazily fighting against the guards on the tower had fallen backwards, and in the next second, he had fallen down from the tower. He was trampled by the soldiers who had rushed to the wall from both sides.

Shi Chen Wen steadily withdrew his thousand jin huge bow and unsheathed his sword with a "shua" sound. The sword beams were crisscrossed and the cold aura was oppressing.

"Kill!" Shi Chen Wen finally roared and charged into the crowd.

In the main tent of the Central Army, Wei Guogong was calmly sitting on her teacher's chair, warming a cup of tea in her hand. The high quality Six Ann melon slices were made using the amber spring water that she had specially brought from thousands of miles away in order to wash and boil three grades of water.

"Reporting, reporting to the Wei Guogong, for some reason, the smoke platform was unable to ignite the flames, a clan of primary eye, bringing their subordinates to attempt to break through the city gates and enter the city."

The scouts who were checking out the battle ahead of them heard a somewhat hoarse voice from outside the tent.

Wei Guogong held a teacup in her hand. Upon hearing her words, she stopped and slammed the teacup onto the ground. "Pa!" The top quality blue and white porcelain cup was smashed into pieces without a sound, and pieces of it scattered all over the place.

"Why did you only report this now?"

Wei Guogong quickly got up and walked out of the tent. The scout who had been observing the battle was already kneeling down in front of him, and upon seeing the deerskin cloud boots in front of him, she became a little frightened. She lowered his body even more and tremblingly replied: "Returning Duke, this servant just went to the smoke platform, and a man dressed in white came out from somewhere to fight with me. This servant didn't have time to think, and was hit heavily on the vital parts of my body.