On October 13th, the Xiling army finally came to the city, and Hongzhou City encountered an unprecedented fierce attack. But in the same way, the Xiling army also encountered a tenacious resistance that had never been seen before. On the city tower, the arrows of the Black Cloud Cavalry shot at the invaders under the city like a sudden rain, while the people under the city also went forward one after another to sacrifice their lives. King Zhennan stood behind the army, and vaguely saw a woman in green sitting at the highest point of the Hongzhou City Tower, looking down at the battle below. Behind the green woman, several tall men stood with their hands behind their hands, and the onlookers also watched the fight. In the distance, King Zhennan could still recognize that the handsome man in red was Feng Zhiyao, the confidant of King Ding. Seeing his opponent sitting on the high platform so leisurely, King Zhennan showed his murderous aura and laughed angrily, "What a princess of the Ding Kingdom!"

On the high platform, Ye Li also looked at somewhere behind the Xiling Army in the distance, turned around and smiled at Feng Zhiyao, "Feng San, this is the first time we have fought with King Zhennan face to face?" Feng Zhiyao rolled his eyes boredly and said, "Isn't it? He either played any tricks or fought and retreated all the way. If he continued to fight like this, he would make others wonder if our Mo family army would only retreat." Listening to Feng Zhiyao's resentful complaint, Ye Li smiled and said, "Since that's the case, it's time to celebrate..." After that, Ye Li turned around and took the pipa from behind Qin Feng, gently stroked it, and a crisp tone flowed out from his fingers. Ye Li smiled slightly, and his ten fingers flexibly flew on the pipa and stroking it. The sound of the pipa gradually spread throughout the battlefield.

The soldiers in the fight did not have time to appreciate the majestic music. Even the slightest flash of the god on the battlefield might have to pay for their own lives. However, the sound that seemed gloomy but high was clearly heard in the ears of every soldier. The soldiers of the Mo family army seemed to recall the glory of the Mo family army in the song, as if they saw the heroic and domineering spirit of the King Ding of the past dynasties leading them to charge into the battle.

"Expel the bandits and revitalize the soul of my Mo family!" Not only did anyone shout, the people on the battlefield immediately became murderous, "Kill!"

Standing beside Ye Li, Feng Zhiyao changed color slightly and said, "This is... "The Song of the King of Yue Breaking the Formation"..." Ye Li did not answer, and a series of majestic and murderous songs flowed out of his ten fingers. Ye Li was educated by the Xu family and the Xu family since she was a child. How could she really not understand music theory? She just didn't like it very much. This song into the Formation was originally an guqin song, which was grand and majestic, simple and elegant with an ancient style. But Ye Li felt that it was more suitable for using the pipa, just like the ten-sided ambush in his previous life. Other instruments may not be able to be played, but it is absolutely difficult to achieve the effect of the pipa. The fingering and range of the pipa are very intense and atmospheric. Feng Zhiyao obviously did not expect Ye Li to answer, but just said softly: "The Song of the King of Yue Breaking the Formation has been lost for more than two hundred years, and only the Xu family will probably have such an ancient music score hidden."

When the two armies fought, the brave ones won when they met on a narrow road. When the soldiers of the Mo family were murderous because of their princess, the momentum of the Xiling soldiers was weaker. The flags of the Xiling army floated out in the distance, and the King of Zhennan stared at the blue clothes in the distance with a brilliance. The generals following him shouted in a low voice: "Prince... the Mo family army is in full swing, so why not... avoid its sharpness?" It has to be said that the princess of Ding is indeed a talent. A mere pipa sound has raised the momentum of the entire Mo family army to a higher level. The King of Zhennan smiled to the sky, pointed the horse whip in his hand to the highest point on the city and laughed loudly: "This woman is interesting. Compared with her, the world's beauty is all waste! Haha... Those who dare to retreat will be killed without mercy. This woman... I am going to settle!"

The generals around him nodded and dared not persuade him again. King Zhennan smiled and said, "I heard that Mo Xiuyao is a genius who arranges troops and arranges formations. Is there anyone in the Mo family army able to break the formation?" King Zhennan obviously also heard that the song just now was the song of King Yue's formation breaking. The East Chu of Xiling was originally the same source a thousand years ago. Many cultures were different, but they were similar. With a wave of his hand, war drums sounded behind him, and several soldiers danced the red flags in their hands. Soon, the formation of the soldiers of Xiling began to change, and such changes could naturally be hidden from the condescending Ye Li and others. Feng Zhiyao frowned and looked at the changes in the formation below and said, "The Six Flower Formation... isn't right... what's the difference..."

The soldiers of Xiling under the city quickly formed a huge formation with an inner circle and a square outer square formation, and there were countless small formations inside. The number of people who went out of the city to fight was originally smaller than that of the Xiling army, and at this time it was as small as the water in the formation.

Feng Zhiyao snorted lightly, waved his hand and cast a green flag on the top of the city. The formation of the Mo family army also turned into a huge black dragon entrenched on the entire battlefield. The domineering and arrogant dragon head was the most elite Black Cloud Light Cavalry of the Mo family army. No one dared to touch its edge wherever he went. When the black dragon waved its tail, the enemy's formation could only be shaky.

Behind the Xiling army, a small black flag was raised, and the Liuhua Formation on the battlefield changed again, a giant roc with sharp claws quickly grabbed the black dragon's body, instantly cutting the dragon into two sections.

"Damn it!" Feng Zhiyao lowly and changed the flags at the top of the city. The cut-off dragon of the Mo family army immediately turned into countless black arrows and rushed towards the huge penis.

Ye Li stood up and looked at the battle under the city. The so-called formations in modern warfare have long been lost and are not needed. So Ye Li is very unfamiliar with this. Although she has seen many in military books, it is blank in practice. At this time, she looked at Feng Zhiyao's command of the army formation, and finally had some real concepts in her mind. She lowered her head and thought about the method of breaking the formation.

But the formation of troops is not a little knowledgeable. At least Ye Li, who is on the battlefield now, is really hard to help Feng Zhiyao in this regard. Even if she can see clearly and come up with any ideas, she will never be able to let the Mo family army in the fierce battle under the city understand her intentions. What's more, the formation can only be considered as the first entry Ye Li, who is not arrogant, thinks that she can immediately go up and compete with the King of Xiling Town, known as the God of War in Xiling. Standing at the high place, Ye Li stared at the battlefield below. Sure enough, after several changes, the formation of the Mo family army gradually began to disintegrate and fell into the siege of the Xiling army.

"Princess..." Qin Feng frowned, and was anxious to say something. He was born in the Black Cloud Cavalry, but he was not the supreme commander of the Black Cloud Cavalry. Moreover, the cavalry did not use much of the formation and were not proficient in these. However, this did not prevent him from seeing the fact that the Mo family army was gradually defeated.

Ye Li raised his hand to stop what he wanted to say, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, saying, "Feng San is indeed not Lei Zhenting's opponent, let's go here today." The battle seemed fierce, but neither side did their best, it was just a test. Qin Feng said, "Our army has been trapped in the formation of Xiling, I'm afraid it's not that easy to get out. Princess... Is there a way for the princess to break the formation?" As if used to it, Qin Feng looked at Ye Li with hope. It was not too long for the princess to follow the princess, but unconsciously they all regarded the princess as an omnipotent genius. Ye Li shook her head and smiled slightly and said, "I don't know much about the formation."
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