Wei Qianxun can no longer see his age.

Time left no trace on his face, but it left countless scars and sword wounds.

Looking at Yu Bufan, Wei Qianxun held the sword in his hand tightly, with twelve points of defense.

"Why did Wanjie Gong invade the territory of the Kingdom of Defense?"

The other party's words made Yu Bufan laugh.

"General Wei, I don't answer, because I don't respect you, answer, but I hurt you."

Wei Qianxun didn't understand it for a moment and frowned: "Then you should hurt me! My body is as thick as my skin, and I can withstand it!"

Yu Bufan smiled helplessly, and some words really cannot be explained clearly in one sentence or two.

He simply looked at the other party.

At this moment, his black pupils became extremely deep, like the sea of ​​stars.

Wei Qianxun and he looked at each other casually and suddenly felt a special attraction.

This attraction is like a black hole, and it seems to attract everything in an instant.

Wei Qianxun didn't react at once, and stayed there and couldn't move at all.

At this moment, Wei Lingjun did not move at all, and they didn't even know what was going on.

Wei Qianxun was completely trapped in Yu Bufan's Fengshen's eyes.

He saw the whole process of Yu Bufan launching this war.

Actually, he is not wrong.

Because his purpose was to take back the Stream Manor, which was originally his property.

Moreover, although Yu Bufan used troops to Xiliu Manor, he did not harm a single person in the entire Xiliu Manor.

As for those soldiers...

Fighting for the country is the greatest mission of soldiers, and Wei Qianxun knows this better than anyone else.

Yu Bufan looked at Wei Qianxun, as long as he was actually not wrong, the veteran general fought for many years, in fact, to protect the country and the people.

Especially decades ago, the Wei Kingdom was too weak, and the surrounding powers kept invading their territory and enslaving their people. The old general led his army to fight back. What's wrong with it?

"What is wrong is the one who decides the war, very conflicted. Once the one who decides the war achieves a decisive victory, history books will write a lot about him."

Yu Bufan spoke.

Hearing this, Wei Qianxun nodded deeply: "Wanjiegong, you love the people as your son. Wei shouldn't have made things difficult for you, but we each have their own masters. Today's battle is inevitable."

Yu Bufan nodded deeply: "Old General, it's better to stop when you click. My purpose is only the stream manor of the country."

Wei Qianxun immediately clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have no way out."

Yu Bufan smiled bitterly.

In fact, Wei Qianxun did not do anything.

Compared with King Yan Jiang Dan, King Wei Ling is not a little different from him.

After Jiang Dan's reign was less than half a year, there was not even a beggar on Yanguo Street. Thirty-five percent of the people in the country achieved financial freedom, and the remaining sixty-five percent were almost above the level of well-off society.

But King Wei Ling is completely different.

In order to cultivate his "weapons" to the extreme, he had consumed a lot of money and cream, which made the people complain.

Is such a monarch worthy of Wei Qianxun's loyalty?

However, loyalty is rooted in the hearts of many people. It is useless to persuade the other party in any way.

Looking at Wei Qianxun again, Yu Bufan couldn't help but shake his head: "The Wei Ling Army will be destroyed, you will die in battle, and the Wei Guo will die. Is it just because of a stream manor?"

Wei Qianxun shook his head: "Yes, but not."

Yu Bufan once again looked at Wei Qianxun, and then turned around.

"Bufan respectfully sends the old general."

This sentence is a farewell.

Wei Qianxun sneered: "Young Master looks down on me too much. Today I will have to experience the power of the Tianyan Army."

Yu Bufan nodded slightly and said, "Within three hundred steps, five out of ten, six out of ten, two out of two hundred steps, two out of two, and one hundred and fifty steps, nine out of ten, one hundred and fifty steps, life-and-death. Bufan asks the old general to think twice again!"

"No need!" Wei Qianxun waved his hand and showed the unique pride of the soldiers: "Mr. Master, you are too arrogant. Do you really think the Tianyan Army is invincible? After several generations of hardening, the Wei Ling Army has long been a powerful force today! Why fear it! Fighting in battle, where does nonsense come from?"

Yu Bufan stopped saying anything, but turned around and walked away.

At this time, Wei Qianxun gave an order: "Wei Lingjun is ready to kill!"

The 30,000 guards all rushed towards the stream manor at an astonishing speed.

They are about 400 steps away from the walls of the Stream Manor.

The armor of this group of soldiers is very strong, but also very thin, and is made of special alloy materials.

Moreover, they could hardly find any flaws on their bodies, but the two eye sockets were exposed in the helmet.

Yu Bufan looked at the army and couldn't help but shake his head: "It's very strong, but not enough."

Ren Shuihan said: "Brother, their eyes are only a little exposed, and our crossbow may be..."

Yu Bufan shook his head and said, "Han'er, you may have underestimated the equipment of the Tianyan Army and their own strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Bufan raised his hand and then waved it suddenly.

At this moment, the 5,000 people on the wall of the Xiliu Manor were divided into four teams and began to bend their bows and arrows.

The front team went first and soon launched a round of shooting at Wei Lingjun.

For a moment, more than 1,000 arrows rushed away, condescending toward Wei Ling's army.

Wei Qianxun was stunned.

This distance is simply impossible to hit, even the archer with strong penis cannot do it.

Of course, cultivation also plays a crucial role.

However, cultivation is actually inversely proportional to the material of the weapon itself.

Especially when the two are particularly unbalanced.

The simplest thing is, if your cultivation is too low, you cannot pull a high-quality crossbow.

If your cultivation is too high, no matter how good the bow and crossbow is, it cannot withstand it.

Wei Qianxun smiled coldly and said loudly: "Defense, impact!"

The soldiers of the Wei Ling Army all raised one of their hands.

The left-handed raised his right hand, and the right-handed raised his left hand.

A very small shield appeared on the back of their hands.

But this shield is very strong.

Many large scratches and small pits appeared on the shield, which can be seen that it has been tempered.

Wei Qianxun showed a hint of confidence.

"Within three hundred steps, five out of ten, six out of two hundred steps, ten twenty and three in one hundred and fifty steps, nine out of ten life..."

"Wanjie Gong, your slut is so bragging. At this level, how could it hurt Wei Lingjun?"

"You underestimate my soldiers too much."

Every word Wei Qianxun said was heard by Yu Bufan.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Old man, your technology is behind... You have lost this battle."

"Puff!" As soon as he finished speaking, a speeding arrow directly penetrated Wei Lingjun's shield, and then shot the other party in the head!

Wei Qianxun looked at this situation directly.

"How is this possible?"
Chapter completed!