Chapter 1887 The Seven Allied Forces
This city located on the border of the Luohong Shengzong is called Damo City.
Because most of the terrain of this border is mainly desert, this border town has this name.
This time, there were three generals sent by Luohong Holy Sect, all of whom were eighth-level martial emperors, namely Zhao Lu, Mo Hu and Zang Dao.
These three are all core powerhouses of the Luohong Holy Sect and are highly valued by the Luohong Fairy.
Among them, Zhao Lu and Mo Hu were on the front line outside the sacred city, while Zang Dao was the only one who stayed in Damo City behind the front line, with the purpose of maintaining the army's logistics.
As the saying goes, the troops and horses move forward before they move their food and grass.
In the war, food and grass supply was the top priority and there must be no mistakes. This is why Zang Dao, one of the three generals, was responsible for the food and grass in the rear line.
In the core mansion of Damian City, a thin man led a caravan into the core mansion.
"Manager Ling! General Zang once gave instructions. He only saw the consul, so you can only go in and see General Zang. I will arrange the rest of the people!"
The thin man looked at Ling Mo and said with a smile.
"That's natural!"
Ling Mo waved his hands repeatedly, but glanced at Mu Feng, and followed the thin man into the hall ahead.
The rest of the caravan were taken away by other soldiers and arranged to a relatively ordinary residence in the mansion.
After Mu Feng entered the residence, he sat cross-legged on the bed and waited silently.
Late at night, Ling Mo knocked on Mu Feng's door.
"Mr. Mu! The villain has already arranged the matters for leaving the city. Please ask Mr. Mu to come with me!"
Ling Mo said respectfully.
Mu Feng nodded, got up and walked out with Ling Mo.
Maybe Ling Mo had already established a relationship, so after the two left the mansion, they were unobstructed and got on the carriage that had been prepared outside the mansion.
Soon, the carriage drove to the city gate.
At this moment, there were heavy troops guarding the city gate, and the entire city had also opened up a large formation of moats.
If you do not obtain General Zang's permission, no one or anything in the city is allowed to leave the city.
When Ling Mo took out a token, the carriage left the desert city without any obstacles and headed towards the far away of the rolling desert.
However, Ling Mo stayed in the city, and only the coachman and Mu Feng left the Desert City.
"Young Master! I heard from Lord Ling Mo that you are going to the Holy City?"
After leaving Damo City, the coachman who was driving a thousand-mile horse in front turned around and asked Mu Feng in the carriage.
"Yes!"
The coachman showed a hint of embarrassment and said, "Now the Holy Dynasty is a place of right and wrong. The large area of its northern border has long been captured by the seven coalition forces! Moreover, the Holy City has been locked down, so you can't enter the city at all! If you insist on going in, you may be regarded as a traitor and may be killed."
Mu Feng, who was sitting in the carriage, naturally heard the coachman’s implication and said with a smile: “Brother, you only need to send me to the occupied area of the seven coalition forces closest to the Holy City, and you don’t need to enter the Holy City!”
The coachman, who was originally nervous and scared, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his hand waving the long whip became much lighter, saying, "Of course there is no problem! I, Lao Di, didn't swear. I ran around all year round in my early years, and I was still familiar with most of the territory of this sacred dynasty! Others gave me nicknamed Living Map!"
Mu Feng smiled, but did not answer. His eyes looked through the curtains of the carriage and towards the south of the vast desert, with a strong coldness in his eyes.
He really didn't expect that the seven ultimate forces would deny it. He obviously lost the bet at the Genius Conference, and he also made a corresponding contract and signed an agreement, but in the end he broke the promise.
What's even more annoying is that the seven ultimate forces actually shamelessly designed the Holy Dynasty and took the opportunity to send troops to the Holy Dynasty. This is already extremely shameless.
"Luhong Holy Sect, Yinyang Villa, Jiang Family, Five Elements Taoist Temple, Shuiyue Cave Heaven, Zixuan Temple and Dayan Sect, you will pay the price for your shamelessness!"
Mu Feng murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear, his tone was filled with strong murderous intent and coldness.
This coachman is worthy of being a living map. He basically doesn’t need to look at the map to know where the shortcuts are and where the long road is.
It originally took ten days to go, but he shortened it for three days. It took only seven days to arrive at a north city near the Holy City.
This city is called Lingcheng. It used to be an affiliated town outside the outskirts of the Holy City, only more than ten miles away from the Holy City.
The seven coalition forces had a total of one million troops, and the real strong men of the seven forces were basically stationed here. They fought for several months, but they were unable to finally capture the Holy City.
However, the advantage of the seven coalition forces is that they have cut off all retreats from the Holy City. Even if they cannot enter the city, after everyone in the Holy City has exhausted their energy, they will have to go out of the city to fight and gain a glimmer of hope.
And at that time, the Holy City will undoubtedly be destroyed.
After Mu Feng arrived at the Mausoleum City, he said goodbye to the coachman. He took the opportunity to climb the city wall and looked at the majestic but desolate and broken city in the distance, feeling quite emotional and angry.
The once prosperous and majestic capital has now become devastated.
The tall and tall city walls are covered with mottled and hideous cracks, and the city-mopping formation lingers outside also looks a little dim.
Especially the vast land outside the city, blood flows into a river and corpses are everywhere. At first glance, it looks like a purgatory on earth, with indescribable misery and sadness.
This is war! cruel and sad! At this time, a patrol team came not far from the city wall, and Mu Feng immediately left quietly.
With Mu Feng's current strength, it is actually not difficult to sneak into the Holy City.
However, he did not do so. He decided to stay and prepare to contact Cang Hongshen to discuss strategies against the enemy.
Now he is in darkness, so he is a trump card. At the critical moment, there is hope to reverse the victory or defeat of this war.
Chapter completed!