Chapter 922 The fog seems to contain a dragon sword

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Two days ago, there was a heavy fog in Wufeng Mountain for no apparent reason. The vast and swaying threads of mist stretched across the mountains and ground. Due to the height of Wufeng Mountain, they could not pierce the sea of ​​fog.

At first glance it seems to contain a dragon sword, but it also seems to reflect a mirage. This situation is about to spread like the Tianqi heavy fog for several days, which is enough to make the rugged rocks around Tianxi City and Wufeng Mountain covered with curtains of gauze and beads. The eyesight cannot go more than ten steps, and the horses are frightened and dare not move forward. Hidden among the rocks on the hills and rocks on the southern slope of Wufeng Mountain, the three of He Zhizhou breathed a sigh of relief.

Nowadays, He Zhizhou, who has never spoken up to praise other people's temperament, admires these two men very much. Not only are they extraordinary in foot strength, they can walk through mountains and mountains as if they were walking on the ground, but they are also proficient in riding and shooting. Except for Yun Zhong at first He has never learned the art of archery, but his riding skills are excellent. At first glance, the poor horse with messy and unsophisticated coats actually has the best leg strength and physical fitness among the three mounts. Whether it is running through the mountains or crossing shallow streams and rocky roads, it can be done in a few days. There was no injury at all, it was like walking on flat ground.

Liu Dan, on the other hand, was very good at riding and shooting. He rarely missed when shooting a bow and arrow from a hundred paces away. He Zhizhou had been immersed in this art for a long time, and it was the first time he saw an outsider who could compare with him. However, no matter how he asked, Liu Dan just came back lightly. There is a saying that I learned when I was young, and my hands are tight when I am familiar with it. If the descendants of Bingguan Dao could not even master this killing trick, they would have died in the process of training, and there would be nothing to do in the future.

It sounds light and tight, but the three of them have been in quite a state of embarrassment for the past few days. No one is willing to reveal the methods of a cultivator until the critical moment, at least This rule has been spread far and wide, and at this critical moment, if Wu Jue intervenes, it will be difficult to say that a bowl of water is uneventful. If it is inclined to Xumeng Mansion, it will undoubtedly make things worse, so the three of them are all Not willing to take risks and stand out, relying only on your skills and ordinary skills to fight against the enemy, of course, it seems that you are stretched thin and walking on thin ice. Just having hundreds of cavalry chasing and searching around alone is already exhausting to deal with, not to mention that in recent days when the fog has not risen, standing in Wufeng Mountain, I can see soldiers and horses going out from Tianxi City several times, but the number is compared to that of Xu Meng The soldiers and horses of the mansion are really shabby.

To be fair, He Zhizhou always thought that Yun Zhong was a master who had practiced in the mountains since he was a child. Apart from his unpredictable cultivation and the red dragon, his kung fu was not necessarily as good as what people in the mountains saw as heresy, and he was not necessarily as good as he is now. Exhausted from running for their lives, the three of them dismounted when the fog started, and the other two horses led the other two mounts towards the north of Wufeng Mountain. The three of them walked. It is most likely for horses to stumble in this kind of heavy fog, but this is not the reason why they act like they are choking, but because a few people are hiding along the road in circles, for fear of making noises from the horses. In this heavy fog, it is difficult to see even one's fingers. , but only adds to the burden.

But even in such a situation, Yun Zhong mostly said nothing and walked with his sword on his back. He wandered around Wufeng Mountain and the rocky hills on the south slope more than ten times in just a few days, not to mention that he often encountered more than ten people. The cavalry and pursuit soldiers were all very skilled, and they were good at entangling, fighting, and riding and shooting, which undoubtedly caused a lot of trouble for the three of them.

Normally, several people advance and retreat together, but when they really meet an opponent, He Zhizhou realizes the fire-eating sword behind Yun Zhong. Anyone who takes action will definitely take someone's life, not to mention that this person's footsteps are like walking on the moon to pick bottles. , if a horse slows down within a few breaths, it will be met by Yun Zhong, who is dressed in white and holds a sword. Every time, the sword light flashes slightly, and the enemy falls off the horse and is killed, and it is difficult to see where the sword wound is. Either it penetrated through the gap in the soft armor under the armpit, or it penetrated along the back of the neck. Only blood was seen, and it was difficult to find the location of the sword wound.

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The technique of understating killing like this is extremely high. Liu Dan once saw an enemy knight killed by Yun Zhong's sword. The soft armor was obviously not damaged at all, but his throat was pierced by the brisk sword. They were all grinning and talking. This Yun Shaoxia did not allow others to survive, and his swordsmanship was so proficient that it would be justified if he were an ordinary warrior who entered the world, but it was really unjustifiable if he fell into the hands of a mountain man.

A few miles out of Wufeng Mountain, the moon followed the fog, and the vast white mist was burnt by the moonlight and the upper layer turned white, making it impossible to distinguish north from south.

"This place is only a dozen miles away from the original grain road. I heard that when the rebel soldiers and horses surrounded the grain road, the most casualties were not the soldiers of the royal court, but the soldiers who were responsible for transporting grain and rice. Most of them came from Liuzhou and Bailou Prefecture. The ordinary people who came, the young ones were far from the crown, the elders were in their sixties, and there were even women who also came with baskets to eat bean soup, and there were more than 10,000 casualties. Although they could not see it with their own eyes, they could hear and hear Xu Meng's words. After the soldiers and horses of the government occupied the grain road, the fire burned for three days."

"There was once a saying in Liuzhou that Dayuan Canggu was a gathering place, but unfortunately by this time it had been exhausted."

Liu Dan's brows were tightly knitted ever since He Zhizhou opened his mouth, and there was a gloomy look between his brows. He listened for a long time before he swore a few harsh words.

"I can't blame the Meng Mansion. If I were in charge of the army, since I knew clearly that these grain transporters were loyal to the royal court, it would be difficult for me to use them for a while. There were tens of thousands of them, so I would just pick up the spears. Soldiers, when they are laid down, they become the people. What's more, although the Xumeng Mansion occupies the territory of eight states, the number of soldiers and horses is also extremely heavy, and the food and grass cannot be wasted. There are tens of thousands of mouths for nothing, how should the army and food be divided? If you put yourself in the place where you stand, no one can be considered a saint."

Yunzhong always listened carefully and rarely spoke. Recently, he seemed to be becoming less and less talkative, but the color of the red rope on his wrist became more and more vivid. The two of them did not ask, and Yunzhong also did not speak on his own until the three of them started. When I walked out of the gloomy fog covered by Wufeng Mountain, I looked up and saw lines of flowing fire scattered high and low on the hills. They were densely covered with several small peaks at one time. Their power was no less than a thousand horses. The sound of horse hooves broke through the moonlight white mist, and it was still there. When he opened his mouth, he slowly drew the sword from behind, the blade trembling.

Liu Dan noticed that Yun Zhong was drawing his sword. When he looked from a distance, the huge stream of fire was already coming towards him. It was impartial and directed towards where the three of them were. Coming from the standing stone mountain, rocks were flying all over the mountains and fields, and the sound of shaking was endless.

"In the first two days, I remember that someone injured Brother He's horse before he died. You might as well see if there are any marks left. If your guess is correct, it's probably because the soldiers and horses of the Xumeng Mansion couldn't hold it back. After all, they used some help. The ability of a mediocre practitioner can make him chase people thousands of miles away."

He Zhizhou raised his eyebrows, ignoring the extremely fast approaching Liu Huo, and looked at Yunzhong's face with interest.

"Others have already used their magical powers, but we have to endure it?" Sensing He Zhizhou's joking expression, Yun Zhong also smiled slightly and twirled his fingers. Among the three of them, Liu Dan was the only one who didn't understand. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't get rid of it and glared at the two people who pretended to be confused.

Everyone in the army of the Zhengzhang Royal Court knew that Cen Shixiang was not of high origin, but at this point in the war, no one had ever looked down upon this warrior who had been nomadic in foreign affairs all year round. What's more, the Zhengzhang Royal Court had been in decline from the beginning to the current situation. It can be said that it was a step forward. His mistakes were inevitable, but it was almost by Cen Shixiang's own strength that he changed his tactics several times before the battle, and he managed to survive until now. Since these three people were chosen to take up the task of scouts, these three masters with advanced cultivation will not be overqualified. After the remaining few scouts have thoroughly explored the enemy situation in Wufeng Mountain and the north of Guzhou, these three can not be called The baited fish passes through the old grain road and is laid out along Wufeng Mountain to build momentum, inviting you to enter the urn in one step.

Qianqi rolled up the mountain and had already gained momentum. Liu Dan stood solemnly with both swords in Lu Gong's divine arms, but Yun Zhong and He Zhizhou beside him did not seem to be panicked.

Since the three cultivators who stand upright in the Three Realms are used as bait, it is of course necessary to catch a few fat fish to make it worthwhile.

There were thousands of cavalry in front of them clearing the way, and beyond the mountains in the distance there were tens of thousands of soldiers and horses who were taking advantage of the darkness of the night to kill them. Following the burning arrows and flames, they all came out and headed straight for the stone mountain outside Wufeng Mountain. Behind the three men, there were also no fewer than thousands of horsemen charging out from the rocky mountains. The golden drums shook the sky, and the mist temporarily covered the moon. Behind the stone mountain, a banner with the word "cen" was immediately unfurled. Even though the fog was still thick, with the help of countless torches and pine oil, the big "cen" flag still stretched with the wind, and the sound of the trumpet could be heard for ten miles.

"This Cen Shixiang seems to be very courageous." He Zhizhou, who was standing among the tidal waves of iron cavalry, smiled bitterly and shook his head before being slapped twice from behind.

"A trapped beast still fights. It's a desperate act. If it weren't for the Liuzhou Incident, how could we come up with something like this? I've seen people selling their children and daughters, but I've never seen people selling themselves. This is the first of its kind. Whether you can protect a weak person like me who is not good at martial arts depends on the abilities of the three of you."

A strong man walked up from the rocky mountain. He actually put a piece of withered grass in his bun and stood in front of the three of them regardless of his manners. Under the banner with the word "Cen", there really stood Cen Shixiang.

The other three people looked at each other and smiled. Even Liu Dan figured out some of the crux of the problem. He looked at Yunzhong with complaint and borrowed his horse to go down the mountain. Only Yun Zhongshang stood on the top of the mountain, looked at Cen Shixiang up and down, and smiled calmly, "I told them earlier that the internal troubles of the royal court are no less serious than the external troubles, but now they have finally come to such a situation, letting go Such a commander-in-chief came to risk his life and risk his life, but he didn’t know when Tianxi City would come to help?”

"It depends on how capable Brother Yun is. If you have some ability, you will live a few more hours. If you are very capable, you can probably live until the end of the game. It happens that he is a great spiritual master who has not been seen alive for many years. Brother Yun You have to make sure we have a good time." Cen Shixiang's iron clothes were stained with dust. He didn't know how far the commander-in-chief of the royal court had traveled in the past few days. Even if he tried hard, he still seemed unable to do what he wanted. , sitting on the stone mountain with no fear on his face.

Wufeng Mountain is dangerous and there are formations all around.

Yun Zhong is not yet proficient in formations, but since the red dragon is well rested, it seems that setting up several large formations is not difficult at all. The sky formations rise continuously, covering a mountain, and it is not a problem at all.

The flying sword soared into the sky and reflected the moon, and the sound of the sword roared above the thunder of hundreds of miles of hooves.

"??????????????? What I shouldn't say, I really want to let the commander-in-chief take control of my eyes. After all, I have been waiting for this sword to be released for a long time."