Yan Zhen returned to the Jinhuotang camp, feeling more relaxed. Have a sweet sleep until dawn.
The next day, we gathered all the troops and continued towards the Beggar Gang. Traveling to the Yihuan Mountain area, it is the Wujiu Gang mentioned by Zhang Bushan.
Yan Zhen was looking around, and Zhang Bushan stepped forward to report back: "The terrain of Wujiu Hill is so dangerous. If you drive straight in, something unexpected may happen." Yan Zhen also had this fear in his heart, but he said generously: "If you don't enter this hill, how can you do anything about it? If there is an ambush in the Beggar Clan's lair, we will fight here to dampen the spirit of Shilu and enhance the power of our Golden Fire Hall!"
So the men and horses drew their swords and entered combat status in advance. Keep moving forward.
When most of the Jinhuotang troops arrived at Wujiu Hill, random arrows from the surrounding mountains took off, attacking directly at the Jinhuotang troops. Many people were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.
Yan Zhen said in the sedan chair: "There is indeed an ambush." After saying this, he jumped up, broke through the roof of the sedan chair, turned around and stood on the huge stone one or two feet high beside him. Looking down, his men were still falling in the rain of arrows, but their way out was blocked by huge rocks. There were loud shouts from all around, and the surrounding mountains were covered with disciples of the Beggar Clan. All of a sudden, logs and boulders were seen flying down from the top of the mountain, and countless disciples of the Golden Fire Hall were killed and injured.
Soon the beggars swarmed down from the top of the mountain. Zhang Bushan led his troops to resist vigorously, but his disciples were robbed and killed on the way. They failed to resist and were killed, retreating and trampling on each other.
Yan Zhen looked at it and sighed: "It is indeed worthy of being the largest gang in the world. Since the time when it became the world leader, Jin Huotang has never had such a tit-for-tat confrontation. If you miss this battle in your lifetime, wouldn't you regret it for the rest of your life?"
As he spoke, Yan Zhen flew down and used the Flame Magic Skill to strike at the rushing Beggar Clan disciples. The dozen or so Beggar Clan disciples in front of him were killed by Yan Zhen's palm. Yan Zhen fell slightly, and with another palm, a ball of flames hit the sky with flying stones, and a group of Beggar Clan disciples fell down beside him. Yan Zhen used his skills again and held a ball of blazing fire in front of his chest. When he was indulging, he saw a "Fire Fire Phoenix" roaring in the sky and heading towards the top of the mountain. The areas they plundered were filled with flames, and the enemy retreated, regardless of the Beggar Gang members.
Yan Zhen took advantage of this moment to fly to the top of Wujiu Gang, and landed among the Beggar Clan disciples. He fired several palms, and suddenly the "golden snakes" danced wildly all over the sky, injuring countless people. Yan Zhen rose up and rushed to the surrounding areas at will. No one could stop him. The Beggar Clan disciples were killed and defeated on the top of the mountain.
The leader of the Shilu Gang had already watched the battle from the top of the mountain and saw that Yan Zhen was invincible and rushing towards him. Shi Lu hurriedly said to his four elders Li, Mu, Zhang and Bai: "Bu Lingyun Sword Formation to meet the enemy!" So the four elders each led ten disciples to block Yan Zhen's path.
Shi Lu's subordinates were originally elders Li, Mu, Zhang, Bai and Wu. Elder Zhou Ji died before saving Yang Yu in the Yi Dong Circle, so now there are only four elders, Li Mu, Zhang Bai.
Yan Zhen was getting the best out of the battle when he suddenly saw four elders blocking his way. Yan Zhen shouted: "If you are wise, move away quickly to avoid the pain of a sword attack."
Elder Li Chunxing stroked his beard and said seriously: "Yan Zhen, don't be arrogant. Today I want you to learn the Beggar Clan's Lingyun Formation!"
Yan Zhen smiled and said: "A beggar is not worthy of the title of Lingyun. I, Zhi Lingyun, will send you to hell!"
After Yan Zhen finished speaking, he flew up to fight against the four elders. He lamented that the Lingyun Sword Formation of the Beggar Clan was truly extraordinary and mighty. With more than thirty moves, Yan Zhen was forced to retreat by the four elders. Yan Zhen saw that the stalemate would only make his defeat worse. At this time, Yan Zhen hurriedly used the golden hook and iron hand stunt "Subduing Dragon and Shaking Hands" to avoid the siege of four people. Fei retreated hurriedly to a rock and regained his composure. Forty disciples of the Fourth Elder Commander had already surrounded him.
Yan Zhen Pingshi glanced sideways and used his hand to repel the ten Beggar Clan disciples who were stabbing behind him with their swords. Looking up, he saw that ten of the thirty disciples in front of him were already firing their crossbows, and then the other twenty were firing their crossbows one after another. Yan Zhenfei's figure was flying with the eagle feather, but the crossbow was extremely fast and powerful. In an instant, Yan Zhen could only hold three arrows, which was already extraordinary.
When the arrow rain passed in an instant, Yan Zhen fell slightly, and the four elders swung their swords to stab him. Yan Zhenfu used his golden hook and iron hand to block, and was able to deflect the dazzling sword light, but he could not avoid the palm power of the four people. Yan Zhen was knocked backwards and moved two feet away. Yan Zhen used his skills to stabilize his body and displayed his flames. With his true energy, a ray of fire shot out of his hand, and a 'golden phoenix' attacked the four elders, seriously injuring them on the ground at the same time. Yan Zhen took advantage of the momentum and fired two more palms, and the two Flame Swords flew straight out. Thirty disciples were seriously injured under Yan Zhen's sword.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Shi Lu flew forward to fight, but was defeated even after several moves.
All the disciples hurriedly stepped forward to support Shi Lu. Shi Lu sighed: "Yan Zhen is invincible and brave. Don't fight forcefully. After the archer is defeated, quickly retreat to the gang. The four elders listened to the order and led the disciples away in the wind, leaving only the top of the mountain. A group of crossbowmen intimidated Jin Huotang.
At this time, Zhang Bushan brought the disciples of the Golden Fire Hall to Yan Zhen. Zhang Bushan said: "The hall master's magical skills are unparalleled. It is only thanks to the hall master's bravery that we can save the situation." Yan Zhen looked up at the disciples of the Beggar Gang on the top of the mountain and said: " Since Jin Huotang set out to conquer the world, he has never suffered such a heavy blow, so he retreated outside Wujiu Gang before discussing." So the two families retreated separately.
Yan Zhen led his men and horses and did not go far. He only withdrew his troops and camped outside Wujiu Hill.
That day, Yan Zhen bare his shoulders and chest, and his men bandaged his arrow wounds. Yan Zhen drank a few bowls of clear wine and called Zhang Bushan and said: "The stone road was well planned and the troops were well trained, so today we were robbed on the way, so we were defeated!" Yan Zhen continued: "I, Jin Huotang, have worked hard to attack far away." , We are still trapped here, so we should take more precautions, and we have already used the stone road to sneak into the camp and rob the stronghold."
Zhang Bushan listened to the order and said: "Tonight, I will send extra people to patrol the night, so as not to give the Beggar Clan any chance. Please rest assured, Master, to heal your wounds!"
