A line of sky.
"Huh? Why are you tying me up again?" Wild Wolf said helplessly, "Anyway, I brought it to my door myself. It's not too much to give me something to eat."
"It's not too much!" King Yan gave him a bowl with some food in it.
Although the wild wolf was trapped, his fighting spirit was still unrestricted. The bundle of rope on his body was just a reminder not to run around. As for how to eat the food in the bowl, it depends on his own ability.
After finally finishing his meal, King Yan gave him an ultimatum: "Okay, you go. When we see you again, I won't show you any favors."
"King Yan, why don't you let me join you?" The wild wolf spread his hands to show that he was harmless to humans and animals.
"What if you are a spy sent by the high priest?" King Yan grabbed the spear that was lying aside, "You also know that the strength of our defenders is no longer as good as yours, otherwise we would not be able to reach this frontier. Come. If at a critical moment, you defect and join forces with the Northern Territory, we can't afford to die."
King Yan cut the rope from the wild wolf with a stroke of his spear. "Let's go back to your northern territory."
The wolf didn't move.
After a long wait until everyone else came over, the wild wolf said: "King Yan, if you can think of this, why can't the high priest also? I have disappeared from the sight of everyone in the Northern Territory for too long, and there will be no such thing. I repaid the trust."
"Then what are your plans?" Mr. Su asked.
"I don't know where I can find a place for me." The wild wolf had no support at this time and felt very confused.
"That room!" This time it was the Magpie Doctor who spoke. "Do you still remember the room where you were chased by Mo Jijiu until the end, and I gave you the medicine?"
"It's you!" Wild Wolf recognized the Magpie Doctor, "I haven't thanked you for saving my life yet!"
"That's easy to handle. I'll give you a chance to repay the favor." Doctor Magpie was very satisfied with the labor force he was about to receive. "There is a medicine field near the house. You can help me take care of it."
"I..." Wild Wolf blushed, "I don't know how."
"It doesn't matter, there is a shelf in the house, and it tells you what to do... Well, you can understand the writing of the Eastern Region."
"I understand, I understand!" Wild Wolf nodded repeatedly.
"I won't go back for a while." The Magpie Doctor patted the wild wolf on the shoulder, "Take care of it for me!"
"sure!"
"Let's go quickly!" Magpie Doctor pushed the wild wolf, "Let's go quickly before King Yan and the others change their minds."
The wild wolf nodded, saluted Doctor Magpie and King Yan, and said, "Thank you for not killing me. I will trust you with my life in the future."
"Just don't cause trouble! I hope that when I see you again, you will be a wolf that can scare me!" King Yan turned his back and didn't look at him again.
However, at this time, King Yan would never have thought that a few years later, when the "Kiuzhou Plan" was completed, Wild Wolf would use his own life to fulfill his current promise.
Of course, that's all for later. The biggest trouble right now is the high priest of the Northern Territory.
…
Before dawn.
King Yan did not sleep in his felt tent, but leaned on a stone.
At the same time, the army in the Northern Territory planned to take advantage of the slack moment before dawn to launch a sneak attack on the Eastern Territory headed by King Yan.
The commando team from the Northern Territory had just entered the northern border of the Eastern Territory, and King Yan, the co-leader of the Eastern Territory, opened his eyes. He raised a hand and let the snow turn into a small dragon and climb up his arm.
"Sneak attack?" King Yan sat up straight, "No, this number doesn't look like it!"
Pulling out the spear stuck in the thick snow, King Yan quietly moved toward the direction of the enemy without alerting anyone.
There is no shortage of masters in the world. How could they not know what King Yan is doing? They just opened their eyes slightly and closed them again pretending to be asleep.
King Yan approached the mouth of the valley, closed his eyes, and quietly released the king's intention of swallowing.
The Northern Territory army, which was sneaking in, didn't notice at all, and the snow at their feet was quietly following them as they marched.
Two torrents in the same place.
A ray of light comes from the horizon, the sun is coming out!
The army in the Northern Territory accelerated their march, constantly narrowing the distance between them and the sky.
The rising sun broke through the darkness of the sky, and the army from the Northern Territory finally arrived at the entrance of the Xiantian Valley.
But, what about Yixiantian?
What lies in front of the Northern Territory army is a mountain...where's the valley?
"The sky is gone!" A scout rushed into the high priest's tent and reported in a panic.
The high priest didn't understand what the scout meant. How could such a valley just disappear?
So he opened the curtain and immediately discovered something was wrong: Why was the snow under the army's feet missing? On the other hand, where there used to be a sliver of sky, there are some black and red spots.
We didn’t even get there, so where did the snow come from? The high priest suddenly realized something and ordered: "All the vanguard troops disperse!"
But it was still a step too late, and the snow piled as high as a mountain collapsed with a "bang". More than half of the vanguard troops were buried alive.
"King Yan!" With the strength of the high priest, he clearly saw the reassuring King Yan standing in front of the valley, like a wall.
The high priest secretly channeled his vast fighting spirit, but the injury he received from Mr. Su last time was still not healed. Now in wartime, no body can be better than a great life. What's more, Da Ming has woken up. If he doesn't relive the time when he was Da Ming, will he continue to be a lonely ghost?
"Strike!" Da Ming realized that the situation was not good and ignored the high priest's thoughts and ordered directly.
"Yes, High Priest!" Anyway, now everyone knows that the High Priest has descended on Da Ming's body, so whatever the High Priest says must be the High Priest's own decision. Moreover, during the war, in order not to delay the military plane, Da Ming did not bother to investigate. Now his purpose has changed. Instead of chewing the hard nut of the Eastern Region, he still hopes to regain his body as soon as possible.
…
"Pass my order, with the help of a ray of sky, defend instead of attack!" As King Yan's order was issued, the defenders took advantage of the gap in the man-made avalanche to get into position in an orderly manner.
The Northern Territory army surged forward like a torrent, but they still had to advance in batches before reaching the first line of sky.
Although the line of sky is said to be a line of sky, it is actually not that narrow. It is just that compared to the Great Plains, this is a very advantageous terrain.
The Northern Territory army entered the sky. The first thing they saw were a few trees standing proudly in the wind and snow, being beaten by the draft.
The Northern Territory army didn't pay attention at first and kept charging forward, but the people behind were in worse shape. These trees actually grew wildly under their eyes, gradually crowding out their attacking space. The root system is getting more and more developed, and the branches are getting stronger and stronger. What's even weirder is that in this cold weather, the branches of these trees are full of tender green.
This, this is a tree? Could it be that he has become a sperm?
The trees entangled and competed with each other, and finally crowded into a thick wall of trees.
Through the wall of trees, those who were stopped could still hear the screams of the comrades who rushed forward first. But their view was blocked, and they actually wanted to know how tragically their comrades died.
"The high priest has an order to set fire to it!"
I don't know how long I worked on it, but the bushes were ignited, and the solid gun was burned into brittle wood, and it broke through with a little effort.
After passing the second line of defense, none of the blood stains or corpses of comrades that the Northern Territory army longed to see were seen. There is an open space in front of you, and a little further away is King Yan's position.
Although there is a fine amount of snow floating in the sky, the floor is washed too fast!
"Kill!" There are no obstacles, and the road ahead is smooth. Even in the relatively narrow sky, the Northern Territory once again demonstrated one of their fighting methods: riding horses into battle.
However, this time the charge will not be too simple. Just when the Northern Territory thought that the Eastern Territory was the open space behind the tree wall that they had voluntarily given up, sticks emerged from the snow one after another, and continued to become thicker and longer, and then their names also changed from "sticks" as "pillars".
This directly confused the people of the Northern Territory. Even if there were big trees that grew wildly and didn’t know the severe cold or heat, now there are sticks that can be long, short, thick or thin? Are all the people in the Eastern Region rich in these things?
Qian Ji Zhu stretched out the blade from different heights. The horses were frightened by the sudden blade and became confused. However, while their master controlled the horses, he discussed the Qianji Pillar in front of him with his companions.
From then on, Xiantiantian no longer seemed like a battlefield, but rather like an exhibition.
This weird atmosphere lasted until - a human head was cut off by Qian Ji Zhu.
As a red spring spewed out, the contrasting colors awakened the people in the Northern Territory - this was still a battlefield! People will lose their heads here!
When the head fell to the ground, Qian Ji Zhu was out of control. If they hadn't stood there, everyone in the Northern Territory would have thought they were a few lunatics with blades tied all over their bodies.
"Boom!" The Qianji Pillar shattered into pieces under the influence of the mysterious external force, and the snow on the ground rose up, blocking the view of everyone on the battlefield.
"High Priest, you really made a bad move!" King Yan swept his spear, and the flying snow in mid-air swept up the men and horses in the northern region. The people in the Northern Territory saw nothing but a vast expanse of white, and they learned to fly inexplicably without realizing what was happening.
Of course, this flight was not free. They were forced to fly back to the valley entrance of Yixiantian, and like stacked arhats, they helped the Eastern Region build a living flesh-and-blood city wall.
The high priest and Da Ming both fell into deep thought when they saw the dramatic scene in the distance.
The high priest raised his right hand and secretly injected the invisible power of luck into the people of the northern army on the front line.
The Northern Territory army suddenly felt full of strength. They adjusted their formation and charged into battle again.
The tree wall is gone, the Qianji Pillar is gone, but the army of the Northern Territory has returned to its original starting point, so it is still a long way away from King Yan's position.
"One surge of strength, then another failure, three times, all is gone." King Yan looked at the charging Northern Army, and he had long lost the dignity he had at the beginning. "The high priest has been aloof for too long and can no longer even fight."
Seeing the army from the northern region approaching, King Yan waved his hand.
"attack!"
The bullied Yan army retreated step by step and finally got a chance to counterattack. The shouts of killing continued to echo in the valley, deafening. On one side is the Southern Expeditionary Army, which is blessed by the power of luck, and on the other side is the Yan Army, which is burdened with the hatred of the country and the family. After fighting hand to hand, the Southern Expeditionary Army actually fell behind!
King Yan saw that the situation was good and ordered: "Fire the arrow!"
At the top of the cliff, the Yan army, which had been ambushing for a long time, fired a rain of arrows that had been prepared for a long time.
The wind in the valley is strong, and the arrows fired may not reach the people in the northern region, but are more likely to accidentally kill friendly troops. Therefore, "shooting arrows" is just a cover-up, and what is really being released are stones.
Yan Jun climbed up first, and then used the rope on his back to pull up the basket filled with stones below.
The stones were not expected to cause any harm to the Northern Territory army, they were simply intended to disturb the morale of the opposing army. Of course, if it hits an enemy, it's just good luck.
