Xia Qingtian's figure was like a wolf running across the ground, keeping vigilance at all times while running rapidly.
As they moved forward, they saw that all the troops in front were defeated.
The people from Jiudaowu, Baiyun Village, Heidao Village, and Qingshan Fort all abandoned their helmets and armor and retreated in a swarm.
Xia Qingtian did not stop him. The current situation was indeed not the time to bear it head on. Their brothers in Jiudaowu were all capital in his hands and could not be lost here.
And when the two of them were about 120 feet deep into the fog, Meng Yunshan, the leader of Baiyun Village, suddenly froze in his eyes: "Found it!"
His eyesight is slightly stronger than Xia Qingtian's.
At this time, seventy feet in front of them, Xi Quan was fighting fiercely with a majestic man wearing an iron mask.
The man was unusually tall and tall, about one foot or two feet tall. His whole body was covered with iron-like muscles, like an iron tower.
The man's hair is extremely thick, and his chest and arms have red scales.
In his hands were two giant machetes.
The machete was about six feet long and three feet wide, which was as wide as a door panel. But in his hand, it felt like an ordinary person holding a kitchen knife.
This man's sword was as heavy as a mountain, and he struck it in the direction of Xi Quan with great momentum.
Xi Quan's slender body seemed to have become a real bamboo pole, being hit by the giant knife and fluttering everywhere.
"Half-demon?"
Xia Qingtian and Meng Yunshan were startled and looked at each other.
They felt relieved.
The strange thing is that the seventh-grade martial arts cultivator in Xishan Hall wanted to hide his head and tail, but he turned out to be a seventh-grade half-demon!
At this time, Xiang Yan shouted angrily: "What are you still doing? Come and help you!"
I am holding a soft sword and trying my best to resist the opponent's giant machete.
The Shen family follows the route of dexterity. My movements are ever-changing and unpredictable, while the soft sword in my hand is fast, fierce and unpredictable.
It was the seventh-grade half-demon passing behind my eyes who made me slow down and change.
No matter how ingenious the sword skills performed by Ren Xiangyan are, the opponent can break them with one strike of his sword.
I have used my extreme sword speed to stab the opponent's body eight times. But it was like stabbing the opponent under the steel plate with chopsticks. It would bounce back after at least half an inch of penetration into the flesh.
The guy in front of you actually practiced the "Small Strength Vajra Technique" of human martial arts. He has cultivated it to the fourth level at most, and his whole body is like steel!
The other party's only flaw is a strong orifice, and there is no 'cover' hidden under my body.
The seventh-grade half-demon general protects those strong points very well, and the Shen family cannot find any opportunity.
At this time, with no help from the two people in front of him, he stabbed the opponent in one orifice within a hundred breaths.
If one hundred breaths are not enough, the Shen family will have to consider escaping.
The opponent's heavy sword had already hit me, causing blood and blood to boil in my chest, and all my internal organs were shaken.
The soft sword in the hands of the Shen family also held up well. Although it was a seventh-grade magical weapon, it was suitable for head-to-head confrontation with others, and it had already held up for many rounds.
But just when the Shen family was looking forward to help from their companions, a warm laugh came from outside the mist.
"We all have help!"
At this moment, another figure suddenly flew out of the clouds and mist.
This is another Iron Masked Man, also tall and tall, with thick hair and red scales on the back of his chest and arms.
But my body is one size bigger, and my body is only one foot shorter.
The man with the iron mask flew out of the clouds and mist, and brandished a pair of double swords to attack Mengyun Mountain, the "Jinghong Dao".
Meng Yunshan's reaction was also extremely quick. I slid in and slashed directly towards the opponent's throat like a thunderous sword.
But this man's throat was like an iron plate, with a crisp sound of 'clang'.
The eighth-grade sword in Meng Yunshan's hand only cut a white mark on the Iron Masked Man's neck and brought out a string of sparks.
Not only did I not injure the Iron Mask Man at all, but he seized the opportunity and hit me in the chest with a knife.
Xiang Yanyun used the back of her sword to resist at the first moment, but was hit by You couple's huge force and slid forward ten feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Meng Daxin, this person's cultivation level is at the eighth level, and his combat power is at the seventh level!"
The leader of Baiyun Village, Chu Yunyun, whom I reminded, was slashing under the arm of the Iron Masked Man with a sword.
There were also sparks flying and force surging. But Chu Yunyun's body was slashed eight times in a row by the Iron Masked Man's heavy sword, sweeping him ten feet away.
My situation was worse than that of Meng Yunshan, but a small amount of blood gushed out of my nose and I also received a cut on my shoulder.
What shocked Chu Yunyun was that as soon as I stood firm, I noticed Xiang Yan's figure passing behind me at a low speed.
Chu Yunyun, the leader of Baiyun Village, was in a daze at first, and then her face turned as pale as paper.
That Shen family, the chief general sent by Xiang Yan, just escaped like that?
‘Jinghong Dao’ Meng Yunshan was also running away. Before I reminded Chu Yunyun, I turned around and ran away, escaping into the smoke.
There are two horizontally trained half-demon on the other side, one is at the peak level of seventh-grade, and the other is as strong as seventh-grade.
How can we fight in that situation? If we escape now, we will all die out there.
It's just that the Shen family's speed is obviously a step ahead of mine.
Jinghong Dao Meng Yunshan fled the fastest and most decisively, but the Shen family only used two snaps of their fingers to leave me behind.
When that person passed by me, he swung his sword towards me.
This snake-like sword light made me move half a step faster, and I had to stop and face the pursuing seventh-grade half-demon in front of me!
Meng Yunshan was instantly filled with hatred and rage.
——That bastard Xiang Yan! Even if I’m a ghost, I want to become an immortal!
"boom!"
When Meng Yunshan's hair stood on end and he slashed back with all his strength, the Yanling Saber in my hand was knocked away by the opponent's punch.
Then Meng Yunshan's head exploded like a watermelon.
And just eighty feet in front of the seventh-grade half-demon, Chu Yunyun, the leader of Baiyun Village, had his head chopped off by the man in the iron mask with a sharp sword!
The man in the iron mask immediately ducked to the side of the seventh-grade half-demon and looked at Xiang Yan's retreating back.
"I actually escaped." The Iron Masked Man said with a hint of annoyance, "That guy is quite clever and runs very slowly."
Feijianling has seven children in total. The eldest son has lost his hands and feet, so he is useless.
Xiang Yan is only the second son of a concubine, and I have two younger brothers, both of whom are very outstanding.
At this time, the two men each led a hundred Dan family troops to garrison at the other two gorges.
Xiang Yan thought to himself that since my two younger brothers were outside, the Shen family must have no chance of survival.
The figure of this seventh-grade half-demon changed. His body, which was as low as 1.7 feet, quickly shrank to the size of an abnormal human being.
I took off the mask on my face, revealing the face of Fei Sword Spirit, and then looked at the Shen family nearby with a frown on my face.
Does the Flying Sword Spirit have any intention of pursuing?
My major is the 'Small Strength Vajra Technique', and I am following the Shen family who specializes in body skills and sword speed.
I sighed: "If this person escapes, your Dan family will be in endless trouble."
Xi Quan also had a headache.
Our Dan family is very likely to be exposed because of Xiang Yan.
Most of them have to take the blame for Xishan Tang, a well-known mysterious seventh grader.
"The problem is small."
Xi Quan took a deep breath and said in a fierce voice: "You bought some good corpse-transforming water outside Baishi. It is said that it came from the hands of Prince Brutal's party."
Flying Sword Spirit raised his eyebrows and laughed at himself: "Is it useless? One person has already escaped alive."
"How is it useful?"
Xi Quan raised his eyebrows: "The mysterious Seventh Grade of Xishan Hall appeared behind you. For a while, we guessed that it was at your doorstep. In short, we should melt the body first and survive that level. You guys have
Then find a way to resolve it and draw the attention of Danchi and the Xiaguan family away from you."
The Flying Sword Spirit sighed after hearing this: "Let's end it now and turn the corpse into a clean one."
When Xishan Tang attacked Wenjiabao.
These first- and eighth-level low-level players are all born seeing people and dying seeing corpses.
Since we have joined Xishan Hall, we must maintain a unified style.
Feijianling already feels that the future of the Dan family is dim, so he should treat the dead horse as a living horse first——
At that moment, a green Xiang Yan came from the nearby mountains.
Feijianling recognized that this was our Qiankun Xiang Yan.
I took the Qiankun Xiang Yan and took out the letter paper from the end of the Xiang Yan.
As Fei Jianling glanced at the text under the letter, I felt like I was petrified and froze in place.
"What's wrong?"
Xi Quan snatched the letter talisman from Feijianling's hand and checked it himself.
That Qiankun Xiang Yan came from the Shuijun Army.
A total of eight fourth-grade detectives from the Dan family went to the Shuijun Army to observe the situation here.
Could it be that Xishan Hall was defeated and the Shuijun Army was not able to defend it?
Xi Quan only read the first line of text and knew it was yes. But my face instantly turned ugly.
"Xi Shan Tang defeated Xiu Xia Qing Tian in White Bear Mountain!"
Feijianling squinted his eyes, and his expression was relatively simple: "Danze from Xishan Hall led eight thousand archers to set up a formation at the southern foot of Baixiong Mountain; Xiang Yanyun used more than seven thousand bows and swords to resist the enemy head-on.
The whole battle only took a moment. The 1,700 Orions only used 17 rounds of volleys to completely defeat Xiuxia Qingtian! It is said that these archers have extremely weak arrow power, precise landing points, and the arrow rain covers every place.
There is life and death! Of the total 4,000 county troops, nearly 1,000 were killed or injured, and only 2,000 people were left in embarrassment from White Bear Mountain."
I then gave a strong kick and kicked the corpse of Xiang Yanyun from behind, flying seventy feet away. Blood and flesh were scattered everywhere.
Flying Sword Spirit was still relieved, and he took two heavy machetes as big as door panels and smashed them into the ground. The ground shook violently and gravel flew from all sides.
Feijianling even yelled like a madman: "You are such an idiot, so stupid! How can you hold back? Why can't you hold back?"
Xi Quan's face was also stiff.
As long as we persisted for half an hour, we would have waited for the news that Xishan Hall had defeated Xiu Xia Qingtian.
At this time, the thieves in Xishan have all the time to escape, so who can take care of our stone castle? Who needs our father and son to take risks and pretend to be this mysterious seventh-grade man?
Xiang Yan thinks that my intelligence should be a little weaker than that of special people.
But I never expected that the majestic Xiuxia Qingtian would be so beaten behind the seventeen hundred swords and bows of the Xishan Orion.
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At the southern foot of White Bear Mountain, the little battle has ended.
The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the gaps between the mountains and illuminated the battlefield at the southern foot.
The canyon, which is more than 700 feet narrow, is already littered with corpses. The total number is close to a thousand corpses, lying horizontally and vertically. Countless arrows are stuck in the ground and under these corpses.
More than a hundred military flags in Xiang Yanyun were thrown to the ground in a disorderly manner. A small number of oxcarts and horse-drawn carriages were pushed to the side of the road. Horses that had lost their owners galloped in scattered directions, wailing.
On the ground, blood flows across the ground and collects into a spring.
The originally beautiful canyon with beautiful mountains and clear waters, green willows and pink flowers has turned into a blood-colored purgatory on earth.
Halfway up the mountainside of Baixiong Mountain, Ji Yuan, the new incense chief of the 'Yang Zi Tan', was watching that scene, his mood was surging and he couldn't control himself.
The excitement and nausea before the small battle were mixed together, making my face flush, and my throat was broken and I was retching.
At this time, the 200 hunters led by Xiang Yantiao and returned to Ji Yuan also looked different. Some of the older ones rushed out of the queue and ran inside to vomit.
We looked at each other with a look of disbelief, shock, excitement, a little fear, and a little pride——
Including Ji Yuan, there was only one thought in everyone's mind - how could we be so weak?
Xiaojia just stood at the foot of the mountain, following Danze's instructions, he drew his bow and fired a volley! A volley! Another volley!
What we are doing is that there is little time difference between Liu Dingtang taking control of Xishan and recruiting us to fight.
Everyone just stretched their bows harder, aimed more carefully, and poured all their strength into the arrows.
Everyone wants to live their lives in the future.
We just want to be exploited by Liu Dingtang and Xiang Yan again, and we also want to sell the prey and wild products that we work so hard to harvest every year for how little money in the end.
The young man always wants to have a good life before the light shows up, and then slips out of his hands, so he tries his best to display his shooting skills and is willing to make any reservations.
——Then we started a massacre!
These beautiful people in the sky are powerless to resist behind our arrow array.
The arrows covered by the rain rushed sharply, breaking through the strong points. They were invincible and there was almost no one left alive.
We only opened our bows seventeen times, and our arms still feel no pain or swelling. These four thousand seemingly weak Xiuxia Qingtian have already collapsed and collapsed, with all casualties!
Correspondingly, the casualties on our side, Xishan Hall, were so heavy. Only the Xishan Hall gang at the foot of the mountain, arrayed at the rear, suffered no casualties.
When the initial shock and panic passed, the nausea in our bodies gradually subsided, and our chests began to fill with sadness, excitement and pride.
First, there were several howls like ghosts crying and wolf howls coming from the military formation, and then as soon as they took a breath, the howls infected the entire army.
Everyone roared like crazy, cheered wantonly, and vented their emotions.
Our shouts were chaotic and orderly. Some of us just shouted, some of us shouted: 'Western Mountains are victorious', 'Western Mountains have enemies', 'Danchi is not what it is today', 'Enough of those bastards', or
'I am willing to die for Hall Master Chu' and so on. Those voices merged together and spread like thunder in the valley.
Ji Yuan's temperament is relatively reserved, and he does not follow the crowd's yelling or yelling.
But at this moment, the corners of my lips were slightly lowered slightly, and I felt that the grievances, anger, hatred and helplessness that had been accumulated in my chest for more than ten years were all vented at that moment.
I think from now on, no one can bully us hunters at will, and no one can take us seriously!
At this time, at the foot of Baixiong Mountain, Shuijun Cheng was paying respects to Xiang Yanyun meticulously.
I leaned over and held my hands in my hands, with a respectful and normal look on my face: "The statistics have been completed. More than 8,700 people in Xiuxia Qingtian were killed in the battle, and there were still less than 1,100 wounded. But you only killed 81 people in the battle.
There are less than 700 people injured, all of whom were killed and injured when Xiu Xia Qingtian was the first to make a desperate attempt to attack your army formation with all his strength.
In today's battle, your Xishan Hall has won a complete victory, but the casualties are extremely heavy. This is all due to the eldest sister's skill in using troops and her strategic strategy. Li is so impressed that she fell to the ground."
"Why use soldiers like a god?"
However, Li Shenshan laughed dumbly and shook his head slightly: "As soon as you know the art of war, it is only because of him and Danze that you can defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. And the credit can be attributed to you, Mr. Li Tanze, he is really
The person you should admire should be your brother!"
You pointed around: "If it weren't for your brother's management and skill, no matter how good your strategy was today, you would have easily won this small victory."
Although Chu Xisheng is in Xishan, everything there has been clearly arranged by me.
Li Shenshan is extremely unsure of his own military skills and military strategy. He doubts that there are more than seven fingers in the sky who can compete with you in military strategy.
But when it comes to running industries, winning people's hearts, and making good use of 'talents', Li Shenshan can actually admire Chu Xisheng.
Shuijuncheng looked stunned. I turned around and looked at the hunters in the Western Mountains all over the mountains and plains around me. Listening to the tsunami-like call of the mountains, I was lost in thought.
Then I handed over my hand again: "I would like to congratulate the hall master and eldest sister! Before this battle, all the hunting hearts of Xishan Hall will be lost to you Xishan Hall! I have obtained these 1,700 pairs of bows and knives, and those eight
All the Xishan Mountains in the world will fall under the control of the Hall Master. Even the entire Xiushui County, no one dares to look directly at your Xishan Mountains."
When Li Shenshan heard this, he shook his head again.
Collecting these seventeen hundred pairs of bows and knives can indeed stabilize the foundation of Xishan Hall, but it is too early to say that it can control Xishan eight hundred years away.
You then put your hands behind your back and said: "That compliment is what I want to say again. Let all the ministries clean up the battlefield as soon as possible. After daybreak, all the intact ordnance must be collected and stored in the warehouse. All injured people need to be treated. Lord Lu Tan
, he asked some young men and male dependents from Orion Village around Xishan Town to build thatched houses and take care of the injured."
Li Shenshan ordered Lu Pingyuan, and at the same time turned his attention to the canyon to the south: "Before daybreak, you unite your army and go to Xiuzhengjia Village. There are more than a thousand gangs and 1,700 hunters here.
The Dan family also needs to send out 700 soldiers, and the remaining wealthy and small households in the countryside need to send out 8,000 soldiers.
This matter is also handed over to Master Lu Tan, who will go to a few scouts to convey your order. Tell us that before sunset, we must gather in the south of Xishan Town. Your Xishan Hall will gather 17,000 people and head towards Xiuxiang Yanyun.
Retreat!"
"Xiu Zhengjia Village?" Xiang Yanyun's eyebrows froze, and she was definitely surprised.
Does the eldest sister want to use that army to attack the county?
"To shock! Demonstrate!"
Li Shenshan glanced sideways at Shuijun City: "The chief helmsman of the Iron Banner Gang has paid very little for your Xishan Hall. Now it's your turn to repay Xishan Hall."
Xiang Yanyun understood immediately.
Li Shenshan's move was to share the pressure on the Iron Banner Gang.
Without the 17,000 men to intimidate, the Xiaguan family and Danchi would not dare to act rashly. The Iron Flag Gang could also mobilize the remaining strength to go downstream to compete with the Eleventh Chain Pier.
This chapter has been completed!