After a simple wash and meal, Wu Xin, who was in high spirits, led Xin Wuwei to train for another hour, splitting half between visualization and boxing practice.
During this period, Wu Long probably reported about the assassin of Shadow Tower. He only knew that someone hired him and Shadow Tower had accepted the order. He couldn't ask anything else. The killer really didn't know.
Wu Long didn't say anything about the killer's fate, and Wu Xin didn't ask. It was impossible to let him go anyway.
Kangzhuang is about a few hundred miles away from Handan City. It has many woods and fertile fields. It can be reached at noon with the speed of Xinwuwei's entire cavalry.
Xinwuwei did not enter Kangzhuang, but went around and walked along the avenue.
Nanniu Mountain is famous for the former Niujiang Village, Nanniujiang Village, Niujianghe Village and other villages. It stretches for more than a hundred miles, with the highest height only tens of feet. The forest is lush and looks like a cow prostrate.
Hundreds of horses raised dust, more than 500 horses and more than ten carriages, the sound of hoofbeats echoed, and the smoke filled the air.
"stop!"
Just entering the Nanniu Mountain Col, Wu Xin, who was galloping, suddenly reined in his horse and raised his hand to stop.
"唏呖呖呴..."
There was a dense neighing of horses, and Xinwuwei and others reined in their horses one after another. Three or five horses collided with each other and were bruised, but no one complained or cursed. They remained silent. They already have the qualities of an elite army.
"Master?"
"Lord?!"
Wen Renzhong and Wu Long spoke out one after another, while others were also confused and concerned.
Wu Xin did not answer but asked: "Have you sent any scouts to explore the road?"
During the inquiry, his face was rather ugly and heavy, and he looked solemnly at the quiet forest path in the distance and the lush woods on both sides of the road.
"Sent!" Wu Long's eyelids twitched and he responded quickly, and motioned to Wu Ying, the fourth commander in charge of scouting.
Wu Ying stepped forward and responded quickly: "There are five Xinwu guards from each side, who will accompany them to explore, wait and see, and take turns to replace them without interruption. If anything unusual happens, they will be reported in time!"
"Recall and see if we can get in touch!"
Wu Xin frowned in deep thought, looked ahead with bright eyes, and gave instructions without looking back. After a pause, he explained in a definite tone: "There is an ambush ahead, I can sense the vast murderous intent and malice, all over the woods ahead, I'm afraid there are many
Quite a few, they should be aimed at us!"
"ah?"
Everyone was amazed and amazed.
Fortunately, there was the Shadow Tower Killer in front, and everyone vaguely knew that the Lord's senses were quite magical, so this time they didn't react too much, and they didn't have any doubts!
Wu Ying quickly turned around to give orders, and several sharp whistles sounded...
Wu Long thought for a while and suggested: "My lord! I believe that the enemy is unknown but powerful, so there is no need to fight forcefully. Now that the enemy has not noticed that we have noticed it, we can just take a detour. We can reach Handan City in the afternoon!"
Wen Renzhong, Wu Xiang and others nodded in agreement.
Wu Xin still stared ahead with his eyebrows raised, and said slowly: "I'm afraid it's too late..."
As he spoke, Wu Xin could sense a surge of murderous intent and malice in the distance.
Then, I saw dense crowds of figures pouring out of the forest a thousand meters away, and soon filled the forest avenue.
One can imagine what would happen if Xinwuwei entered without noticing!
Wu Long narrowed his eyes, his expression changed, and he blurted out: "Taihang Mountain bandits? They reacted so quickly? Why did they appear here?"
"Why did the Shadow Tower killers show up? That's why they showed up here! I guess we haven't left the clan yet, so they are just waiting here." Wen Renzhong replied angrily, but also seemed to be showing off.
"Retreat! Lord!" Wu Long advised decisively.
"Go, go, go..."
The sound of hoofbeats was rapid, and a large number of bandits kept pouring out of the woods.
Wen Renzhong stared in surprise: "The bandits also have cavalry? It seems they are really well prepared!"
"This is the first battle in my life! Should I fight? Or flee?"
Wu Xin's face was gloomy and thoughtful, and he was fighting fiercely in his heart.
Psychologically, Wu Xin prefers a fight.
Soon, the bandit's reaction helped Wu Xin make his decision!
There are at least a thousand bandits who emerged from the woods, and their strength is obviously uneven. Most of them are at the third and fourth levels of body training, and there are also many first and second levels of body training, and even ordinary people who have not practiced! Of course, there are also some individuals who are at the fifth and sixth levels of body training.
and above, looks like a boss.
Three to four hundred horsemen ran out along the forest road. Their hair was tied up and their clothes were tight. A few of them had leather armor or chain armor. Their clothes were mainly blue, purple and red. Their strength was above the fifth or sixth level of physical training. They were obviously elites, and they were equipped with light cavalry.
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If Xinwuwei turned around and ran away now, I believe he would be caught up soon. It is estimated that the bandits were already prepared and had prepared countermeasures.
More importantly, there is a thin purple-red mist visible to the naked eye above these bandits. This is a mixture of the iron-blooded evil energy and the prototype of the military soul. The red mist is the iron-blooded evil energy, and the purple mist is the prototype of the military soul. Its function is to increase one's own strength and suppress the enemy.
military strength.
It further proves that the bandit leader is very unusual. A group of bandits can also train the iron-blooded evil spirit and condense the prototype of the military soul. However, the number of bandits is too small and their quality is too poor, so the evil spirit and military soul are very thin and mottled.
"Line up and prepare for battle!"
After weighing it up, Wu Xin gave a simple order.
Wu Long and others had no objection. One look at the light cavalry and they knew that it would be difficult to turn around and escape. Even if they could escape, they would suffer heavy losses.
Soon, Xinwuwei started moving according to the drill last night...
An inaudible dark red mist gradually gathered and filled the air...
This is the iron-blooded evil aura of Xinwuwei, without the prototype of a military soul. However, it shows that Xinwuwei's military spirit tends to be dark and cold, so it is a dark red color that is cold and depressing.
"Purple Faced King?! It's actually him?"
While lining up to prepare for battle, Commander Wu Lang suddenly looked into the distance and exclaimed.
Wu Xin's eyes widened and he couldn't help but said: "Is the purple-faced king majestic over the sea?"
Past life memory: The Purple-faced Heavenly King has vast seas and endless divine power. He is the fourth hero of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. He is loyal and righteous, and his loyalty is the first. In his early days, he was the king of Zhanshan in the Taihang Mountains. Later, he assisted the leader of the Xiangzhou Uprising Army, Bai Yuwang, Gao Tansheng, and achieved military exploits.
Hehe, served as the general marshal of the army. At the Yangzhou "anti-king victory conference", Xiongkuohai represented Xiangzhou in the battle. When he came, the conference was already over. The Sui army lowered the thousand-jin gate to trap and kill the anti-king. Fortunately, Xiongkuohai held on.
However, due to hunger and fatigue from traveling for several days, he was crushed to death under the gate.
Xiong Guohai was a brave man who lifted a thousand-pound gate regardless of his physical strength, saved the lives of countless heroes in the world with his blood, and died a heroic death. His heroic feats became a topic of discussion for later generations.
"Have you heard of it, my lord?"
Wu Lang asked in surprise, and nodded quickly: "That's right! The Purple Faced Heavenly King has unparalleled divine power and is known as the Purple Demon, one of the four great evildoers!"
"The top five geniuses in the Sui and Tang dynasties! But I didn't expect that the first genius I saw would be like this, and he was a bandit leader..."
Wu Xin looked ahead with shining eyes, feeling restless.
In the past few days, Wu Xin had been recalling and thinking about the talented talents of the Sui and Tang Dynasties who had not yet served as officials. He planned to make arrangements in Handan City and have people go there to recruit them. Xiongkuohai was one of Wu Xin's main goals, and he thought he was very successful.
Who would have known that we would meet each other so soon, or that we would come all the way to attack...
Is this God's will?
How else to recruit?
While thinking about it, three burly men rode out from the formation of three to four hundred bandits and cavalry.
The leader is the purple-faced King of the Sea, with big arms and a round waist, an iron-faced beard, a tiger head and ringed eyes, riding a dark horse, holding a cooked copper stick, with a powerful and heroic aura, and a calm look on his face, which is very imposing!
On the left is a strong man in red armor, with a ferocious face, holding a long axe; on the right is a white-faced young man, wearing a cyan cloak, holding a bright silver spear.
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