For his own official career, Wan Boring worked very hard. Not to mention that he and Cao Jinxing did not have direct grudges. Even if they did, they still had to work together now.
We’ll talk about the rest later.
The same is true for Qing Ming and Bai Du. They are not for Yan Shaoting, but for Yan Shifan. They also have to do their best to assist the government and army in suppressing the rebellion in order to build roads and collect wood.
After a while, twenty elites arrived.
All of them are the best among the officers and soldiers of the two battalions!
Everyone was ready and lined up at the side.
A chilling air shot straight into the sky.
Cao Jinxing stood at the front with his sword in hand and looked around. The generals of the Turkish army, chieftains, commanders of the army, Jin Yiwei, and disciples of the Five Poisons all had different identities and positions and had different thoughts, but they all aimed at the same goal.
Everyone looked closely at Cao Jinxing.
"The three targets are Wu Mengshan, Feng Centipede, and Long Xichuan. Kill the first two and capture the third! This operation must be hit with one hit!"
Cao Jinxing spoke in a sonorous tone and waved his hand: "Let's go!"
"yes!"
Everyone got on their horses and rushed out of the Jueziping camp!
But the cries are like thunder, the men are like tigers, and the horses are like dragons. Thirty riders are rushing toward Mount La'er like a strong wind. Their momentum is as strong as thousands of troops!
A moment of time.
Thirty riders have arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Cao Jinxing reined in the reins and looked up.
La'er Mountain is high in the mountains and densely forested, with towering ancient trees, but at this time, there are patches of strange green poisonous miasma like clouds and fog, floating in the air at the foot of the mountain, stretching for dozens of miles.
This is the miasma.
Ordinary people will get hurt if they touch it!
Everyone dismounted.
Cao Jinxing turned around and said, "Mr. Wen, I'm done."
"You're welcome, sir."
Wen Yulin strode forward, came to the front, raised one hand high, and suddenly a dense black air floated out from his palm, turned into a column of smoke, and rose into the sky!
Lu Jiaming from behind was amazed and said in a low voice: "It is said that in the Five Poison Sect, sonic insect control is just a low-level path. The real and superior insect control technique is to emit unique internal power and attract all insects to gather! This Mr. Wen
It must be the true successor of the Five Poisons Sect, and his status in the sect is not low."
"certainly."
Gu Yanzhu said: "Most people don't have the capital to dare to say the words 'cleaning up the family' to Protector Zuo. He may be one of the five envoys. This is just the tip of the iceberg."
Buzz buzz!
Suddenly, all kinds of venomous bees and venomous butterflies gathered from all directions. In the blink of an eye, they had already covered the sky and the sun, immeasurably.
Wen Yulin took out the bottle of purple potion, pulled out the stopper, and poured it into the sky!
There was a loud buzzing sound.
All the poisonous insects rushed to the potion and were contaminated with water vapor.
Before the water line hit the ground, countless poisonous insects had been completely separated! Each poisonous insect's body surface began to emit a faint purple fluorescence.
Wen Yulin raised his hand in the air and suddenly waved it down!
All the poisonous insects are like warriors on the battlefield, commanding and restraining them, turning into a black whirlwind and rushing towards the poisonous miasma!
The poisonous miasma was tangible and insubstantial, and could not be dispelled originally, but at this moment, wherever the black wind passed, all the poisonous miasma was eliminated, revealing the true face of Mount La'er!
Poisonous insects clear the way.
The miasma dissipates!
Everyone showed joy.
The master's moves are different. Compared with the chaotic insect-controlling competition between Peng Zongshun and Long Xichuan in the morning, his technique has the artistic beauty of splashing ink!
"Mr. Wen's good tricks!"
Cao Jinxing praised it.
"It's just a little skill."
Wen Yulin smiled humbly, then spread his palms, and there was a dragonfly-like Gu in his palm, and said: "This is the [Tracing Gu]. After eating the blood of the old thief Wu Mengshan, you can follow the blood induction and find him."
"
Everyone's hearts were filled with fear and they were ready to fight.
The show is here!
Cao Jinxing nodded.
Wen Yulin released the Gu insect, [Flowing Gu], which was extremely fast. The four transparent wings flapped slightly, like a green lightning, and rushed straight to the top of the mountain!
"Do it!"
Cao Jinxing shouted low, and the others immediately responded, with Black Wind in front, Liuzong Gu behind, and thirty masters behind him!
Everyone rush up the mountain!
…
at the same time.
In the largest courtyard of the Miao Village on the mountainside, several rebel leaders were discussing matters with Long Xichuan.
As the spokesman for the Miao people in Tongren Prefecture and the flag-bearer of the uprising, Long Xichuan had an extraordinary status.
"The people from Yongshun have gathered together, and those from Chenzhou and Tuozhou are also on the way, but I'm afraid those dog officials will still stop them." A man in a coarse cotton coat said in a rough voice.
"Don't be afraid!"
Another short and capable young man said excitedly: "Brother Long has asked the big shots of the Five Immortals Sect for help. At worst, there will be another ambush... It's a pity that only one guard died in the morning."
"It's still early."
Another old man who smoked dry cigarettes knocked on the cigarette pole and said: "There is water and food in the mountains, but they dare not set fire to the mountains. This battle can be fought, but..."
The old man looked at Long Xichuan hesitantly: "Xichuan, the protector of the Five Immortals Sect, such a big figure, how did you persuade them? And those two living dead, they..."
"Uncle Depan."
Long Xichuan interrupted him, looked at him and said: "The Han people have a saying: If you want to achieve great things, you can also kill your closest relatives!"
"..."
Everyone was stunned.
These words were like a basin of ice water poured into everyone's hearts, and everyone's expressions became solemn.
"The imperial court and Yousi won't give us a way to survive, so we must make a way for ourselves!"
Long Xichuan said: "The official army is powerful, and everyone has seen it. The two battalions of 5,000 people are just the vanguard, and there is an endless supply of follow-up troops. If there were no surprise troops, we would be trapped and die in La'er Mountain!
We can only make dangerous moves..."
Everyone was silent.
Long Xichuan comforted him: "The protector's request is not much, he just borrows a few masters temporarily, and he promises to help them recover afterwards, so there is no need to let people in other states know about this matter... for the final success.
, this is just a necessary sacrifice.”
Still silent.
"so……"
The old man said in a deep voice: "Wu Laoge, the leader of Yongshun, was given the excuse of being treated by you... alas..."
He let out a long sigh.
Long Xichuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, and said indifferently: "We need Yongshun's troops, but... we don't need Wu Lao Ge who was seriously injured. He is of a very high level and is a very good material... Just take it, just take it.
Let him recuperate for a while..."
The atmosphere became increasingly dull.
If not for the fact that several of the people here were relatives and friends of Long Xichuan, they would probably be frightened by his actions.
suddenly.
"Oh no!"
A Miao soldier hurried into the courtyard: "The poisonous miasma, the poisonous miasma is gone!"
"What!"
Everyone suddenly stood up!
Long Xichuan's face changed greatly: "Master Feng Centipede said that only the people of the Five Immortals Sect can cure this miasma... Could it be that they are here? No! Send an order to everyone to be alert! I will go find them right now!"
He turned around quickly and rushed into the secret room in the back hall.
The rest of the people looked at each other in shock, thinking that a disaster was imminent and could not care about anything else. They hurriedly dispersed and each led their own troops to be on guard.
boom!
Long Xichuan pushed open the door suddenly and shouted: "Master Feng Centipede, the Five Immortals..."
"No need to shout."
Standing in the room was a thirty-year-old Miao youth, followed by the two bronze corpse puppets. He said calmly: "I already know..." His voice was exactly the same as the one in Windless Valley!
Long Xichuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The wind centipede made He Xiangyun look outside the door: "The breath of the bloodweaver spider... Wen Yulin, is it you? Then let's see, which one is stronger, the spider or the centipede!"