894. Chapter 894 Just for her: subvert the world [11]
It has been snowing like feathers all day and all night. Under the orange-red sky is a blur of snow. The snow has not stopped. Xuanyuan Zhirong and Mu Jieyu can no longer wait any longer, otherwise they will freeze to death.
Starved to death.
After a day of observation and reconnaissance, the two of them decided to start from the east, where the terrain is the most severe, because if they break through there, they can enter a plank road, and after crossing the plank road, they can quickly reach Hanyang Pass.
"Seventeen people. There is a small group of about a hundred people less than twenty steps away. They are blocked by the mountain col in front." Climbing behind the rocks, Mu Jieyu's eyes crossed the thick white snow and fell on the enemy troops stationed in front.
On the body, "If we want to leave quietly, we must hit it with one blow."
Xuanyuan Zhirong stood behind Mu Jieyu and looked up: "You are on the left and I am on the right."
Mu Jieyu glanced quickly, nodded to Xuanyuan Zhirong, then silently flew up the slope from Xuanyuan Zhirong's side, landed between the mountain walls, and then turned back to face
Xuanyuan Zhirong nodded, and then moved towards the garrisoned enemy troops as quickly as a gecko.
Xuanyuan Zhirong, who stopped behind the snow-covered rocks, pulled off a tiger skin glove. A reddish halo filled the palm of his hand. With a click of his five fingers, a fist-sized snowball flew up from the thick snow on the ground.
, the strong airflow in his palm caused the snowball to float under his palm, spinning continuously, getting bigger and bigger.
When his sharp eyes glanced at the signal sent by Mu Jieyu, he flicked his long sleeves and swept the wind from his palm. Like a snowball with a faint red glow, it flew away silently. It was obviously as big as a washbasin, but it was
The speed is too fast to catch.
When the breath of danger rushed from the soles of his feet into his heart, the guarding soldier suddenly turned his head. He didn't even have time to pull out the blade of his saber, and instinctively slashed at the snowball with his unsheathed sword.
The snowball shattered silently in mid-air, like a glass ball breaking into pieces, and fragments as sharp as blades flew towards a group of them. Before the ten people could react, their lives were taken away by the sharp snow fragments.
His body stiffened for a few breaths, and then he fell backward.
The corpse fell on the thick snow and did not cause much noise, but the other seven soldiers who were only a few steps away from them were alerted. When they came closer to see what was going on, the roads were covered by heavy snow.
A silver light flew from a high place and accurately passed through each of their necks. Several of them remained stiff for a moment before falling down silently.
Seeing that the shot went smoothly, Mu Jieyu tiptoed, flew down from a high place, and landed next to the corpse without a drop of blood. He looked back and looked at Xuanyuan Zhirong, who was slowly walking forward.
"Woof woof woof..."
At this moment, the barking of hounds was heard. Mu Jieyu glanced over the body of the person killed by Xuanyuan Zhirong, and saw that the thick snow had already oozed bright red.
"There are hounds!" Both of them saw a flash of surprise in each other's eyes.
They inspected no less than three times in two days, but no hounds were found, and they were such keen hounds. When he heard the high-pitched and scary wolf-like cry, Mu Jieyu suddenly thought of a terrifying animal in his previous life: Tibetan Mastiff!
Moreover, the environment here is similar to that of Tibet, so it is not unusual to be able to grow such a thing.