In the snowy forest, an arrow flew through the air, spanning a distance of more than a hundred meters. A moment later, with a slight pop, it penetrated the neck of a Dajiang Dynasty sentry.
The man had a look of shock on his face and wanted to say something, but the arrow penetrated his neck and he couldn't say a word. He reached out to grab his neck, but his life force quickly passed away, and his throat only made a whooshing sound before it became soft.
There was soon no movement on the ground.
Similar scenes were staged in many places in the forest, and sentries from the Dajiang Dynasty were shot dead one after another.
The army of the Dajiang Dynasty came to camp in this forest, and the people of Dali knew about it in advance. Their sentinel arrangement naturally fell into the eyes of Dali. They deployed elite archers in advance to hunt and kill them in a targeted manner, which was almost invincible.
Yun Jing also secretly helped to hunt down these enemy sentries. After all, archers are not snipers. It is too difficult to hit the vital point with 100 shots from a distance of more than 100 meters, even if it is a fixed target. However, after he used his telekinesis to slightly adjust the angle of the arrow,
Naturally, those sentries were eliminated one by one without any sound.
Fortunately, each archer only targeted one sentry. If they had done so many times, they might have thought they had become 'sharps'.
The sentry was eliminated, and the archer in charge of hunting took out a small flag and waved it toward the rear. Immediately, the large army behind moved silently through the forest...
The more than 1,500 soldiers brought by Zhou Dahu were divided into two groups, blocking the two directions of the enemy's escape and surrounding them. The target was the enemy's camp.
No one spoke, and they tried to make as little noise as possible. They didn't even bring horses or animals that would cause any noise, and used the command flag as a signal.
The team advanced slowly, trying not to make any noise, and it took a full hour to cover the distance of three miles.
The enemy camp in the forest three hundred meters ahead has appeared in sight!
At this position, the two teams stopped and hid for the time being. If they moved forward, they would be discovered. Moreover, at such a distance, even if they killed the enemy sentry, they would be discovered.
Standing behind a big tree, Zhou Dahu stared at the enemy camp in front of him, thinking to himself that after months of fighting, he finally caught you. In the past, when we met in the wild, you would run away as a small group of troops. How can you run away now? The camp is not allowed.
Have you? In such weather, not having a camp is no different than seeking death!
Moreover, the two directions you can run in are blocked, how can you run?
With a gentle breath, Zhou Dahu signaled the ordering soldiers to send signals with the order flag.
The signal was sent out and ambushed armies on both sides received it. Then five hundred archers fired their bows and arrows at the camp over there. The tip of the arrow pointed diagonally upward, and the arrow was thrown in a parabola to the enemy camp three hundred meters away.
, otherwise ordinary archers would not be able to shoot so far.
The other soldiers were ready to charge.
At the same time, in the enemy camp, Pei Mo was about to order the soldiers to search the surrounding area while it was still dark, but he instinctively felt something was wrong.
Frowning and looking around, the surrounding mountains and forests were a bit eerily quiet, not even the chirping of birds in winter!
This situation is very unusual, unless something scares away the birds and animals.
With thoughts flickering in his mind, Pei Mo immediately shouted loudly: "The entire army is on alert for fear of enemy attack!"
On the other side, Zhou Dahu secretly said that the enemy was indeed vigilant enough and there was no need to hide. Taking advantage of the slight confusion in the enemy camp, he said in a deep voice: "Do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the five hundred archers released their fingers, and a shower of arrows flew towards the enemy camp.
"kill!"
Soldiers who had been prepared from both directions rushed out to attack the enemy camp. The sound shook the forest and made snow fall from the trees.
Puff puff puff, the arrow rain reached the enemy camp first. After one round, screams broke out from the enemy camp, causing at least hundreds of casualties to them.
Such results are already very good. It is nonsense that every arrow can take away an enemy's life, even if it is unexpected, even if the opponent has no cover at all...
Next came several rounds of arrow rain, spaced closely apart by just a few breaths, trying to inflict greater casualties on the enemy before close combat. However, starting from the second round, the enemy was prepared, and each time the results were smaller than the last.
After six rounds of arrow rain, at least 300 enemy lives were taken away, and the number of injured was incalculable. At this time, the army of the Dali Dynasty had already reached the enemy camp, and the hand-to-hand combat was about to begin. The archers at the rear should not fire arrows because they would
Injured a friendly force, so he got up and marched towards the enemy camp to join the battle...
"General, that guy Zhou Dahu is coming with his troops to kill us!"
In the enemy camp, a personal guard came to Pei Mo and said anxiously, a little at a loss.
Pei Mo said in a deep voice: "Do all sentries eat food? The enemy didn't even notice when they touched the door!"
"General, now is not the time to worry about this. Our base camp has been exposed. It is up to the general to decide what to do next. They have already come to kill us," the guard said tangledly.
There is no need to worry about how the base camp was exposed. The problem is that we are outnumbered, and we were killed by surprise. Furthermore, whether to go or stay is a big problem.
If we stay, we will definitely not be able to fight against the enemy. But it is unrealistic to avoid fighting. We can't abandon the camp. In this damn weather, the camp is gone. How many people can survive? Besides, two people can run.
All directions were blocked by enemy troops...
This is the result of the base camp being exposed, which is tantamount to forcing the people of the Dajiang Dynasty to a dead end.
Of course Pei Mo knows the current situation. With his own methods, it is very simple to leave. But leaving alone is useless. You can't go looking for something that you don't know where. You have to find a time to go there.
?
With thoughts flickering in his mind, Pei Mo quickly made a decision: "Send the order and let the whole army meet the enemy. Before, I was just looking for something and didn't want to have a head-on confrontation with Zhou Dahu. That would provoke an encirclement and suppression by more troops from Dali. Now, since he
If you are looking for death, then I will help him and kill him. Those Dali armies are leaderless and only number a thousand people. It is nothing to worry about. Even if I waste a little time, they are not enough for me to kill by myself!"
At this time, Pei Mo no longer cared about how many Dali troops would be encircled and suppressed by destroying Zhou Dahu's army. What he needed was for his subordinates to help him find things. Seeing that there was only so much place to search, how could he fail in the success?
He never thought about the problem of not being able to kill Zhou Dahu, nor did he think about the problem that he couldn't leave because the situation was unfavorable. Pei Mo had that confidence in himself, and what he wanted was to fight back!
As he finished speaking, he grabbed it with his backhand, and the 1.5-meter-long saber from the tent behind him flew out and fell into his hand.
Brush~!
The long sword was unsheathed, and the straight blade as wide as a palm seemed colder than the ice and snow in the sky.
The Qi machine locked Zhou Dahu's position, and Pei Mo sneered: "Zhou Dahu, since you tried every means to come here to die, I will help you!"
With the blessing of true energy, Pei Mo's voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of both the enemy and ourselves.
As the backbone, Pei Mo's words seemed to be a reassurance to the panicked soldiers. Without fear, just pick up the knife and kill people. With the general here, the enemy is here to die!
With a tap of his toes on the snow, Pei Mo's figure rushed out like a phantom, leaving no trace on the snow, and the long knife drew a bright white edge as if it were real, until it reached Zhou Dahu.
The two sides were still nearly a hundred meters apart. Pei Mo swung his sword and slashed out a nearly ten-meter-long blade of light through the air. The air was distorted wherever it passed!
Even if he can't kill Zhou Dahu with this sword strike, the light of the sword will take away the lives of at least ten Dali Dynasty soldiers along the way.
In the eyes of Xiantian masters, those who are not at this level are no different from ants. They are as simple as chopping melons and vegetables. What's more, Pei Mo himself is still one of the top few beings in the early Xiantian stage.
Zhou Dahu, who rushed over, shot away a Dajiang Dynasty soldier. Feeling Pei Mo's aura, his heart condensed, and an unparalleled pressure hit his heart.
"It's you who died today!"
Opening his mouth and roaring, Zhou Dahu's true energy circulated in his body. There was a muffled buzzing sound, the surrounding air was distorted, his true energy spurted out, and there was a flame-like light surrounding his body.
The spear swallowed several meters of blazing edge, and he rushed towards Pei Mo like a burning meteor.
boom!
On the way, Zhou Dahu's spear pointed at the flying ten-meter sword light. The sword light and spear light shattered and exploded. As the light and shadow flickered, air waves rolled around a hundred meters away, rolling up ice and snow all over the sky.
Within this range, the trees were affected by the infuriating energy, and the broken branches were mixed with ice and snow. Some weak soldiers who were close to them were torn apart on the spot, without distinguishing between friend and foe.
When innate masters collide, ordinary soldiers are as fragile as ants!
A shot shattered the sword light, and Zhou Dahu stopped his castration. He turned pale and stepped back. After landing, he was almost unsteady and took a few steps back to stabilize his body.
Suppressing the sweet taste in his throat, Zhou Dahu was horrified. How could this Pei Mo be so powerful? He almost didn't catch his sword!
"But you still dare to come and attack the camp? Zhou Dahu, I ignored you in the past. Do you really think I am afraid of you? You will regret going to Huangquan!"
With a cold snort, Pei Mo had already appeared ten meters away from Zhou Dahu.
Without any intention of playing cat and mouse, Pei Mo flashed his figure and directly used the Yunguang Sword Technique to kill Zhou Dahu. The lion was fighting the rabbit with all his strength. There are not many people who don't go all out even though they clearly have an absolute advantage.
Good ending, Pei Mo is obviously not that kind of person.
Buzz~!
When Pei Moyun's light sword technique was launched, a large area around him became hazy, as if shrouded in clouds and mist, making it difficult for people to see the surrounding environment clearly. However, in the mist-like haziness, a deadly sword light appeared silently.
Suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Dahu.
Cloud light, the light of the sword shrouded in clouds and mist, is the origin of Pei Mo's sword technique, and it is also the most realistic portrayal.
Zhou Dahu's eyes widened and he couldn't see clearly what was around him. The shadow of death came over his heart. He thought to himself that my life was at stake, so he could only use his true energy to wave his spear to resist.
However, although both sides are in the early stage of innateness, the gap in strength is too big.
"General~!"
Some people around saw Zhou Dahu being enveloped by Pei Mo's sword skills and shouted anxiously, but they were too weak and were not qualified to save him.
Of course, Yunjing could not watch Zhou Dahu die under the enemy's sword, nor did he use his own body to test the sharpness of Pei Mo's sword skills to help Zhou Dahu block the sword. Instead, he used Qinggong to appear behind Pei Mo like a ghost.
Make a fist, use the Fire Fist, and punch down!
Pei Mo's senses were so sharp that he had already noticed Yun Jing appearing behind him. Feeling the threat, he immediately felt a tremble in his heart and gave up the idea of killing Zhou Dahu. He turned the long knife in his hand and was about to strike at a tricky angle.
behind.
However, when he made this move, there was a sharp pain in his back. The terrifying force made him tremble all over, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His whole body was hit by the force and crashed to the ground.
Boom~!
The ground shook, and dirt flew with ice and snow. Pei Mo hit the ground, and a large radial pit with a diameter of two meters appeared on the ground.
His sword skills were interrupted, and the surroundings regained clarity. Zhou Dahu, who was wielding the spear, stopped and looked forward and stared slightly. He subconsciously touched his cold neck, and at the same time looked at the lightly falling clouds not far away as if in a dream.
One moment he almost died, but the next moment, Pei Mo, who felt desperate, was lying in a pit.
In the pit, Pei Mo, who was in severe pain and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, instantly stood up, but almost stumbled to the ground, feeling a cold and burning sensation on his back.
He knew that the armor behind him was broken and his flesh was scorched by the fiery breath.
"Sneak attack? Shameless!" Pei Mo took a deep breath, looked at Yun Jing coldly and gritted his teeth.
He is worthy of being an elite warrior of the Dajiang Dynasty. He actually failed to kill him with one punch, and it seemed that the injuries he received were not serious. His strength should not be underestimated!
While muttering in his heart and being vigilant, Yunjing didn't pay attention to the other party's contemptuous words, but said: "You are too slow."
"Master Yun, don't talk nonsense with him, take advantage of him and kill him... uh..." Zhou Dahu knew very well how terrifying Pei Mo was, and Yun Jing could unexpectedly hurt him. Zhou Dahu was horrified and immediately reminded Yun Jing to leave.
He made the mistake of a young man who acted before the battle, but he didn't know that he was overthinking. Yun Jing was obviously more sophisticated than him, and he immediately took action when he spoke.
While speaking, Yun Jing's figure flashed, and there was still an afterimage on the spot. The person had already appeared in front of Pei Mo and punched him.
"So fast, damn it, this person is not old and his cultivation level is not high. Why is he so powerful? What kind of technique is he practicing!"
With these thoughts flashing through his mind, Pei Mo immediately used the Yunguang Sword Technique to strike at Yunjing.
However, the cloud-like light and shadow that his sword skills used to confuse the senses were completely useless to Yun Jing. Even if he turned slightly to the side, he opened his sword and the punch hit Pei Mo directly on the head.
Bang~!
With this punch, Pei Mo's helmet was shattered, and his head was briefly blank as if hit by a 10,000-pound hammer. He was bleeding from all his orifices in severe pain, and was blown dozens of meters away by the punch.
In the distance, two big trees were broken by him before he stopped.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear Yun Jing say something like "You're too slow and your head is too hard..."
After a brief period of blankness, Pei Mo endured the pain of his head exploding and stood up. He glanced at the cloud scene and turned away. He used Qing Kung Fu and disappeared into the snow-covered forest in the blink of an eye.
Pei Mo has no control over his subordinates or camps. His own survival is the most important thing.
"Don't let him escape..." Zhou Dahu was anxious.
He also said that when Pei Mo ran away, Yunjing chased him.
After opening his mouth, Zhou Dahu withdrew his gaze and glanced coldly at the chaotic enemy troops around him. He fired his gun and killed!
How fast can an innate master run? It can be described as lightning fast, but Yun Jing is faster than Pei Mo.
Pei Mo had only run out two miles when he was overtaken by Yun Jing.
"You can't run away," Yun Jing said coldly, quickly came behind him and punched him.
Pei Mo was shocked and roared: "Kill!"
The reflex was a sword. The long sword was more than ten meters long, and the surrounding trees broke as it swept across.
What he was thinking was that since his speed was not as fast as Yun Jing's, he would use a large area to attack.
However, Yunjing jumped into the air to dodge, and the punch hit Pei Mo directly in the face when he turned around.
Being faster than the enemy is a huge advantage, not to mention Yunjing's speed is who knows how much faster than Pei Mo.
Even if your head is made of iron, how many punches can it withstand from me?
Yunjing secretly knocked him away again and continued to pursue the victory.
Today, I am going to beat the opponent to death!
As for asking the other party what they are looking for, it's not that Yunjing has never thought about it. It is estimated that the other party will not reveal it, so there is no need to ask.
"Who are you!" Pei Mo, who was knocked out, looked at Yun Jing and said miserably. He knew that he was being driven today.
Yun Jing, who was advancing, paused for a moment and glanced at the distance behind Pei Mo in shock. However, this shock was only for a moment. His original intention of beating Pei Mo to death remained unchanged, and he would worry about the rest.
Behind Pei Mo is the north, and a few miles away is the 100-foot-wide canyon.
Boom boom boom~!
Next, muffled sounds continued to sound in the forest, and similar sounds stopped after dozens of times.
Pei Mo is dead, beaten to death by Yun Jing.
An unknown number of the surrounding trees were broken down, and there were large craters everywhere on the ground after Pei Mo was knocked away.
After taking a look at the mud-like corpse of Pei Mo, Yunjing raised his head and looked towards the north, squinted slightly and said in surprise: "There is such a magical place in the world..."
