At Lu Hanjiang's insistence, the army changed its path and took a smaller path. An Mu also worked hard and sent out almost all the scouts to continuously detect the situation ahead.
Walking on this trail, An Mu's face became worse and worse. The road in this place was long and narrow, the mountains were high and densely bushed, and there were countless natural ambush points on both sides. Once the enemy ambushed nearby, it would be very difficult for them.
A great threat.
Fortunately, the northern city is strong and the Xuantian Sect's large troops cannot easily move south. Therefore, even if there is an ambush, the number will not exceed a hundred, or even only a few dozen at best.
But An Mu didn't dare to be careless. He knew the skills of those knights and knights. Not to mention the high level of martial arts, there were countless strange and strange martial arts methods, which were perfect for sneak attacks and assassinations.
The path was narrow, and the army could not move forward. They could only move forward in a long line of three to five. An Mu led his own soldiers to guard Lu Hanjiang, never leaving his sword in his hand and looking seriously.
Seeing An Mu's nervous expression, Lu Hanjiang said jokingly: "General An's behavior may make the thieves of the Xuantian Sect laugh. This dignified master of the imperial court is so afraid of them."
An Mu smiled bitterly and said: "Your Highness, please don't take pleasure in your humble position..."
In fact, An Mu already regretted it at this time. This choice was not because of his soft ears, nor was it because of Lu Hanjiang's identity as the grandson. Although His Highness the grandson had his own way, his own thoughts were also indispensable.
An Mu is not very old. He and Qi Yunzhou are of the same age. The fact that he was selected as the commander-in-chief of the first army to follow Lu Hanjiang to the north to suppress the rebellion shows that his ability has been recognized by the imperial court.
At such an age, An Mu is expected to be the target of this counter-rebellion. There is no need to question An Mu's ability. Of course, he also has his own pride. In general, he doesn't think highly of those rabble-rousers in the North.
So when Lu Hanjiang chose Hu Lai this time, An Mu agreed half-heartedly. After all, he had great confidence in his ability to command troops. But after seeing the terrain here, his overheated mind was poured cold water on him.
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An Mu, who had regained his composure, realized that he was simply seeking death. He was already foolproof, but he insisted on jumping into someone else's trap with His Highness Taisun. Wasn't this just looking for trouble?
But now it was too late to regret, so he had to bite the bullet and walk down. An Mu's eyes kept scanning the surrounding trees until he saw a cold light.
It was just a startling glance that made An Mu's hair stand on end. He shouted sternly: "Protect Your Highness!"
As soon as the voice fell, more than ten men in black rushed out from both sides and fought with An Mu's personal guards. In the blink of an eye, the sound of fighting was loud.
An Mu looked at these men in black coldly, and while commanding the army to disperse and surround them, he continued to gather more personal guards around Lu Hanjiang to ensure the safety of the most important, His Highness the Grand Sun.
In the darkness, His Royal Highness, dressed in black robes, watched indifferently as the first wave of offensive was easily suppressed, and then waved his hand to let the second group of people continue to charge forward.
Beside him, the Sheep Protector who came with him said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, An Mu is very cautious. Although I don't know why he chose to take the trail, I'm afraid it won't work if we let them consume us like this.
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The Sheep Protector also had a headache at the moment. They deliberately destroyed the right path in a big way, just to make An Mu and others suspicious of the small path, so that they could act safely and repair the main path. Then they would take advantage of this time to find flaws and carry out a sneak attack.
But what he didn't expect was that An Mu had made some mistake in his brain and bumped into the path even though he knew something was wrong, causing chaos in Xuantian Sect's layout.
They were hiding in the lanes to look for opportunities, but now Anmu's army came directly in. They had no time to prepare, so they had to bite the bullet and rush to kill the army.
Fortunately, the trail was long and narrow, and they were caught off guard. An Mu's army was also unable to move forward. Both sides were evenly matched. However, the personal guards arranged by An Mu were obviously good. They continued to attack several times, but were unable to break through.
Seeing that the war might drag on and become a protracted war, Protector Sheep became a little anxious: "Your Highness, we don't have many manpower. If we can't take him down now, we won't have a chance."
There is one more thing that the Sheep Protector dare not say. If they retreat at this moment, I'm afraid it would be a luxury to even try again.
The prince followed the good example and made a decisive decision: "You guys go and hold An Mu down. It only takes a moment for me to succeed."
"I obey my orders!"
After Protector Sheep and others responded, they rushed out immediately. An Mu saw these people rushing into the military formation at a glance, and his eyes immediately focused: "What a powerful skill, it seems that the real master has arrived."
The Sheep Guardians were all top masters in the Xuantian Sect, and ordinary soldiers were no match for them. The defense line was quickly broken, and they immediately went to kill Anmu.
The two generals around An Mu rushed to kill two of them and intercepted two of them. The remaining guards stopped the other two, and the remaining sheep guardian rushed straight in front of An Mu.
"What a thief!" An Mu reined in the horse's rope, and the horse under him neighed loudly, raised its front hooves high, and then suddenly ran forward. A cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, and a silver spear stabbed out.
, the Sheep Protector swung his copper mace to block it, but was shocked and even backed away.
An Mu forced the sheep guardian back with one shot, and immediately felt something was wrong. They were all centered on Lu Hanjiang. Unless the other party was blind, how could they not see who was the key figure in this army.
But even so, this group of people still came straight towards him, which was obviously wrong.
Suddenly, an alarm sounded in An Mu's heart. He swung his gun away from the sheep guardian, turned around and shouted: "There are still masters! Your Highness, be careful!"
An Mu immediately wanted to turn around to protect him, but the Sheep Protector clung to him desperately. He could only watch as his suspicions became reality, and another man in black fell from the sky, spreading his wings like a roc and landing in front of Lu Hanjiang.
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The black-robed man sneered, then raised a palm and struck it backwards. His true energy set off a terrifying wave of wind, knocking all the guards who rushed forward to the ground.
The man glanced at Lu Hanjiang, who no longer had any guards around him, then clasped his palms together, and saw a strong wind sweeping in. The man in black robe was like the eye of a storm, and dozens of thunderbolts were heard in the roaring sound.
Flash, the ground beneath his feet instantly cracked, red light flashed wildly in the roaring wind and waves, and tongues of fire flew.
Seeing that this man's martial arts skills were so high, An Mu was frightened. He shot the sheep protector to the core with a shot in his hand. He was about to turn around to save him, but he was tightly grabbed by his arms.
"You!" An Mu glared at the sheep protector with cannibalistic eyes, but the other person never let go of his hand even though the blood was bleeding.
Here, the man in black robe had gathered a terrifying amount of energy in his palms. With a loud shout, he pushed with both palms. In an instant, the ground under his feet was like an erupting volcano.
Confused, the terrifying red wind wave turned into a sky-high python, roaring towards Lu Hanjiang.
"Your Highness!" An Mu shouted anxiously.
Facing the surging weather waves, Lu Hanjiang raised his hand and flicked the roaring red giant python into a sky full of stars. The billowing energy was like hitting a copper wall. It was impossible to cross the thunder pool. In a moment, the red light swayed.
Dissipated, the air waves became invisible, and the surroundings returned to calm.
Only the vegetation, sand and gravel all over the sky fell quietly. Lu Hanjiang stretched out his hand to grab a broken leaf, and with a flick of his finger, the head of the man in black robe suddenly exploded into countless pieces. After a few breaths, the tall and tall body
He fell straight backwards.
"How, how is it possible..." Seeing this scene, the Sheep Protector, who was still trying to support himself, suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball. His trembling hands slowly let go, and his eyes widened.
There were eyes full of fear and horror.
Upon seeing this, An Mu decisively raised his gun and hit the opponent's chest again, and then quickly rushed back to Lu Hanjiang's side.
"Your Highness!" An Mu came in a hurry. Seeing that the other party was calm and composed, he was relieved. Then he took another look at the headless body in black robe. After realizing it, he suddenly became frightened.
His martial arts is not weak, but he still has no confidence in winning against this man in black robes. However, His Highness can kill such an opponent with just a raise of his hand. What is the level of His Highness's martial arts...
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On the battlefield at this moment, the outcome has been decided. The identity of this man in black robe is unknown, but he must be a kind of backbone figure. As soon as he died, the other masters of Xuantian Sect suddenly felt like they had lost their souls, and they were taken away in a short time.
Down.
Lu Hanjiang lowered his head and glanced at the corpse, and shook his head in boredom: "It seems that the Xuantian Sect still has some reservations. The person here is probably the demon general and his ilk."
An Mu was shocked and said: "Isn't this person the leader of the Xuantian Cult? Such a terrifying martial arts is not actually the leader of the Xuantian Cult. The Xuantian Cult is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"
Lu Hanjiang nodded: "Don't worry about these little minions, the purpose of our trip is to get rid of the Xuantian leader. Let's continue on our way."
"Yes!" An Mu accepted the order, and then ordered people to throw the corpses of Xuantian Sect masters on the ground to the roadside, and the army started again.