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Chapter 715 Dragon Shadow Xiaoxiao Yingying Snow Nine

"Then according to the wise man's wishes, we should do this." Clan Chief Wanyan apparently also thought of this, and he asked the other party.

"Since we don't know what they are going to do, we still divide our troops into two routes and return to the tribe. The first route is along the river flowing down from the mountain, and the second route is to return to the original route. These two routes

There may be an ambush on the road, but the chance of an ambush on the original road is greater. The question is how can we divide our troops into two groups and avoid the ambush of Yelv Qishi and Shuhu Yanjiang?" Wanyan Jiushan analyzed.

"You take most of the warriors in the tribe back to the tribe from the river flowing down the river, and I take a small group of people back by the original route. As long as I am present, Yelu Qishi will not suspect anything, and Shuhu Yanjiang is not a fool.

, they did not see me with the tribe members, they will definitely be suspicious. When the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, we can only do this first. Don’t the Han people have a strategy called secretly crossing Chencang? Let’s secretly cross Chencang, so we can call it

They failed."

"This is absolutely inappropriate. The clan leader still leads a small group of people to walk along the river, and Old Man Yu leads most of the people back the same way. How could Yeluqishi and Shuhu Yanjiang watch so carefully? As long as our large army

If we return by the original route, they will not be suspicious. We, the Wanyan tribe, still need to rely on the clan leader to make it prosperous and unify our Jurchen tribe in the future. Our Jurchen tribe has suffered all the humiliation from the Khitans, so it is imperative for the tribe to grow stronger."

"No, the target of Yelv Qishi and Shuhu Yanjiang can also be me. I am the clan leader, so just do as I say. You can lead the young warriors in the tribe back to the tribe along the river. If there is anything wrong with me then,

, the tribe will be handed over to Zhan Tian, ​​hoping that he can lead the Wanyan tribe to unify the Jurchen tribe, and then overthrow the rule of the Khitan people. You are a wise man, and you still need your guidance on matters in the tribe." Chief Wanyan said firmly, he

Wanyan Jiushan could not tolerate any objection.

Shuhu Yanjiang had a ferocious look on his face. He listened quietly to the news from his tribe. Beside him stood several people with their faces covered, wearing white cloaks and holding scimitars. After listening, he raised his hand

With a wave of his hand, he said fiercely: "Follow the leader of the Wanyan tribe. There is no need to worry about the others. This time we will kill all the people of the Wanyan tribe. By then, Changbai Mountain will belong to our Wuhu tribe."

Walking through the thick snow, Chief Wanyan led dozens of strong tribal warriors to walk forward with difficulty. Several tall horses were protected by them in the middle. These horses were not for them to ride.

It was used as a tribute to the Khitan.

The vast snowy light reflects a dazzling sunlight, and the sky is as blue as a wash. This is the first sunny day after the heavy snow. There are no clouds in the sky. Occasionally, there are birds passing by. The dazzling but without any warmth of the sunlight seems to be also affected by that.

The cold air from the thick snow was softened, and the biting cold penetrated through the clothes, making people shiver involuntarily.

Chief Wanyan looked at the thick snow in his eyes. He couldn't help but tugged on his not-new animal fur fur. They had been walking for more than an hour, but they still didn't encounter anyone.

Danger, which made him start to have some doubts about his guess. Or maybe the wise man Wanyan Jiushan and some younger tribal warriors were being ambushed, and he couldn't help but secretly worry about the other group of people.

"Chief, everyone is tired from walking. Let's take a rest. This horse is almost exhausted. It's okay to tire us out, but don't tire out this horse." A tribesman came to Chief Wanyan.

In front of him, he suggested to him. Patriarch Wanyan thought for a while and finally agreed. He wanted to sort out the whole story.

There is a small mountain peak ahead. Although it is not too high, after climbing over the mountain peak, you are almost to the Wanyan tribe’s clan. For this road that I have traveled countless times, Chief Wanyan has never felt as good as today.

It was as long as this, and he was careful and trembling on this journey. However, they were almost halfway through the journey, and they did not encounter any danger. Except for a few wild beasts that appeared on the way back and forth, there was not even a ghost.

see.

"Okay, everyone, hurry up and hurry up. We will soon reach our tribe after passing the mountain. Then we will return to the tribe and reward everyone." Chief Wanyan gave up the nervousness in his heart. He knew that he was still feeling nervous in his heart.

There was some panic. Regarding Weiming's danger, he knew that he was still afraid, afraid that his guess would happen, and afraid that another group of people would encounter something unexpected.

As soon as they heard the order from Chief Wanyan, everyone stood up unsteadily, and the tall horse also stepped forward with four hooves and walked slowly forward through the thick snow under the guidance of the tribe.

Bursts of dull sounds of stepping on the snow echoed across the wilderness. Apart from the sound of stepping on the snow, there was no other sound.

With difficulty, he lifted his legs from the snow. He placed one hand on the trunk of a pine tree covered with ice and took off his boots with the other. The snow was too thick, and the remaining snow had already seeped into his boots.

A biting coldness surged up from the soles of his feet. He poured a few snow particles out of the boots, and then he put his feet into the boots. Although there was still some chill in the boots, it was no longer that cold.

Biting to the bone.

He let out a long breath, because they had almost reached the mountain peak. As long as they crossed the mountain peak, there would be an open snowfield, and Huanglong Town was deep in the open snowfield, between the mountain peaks.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain peak, there was a winding path that still had the footprints they left when they came. Nothing seemed to have changed. Looking at this path that had not changed at all, Chief Wanyan

He didn't know why, but an inexplicable heart palpitation suddenly came to his heart, and he hurriedly stopped the tribesmen who were about to set foot on this trail.

Everyone looked at him in confusion. They didn't know why the clan leader stopped them from moving forward. Just when everyone was confused, the horse in their hands suddenly raised its four hooves and neighed. The horse seemed to be moving uncontrollably.

After retreating, the men pulling the horses were not paying attention for a moment and almost let the horses break free from the reins.

The sudden change made everyone in the Wanyan tribe feel their hearts tightening. They all showed the big swords in their hands. Their eyes were warily looking at the path leading to the mountain, but they saw nothing.

I saw that the trail was still covered with thick white snow, and the footprints they walked on were still the same and clearly visible.

The horses finally recovered under the anger of the crowd, and no longer acted violently. However, the horses' hooves could not stop stepping on the snow, and no matter how hard they were pulled, they still refused to go up. Wanyan

When the patriarch saw this, his expression changed greatly. Everything in the world has spirits, and the same goes for horses. Horses' sense of smell is often more sensitive to danger than humans. Obviously these horses felt that there was danger ahead, so

That's why I didn't dare to move forward.

But he felt very confused. There was a vast expanse of snow ahead, and no one could be seen at all. The peak had no trees and few rocks. It could be said to be a bare peak. The peak had been covered with a thick layer of It was covered with snow, not to mention people, not even a single beast appeared.

Just when everyone was suspicious, they saw a white shadow rising from the snow on the mountain. The white shadow swept down from the mountain like a ghost, and soon appeared on the bodies of Clan Chief Wanyan and others. In front of him, everyone took a closer look, but they saw a man with a covered face and a white cloak holding a scimitar in his hand. Two sinister eyes swept over the Wanyan clan leader like sharp swords.

Chief Wanyan couldn't help but shudder. He never thought that there would be people hiding in the snow. No wonder they couldn't see anyone. He couldn't help but shake the big knife in his hand, and then he pointed at everyone With a glance, everyone immediately raised their swords and stood in front of Clan Chief Wanyan.

There was a look of contempt in the eyes of the man in white, and then he put his finger into his mouth and whistled loudly and loudly. As his piercing and loud whistle sounded, several numbers of people suddenly burst out of the snow on the mountain. White shadows, the same white cloak, the same white cloth mask, the same hand holding a scimitar with a cold light. Several white shadows swept down from the mountain, and in an instant they came to Clan Chief Wanyan and others. in front of you.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if it weren't for these beasts, I'm afraid you would have become their victims a long time ago. You are really lucky, but the most I can do is let you live a little longer." There was a sound of slapping. The people of the Wanyan tribe were pulled back in shock, and then they heard a very discordant voice. The person who spoke was not the leader of the Wuhu tribe, Shuhu Yanjiang, but who was it? Apart from a few people who had descended from the mountain beside him, In addition to the same men in white, there are dozens of warriors from the Wuhu tribe.

"Shu Hu Yanjiang, it turns out that all this is your conspiracy. Why did you collude with warriors from other countries to harm our Jurchen compatriots?" Chief Wanyan heard the voice coming from behind him, and he turned around quickly to see that face. The leader of the Wuhu tribe showed a playful look on his face. He yelled angrily, saying that he did not understand what made the Wuhu tribe do such an unnatural thing.

"It's our Wuhu tribe's turn in Changbai Mountain. Your Wanyan tribe has stayed in Changbai Mountain for so many years, so it's time to quit. You are no longer worthy of having this Changbai Mountain. God finally chose us, the Wuhu tribe." , your Wanyan tribe has long been out of date. If we, the Jurchen tribe, want to be revitalized and strong, we must rely on our Wuhu tribe." Shuhu Yanjiang did not hide his crazy ambition at all, he said sternly to the leader of the Wanyan tribe.

"So this is your ambition, and this is the real reason why your Wuhu tribe has always been an enemy of our Wanyan tribe. Do you think that by driving our Wanyan tribe out of Changbai Mountain, your Wuhu tribe can truly own Changbai Mountain?" .Don’t forget that our Wanyan tribe has the Khitan Grand Master as well as the elders and high priests of Shamanism. Changbai Mountain is the birthplace of our Jurchen tribe. Do you think that only the rich natural resources here are there? You are wrong. Changbai Mountain is far from as simple as you think."

"Don't tell me about the great Khitan master, as well as the elders and high priests of shamanism. In the face of absolute strength, all these will disappear. Don't expect Wanyan Wudi to come to help you. He has stopped treating you long ago.

He considers himself a member of the Jurchen Wanyan Tribe, and his heart has already flown to nowhere. In addition to sending your daughter to the door to please the Khitans, what else will your Wanyan Tribe do?

, Hahahaha. Do you think that by engaging Wanyan Yan to His Highness the Fourth Prince, you can really save your Wanyan tribe? You are too naive, and you believe in the Khitan people too much. This is your tragedy.

They all rely on the Khitan people."

Shuhu Yanjiang roared angrily, yelled at Clan Chief Wanyan, and then laughed unbridled.

At this time, a high-pitched dragon roar suddenly enveloped the sky, and the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and an overwhelming pressure rolled in.


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