Two of the four generals from Jiameng Pass came at once.
As soon as these two people appeared on the scene, they caused a lot of chaos to the supporting army.
The three captains, Xiang Cun, Shen Mi, and Lou Fa, hurried back from the front army. The disciples of the Wugui Sect who were busy suppressing Chen Chao also gave up their goals and stood ready.
Yu Xian was somewhat mentally prepared.
When he heard the names of the four generals at Jiameng Pass during the previous military meeting, Yu Xian knew that this pass would not be easy.
Don't say anything else.
That Zhang Ren was the one who shot and killed Pang Tong among the rebels!
Pang Tong has the talent of a young man and is a top strategist alongside Wolong Zhuge Liang!
Such a person would not be able to do well in the face of Zhang Ren's surprise attack. How could Yu Xian dare to look down upon him?
Seeing that Yu Xian was calm, Zhang Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said with lingering fear, "I didn't expect the traitor to be so powerful. If they were in Jiange last time, I'm afraid the outcome is still uncertain now."
Yu Xian nodded, "Before, there were Qianwei soldiers and horses threatening Jiameng Pass in Langjiang. Chen Tiao was afraid that his retreat would be cut off, so he did not dare to put all his troops in Jiange. Now Chen Chao has rebelled, and the Langjiang navy has also surrendered to Hanzhong. Naturally, they have nothing to worry about."
Xiang Cundai arrived just in time, and he was the nominal commander-in-chief of the reinforcements. At this moment, he remembered Liu Yan’s instructions before coming, and immediately loudly begged Bashan Ghost King, “Ghost King, if the Wugui Sect doesn’t take action now, when will we wait? ?”
Bashan Ghost King originally wanted to wait and see to see what the general was capable of, but was pushed aside by Xiang Cunyi, so he had to order, "Mei Zhe, Luo Ping is still trapping Chen Chao. The disciples from Baishishan and Canling Sect can stay and help. Others can use whatever means they can to compete for merit."
As soon as Bashan Ghost King said this, except for Liang Si, the disciple of Fujie Ghost King who had promised earlier, everyone else could not hold back and took the initiative to test the coming general.
Suddenly, countless weird little ghosts jumped out of their Niwan Palace, and the valley was filled with gloomy clouds and a ghostly atmosphere.
Shen Mi and Lou Fa remembered their previous failures and were eager to make achievements.
The two of them each summoned the demon spirits on their weapons and rushed towards Zhang Ren and Ling Bao bravely.
Zhang Ren looked at it and sneered. He held a bow and shot an arrow at Shen Mi with an understatement.
Seeing that the arrow was coming with great urgency, Shen Mi did not dare to be careless and quickly waved his hammers to seal the attack.
However, the double hammers are heavy and heavy, and Shen Mi can still rely on them to kill the enemy. How can the sealing arrow be flexible?
Seeing the arrow coming towards him through the hammer shadow, Shen Mi screamed and closed his eyes tightly.
This life is over!
Unexpectedly, the expected head-to-head penetration did not happen. There was only a thud, and the arrow hit something, causing Shen Mi to fall backwards and fall to the ground.
Shen Mi's body sank and he felt a cold body pressing on him.
He quickly opened his eyes and saw that the person on top of him turned his head.
Shen Mi and this guy with a stiff face looked at each other.
The man's face was livid, and he had a ghostly look on his face. A long arrow was driven into his forehead and penetrated several inches into his skull.
What shocked Shen Mi even more was that the man looked exactly like him.
Shen Mi struggled to push him away almost instinctively.
However, Shen Mi felt something was wrong with this exertion.
He is the former vanguard general of the Yizhou Army. His martial arts skills cannot be said to be top-notch, but he is still good enough to dominate. The last time he was defeated by Pang De, it can only be said that his opponent was too strong and it was not a crime of war.
At this moment, Shen Mi exerted all his strength, but was surprised to find that his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he was extremely exhausted.
He struggled to push the person on him away and found that the person was already dead.
What he did just now seems to be just a flashback.
Even so, there was something strange in Shen Mi's heart. When they looked at each other just now, he seemed to see his current self through the eyes of another self.
Then, there was confusion.
What happened just now? He was clearly going to be shot to the ground by Zhang Ren, so why did he suddenly...
Then Shen Mi seemed to realize something.
He opened his hands.
The strong, calloused palms were as dry as if they had been dried for countless years. Shen Mi struggled to open the sleeves, and the strong arms filled with flesh and blood inside were reduced to skinny and soft. His skin was droopy, like a dying old man.
this……
Before Shen Mi could recover, a cold iron chain wrapped around his neck from behind.
A strong sense of suffocation controlled him, making him almost unable to think or struggle.
Shen Mi suffered an inexplicable serious injury at this moment, and it was the time when he was weak and empty.
He was pulled by the iron chain, his vision went black, and he was quickly dragged away with almost no resistance.
The one who took action this time was the disciple of Baishi Mountain who had been prepared for it, the hanged ghost Feng Liang.
During this back and forth, some ordinary soldiers did not understand what was happening.
Everyone only saw Zhang Ren firing his bow and arrows, and Shen Mi waving his hammers to block the attack. Then he fell to the ground and was dragged back.
A person like Yu Xian, who has a lot of cultivation skills, can see it clearly.
Just when Shen Mi was about to die under Zhang Ren's arrow, the Bashan Ghost King beside him twisted his fingers at a ghostly speed, and a black light emerged from his forehead and hit Shen Mi instantly.
After the black light rushed into Shen Mi's body from behind, Shen Mi's soul was shaken by the impact.
Then a phantom appeared, taking the place of Shen Mi and blocking the powerful arrow head-on.
When the powerful arrow fell and Shen Mi fell to the ground, the phantom had turned from virtual to real and turned into a corpse lying on the ground.
Feng Liang, who had long been eager to make meritorious deeds, saw that Shen Mi was still alive. He had an idea and asked the hanged man to sneak up and lock Shen Mi with an iron chain and drag him back.
Yu Xian had never seen such a bizarre method before, and he couldn't help but sincerely complimented him, "As expected of the King of Ghosts, this method is really unbelievable."
Bashan Ghost King obviously paid some price for using such an emergency method. Although his expression remained normal, it took him a while before he said calmly, "If you weren't afraid that someone would die if you came up, and if the word spread, it would ruin the name of the Wu family." , I won’t use this method.”
The tone of Bashan Ghost King's words was different. He was a little out of breath at the end of his words, obviously trying to hold on.
Yu Xian frowned, it seemed that Bashan Ghost King was injured more seriously than he thought.
Yu Xian hurriedly advised, "King of Ghosts, adjust your breath well. When the injury recovers, I will come back for advice. I have everything here."
A trace of red appeared on Bashan Ghost King's fat face, and he said with some displeasure, "How can I be hurt?! If you have anything to ask, just tell me."
It seems that because his words affected the lung meridian, Bashan Ghost King actually felt out of breath when he finished speaking.
Yu Xian became increasingly embarrassed to ask more questions.
This fat man is the uncle of Zhang Lu, the headmaster of Heming Taoist Palace. Regardless of whether he is the eldest uncle or the second uncle, don't let it be because of his own mistakes.
Yu Xian had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Disciple, I have nothing to ask for advice."
Bashan Ghost King frowned, with a slightly angry look on his face.
He tugged on Yu Xian's sleeve and shouted, "Hu! Ahem..., nonsense! You're talking about such a magical method, you, you..."
At this point, my face turned red and white, and finally I couldn't hold it in anymore. After coughing violently for a while, I spit out a mouthful of blood.
Bashan Ghost King swayed, Yu Xian was startled, and quickly supported him, "Ghost King!"
Bashan Ghost King looked a little depressed.
He wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled hard, "It's okay. By the way, aren't you curious?"
Bashan Ghost King was obese, and the mouthful of blood he just vomited was on the front of his collar.
Although he was wearing a red robe and didn't look obvious, he still looked a little embarrassed.
When I wiped the blood from my mouth with my hand, my chin was bright red.