"Woooooo

After the Qiang army entered the gourd valley, they suddenly heard a terrible whimper, which made people feel a little chill in their hearts.

After hearing this voice, many Qiang people couldn't help but secretly think in their hearts: "Could it be that there are really ghosts in the valley?" ”

Fear arises from the heart, and the more the Qiang people think about it, the more afraid they will be in their hearts.

Not only these soldiers, but even Song Jian felt chills all over his body, and he couldn't help but look to the side vigilantly, afraid that a ghost would suddenly rush towards him.

But as the commander of the three armies, he naturally couldn't put fear on his face, Song Jian turned his head to the cronies next to him and asked, "Hasn't the hussar general come back yet?" ”

Yan Xing once said that he had passed through the gourd valley several times, and Song Jian couldn't help but want to call Yan Xing so that he could find some psychological comfort.

"King Qiqi, the cliff is too steep, and it is far more difficult to descend the mountain than to climb the mountain, so the hussar general has not returned."

Hearing this, although Song Jian was a little frightened in his heart, he still didn't ask anything, but just stubbornly led the army to move forward.

"Whew!"

"Woooooo

The cold wind blew, coupled with the incessant whimpering sound, the more Song Jian moved forward, the more he felt fear.

Even if he had an army of 50,000 behind him, he couldn't make Song Jian feel safe.

For some reason, Song Jian looked at the darker valley in front of him, and felt that it was like the entrance to hell, which made people feel the breath of death.

"It's been so long, hasn't the hussar general come yet?"

Not only Song Jian, but also the cronies beside him also felt a strange atmosphere.

After hearing Song Jian's words, the man immediately said in a trance: "The hussar general has not come down the mountain yet. ”

Song Jian's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly raised the spear in his hand, and shouted: "The whole army stops, the whole army stops!" ”

Song Jian's voice kept echoing in the valley, and after hearing these words, the Qiang people came back to their senses from this oppressive atmosphere and felt a little angry.

"Hurry up and find the hussar general, and ask him to come and see me quickly!"

The uneasiness in Song Jian's heart became stronger and stronger, and he hadn't seen Yan Xing come to restore his life until now, and this matter was already very strange.

"Quack!"

"桀桀桀1"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Suddenly, strange sounds came into the valley, and the howls of ghosts and wolves came one after another.

The Qiang pawn who heard the strange voice couldn't help but turn pale. He clenched the weapon in his hand tightly and looked around in alarm.

"Could it really be a ghost?"

Song Jian's heart froze, and he still pretended to be casual on the surface, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, he roared loudly: "There are many people in our hearts, and they are still military people, and the yang energy is extremely heavy, even if there are really ghosts and monsters in the valley, there is no need to be afraid!" ”

Song Jian meant well when he said these words, but he didn't expect that such an action would cause a huge panic in the army.

Originally, not everyone knew about the rumors in Hulu Valley, they only knew a little about what others had said, and they still had some doubts in their hearts.

Song Jian's current remarks undoubtedly made many Qiang people believe that there must be ghosts and monsters rampant in the valley.

In fact, even Song Jian himself didn't pay attention, he had already decided from the beginning that this valley was not clean.

"What the hell."

"There really are ghosts, what should I do?"

The Qiang soldiers stopped in place, feeling the darkness and coldness in the valley, and listening to those panicking voices, some people who were timid by nature couldn't help but shout loudly.

As soon as he said the words, Song Jian already regretted it, but the words he said were like water spilled out, and he could never take them back.

"Quiet, quiet, don't be afraid!"

In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Song Jian roared loudly, and also ordered people to kill many panicked soldiers, which stabilized the situation.

"The king, the king, the soldiers who went up the mountain to search for General Yan Xing have all lost their traces!"

Suddenly, someone hurriedly ran over, panting and shouting at Song Jian.

"What?"

Song Jian's face changed suddenly, and then he shouted loudly: "Withdraw the army, withdraw the army, the whole army retreat!" ”

Yan Xing and the others did not come back, and there was no news of the soldiers who went up the mountain to search, which couldn't help but make Song Jian's heart more and more uneasy.

Whether it was that Yan Xing had betrayed him, or that there were really ghosts in the valley, so that Song Jian and the others were poisoned, it was not good news.

Therefore, Song Jian did not hesitate to order the retreat.

In the midst of the battle, the advance and retreat are well-founded, do not be greedy for merit, and order the troops to withdraw if there is a slight inappropriateness. In terms of commanding the army, Song Jian can be regarded as a battlefield general.

"Boom!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering sound came, followed by the terrified howls of the Qiang soldiers.

Song Jian was shocked and shouted hoarsely: "Scout, scout, what's wrong?" ”

"Oh no, oh no, there are huge boulders rolling down from the cliff, blocking the entrance to the gourd valley!"

When Song Jian heard this, his face immediately turned pale.

"And, and ......"

The panic of the Qiang soldiers continued, and the scout was still spitting, Song Jian suddenly couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "If there is something to come quickly, don't be verbose!" ”

When the scout saw that Song Jian was angry, he gritted his teeth and said stiffly: "King, those boulders that rolled down were covered with blood. ”

"And in the sky, from time to time, red feathers fall down."

When Song Jian heard this, he was even more frightened in his heart.

After all, in a valley where there is no sunlight all year round, all kinds of strange sounds come and go, and there are many yin winds.

The mysterious disappearance of Yan Xing and others has cast a terrifying color on this valley rich in supernatural rumors.

Now there are even more blood-stained boulders blocking the exit, and the sky is fluttering with red feathers like blood, which will make people feel deeply afraid.

"Woo, woo!"

"Ghosts, there are ghosts!"

The red feathers floated onto the Qiang soldiers, and some of the brave soldiers picked up the feathers with their hands, only to find that the feathers were soaked in blood.

Fear can be contagious, and at this time, even some Qiang people who have never believed in ghosts and gods can't help but tremble a little, looking around vigilantly and fearfully.

The ancients were originally superstitious, let alone these uncivilized Qiang people?

Song Jian looked at the chaotic army, and immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone march quickly with me, as long as you cross this valley, everything will be fine." ”

"If you want to live, if you want to get out of this valley, just rush with me."

The entrance was blocked, and there was still an exit, and Song Jian, who was in chaos, could only hope for the exit on the other side of the valley.

I have to say that Song Jian's last sentence aroused the courage of many Qiang people, and they rushed to the front.