The people on the South Wall Mountain had heard about what had happened in Raven Ridge, but they didn't care, because they didn't have any good feelings for that arrogant tribe. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The smoke of the fire almost covered the area, and everything was pitch black.

Don't talk about ordinary people, even warriors don't dare to make the slightest move in front of such a great force of nature.

Think about it in Journey to the West, Sun Wukong is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and even the gossip of Taishang Laojun has been walked. But when the red boy set fire to it, a burst of smoke choked him to tears.

It is true that Nanqiang Mountain is indeed the protector of the Sanmiao area, but those people are like the gods in the sky, the dragon does not see the tail, and ordinary people may not be able to see each other in their lives, so the common people are also completely unfamiliar with those masters.

But when the smoke of the fire swept through the whole area, the peasants began to curse their mothers in their hearts. They think that these are the people who have a bad relationship with outsiders and have a war.

In fact, war is the footcloth of the upper echelons, and it is up to them to decide whether or not to launch it, and how to launch it. For an ordinary person, let alone speak, the vast majority of people are not qualified to participate in their lifetime.

The Gu Lord who came out of the South Wall Mountain had read the combat mode of the Han army throughout the whole process, and he couldn't have imagined that this offensive he had carefully arranged would be eliminated by you invisibly.

Although these people are not the absolute combat power of their line, the vast majority of them are rising stars. Arguably. Zhao Yun and the others inadvertently wiped out their hopes, and they don't know how many years they will have to wait to recover their breath.

When the local ordinary people and warriors saw the smoke and fire, they involuntarily retreated to the periphery. And the Han army in it was miserable, hot and stuffy, and the key was that they couldn't undo their masks yet.

Hearing the coughing sounds that kept erupting all around, Zhao Yun was a little apologetic, it turned out that the current technology was backward, and the mask played such a small role.

I already knew that I ordered everyone to make a batch of masks, although the area covered is a little smaller, it doesn't matter if the eyes are full of tears, the key is that the respiratory tract can't stand the cough, and most people can't help it, even he himself can't help coughing twice.

As for Xun Yu's cough for a long time, he simply took off his mask and took a handful of snot and tears.

His voice was hoarse, and his tone was a little unsmooth: "Oh my God, this is simply a murder of three thousand and a self-loss of eight hundred." ”

"No!" Zhao Yun shook his head lightly: "At least these Gu people have been eliminated, otherwise, when we have a decisive battle with the people of South Wall Mountain in front, the consequences of someone making trouble behind us may be quite terrifying." ”

The scale of this fire and its impact in the minds of the local people are not comparable to the one in Crow Ridge.

However, it was an earth-shaking shock to the local warriors, and some of the Gu people had obviously run out of the range of the fire, and they were shot to death by the Han army.

Of course, it is not that the bows and arrows of the Southern Expeditionary Army are powerful, but these people are dying from the fire, and they have no ability to resist at all. However, the local warriors have increased the combat effectiveness of the Han army by more than a large margin, and they dare not do it right.

Seeing the bouncing Vishaja resurrected with full blood, Zhao Yun didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Obviously the fire was still burning in some places, and this boy actually beckoned his stupid bird to go and pick up the cooked beast meat to eat. It's not that the smoky fire doesn't taste good, but ordinary beasts with such a big fire have long been burned into charcoal, so it's no wonder that they can eat it.

The camp of the Southern Expeditionary Army is about a hundred miles away from the South Wall Mountain, and as the head snake here, the mountain owner must know the details. There was no joy in his heart, he knew that the branch veins that had secretly fought with him and others for thousands of years were equivalent to ruin.

From another point of view, when the Han army attacked, except for those reinforcements who could not be put on the table, no one and no troops could save themselves and others from the encirclement of the Southern Expeditionary Army.

The mountain lord's heart was indescribably irritable, he didn't even say hello, and went to the front line alone.

Due to his years of cultivation, ordinary soldiers, including the disciples behind him and even the Dharma Protector, did not know the true identity of the mountain master, and looked like an ordinary old man.

After two days of rest, the Southern Expeditionary Army all recovered from this time.

The people of Southwall Mountain panicked, and they hurriedly organized their troops, which seemed to be on a large scale. At a cursory glance, there were about 30,000 or 40,000 people. However, because they have not experienced many wars, they are chaotic, and the discipline of the Southern Expeditionary Army is simply incomparable.

"Fifth brother, when will the left army and the right army arrive?" Zhao Yun asked lightly.

"Just in the past day or two. Shall we wait for them to attack together, or shall we rush first? "Xun Yu hasn't been through many wars now, and his experience is not very rich.

"Let's hit it first." Zhao Yun saw the mountain lord, but he didn't think so. South Wall Mountain has been inherited for so many years, there is a great master and a strong man, what is so strange.

"People are the head of the earth, if we confront them here. If these men were to divide their forces to intercept our other two armies, they would not necessarily be defeated, but they would cause us a lot of trouble. ”

is very different from the Central Plains, the people on Sanmiao's side do not have a city, let alone a city wall moat, and the thirty or forty thousand troops gathered together, there is simply no need to aim.

Huang Chengyan appeared in front of everyone again, he was draped all over his body, and shouted majestically: "Ready!" Put! ”

Countless stones shot up into the sky, all flying towards the heads of the rabble. Those natives were observing these big guys brought out by the Han army, but they didn't expect the threat to fall from the sky, and the constant screams made people feel chills in their hearts.

There were two grinding disc-sized stones smashed around the mountain owner, and he carried it with his own martial arts arms, and he couldn't imagine the weight of the stone itself, and the speed was added, and he didn't know how many times it sank compared to the original weight.

The army of the natives had never experienced war, and no one dared to fight near the South Wall Mountain. The surrounding kingdoms and tribes, although there are often wars between them, the area around the South Wall Mountain is peaceful.

All around was a chaotic army, and the senses of the warriors were strongly disturbed.

Caught off guard, the mountain owner was almost smashed out of internal injuries. He felt blood coming out of his mouth and swallowed hard.

His heart continued to sink, it turned out that the Gu Lord said that the Han army's combat power was strong, and he was still a little unimpressed. Unexpectedly, even he, a great grandmaster and a strong man, would suffer in front of a small stone.

"What is this?" Unexpectedly, he couldn't help but say his voice, and the mountain lord felt that his voice was hoarse. The people have long since retreated to a distance of one or twenty feet.

"It's called Thunderbolt!" The Gu Master didn't know when he also arrived here, appearing like a ghost. (To be continued.) )