Chapter 47: The Ambush at Beibi Mountain
"Brothers, give me some spirits, after passing the Beibi Mountain, you will soon be able to reach the old handsome camp, don't embarrass Lao Tzu!"
It was Yang Cheng, the general of the Gale Dynasty Grain Transportation Brigade, who was the general of the Gale Dynasty's grain transportation brigade, and the star led to a heavy cultivation.
I don't know why, the closer he got to Beibi Mountain, the more Yang Chengcheng felt an inexplicable panic.
He has simply taken the road of Beibi Mountain several times, and he has not encountered any abnormal situation at all, and under the inertial thinking, Yang Cheng has the courage to continue to order forward.
"Hey, hey, the fish wants to bite the hook. ”
Watching the grain brigade gradually enter his own ambush circle, Tong Meng's face flushed and he was excited.
About a quarter of an hour passed, Guo Sheng felt that the time was ripe, and shouted: "Soldiers, release arrows for me!"
At the sound of an order, the elite soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty stretched out their bows and arrows, constantly throwing them, and one by one the arrows with fire swooped down like endless fire snakes.
Suddenly, countless fire arrows bloomed in the northern mountains, like blooming fire lotuses, brilliant and gorgeous.
The fire was raging, and in a matter of moments, a large amount of grain and grass was ignited, and the fire arrows were merciless, like death, taking away the lives one by one.
The monstrous flames that spread throughout the Beibi Mountains finally turned into an endless purgatory, and the enemy army had almost no chance to resist, and was burned to a charred corpse with an unrecognizable face.
"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"
The surviving Yang Cheng, with three Tongmai Realm masters, finally rushed out of the sea of fire after a lot of hardships.
At this time, Yang Cheng's face was like charcoal, his eyes were bloody, and his hatred was more like the surging river, endless.
The lives of more than 5,000 soldiers and the grain and grass of the 400,000 army were all burned, which made Yang Cheng not hate? How could he not complain?
The remaining three Tongmai Realm masters were even more like the evil ghosts from hell, their faces were withered, like weeping and sorrow, and their eyes were murderous, and ordinary people didn't dare to look at them at all.
"I don't think about it, there are still the four of you remnants, since you have come to seek death, then I will fulfill you. ”
Guo Sheng's Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand pointed directly at Yang Cheng, looked playful, and said playfully. With his current combat power, which is comparable to that of Xingyin, he is indeed qualified to despise Yang Cheng.
"You're looking for death!"
Yang Cheng jumped in the air, holding a long sword, like an arrow off the string, his body was like a sharp arrow, and he stabbed Guo Sheng.
Guo Sheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were contemptuous, and he shouted: "Carving insect skills, what is the way?"
I saw Guo Sheng's legs kicking, his body was like a swimming dragon, Fang Tian's halberd was waving all over the sky, and the shadow of the Taoist halberd was one, like a dragon's breath, scorching and terrifying.
Between the collision of halberd swords, Yang Cheng kept rolling backwards to remove the powerful halberd qi.
And Guo Sheng stood proudly in place, unscathed.
Between the blows, the two sides made a decision.
Yang Cheng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were fierce, he raised his sword in the air, and swooped down towards Guo Sheng again.
Guo Sheng was not afraid, Fang Tian's halberd flipped and collided, and it hit Yang Cheng so much that he vomited blood.
On the other side, Tong Meng couldn't hold back for a long time, and he raised the big knife in his hand and rushed towards the three Tongmai masters.
Although the three of them are masters of the eightfold pulse of the pulse, what is Tong Meng afraid of?
His combat power was comparable to that of the Eight Masters of the Pulse Channel, and fighting three Eight Masters of the Eight Layers of the Pulse at the same time was just a little more difficult in his opinion.
"Hmph, hubris!"
Tong Meng's behavior angered the three of them, and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the murderous intent in each other's eyes.
These three people are brothers of the same mother, and they have long been in the same heart, and under the cooperation of the three of them, even the masters of the Nine Layers of the Pulse cannot bargain for any cheapness.
"Sancai Sword Formation!"
With a burst of cheers, the three of them stood like three talents, and in the flat ground, the wind and clouds suddenly rose, the smoke and dust were billowing, and in the blink of an eye, Tong Meng was swept into chaos.
"Sword Formation!"
Tong Meng's face was shocked, he was not an uninformed person, how powerful these three sword formations were, he also had a bit of a spectrum in his heart.
I saw lightning and thunder in the chaos, and endless thunder gathered and rolled in the air, as if the end of the world had come, which was extremely terrifying.
At the same time, countless sword qi from all directions surged towards Tong Meng like a tide, and it was conceivable that if this was realized, Tong Meng would have to be beaten into a sieve.
Immediately after, the thunder that was tumbling in the air seemed to have been ordered, and it turned into a thunder pillar in unison, smashing straight towards Tong Meng.
"Damn!
Tong Meng waved the long knife in his hand while spitting blood, obviously for this knife, Tong Meng paid a great price.
Hundreds of millions of sword qi spread all over Tong Meng's body, ready to go.
Tong Meng shouted, and hundreds of millions of sword qi turned into endless stars, domineering towards the surrounding sword qi and thunder.
Boom, boom, boom......
On the huge Beibi Mountain, there was a roar, until an explosive impact fell, and the Sancai sword array was broken, and the three of them died painfully on the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground.
Their bodies were full of the fierce sword energy, and as time passed, their bodies were finally completely destroyed by the sword energy, exploding into flesh and blood, and the scene was extremely bloody.
"Angry python!"
Tong Meng's side has already taken the lead in killing the enemy, and Guo Sheng, as the main general, is not willing to lag behind?
There was a roar, resounding in all directions, and the giant python roared, shaking the north!
In the void, a blood-red giant python roared in the sky, and rushed towards Yang Cheng, vowing to swallow it.
"No!"
Yang Cheng tried his best to resist, but in the fight with Guo Sheng, he was constantly injured, and now his strength has long been on the verge of the limit, where can he be worthy of this type of angry python halberd.
The angry python roared down, opened its bloody mouth, and between breaths, it completely turned Yang Cheng into nothingness.
Immediately, the clouds and rain on the Beibi Mountain dispersed, and it was calm again, leaving only more than 5,000 charred corpses on the mountain road and the choking smell of mushy rice in the air.
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"Why did Yang Cheng's grain transportation brigade arrive for a long time, could it be that there was some accident, can you send someone to investigate?"
Yang Chengxiong, the old marshal of the Gale Dynasty, was in the big tent and asked the generals standing on both sides.
"Back to the marshal, the last general has already sent scouts to investigate, and he is about to return. ”
"Well, the old man will wait for the scout to come back. ”
Yang Chengxiong's face flashed with melancholy.
"Report, marshal, generals, something is wrong, the villain has just found that all the grain brigades of our army have been burned to death by fire on the northern mountain road. ”
A scout came in in a panic to report.
"What? How can this be, have you seen Yang Cheng and other grain generals?"
Yang Chengxiong couldn't sit upright anymore, so he immediately got up and asked loudly.
"The villain has never seen a few generals, but the villain has found fragments of the generals' weapons on the north mountain. ”
As he spoke, the scout took out a few pieces of the long sword and handed them to Yang Chengxiong.
"Hey, you go down first!"
Yang Chengxiong didn't embarrass the scout, and sighed, Yang Chengxiong knew that Yang Cheng and the others must have suffered an accident.
What's even more terrifying is that the grain and grass in the army are no longer enough for a day, and since the enemy can burn down his grain brigade, then the rear Xiliucheng will definitely be no longer guaranteed, and he will be in big trouble!