Chapter 555: Make Waves, Do It Yourself!
After eating, Tong Yan brewed for a while, and then wrote the alliance letter with great effort. Zhang Long put away the letter, took two entourages, and quietly left Xisha Pass, heading straight for the enemy camp.
Tong Yan didn't take off his armor, and fell asleep on the soft couch. As for the nightingale, she fell asleep sitting on a chair against the table.
Unexpectedly, they slept for less than an hour before a herald entered the dormitory in a hurry.
After Tong Yan was woken up by Wu Saburo, who was waiting outside, he had already guessed something, so he walked out with the nightingale with his sword.
"Your Highness, I have just received a message from the great general, and the enemy army has launched a second onslaught. The general told you to go to the high wall and take a look, he has assembled all 20,000 defenders, waiting for your orders! ”
Tong Yan knew that the enemy army would definitely come back, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. He didn't say anything, and walked out quickly.
Horses had been prepared outside the dormitory, and when they stepped on the war horses, Tong Yan and his party hurried towards the pass.
But before he arrived at the pass, before he could climb the high wall, an accident happened.
Originally, the sky was still clear, but suddenly there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder. The bitter cold wind roared like a roaring herd of beasts, rushing from afar.
The high wall of Xisha Pass is 30 meters high, but it still cannot stop the invasion of strong winds.
The uneasiness in Tong Yan's heart became more and more intense, and he faintly felt that everything in front of him might not be a coincidence, but someone was behind it.
It is not so simple for the army of the Flying Dragon Kingdom to attack at this moment, I am afraid that this wind and dark clouds and lightning are one of the means of their attack.
But if this is the case, then it means that there are people in this Flying Dragon Kingdom who are proficient in witchcraft or sideways, how can ordinary armies resist it?
His brows furrowed, but he still decided to climb the high wall against the strong wind to take a look, and only when he saw it with his own eyes could he be truly sure.
As soon as Wu Saburo saw that Tong Yan was about to go up the wall, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Your Highness, we can all feel the cold and biting strong wind under the wall, it is too dangerous for you to climb the high wall now." It's better to go up the wall for you and see it, and then report back to you. ”
Tong Yan knew that Wu Saburo cared about his safety, but now that the situation was urgent, how could he be willing to wait.
"General Wu, you don't have to worry. If you can climb the wall, I can. In this case, you go up with me, and if there is any danger, you will have to take care of me more. How is it? ”
Wu Saburo saw that Tong Yan insisted on going, and he couldn't stop him, so he could only respond: "Your Highness, please rest assured." Your subordinates will protect you! ”
Tong Yan smiled and nodded, then raised his legs and walked towards the high wall. The higher he went, the stronger the wind became, and when Tong Yan climbed the high wall, he felt like he was about to be blown up. If it weren't for the demon concubine secretly protecting herself, he might have been blown down directly by the strong wind.
At this moment, all the soldiers on the high wall were lying on the ground, not because they didn't want to stand up, but as soon as they stood up, people had to be blown away. There were hundreds of soldiers, just because they underestimated the power of the strong wind, and fell directly from the 30-meter-high wall.
Wu Saburo is also quite sincere, although he himself is a little unable to fight, but he still supports Tong Yan in front of him. In fact, if he is blown down first, Tong Yan will probably have to be dragged down by him and taken under the wall together.
Reluctantly climbed the high wall, Tong Yan didn't care about the image, squatted directly on the ground, and then looked into the distance through the gap reserved on the wall.
At this glance, he saw several women standing on a circular wooden platform. These women are dressed in very ornate costumes and wear demon-like masks on their faces. They were on wheels under a wooden platform, and soldiers were pushing them forward.
The women danced an ugly dance on the wooden platform, and in the midst of them there was a blood-red stone. The stone emits a dazzling red light, and the red light reaches into the sky, which is moving.
It is very strange that behind the wooden platform is still a clear sky and a gentle breeze, only in front of the wooden platform is a strong wind, lightning and thunder.
Tong Yan has now confirmed his speculation, and it is these women who are casting spells that will make people uneasy. Being able to manipulate the wind and dark clouds and lightning, these women are indeed not simple, if they are not the soul officials of the Tower of Babel, then they must be witches.
In fact, their true identity is indeed witches, which can also be called witches. And the title of "master" is another name for witches in ancient times.
If you want to stop this raging wind, you must kill these five witches, but now that you have no real energy, you can't compete with them at all. In desperation, he could only hope for the demon concubine, maybe only she had the ability to solve those dead witches who were making waves in a short time.
"Demon Princess, are you there? Is there a way to help me finish off the five women on the high platform in the distance? ”
Soon the voice of the demon concubine sounded in his ears, "Your Highness, although I really want to help you, but ...... But I couldn't get close at all. Do you see the red stone on the wooden platform? It was the Holy Stone, the nemesis of a goblin like me. I'm afraid I'll die before I get near them. I'm really sorry, please forgive me! ”
Although the demon concubine's words made Tong Yan a little disappointed, he also developed a strong interest in the holy stone. He still hasn't figured out why he's here, but he understands that this place doesn't really belong to him. He still has a lot of things to do, he still has to recapture the Trick Gate, he has to revive the Demon Sect, he has to get rid of the crown prince and Nangong Yun, he still has to ......
Anyway, he's going to get out of here anyway. If there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.
"Demon Princess, it's okay, I'll think of another way!" After saying this, Tong Yan began to calculate.
Although these witches can make waves, it does not mean that they have absolute power. In the northeastern part of the motherland, there is shamanism. Shamanism reveals the power of nature, and some of them can do something incredible.
And shamans, in the final analysis, are actually wizards, very similar to these witches in front of them.
However, shamans are not the same as cultivators who truly seek immortals, the strength of the cultivators comes from themselves, and shamans can only rely on external forces. In this case, maybe there is no need for the demon concubine to take action, he only needs to send a brave and good fighting team, and maybe he can kill these witches.
As long as the witch dies, the army of the Flying Dragon Kingdom may not be able to easily cross the Xisha Pass.
Tong Yan thought about it for a while, and finally decided to personally lead the team to assassinate those hateful witches.
Although it was risky to do so, the holy stone in the demon concubine's mouth made him unable to refuse. He had to find out for himself, he had to leave the Destruction Realm!