Chapter 697: Shu Dao Soldiers (17)
When the morning sun slowly rose, everyone knew that this was not only the beginning of a new day, but also a new battle was coming, everyone gathered in front of the door of the Dust Sealing Pavilion, hoping to hear what the head of the house said, Yuan Feng slowly walked out of the gate, facing the morning sun and said slowly to everyone: "Senior brothers, compatriots, friends, the source of the source of the robbery has launched an unacceptable war, in this war, we have suffered unimaginable disasters and losses, our relatives, our compatriots, Our siblings have endured indescribable grief, but we should not give in. ”
"Our hands are stained with the blood of the closest people, our thoughts are burdened with sadness, our bodies are trapped in the mountains, but we are still alive, this is enough, this is the capital that we are most proud of since the founding of the sect in Shushan, our souls, our will has never been extinguished, we should cheer up. ”
Yuan Feng's long hair fluttered, he pulled out his long sword in his hand, pointed to the blue sky and said: "We Shushan people have never died, nor have we forgotten, let alone give up, here, I, Yuan Feng, call on all Shushan disciples, fellow disciples and friends who love themselves, let us fight together, beat the opponent, and return to our own division with our own efforts, so that they know that the pride of Shushan will never give in!"
"Okay!" For a while, everyone cheered, and the strong fighting spirit of Shushan was ignited, maybe the source of the robbery had exhausted all the heavenly opportunities, but they missed one point, that is, the winner of this war can only be the Shushan men who are stronger-willed, more culturally profound, and more high-spirited, maybe they have to pay an extremely heavy price to defeat this prepared come, There are many stronger opponents than himself, but as long as he has this awareness, he has already laid the foundation for victory in the ensuing more tragic battles.
Feather Spirit Whistle, Wind Spirit Whistle, Sky Spirit Whistle, Sea Spirit Whistle, Long Spirit Whistle, Into the Sky Whistle, Yingtian Whistle, Jutian Whistle. This is the only eight remaining sentry posts of the Shushan people on the Dushan plank road, which are small and insignificant, but from now on, there will only be one form of battle on this difficult plank road, that is, melee combat, white-knuckle combat, hand-to-hand combat, and every time the source gate is pushed further, it is bound to pay a great price.
And the source of the robbery has taken the surrounding five peaks at this moment, at this time what bait and ambush are redundant, because the Shushan people will not easily take the initiative to go down the mountain, the best tactic has become a head-on battle, they with years of anger and anger, integrated a large number of people and horses to kill the Dushan gate to come, the momentum is violent, unstoppable, the most fierce attack, will encounter the most stubborn resistance, the battle must be hard, and the process must be cruel.
At present, the remnants led by Yuan Hai are scattered in the mountains and forests, and the remaining Shushan disciples are all shrunk in the eight sentry posts on the Dushan plank road, the first pass of the Dushan gate - Yuling Whistle, Yuan Lu, Yuan Yang and Yuan Xi led two hundred disciples to wait solemnly, and the first battle of the head-to-head confrontation must play with momentum, results, and confidence.
At the gate of Dushan, the "evil ghost" Boguang and the "Yong ghost" Wu Yan arrived with the pioneers, and in the glade, Boguang shouted loudly: "Shushan Pifu, come out and surrender quickly."
The gate had been blocked with a boulder carved into the formation on this side of Shushan, and Yuan Yang asked angrily: "Are you the evil ghost Boguang?"
"The battle of the ants is not worth a beat. Boguang laughed, otherwise the day the pass was broken, the jade would be burned. ”
Yuan Yang was furious and was about to go to war, when suddenly a disciple next to him took the initiative to ask Ying: "Uncle Shi, kill the chicken with a knife, watch me kill him and hate!"
After Yuan Yang agreed, Jing Feng directly rushed out of the position with his sword and shouted: "Demon Dao rats, come and die!"
Boguang smiled disdainfully, and there was already a man behind him rushing out, who was also distracted from his cultivation, surnamed "Tu" and "Han", he reprimanded loudly: "Pifu, can you recognize your Uncle Tu!"
"Joke, our Shushan is a famous family, how can we recognize you, a wild man. Jing Feng sneered.
"Maniac!" Tu Han was furious, and directly swept the ground and pounced, and the two of them were killed.
In the end, the Shushan sword monks have an advantage in melee combat, less than twenty rounds, Tu Han was cut on the arm, defeated and fled, the Shushan disciples shouted, Yuan Yang waved his arms, and led the disciples to cover the past, Boguang and Wu Yan saw that the momentum was not good, and hurriedly led the people to retreat, and the Shushan disciples chased and killed all the way for more than five miles, until the afternoon, Yuan Lu was ambushed in fear, so he stopped castration and withdrew for the time being, and the source gate retreated for more than thirty miles to set up camp.
This small victory was of great significance, which greatly boosted the morale of Shushan, and the news of defeat was frequent for several days, and finally looked forward to a hard-won victory. Back in the Yuling Whistle, everyone in Shushan did not mention it, and Yuan Yang shouted happily while saying to Yuan Lu and Yuan Xi: "The Demon Dao Rat Generations will be angry if they lose for a while today, and they will definitely be eager to take revenge tomorrow, and there will definitely be a fierce battle at that time." ”
"What the senior brother said is that although he has rubbed his edge today, he has not killed many enemies, and tomorrow will be a big fight. Yuan Xi nodded.
"I have a plan to make the enemy uneasy, and I can't be so arrogant tomorrow. ”
"Oh, will the plan be released?"
Yuan Yang said proudly: "After the Demon Dao Rat Generation's small defeat today, they will be angry again and again, secretly planning to hate tomorrow, tonight I will lead a hundred disciples to rob the camp and put a fire, I will kill people's hearts, so that they know our strength." ”
Lin Lu, who had been silent on the side, was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said to stop him: "Senior brother, slow down, the robbery source gate is very good at divination, if we go to the robbery camp, they must be prepared, don't go lightly, before leaving, the senior brother in charge also told us to stick to the gate, and wait for the opportunity to move after finding the art of breaking the enemy......
"Senior sister is too cautious. Yuan Yang said disdainfully, "They are good at divination, but it's such a coincidence, can I go to rob the camp tonight?" The enemy is powerful, if you don't kill them today, there will be a bloody battle tomorrow, the overall strength of our disciples is not as good as theirs, and if you lose more tomorrow and win less, junior sister doesn't need to worry, senior brother saves a lot, and doesn't seek to kill many thieves, just trying to disturb his heart." ”
Yuan Lu couldn't persuade him, Yuan Yang insisted on going, so he took people down to prepare, and after the people left, Yuan Lu said to Yuan Xi: "Senior Brother Yuan Yang will be ambushed when he goes, and there will be more than one luck, as soon as he walks on the front foot tonight, I will have fifty disciples behind me to answer in case of accidents." ”
Yuan Xi said anxiously: "How is this good, there are only two hundred disciples in Yuling Whistle, and there are fifty left after you leave, I am afraid it will be difficult to defend, I hope you will return quickly." ”
"Senior brother, you immediately send someone up the mountain to ask for help, Senior Brother Yuan Yang can't be damaged here, I will try to go back as soon as possible." ”
Look at the source gate again, after settling down the camp, Bo Guang and Wu Xian discussed in it, Bo Guang said: "At present, the senior brother in charge is leading people to find a way to attack Dushan, we lost a small battle in the first battle, and our spirit is greatly reduced, which is not good for me.
Wu Xian lowered his head and pondered for a while, took a lesson in his sleeve, and then exclaimed: "It's not good, someone from Shushan will come to rob the camp tonight." ”
"Very good. Bo Guangxi said, "I rubbed a little before the battle during the day, and I need to make up for it tonight." ”
"Wait. Wu Xi pondered for a moment and thought about it, "Senior brother, I just happened to think of a plan, we are like this...... So...... Tonight, I will knock on the gate of Dushan and win the first credit. ”