Chapter 207: Moyun Pass

"Alright, alright. Anyway, when you see those craftsmen dead and injured in Zhentian Tower, you don't feel well, why don't you come out and lead the army to fight a few battles, just adjust your mood?" Hehehehehe, this is the first time I've heard the word 'compassion'. But Xia Jie, you are a great witch, you can't be like them, gentle, and there is no taste of men at all. ”

The little hand gently rubbed on Xia Jie's face, Xia Jie smiled bitterly, grabbed Bai and pinched it gently, and put Bai in the image of a 'thinker'. He sighed: "Those craftsmen are pitiful, there are no bones left, I can't stand it, but I am forced to ...... by the king's order" sighed, Xia Jie looked ahead, and said gloomily: "The northwest is waiting for the rebellion, don't they know how many people will die?

Touching the Xuanwu back armor that was crawling forward quickly on four legs, he crooked his mouth and sneered: "Northwest Hou, how can they win?"

Xia Jie glared at her and said angrily, "Tell Qing Yan that her voodoo is too vicious, and it is not allowed." ”

Han Xin suddenly lost her energy, she leaned on Xia Jie's body weakly, and spat lightly. Then, she said with a sad face: "Don't you use too powerful voodoo? Then, there are so many great witches in the Li Wu Palace, can't they only help you treat the injured soldiers? What is the meaning of that?" Not only Han Xin, but even Qing Yu, who was riding a black unicorn lizard and followed Xuanwu, had a small face that collapsed completely, and his face was very gloomy.

As he was running, a scout wearing a light bow and riding a deer-shaped mount suddenly rushed over at great speed. Far away, the scout shouted: "Weather, weather, the rebels have broken through the Moyun Pass leading from Taizhou to the northwest. Captain Xingtian They are leading a large army to attack the city, and they have attacked for three days, but the Moyun Pass has not been captured, and more than 10,000 people have been killed and wounded on our side!"

Xia Jie looked at the scout who was rushing in a daze, and said blankly, "Red starling?"

In an instant, Xia Jie's body shook, and his somewhat demented eyes returned to clarity. Taking a long breath, Xia Jie stabilized his emotions and asked, "Has Moyun Pass been conquered by the rebels?" Seeing Xia Jie's distraction, Han Xin couldn't help but feel distressed. She muttered in a low voice: "Bai Python, you slut, don't be caught by the deity, otherwise you won't be able to survive or die." Hmm, it must have been you who killed the starling, Xia Jie is so sad. ”

The scout flipped off his mount, knelt on the side of the road and said loudly: "Tiantian, in the banner of the rebels, in addition to the military flag of the northwest Hou, there is also the military flag of Feitianhou in Taizhou, the northwest. ”

"The military banner of the Fat Heaven?" Xia Jie and the generals of the Heavenly Punishment Family exclaimed at the same time. Xia Jie angrily punched Xuanwu's back armor and said angrily: "Fat Tianhou is here, then, Yi Hao and they must also be here." They are in collusion with the white ants, so the rebellion in the northwest is ......"

Xuanwu turned his head and said angrily: "Xia Jie doll, what are you doing beating me?" Opening his big mouth, Xuanwu chewed the fruit in his mouth for a while, swallowed the flesh, and spit the kernel split head at Xia Jie.

Being sprayed on the face by the kernel, Xia Jie came back to his senses, and he sneered: "The whole army will speed up, rush to Moyun Pass, and cooperate with the Xingtian Lieutenant to attack Moyun Pass." He sneered: "The first pass in the northwest, the military town used by Taizhou in the northwest of Great Xia to control the subject countries in the northwest was conquered by the rebels so easily. Hehe, the fat weather is indispensable. ”

After entering the territory of Taizhou in Daxia for hundreds of miles from the vast northwest wilderness, a mountain range from north to south divided the territory of Taizhou into two parts, east and west. There are dozens of passages connecting Taizhou and the northwest in this mountain range, the most important of which is the passage that directly runs through the Taizhou capital 'Qiyun City' and the capital of Dayu in the northwest, there is a huge castle with a perennial garrison of 200,000 people - Moyun Pass. Moyun Pass is the most important commercial hub and tax center in Taizhou, and it is also an important eyes and ears for Daxia to monitor the northwest countries.

Moyun Pass, built on the hillside, overlooks the trade road in the valley from a high vantage point. From the bottom of the valley, there is only a hole that is no more than a foot wide leading to the gate of Moyun Pass, which is thousands of feet high on the hillside. It's really an easy place to defend and difficult to attack. Coupled with the various vicious witchcraft prohibitions and traps arranged by generations of guards around Moyun Pass for countless years, even if it is a high-ranking witch, few people dare to attack Moyun Pass head-on.

When Xia Jie and the others arrived at Moyun Pass, they happened to see several military flags fluttering in the wind over the hundred-foot city wall of Moyun Pass on the steep hillside. The banners of the fat weather and the northwest weather are impressive. And a group of ant-like sergeants were climbing down the steep hill with difficulty, climbing towards the Moyun Pass above. Mo Yun closed and dropped a few boulders from time to time, easily beating a large number of sergeants into meat sauce.

Xia Jie was furious, he pointed at the soldiers who were constantly being urged by the Warlord to attack Moyun Pass and shouted: "Isn't this a soldier who died in vain?

patted Xuanwu's head, Xuanwu understood, and strode into the valley. On the hillside opposite Moyun Pass, Xia Jie found Xingtian Thirteen, Xingtian Dafeng and others who were stationed here in the general camp. As soon as they met, Xia Jie shouted: "Thirteenth grandfather, eldest brother Xingtian, you are attacking the city like this, it's not okay!"

Xingtian Dafeng looked at Xia Jie with a sad face, and muttered: "Don't look for me, Lao Tzu's military power has been taken away by the thirteenth grandfather, don't look for me!"

Xingtian Thirteen sat in the military tent in a big way, and said with a grin: "Xia Jie, you don't understand Lao Tzu's clever calculations." These besiegers were not soldiers, but the people of the northwest vassal countries sent by Lao Tzu to capture. Boom. Xingtian 13 said triumphantly: "Lao Tzu forced these rebellious people to die at the hands of their own soldiers, that resentment is overwhelming, don't you see that there is already a layer of black gas floating on the head of Moyun Pass? ”

Xia Jie gasped and asked a little depressedly, "Then, how many people do you have to die?"

Xingtian 13 wrenched his fingers and pondered for a while, and said happily: "Uh, it's almost, in the three days that you didn't come, Lao Tzu has rushed nearly a million people to die." When the millions are gathered, they will almost be able to shake those prohibitions and witch formations outside Moyun Pass. Damn, Lao Tzu wants to let the hundreds of thousands of rebels in the city go to the belly of the mountain to gnaw stones. ”

The corners of Xia Jie's eyes twitched for a while, and he was about to say something, when a thunderous roar was already heard on the opposite hillside: "None of the bastards of Great Xia, are you bullying our people enough? In the past few days, how many of our people have you unjustly killed?

The people in the military tent, you look at me, I look at you, and at the same time squeezed out the military tent and looked at the small flat land at the gate of Moyun Pass on the opposite hillside. I saw a young man wearing a golden crown and silver armor, riding a triangular bull with wild sand unique to the northwest, and was riding and running back and forth on the flat ground with great might.

When the young man saw that someone had appeared in the handsome tent on the hillside on this side, he immediately shouted loudly: "Na Daxia bastard, don't make any wishful thinking. You want to use the grievances of these dead people to shatter the moyun pass's motive array, are you stupid to us? Those grievances have already been resolved by us. If you want Moyun Pass, it's easy, just come hard with a knife and a gun. Those who play tricks and tricks are not heroes. ”

Xingtian Thirteen was so angry that his face trembled for a while, and he roared angrily: "!"

With a roar of rage, invisible fluctuations rushed straight to the opposite hillside. The young man was caught off guard, and was hit in the chest by the invisible fluctuations drunk by Xingtian Thirteen, and was blown away hundreds of feet like a straw man, and hit his head on the city gate, and his brain was pierced by the sharp metal bulge on the city gate, and he was not alive.

Xingtian Thirteen seemed to be simply shouting, but in fact, he cast an extremely strange magic spell, specifically using sound waves to hurt people. This sound wave specifically enters the interior of the object and shatters the internal structure of the target, which is really an extremely damaging method. However, with the strength of the Thirteen True Peaks of the Eight Peaks and Eight Stars of the Thirteenth Heaven Heaven, the witch spell bombarded the mountain near Moyun Pass, but it did not even stir up a piece of dust, only to see a faint little light flashing on the hillside, and all the sound and waves disappeared.

Han Xin opened his mouth in surprise: "I heard that there are 9981 cities in Daxia including Anyi City, which are the same as our Witch Palace, which are cities built by the ancient witch gods themselves, and they are indestructible with the strength of our current Great Witch, which seems to be really good." This Moyun Pass is one of the eighty-one city gates?"

Xingtian Thirteen said angrily: "Who said it wasn't? If it is an ordinary city, Lao Tzu will go down with his palm, and the city and the people in the city will become powder." But Moyun Pass, a level left over from ancient times, damn ......"

He pointed to the valley between the two sides of the hill and said angrily: "This valley is narrow, and it is good for trade and walking on weekdays, but if it is used for war, the besiegers will suffer a loss." The valley could accommodate less than 5,000 soldiers at most, and it was impossible to mobilize enough soldiers to attack the city. He sighed and said: "There is another huge ancient witch array in Moyun Pass, within a radius of thousands of miles, the witch who has not reached the strength of the high peak position cannot fly at all, and it is a big trouble." ”

After talking for a while, Xingtian Thirteen became more and more angry and said: "If there is a little more flat land under the mountain, Lao Tzu will escort him to slaughter a million people at a time, and use their souls as an introduction, but it will also be able to crack the mountain...... It's just that this valley is so big, not to mention a million people, ten thousand people have climbed up in batches. ”

Xia Jie Muran, after a long time, he said helplessly: "Then, all the old ancestors......" He glanced at the group of old people of the Xingtian family who were sitting next to the military tent drinking and having fun.

Xingtian Thirteen spread his hands helplessly: "Even if the ancestors personally took action, at least a million people had to make blood sacrifices to break the mountain." If I do it...... Hmph...... "Xingtian Thirteen said stupidly: "Lao Tzu's kung fu of cutting people is one of the best in today's Great Xia, but is this witchcraft and witch spell like that...... Hey. (One light click of yours warms my entire codeword life.) Literature Network Fantasy Channel, more exciting content is waiting for you!)

After laughing a few times, Xia Jie also looked at Moyun Pass on the opposite hillside with a little worry. The clouds are steaming, Moyunguan is like building on the clouds, and the eaves of the city wall are looming in the clouds, which is worthy of the word Moyun. The military flags of the northwest and the fat sky were fluttering on the top of the city, and hundreds of gold-armored soldiers stood under the banners, pointing at their side.

If you don't capture Moyun Pass, you don't know how many rebels there are in the pass, can your own troops and horses go deep into the northwest countries to quell the rebellion?

In particular, the military banners of Northwest Hou and Feitianhou are here, and if they capture Moyun Pass, they may be able to capture the leaders of these two rebel armies? This is even more impossible to let go of Moyun Pass.

The headache is like a thorn, firmly blocked in the throat, I can't swallow it, and I can't take it out. Especially this thorn still has a strong seductive smell of meat, so you can't help but remember him. This kind of taste, it's not pleasant, it's not comfortable!

Such a fortified city, protected by the Ancient Witch Array, would not have been able to be conquered by ordinary methods. The many witch formations inside and outside the city will greatly weaken the power of the attacking party's witchcraft, which is completely unfair and simply has an advantage over the defending army. Unless, there can be something that is so lethal, but it doesn't belong to the category of witchcraft, and it won't be weakened too much by the witch array......

"Uh!!" Xia Jie turned his head to glance at Han Xin, who happened to look at him with a smile.

Slightly colliding with Han Xin's subtle eyes, Xia Jie hurriedly turned his head. If you let the crazy people in the Poison Hall take action, if you are not careful, I am afraid that there will be no one left in Moyun Pass? If the city is full of rebels, it will be fine, but there are still civilians in the city? If the people in the city are all Dongyi people, Xia Jie can kill them, and he still has a blood feud with them. But the inhabitants of the city are all the people of Great Xia. This made Xia Jie a little soft-hearted and couldn't do it.

Xia Jie was worried here, and suddenly said in a crisp voice: "Okay, Captain Xingtian Thirteen, you personally lead an army to attack the city." The deity has received the great witch of the Li Wu Temple, and will support you in the back. ”

Xingtian Thirteen's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Is Li Wuzun serious?" He also thought of the terrifying voodoo in the Poison Hall under His Royal Highness Li Wu.

Han Xin nodded vigorously, and she chuckled softly with a hint of a mysterious smile: "The Thirteenth Captain of Xingtian can only rest assured that he will attack the city, and if this Moyun Pass wants to be captured, it is actually not difficult." The deity personally took action, what are you afraid of?"

Xia Jie's eyes blinked quickly, and he smelled some conspiracy from his words. However, anyway, it was Xingtian Thirteen who was deceived, so there was no need for him to speak?

A quarter of an hour later, Xingtian Thirteen carefully selected 8,000 extremely powerful witches, put on the finest armor, and asked the wizards accompanying the army to densely impose hundreds of layers of witchcraft prohibitions on them to resist the damage of arrows and witch spells, and then he rushed up the hillside first.

Carrying a shield in his left hand and wielding a heavy battle axe in his right hand, Xingtian Thirteen shouted happily: "Li Wuzun, you can rest assured that you can start boldly, even if there is occasionally a little voodoo leaking outside the city, Lao Tzu is not afraid." Just go all out!"

After less than a cup of tea, Xingtian Thirteen's happy cry turned into an extremely resentful howl: "You, you, you, you wronged Lao Tzu!"

As soon as the clouds were closed, all kinds of crossbow arrows and various witch spells rained down on the bodies of the thirteen and eight thousand strong men. The spell on their bodies was shattered, their armor was shattered, they were scarred, and their bodies were bleeding. What's even more miserable, all limbs have been broken, and the body has been punched out of transparent holes.

At this time, Han Xin led tens of thousands of great witches from the Li Wu Palace.

A bright cyan light enveloped the thirteenth and eleventh people of Xingtian. Their bodies were wounded, and the wounds healed immediately, their limbs were broken and shattered, and the green light passed through, and the limbs returned to their bodies again, and their bodies were punched out of transparent holes, and more blue light spilled down, and their bodies healed rapidly. Some people even had their heads cut off by axes flying down from the city, and their heads were also forced back to their bodies and regrown together under the wrapping of blue light.

Fall down and get up again. Braving the rain of bullets, one after another, like an immortal Xiaoqiang, eight thousand and one warriors, with their own blood and courage under the Moyun Pass, splashed the most spectacular scene in the history of the Great Xia War. Even if the body is blown to pieces by a vicious witch curse, the great witches of the Li Witch Hall can work together to reunite their bodies and restore their souls to the possession of their bodies again.

Xingtian Thirteen stood stupidly at the gate of Moyun Pass, and a series of terrible wounds continued to appear on his body, spilling large patches of blood. But the wound healed instantly, and the blood that spilled was rapidly reborn in his body. The blood that spurted out of his body had already stained the ground red in a radius of nearly a thousand feet, and a small pond a foot deep had accumulated at his feet, but he didn't even have the slightest dizziness caused by excessive blood loss.

He stood so heroically just below the city gate of Moyun Pass, and dozens of the most powerful witches in Moyun Pass were hurriedly blasting all kinds of the most vicious witch spells towards Xingtian Thirteen. But Xingtian Thirteen, who didn't mention witchcraft to protect him, refused to fall. He just stood like this, blood and flesh sprayed far away from his body, but he refused to fall.

Led by the green partridge, two witches from the Li Witch Palace, plus four imperial witches and hundreds of great witches joined forces to use witch spells to heal the injuries of the thirteenth of Xingtian. No matter how powerful the witch spell on the head of the city is, in the face of the strong strength of the medical team composed of thirty percent of the elites of the Li Wu Palace, it will be difficult for Xingtian Thirteen to die!

Xingtian Thirteen trembled, he slowly raised the axe in his hand, and watched blankly as the eight thousand carefully selected warriors behind him struggled to get up again and again in the rain of bullets, seeing that they were fatally injured again and again but still crawled up vigorously, Xingtian Thirteen wailed: "Hello, Li Wuzun! Lao Tzu Xingtian Thirteen has been crisscrossing the world for hundreds of years, and his mother planted it this time!"

An extremely angry axe slammed into the gate of Moyun Pass, and Xingtian 13 roared angrily: "Brothers, attack the city! Attack the city for Lao Tzu! Kill all the chickens and dogs without leaving!"

On Xingtian Thirteen's forehead, the green tendons were beating rapidly. He was angry, angry, he was actually tricked by a teenage girl......

The rebels in Moyun Pass are destined to face a terrible ravage...... Doomed!