Chivalry

Chapter 286: The monstrous snow waves wailed

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The next day, the mountain was full of wine and food, flags and wind, arms greeted the snow, hundreds of thousands of people, really majestic and majestic, all headed to the peak of the west road.

After passing the peak and not seeing a soldier or a soldier, everyone was puzzled.

Cui He is familiar with the terrain. From the west road to Tianshan, there are three natural barriers just below the waist of the peak. If the Tianshan faction really abandons the west and sticks to the east road, they should always leave two people on guard at the checkpoint. After passing through the three barriers, not only did Lu Dongbin not be seen, but even a guardian was not left behind. Cui He couldn't help but wonder.

He worriedly told Lu Zhuoyi about this, and the other side said: "Could it be that there was a sudden change in the Tianshan faction, which then withdrew the manpower; or that Lu Dongbin changed his mind and refused to help stand by on the West Road; or the Tianshan faction was sent from Knowing that hitting a rock with a pebble will eventually destroy itself, so then he raised his hand and surrendered and withdrew his manpower?"

After finishing talking, I thought again: "After all, the intelligence brought by Brother Cui is not false. It must be the Tianshan sent the information that we must attack the mountain from the east road, and Biji will guard the east. Haha, this big thing will happen, and the big thing will happen. !"

He was secretly happy from his own heart, and one of the crowd suddenly said: "The mountain roads here are narrow and there are many stumbling and obstacles. Don't put down the big rocks for a bunch of stinky Taoists on the mountain..."

The words were still not there, and suddenly heard the rumbling sound, the loud noise came into the ears, and everyone's ears were tingling. Someone had to wake up first, when the rumbling sound really resembled a boulder rolling, all the people on the spot changed their colors in amazement, and the sound of cursing the sky and calling the mother rang into one piece:

"It's awful, the stinky Taoist is crushed down by the boulder. Run away... Run away..."

"Mom..."

"My God..."

"Old Lu, you stupid idiot, if you don't go on the east side, you must take everyone to this mountain to die!"

In the chaos of everyone, I heard the sounds of snow peaks collapsing, arrows breaking wind and other sounds intertwined. Boom, boom, swish, swish, from far and near, all coming from above.

The group of demons are like ants on a hot pot, panicking into a ball, you step on me, and anyone who falls to the ground is not trampled into flesh, but also has limbs.

At this critical juncture, the partial "Sixteen Arrows of Yanyun" received Lu Zhuoyi's death order and kept his retreat tightly. In this situation, the voice of wailing and yelling shook the sky. In addition to the steep slope and narrow road, the team of hundreds of thousands of people snaked up. Between the peaks that almost stood on the wall, the head and tail stretched for several miles. It is also inaudible.

Up and down, everyone panicked and trampled, and the trampling was very tragic. Some people pushed and rolled down the steep slope; some were stepped on their feet and turned into meat sauce; some were shot poisoned arrows by the "Swallow Cloud Sixteen Arrows" and screamed. Yelling.

Lu Zhuoyi was pushing and squeezing, and he almost lost his life. He jumped up to a small tree by the road, and looked up to see thousands of large rocks and ice roaring down the steep slope. The long spears and arrows in the air are also overwhelming, and they will shoot down like a vertical line. The speed is getting faster and faster, and the momentum is fierce.

What's more life-threatening is that the mountain-like snow between the peaks was crushed by the boulder and huge ice, and it was exhausted and collapsed one after another. The original boulder hockey puck suddenly turned into a monstrous snow wave, rushing down the steep mountain.

In an instant, the demons shook the mountain and the strong wind pressured the top.

Xuelang's arrow spear is coming in a blink of an eye. At this time, everyone's life is important, and no one can care about anyone. A powerful martial artist, holding a sword and a sword, stabs a bloody path. You can't escape. He presses his body close to the rock wall in the road, hoping to be spared.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Lu Zhuoyi jumped, and the black iron shield he held above his head burst open, spit out a few sharp sharp blades, the blade leaf whirled and lifted his big body into the sky.

Suddenly, many long swords and scimitars flew to Lu Zhuoyi with white light, mixed with anger:

"Lu Zhuoyi, you old tortoise, it turns out that you brought a tortoise shell to the mountain, so you kept this hand!"

"****The eighteenth generation ancestors of the Lu family, ouch..."

After this person spoke a word, he was buried in the snow waves all over the sky, there is no life.

Lu Zhuoyi was in the air, watching the dense deployment between the peaks being swallowed by snow waves, just like dense ants to the huge waves of Hongtao, involuntarily involuntarily.

He landed slowly towards the foot of the mountain and said loudly: "We have been caught in the conspiracy and tricks of the smelly Taoist priests, everyone is so concealed..."

Soon after landing under the peak, I saw "Sixteen Arrows of Yanyun" waiting in a safe place, looking up and watching. He was not angry, and looked at the sixteen people with bows and arrows, all in their hands, but dared not to speak, sat down on the snow, with tragic eyes looking straight up, waiting for the peak. The remnants of the dead will return.

By noon, there were no more big rocks, huge ice, spears and arrows falling on the peak. Except for the scattered soldiers who fell on the peak, they were crawling and rolling, looking for a way down the peak, and everything returned to peace.

The winding and rugged paths on the peak were cut off several places by falling snow and big rocks. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to go up to the peak at this moment.

Until the evening, all the people who were alive and able to get off the peak returned to the team. Once the count was added, more than half of the number was lost, and more than 800 people were left with only more than 300 alive. Fortunately, two hundred people were sent to stay at the exit of the East Road, in case people from Tianshan took the opportunity to escape from the East Road, or came to destroy the camp.

At this time, the total calculation will come down, and there are still five hundred people available.

Lu Zhuoyi was about to retreat in gold, and was to regroup with the defenders of the East Road. I caught a glimpse of Choi Hyuk limping and came over from the foot of the peak. He was furious and flew over, drew his sword on Choi Hyuk’s neck, and cursed, “Cui Hyuk, you are so brave. Report, fool me!"

Cui He knew that he had caused a big disaster, and he had complained in his heart long ago. He planned to hide in the peaks. From then on, he separated from Lu Zhuoyi and returned to Tianshan. However, when I think of Junior Sister Bai Ruoxue, those who want her in this life can only rely on the power of Lu Zhuoyi to bring the Tianshan faction under their control. This is bold enough to come down to the peak.

Seeing the sharp sword on his neck at this time, Lu Zhuoyi's face was furious, and his face turned pale in fright. He tremblingly said: "Lord Lu, Rao... Forgive me, I did hear that they were going to be in the east last night. The road set up an ambush, and then why the sound hit the west, suddenly changed the strategy, and the small one is still unknown. I am afraid... I am afraid that we have missed the wind from the plan on the West Road Peak..."

Lu Zhuoyi gritted his teeth and said: "Nonsense, since the plan of attacking the mountains last night, the old man has been ordered to strictly blockade, and no one is allowed to leave the camp or leave the team. How can you leak the news. You are actually hiding evil in the name of refuge, and you will not kill you today. To vent the old man's indignation!" After talking, he tightened his hands and wiped off Cui Hyuk's head.

Cui He knelt to the ground with a bang, and said repeatedly: "I know, I know, it must be the person whose surname Han leaked out the information last night, or that Lu Dongbin used a counter-measure and set a trap to let him I got in. When I was eavesdropping on what they were talking, he glanced at me, but pretended to be innocent. This is asking me to bring you this false news... Vague, speaking more neatly than before.

Lu Zhuoyi settled for a moment and thought, in terms of public and private, with Cui He’s temperament, in front of beauty and temptation, there is no reason to be rebellious. Then he said: "The boy Han Shuyan, even your three uncles are killed. To die, I will definitely not reveal the military plane, and go against the old man to help the Tianshan faction. This old man, Lu Dongbin, really has a scheming plan, I am afraid that he really has the insight into the heavens and the unpredictable ability. How can you let people know about your rebellion against the Tianshan faction?"

Cui He whispered: "This... I didn't show any trace of this before, and I was wondering about this too!"

Lu Zhuoyi looked at his words and looks, and saw him speak with a cowardly and sincere face, and there is no suspicion of hypocrisy, knowing that he was sincere. At the time of employing people, he no longer doubted him, took the sword and sighed, worried and said: "Could it be that Lu Dongbin has really become an immortal, possessing a strange art, and can insight into the minds of mortals?"

Cui He bowed his head and said nothing, apparently acquiescing to Lu Zhuoyi's rhetoric from the bottom of his heart.

When the crowd returned to Dongying by way, it was nothing to say.

At dinner, Lu Zhuoyi said: "Everyone has enough food and drink, let's go to the peak at night, and we must tell the big and small thieves on the peak to say that there is no place to be buried, and revenge for the brothers who died!"

When the words fell, one person was chewing a piece of fat in his mouth, and said angrily: "Old Lu, don't make fun of our lives. You won't tell us to go up from Xifeng again?"

Lu Zhuoyi said: "The marching war depends on surprising victory. We toss and turn, the enemy will not suspect that we will go up the west road. Although this path is blocked by the snow, we must dig a big road. ."

Many people had been scared to death in Xifeng earlier, although Lu Zhuoyi made sense, but the voice of opposition rang through the camp.

Most of these people were robbers and bandits from the Three Mountains and Five Sacred Mountains. How could they be able to withstand this restriction, they all uttered cruel words, that is, poisoning poison to death in the camp, vowing not to obey orders. Hundreds of bones were buried in the ghost place of Xifeng, and the yin was too heavy.

Although Lu Zhuoyi was the commander-in-chief of an army, these people were all quaint people with different skills, and one of them stood up, which was extremely unreasonable. Things were going to the point of slapped butt and left. Lu Zhuoyi had no choice but to agree to recuperate for one night and attack the mountain from East Road the next morning.

The next morning, all the demons were downcast, forced to survive, and headed for the east road in grief.

Yesterday, a life was recovered from Xuelang's spear. At this moment, most of the people have become frightened birds, and the majestic and majestic appearance is gone. Whenever there is a turmoil on the road, it will inevitably cause a commotion.

From time to time, the Tianshan faction has a small number of people on the road, and they will rush out unconsciously.

I thought it would be a flying stone battle again, and the people above the peaks all rushed to make wooden shields at night. Unexpectedly, with the exception of a small group of Tianshan disciples secretly attacking, nothing happened again, and everyone murmured: "What tricks these stinky Taoists do?"

After reaching the top of the peak, a group of demons died and wounded dozens of people, and only two disciples of the Tianshan faction died in the interception.