The attack of the Great Qin Dynasty's army made everyone in the Yunwu Sect suddenly nervous.
Ye Chuan personally took charge of the main peak and sent out teams of spies to spy on the troops of the Qin Dynasty. In addition to the sky-covering formation and the monster battle formation, more magic formations and restrictions were opened, and numerous checkpoints and obstacles were placed on the way into the mountain. trap.
Arriving at the outskirts of the Yunwu Mountains, the advancing forwards of the Great Qin Dynasty finally stopped, waiting for the mighty troops behind them. Just two days later, the large army arrived at the outskirts of the Yunwu Mountains, and a mighty 200,000 troops were stationed in a small town called Pingyuan Town at the foot of the mountain.
This is a small town located in a rugged valley and surrounded by mountains on three sides. There is only one street in the town, and old mud houses are built on the hillside and are distributed on both sides of the street. Less than a hundred meters away from the street is a dense jungle, with large tracts of woods connected without end.
The town is very small, with only about one or two thousand people, but it has a long history and is one of the best ancient towns within a hundred miles. Most of the people's ancestors migrated from other places in southern Xinjiang. Some make a living by hunting, some specialize in selling medicinal herbs unique to the Yunwu Mountains, and some work as lumberjacks selling coolies, and their lives are tight. A sudden influx of 200,000 troops overwhelmed this small ancient town.
On the night when the large army rushed to the small town and settled down, the nearby jungle welcomed a group of uninvited guests.
Ye Chuan stood on a high hill, looking coldly at the camp at the foot of the mountain. Behind him, stood Xiao Long'er, Yan Mo and the old demon of Yinshan, Rhodes.
Contrary to people's expectations, after the troops of the Great Qin Dynasty invaded the territory, Ye Chuan did not just defend, but took the initiative to attack. He immediately rushed to the outskirts of the Yunwu Mountains to observe the enemy's movements. When they came out this time, they didn't bring many Yunwu Sect disciples, but they brought several powerful followers with them.
Perhaps because they arrived in a hurry, the soldiers and horses of the Qin Dynasty camped overnight. The place was too narrow. The tents were tightly connected together, and soldiers were busy everywhere. As for the aboriginal people in the town, they either closed their doors and hid in their homes, trembling and dare not come out, or they had already heard the news and fled to the mountains to hide.
"Sir, do you want to give them a surprise first? Burn the camp they just set up with a fire? Gagaaaaa..." The old demon of Yinshan laughed loudly, his eyes emitting a faint green light.
An army of 200,000 people. Most people would look at it with disbelief, but in his eyes, this was 200,000 rations. After devouring the essence, blood and primordial yang of these 200,000 troops, it would be difficult not to break through to the semi-saint realm!
After using thunderous means to annex the Xuanding Sect and the Wudun Sect, the old monster was convinced by Ye Chuan and changed his name to "Sir".
"No, it's okay to give them a little surprise, but it's too early to burn the camp, and it's not that easy. Let's go see what kind of person their leader is first!" Ye Chuan clapped his hands, and Yan Mo and others stood still. However, hundreds of pangolins emerged from the jungle behind them and rushed towards the small town at the foot of the mountain under the cover of night.
The enemy troops at the foot of the mountain were busy but not chaotic. They were obviously well-trained, and there was a faint powerful aura coming from far away. There were quite a few masters accompanying the army. If you rush forward directly, you may be hacked to death without even seeing where the enemy commander's tent is. Ye Chuan used his troops cautiously and made full use of his strengths.
The Yunwu Sect's mountain gate restrictions and sky-shielding formation are only the last line of defense. To truly defeat the mighty troops of the Great Qin Dynasty, you still have to find a way on the way into the mountain. The monsters with different talents under his command are Ye Chuan's unique army!
At nightfall, the busy army finally calmed down.
The long and dusty journey made even the iron-clad bodies feel tired, and the soldiers lay down in their tents and fell asleep. Of course, there are still a lot of soldiers on duty, walking around outside holding torches.
In the early hours of the morning, the number of soldiers on duty gradually became sparse. Some were still sticking to their posts, holding swords in their hands, but fell asleep leaning on corners, rocks or tree trunks. At first, I just wanted to close my eyes and squint for a while, but after squinting, I really fell asleep, and some even started to snore.
The cold wind blew by, picking up the fallen leaves and floating in the streets and alleys.
A tall figure suddenly appeared in a dark alley, silently and without attracting the attention of any sentry. After staying for a while, waiting for a group of soldiers holding torches to pass by, they quietly walked out of the alley. Their light bodies swayed more than ten meters away, and then disappeared into the thick night.
Ye Chuan used the Qingyu Jue and sneaked into the heavily guarded town alone, heading towards a wooden building with an oil lamp still on.
Tonight, the main purpose is to find where the enemy generals are staying, to see what kind of person is leading the attack, and to spy on the situation of the troops of the Qin Dynasty. With fierce interception and counterattack, it is not too late to wait until the enemy enters the mountain before taking action.
The hastily set up camp was dark, with only the two-story wooden building still lighting up the oil lamp. Ye Chuan sneaked over cautiously, and sure enough, there were many soldiers guarding the outside of the building. In a study room on the second floor of the small building, a young man was sitting. He was tall and majestic, wearing a pair of heavy armor, his face was completely covered and only his eyes were exposed. It's midnight, and I haven't rested yet. I've been looking at a huge map of the Yunwu Mountains all night long. Standing next to him was a middle-aged scribe who was over fifty years old and had a sparse yellow goatee. He looked like a counselor.
"General, it's already very late at night. Let's rest first. It's more important to take care of the dragon body." The middle-aged scribe yawned, his eyes a little confused and sleepy, but the young man sitting at the desk had bright eyes and no trace of fatigue.
"Tang Yixian, if you are tired, go and have a rest first. This general will keep an eye on you for a while."
The general sitting in front of the desk looked young, but his voice was hoarse and harsh. For some reason, it still gave Ye Chuan a vague feeling of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere. After a pause, the general continued: "I finally waited for this opportunity. This is God's will. This general must command the army to break through the Yunwu Mountains and eradicate the Yunwu Sect!"
The young general's tone was calm, but his eyes were cold, and his words were full of murderous intent. He seemed to have an sworn hatred for the Yunwu Sect!
Ye Chuan was a little strange and couldn't understand why this general had so much hatred for the Yunwu Sect. However, one day it was confirmed that the young man in front of him was the enemy commander in charge of the incoming army, the so-called iron-blooded general with a murderous bent. Kill him, and the 200,000 enemy troops will be leaderless, their morale will be greatly reduced, and they will have to withdraw before they even set foot in the Yunwu Mountains.
To kill or not to kill
Ye Chuan, who was lurking in the darkness, suddenly hesitated.
Originally, the purpose of tonight was just to spy on intelligence, and I was not prepared to take action so soon. But there were only two people in the study, the Iron-Blooded General and his counselor. The Iron-blooded General's cultivation level was not low, and he was vaguely a late-stage master of the Real Realm. However, the counselor beside him was not worth mentioning. Suddenly, he was The Yinshan old demon Rhodes, the six-winged golden cicada and other demonic beasts were summoned, and they were extremely confident that they would join forces to kill the iron-blooded general. If you don’t take action now, you may never find such a good opportunity again!