As an army spy, of course he knew some important figures from other families. As for Teng Qingshan... he is so famous now, if he doesn't even know Teng Qingshan, how can he be a spy
"Teng Qingshan?" The muscles in the corners of Yan Baishou's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the Iron Sword Martial Saint beside him.
"It doesn't look good."
Iron Sword Martial Saint's face changed slightly, "Brother Yan, let's go to the front and see what's going on." As the head of the family, Yan Baishou is usually under the heavy protection of the army and rarely goes to the front line. At this moment, I don't care about other things... Immediately, together with Iron Sword Martial Saint, rushed forward quickly.
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The mountain walls on both sides of Niutou Mountain Fire Gilt Iron Canyon are actually two ordinary hills with different heights. The southern hill is about 30 feet high, and the stretch is also hundreds of feet long. The top of such a hill can accommodate hundreds of people at most. people. However, a hill to the north was different.
There is a small mountain in the north, about seventy or eighty feet high, and the top of the mountain is wide and gentle. This mountain stretches for hundreds of feet, and the top of the mountain is enough to accommodate thousands of people!
In other words, as long as there are thousands of people on the top of the mountain, then...even if the enemy rushes into the canyon, even if these thousands of people push down the rocks, they can kill a large number of enemies. At a height of seventy to eighty feet, even if you throw a small stone casually downward, when it hits the ground, it will be very powerful.
Even people with average military qualities can understand the importance of the short mountains in the north!
It can be said that taking down the short mountain in the north almost occupied half of the mine veins!
"No matter what, we must occupy Bei'ao Mountain." Yan Baishou was anxious.
"Meet the Patriarch!"
"Meet the Patriarch!"
Yan Baishou and Iron Sword Martial Saint have rushed to the front of the army, and the stretching northern short mountain has appeared in front. This nameless short mountain is destined to be recorded in history in the future. A large number of sergeants gathered densely.
And on the northern mountain, a figure was sitting cross-legged, with a black stick stuck in front of him.
The mountain wind blows and shakes his long hair, but it can't shake his figure!
At this moment, tens of thousands of soldiers are looking up at the figure sitting there, although it is very small, but it makes everyone feel majestic - this is Teng Qingshan, the number one martial saint in the world on the Duanmu Continent, who is known as the strongest martial saint! Only one person is there, leaving thousands of troops helpless.
"It's him!" Yan Baishou's eyes turned cold.
"It's Mr. Teng!" Iron Sword Martial Sage frowned. He respected Teng Qingshan very much, but... this time, the fire-gilt iron mine was sent by his family, and the fire-gilt iron mine was also very important to his Tianfeng family. important.
"Patriarch." A strong man with a square face in black armor and a hulking waist said anxiously, "Mr. Wu Sheng Teng is on this northern low mountain, and our soldiers can't rush up it. It is difficult to climb, and those who can climb up are elite soldiers. Mr. Wu Sheng Teng threw a few stones at random, and our elite soldiers died. Even if we can avoid Mr. Teng's stones, if we fall from the mountain, we will be broken into flesh mud."
"Patriarch, we have nothing to do now." The square-faced man was extremely anxious.
"What?"
Yan Baishou pointed at Bei'ao Mountain angrily, "Look, this Bei'ao Mountain stretches for hundreds of feet. This Teng Qingshan is amazing, but he is only one person! I don't believe that hundreds of soldiers came from the entire Bei'ao Mountain Climbing up everywhere at the same time, he can take care of hundreds of feet at the same time!"
Hundreds of feet, a full one or two miles!
"Patriarch, his stones are too powerful." The square-faced man continued, "He doesn't need to run back and forth at all, he just sits cross-legged on the spot and throws stones casually, causing our soldiers to be crushed to death, Or fall off the cliff and fall to your death!"
"Stone?" Yan Baishou frowned, "Could it be possible that he can hit it at a distance of hundreds of feet?"
"Yeah." The square-faced man continued, "Yes, Mr. Teng is very capable of concealing weapons."
He will never forget the terrible scene before—
He gave an order, and hundreds of soldiers climbed up from all directions on the northern mountain, while Teng Qingshan sat high on the mountain, and when the soldiers climbed halfway, Teng Qingshan threw some stones at will, These stones did not hit the sergeant, but hit the mountain wall!
The stone is too powerful, as if a large number of rocks rolled down the mountain wall where the bomb was bombed.
Those chaotic rocks fell on the heads of the hard-climbing sergeants, causing many soldiers to roll down immediately. Just the first wave caused many sergeants to fall, and some sergeants who had just climbed jumped off the ground!
Even if they escaped the first wave of attacks, the second wave began—the stones from Teng Qingshan would directly attack those elite soldiers who climbed quickly.
Within a range of hundreds of feet, although for ordinary people, the eyes can't see clearly for one or two miles... But he has reached the limit of his body, the limit of his body that can be accommodated by Kyushu, his vision and hearing have long since reached a terrifying level. At the human level, he can see everything clearly.
"Mr. Teng!" Yan Baishou shouted loudly.
The voice echoed in the mountains and forests, and all the sergeants listened.
"Mr., please give up this Bei'ao mountain... My Yan family will never forget this great kindness. Mister, if you have any request, feel free to mention it." Yan Baishou shouted.
There is no way, hard ones will not work, only soft ones can be used.
"Haha..." The hearty laughter came from the figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, echoing in the sky, "Yan Baishou, I see that you are also a man and understand things. Why are you saying something so ridiculous today?" What if? If you were here, would you give up this northern dwarf mountain?"
Yan Baishou choked.
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Many sergeants in the Yan family's army, although many were shocked and angry, they also had admiration for the handsome figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain! Sitting alone on the top of the mountain, just waving your hand, every single stone prevents thousands of troops from climbing Bei'ao Mountain. How can such means not be enviable
How many sergeants and warriors have hearts of admiration and yearning.
I also yearn for one day to become a first-class invincible character on the mainland!
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The Yan family's army was helpless, Yan Baishou, Xia Hou'an, and Tie Jian Wu Sheng had already gathered together, and they were all having a headache how to capture Bei'ao Mountain.
they know...
If they don't capture Bei'ao Mountain, even if they enter the canyon, they will let the army go to die.
"This is Teng Qingshan, this is!" Yan Baishou was anxious.
"It's really soft and hard." Xia Houan also had a headache.
If you want to play hard, how do they play? The opposite is the number one martial saint in the world today!
"It's seventy or eighty feet high, and there's no way to use a ladder."
"The rope is useless."
Martial Saint Iron Sword kept frowning, and suddenly his eyes fell on the big trees beside Bei'ao Mountain. Some of these big trees had grown for hundreds or thousands of years, and some of them were no less tall than Bei'ao Mountain. .
"Yes." Iron Sword Martial Saint's eyes lit up.
"Brother Yan, Brother Xiahou." Iron Sword Martial Saint pointed to the big trees next to him.
"What's wrong?" Xia Houan and Yan Baishou were startled.
"Let the sergeants climb the tree and climb to the top, which is about the same height as Bei'ao Mountain." Iron Sword Martial Saint said with a smile, "Then, throw a long rope and directly throw it on Bei'ao Mountain to fix it. This is equivalent to a rope bridge …Let the sergeants quickly reach the mountain by rope.”
The eyes of Xia Houan and Yan Baishou couldn't help but brighten up.
"Haha, Brother Helian is really amazing." The two couldn't help but be overjoyed.
There are not many other things in this big mountain, but there are very many big trees.
And who doesn't have the strength of hundreds of catties among the sergeants? Holding the rope, you can quickly go up the mountain. And those who are good at lightness kungfu can even leap to the top of the mountain quickly by stepping on the rope.
Xia Hou'an's one-eyed eyes were shining brightly, and he said excitedly: "There are hundreds of tall trees around Bei'ao Mountain, and each big tree can make a few ropes... There are hundreds of big trees, that is, hundreds of ropes. Rope. At that time, a large number of sergeants will rush up together, and thousands of sergeants can rush up in a short time."
"So what about the strongest Martial Saint? He is still just a Martial Saint, and his innate primordial energy is not endless. Brother Yan and I have an army of more than a hundred thousand! How can he resist? I am afraid that once my army goes up, he will I'm going to run away."
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Following an order, a large number of sergeants began to climb under the tall trees at the foot of the North Short Mountain in unison.
"Go up, go up!"
"quick!"
Many sergeants quickly climbed up the big tree like monkeys.
On the northern mountain, Teng Qingshan sat cross-legged alone.
"Climbing a tree?" Teng Qingshan couldn't help smiling when he saw the soldiers in the middle carrying large bundles of ropes. It’s really too late to resist so many people.”
Afterwards, Teng Qingshan slapped the rock next to him, and the rock shook, breaking out a large number of broken stones.
Teng Qingshan was just sitting there, grabbing the broken stones and throwing them out piece by piece! The finger force of 700,000 to 800,000 catties caused the crushed stone to tear through the sky at a terrifying speed, and the entire stone that rubbed against it was completely burned.
call out!
call out!
Pieces of flaming stones pierced through the air, hitting the trunks of tall trees that had grown for hundreds or even thousands of years.
"Boom!" Like a bomb bombing, the trunk of an ancient big tree was completely broken, and the upper half of the big tree fell down.
call out! call out! call out!
Pieces of flaming stones bombarded the trunk of the big tree like meteorites.
boom! boom! boom!
The big trees were unbearable to attack, or they were directly blown off, or more than half of them were broken. In short, the big trees fell down, and many soldiers shouted in horror and fell down. If you are lucky, you will break your leg, and some will die on the spot if you fall from a height of tens of feet.
Big trees fell one after another, and many soldiers around the ground were wailing.
"This, how is this possible?"
"How could such a thick tree be broken like this?"
Yan Baishou, Xia Houan and Tie Jianwu Sheng did not believe this terrible scene.
"Why is it so powerful? Impossible!" Iron Sword Martial Saint couldn't help shaking his head, "Stone, not black iron, can't bear such a strong infusion of innate true energy, how can it have such a strong power?"
Yan Baishou and the others were stunned, and the soldiers were wailing. Only Teng Qingshan, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, was still very calm. He sat there from the beginning to the end.