Chapter 47: Beiman Mountain Ambush
Chapter 47 Beiman Mountain Ambush
"Brothers, give me some energy, after passing Beiman Mountain, I will soon reach the old handsome camp, don’t shame me!"
It was Yang Cheng, the general of the Grave Transport Brigade of the Gale Dynasty, who taught him the cultivation base of the first heavy.
I don’t know why, the closer he gets to Beiman Mountain, the more he feels flustered inexplicably.
Since he has walked the Beiman Mountain road several times, he has not encountered any abnormal situation at all. Under inertial thinking, Yang Chengzhuang courageously ordered to go forward.
"Hey, the fish wants to bite."
Watching the grain transport brigade gradually enter his ambush circle, Tong Meng's face flushed with excitement.
About another quarter of an hour later, Guo Sheng felt that the time was ripe, and shouted: "Soldiers, let me fly!"
With an order, the elite soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty opened their bows and set up their arrows, and they kept throwing them, one after another, arrows with fire, like endless fire snakes swooping down.
In an instant, countless fire arrows bloomed in Beiman Mountain, like fire lotus in full bloom, brilliant and gorgeous.
The fire was raging, and a large amount of grain was ignited in a moment; the fire arrow was ruthless, like a **** of death, taking away fresh lives.
The monstrous flames that spread across the entire Beiman Mountain eventually turned into a boundless purgatory. The enemy forces had almost no chance of resisting, and they were burned into unrecognizable scorched corpses.
"Ah, I want to kill you!"
The surviving Yang Cheng, with three masters of the Tongmai realm, after all the hardships, finally rushed out of the fire.
At this time, Yang Cheng's face is like coke, his eyes are bloody, and his hatred is more like the flowing river, endless.
The lives of more than 5,000 soldiers and the food and grass of the 400,000 army have all been burned. How can Yang Cheng not hate it? How can we not complain?
The remaining three Tongmai realm masters are even more like evil ghosts from hell, with withered faces, like weeping as sad, and murderous eyes in their eyes, and ordinary people dare not look at them at all.
"Unexpectedly, there are still four remaining sins of you. Since you are here to die, then I will fulfill you."
Fang Tian painted a halberd in Guo Sheng's hand and pointed directly at Yang Cheng, looking playfully and playfully. With his current strength comparable to Star Yin Yihe, he is indeed qualified to despise Yang Cheng.
"you wanna die!"
Yang Cheng leaped into the air, holding a long sword like an arrow from a string, and stabbing Guo Sheng straight like a sharp arrow.
Guo Sheng smiled at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were contemptuous, and he shouted: "Small bugs, what are you doing?"
I saw Guo Sheng kicked his legs, he was like a dragon, Fang Tian painted a halberd and waved all over the sky, and the shadows of the halberd were all together, like a dragon breathing, burning and terrifying.
Between halberd sword collisions, Yang Cheng continued to roll backwards to relieve his tyrannical halberd energy.
And in the same place, Guo Sheng stood proudly, unscathed.
Between one blow, the two sides reached a verdict.
Yang Cheng wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were fierce, he lifted his sword into the air, and dived towards Guo Sheng again.
Guo Sheng was not afraid, Fang Tian painted the halberd and hit the room, until Yang Cheng vomited blood.
On the other side, Tong Meng could not hold back any longer, and rushed to the three Tongmai masters when he lifted the big sword in his hand.
Although the three of them are masters of Tongmai Eightfold, what fear does Tong Meng have?
His combat power is comparable to Tongmai Eightfold, and fighting three Tongmai Eightfold masters at the same time is just a little more difficult to him.
"Huh, arrogant!"
Tong Meng's behavior angered the three of them, and the three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the murderous intent in each other's eyes.
These three people are brothers of a female compatriot, and they have already communicated with each other. With the cooperation of the three, even the masters of Tongmai Jiuzhong can't ask for the slightest advantage.
"Three talents sword formation!"
With a loud shout, the three of them stood as three-talented elephants. On the flat ground, the wind and clouds suddenly rose, and the smoke and dust billowed. In the blink of an eye, Tong Meng was drawn into chaos.
"Sword formation!"
Tong Meng's expression was horrified, he was not an unseen person, and how powerful the three-talented sword formations were, he also had a bit of spectrum in his heart.
I saw the sudden lightning and thunder in the chaos, and the endless thunder gathered and rolled in the air, like the end of the world, extremely terrible.
At the same time, countless sword qi from all directions surged toward Tong Meng like a tide. It is conceivable that if this is compacted, Tong Meng must be beaten into a sieve.
Following, the thunder tumbling in the air seemed to have also received the order, turning into a series of thunder pillars, smashing straight at Tong Meng.
"Damn! Billionaires!"
Tong Meng waved the long knife in his hand while vomiting blood. Obviously, Tong Meng paid a great price for this knife.
Hundreds of thousands of sword auras spread all over Tong Meng's body, ready to go.
Tong shouted fiercely, and hundreds of millions of sword auras turned into endless stars, and they rushed toward the surrounding sword auras and thunder domineeringly.
Boom, boom, boom
On the huge Beiman Mountain, there were roars, until the sound of an incomparable explosion fell, the sword formation of Sancai broke, and the three of them were like a gourd on the ground, dying in pain.
Their bodies were full of Tong Meng's domineering strength. As time passed, their bodies were finally completely destroyed by the domineering strength, bursting into blood and blood, and the scene was abnormally bloody.
"Angry Python Halberd!"
Tong Meng has already taken the lead in killing the enemy, how can Guo Sheng, as the main general, be left behind?
A roar, resounding everywhere, the giant python roared, shaking Beimang!
In the void, a blood-red giant python looked up to the sky and howled, raging into the sky, and rushed towards Yang Chengji, vowing to swallow it.
"no!"
Yang Cheng tried his best to resist, but he was constantly injured in the hands of Guo Sheng. Now his strength is already near the limit, how can he stand up to this type of angry python.
The angry python whizzed down, opened his blood basin, and breathed, completely turning Yang Cheng into nothingness.
Immediately, the clouds collected the rain on Beiman Mountain, and returned to calm again, leaving only the 5,000 scorched corpses on the mountain road and the choking smell of rice in the air.
"Why did Yang Cheng's food transport team be so late? Could it be that something happened? Could you send someone to investigate?"
The old man of the Gale Dynasty Yang Chengxiong was in the big tent, and asked the generals standing on both sides.
"Return to the marshal, the final admiral has sent a scout to investigate, and he will soon return if he wants to."
"Well, the old man will wait for the scout to come back."
The worry on Yang Chengxiong's face flashed away.
"Report, marshal, generals, something is not good, the villain just found out on the Beiman Mountain Road that all of our army and food brigade was burned and killed by fire."
A scout came in panic to report.
"What? How could this happen, have you seen Yang Cheng and other generals transporting grain?"
Yang Chengxiong could no longer sit upright, immediately got up and asked loudly.
"The villain has never seen a few generals, but the villain found fragments of weapons of several generals on Beiman Mountain."
Talking, the scout took out a few pieces of long sword and handed them to Yang Chengxiong.
"Hey, go down first!"
Yang Chengxiong was not embarrassed as a scout, and he sighed. Yang Chengxiong knew that Yang Cheng and the others must have been in an accident.
What’s even more frightening is that the army’s food and grass are not enough for a day. Since the enemy can burn his food transportation brigade, then Xiliu City in the rear must be in danger. He is in great trouble!
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