Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 492 The Suspected Soldier's Plan
At this time, a large group of people came from the foot of the mountain, people shouted and neighed, banners were unfurled, and flames shot up into the sky, there were probably thousands of elite soldiers.

I saw the flags and flags fluttering, the dust flying, countless soldiers and horses swarming, the armor is bright and the helmets are bright, the lanterns and torches shine like daylight, it is really shining like the ears of wheat, the shining swords and halberds are like hemp forests, and the overwhelming crowd is mighty. Come here.

As the saying goes: "There is no edge when there are more than a thousand soldiers, and there is no edge when there are more than ten thousand soldiers." The army is like a thousand horses.

The soldiers and horses on this route have already rushed to the foot of the peak for more than ten miles, and the Mingjiao believers on the mountainside have already received the information. Lin Xi's pretty face suddenly turned pale, but he hesitated for a moment, and immediately ordered: "After the Minghuangtian flag is broken, Jinglei With the flag in front, retreat slowly! Make no mistakes!"

This time Lin Xi brought all the elites of the Ming Cult. Hearing this, someone immediately gave orders to hold their ground and retreat slowly.Although Su Huanfei had the upper hand, she still had nothing to do with Cheng Jun. Hearing the order to retreat, she took a few steps back, gave an angrily "bah", and cursed bitterly: "I don't know how the surnamed Xiao can teach you what to do." Yes, to teach such a tortoise-shell apprentice! It's really a dog biting a tortoise, and there is nowhere to talk..."

Cheng Jun was soaked in blood all over his body. His heavy armor had been torn to pieces. There were countless wounds on his body, and several deep bones were visible. His whole body was shrunk behind the Dragon Swallowing Shield. Hearing this, he stretched out his head and said with a grin: " Eldest sister, it seems that you haven’t read much. My master taught that it’s not a good thing for a dog to bite a tortoise. If you call me a tortoise, don’t you call yourself a dog?”

Cheng Jun was honest and honest by nature, and sincerely corrected Su Huanfei's inappropriate words, but in Su Huanfei's ears, he thought he was deliberately sarcastic, and almost exploded in anger for a while.It's just that Mingjiao's orders are extremely strict, once an order is given, even if Su Huanfei wants to go all out, she has no choice but to forcibly hold back, but her pair of phoenix eyes almost burst into flames.

Suddenly there was a loud thunderbolt on the mountainside, dust was flying, and Qingyan Tiger King Mo Junzhi slowly walked out of the mist. His clothes were torn and he looked in a state of distress. He shouted: "Good formation! Good martial arts! Song Shujian, I will take a step first. Let's compete again in the future!"

The heavy fog dissipated quickly, and Song Shujian turned out of it with the Qiankun plate in his hand, his expression was exhausted, but his eyes were bright and energetic, and said in a deep voice: "Mohu King's skill is superb, and Song can't do anything to you, you and I have our own. When we meet!"

Mo Junzhi nodded, stretched out his hand to hold down Su Huanfei who was about to get violent, and said in a low voice: "Go! Don't miss the big deal!"

Among the four Ming kings, Mo Jun was the first, and Su Huanfei always admired him very much. Hearing this, she stomped her feet angrily, her slender feet stepped on the bluestone ground, and immediately split like a spider's web, which showed how powerful this foot was. strength.

Dozens of Ming Cult followers surrounded the two Empress Ming Duan to prevent Chunyang Palace from chasing them.Cheng Jun turned his head to look at Song Shujian, but seeing Song Shujian's expression was calm, he shook his head at him, signaling not to chase after him.

A giant eagle flew up, Cheng Jun looked up, recognized the man at a glance, and shouted: "Junior Brother Shen, why are you back?"

Seeing Cheng Jun and Song Shujian standing on the mountainside, the man lowered his flying height and jumped down to the ground. He was thin and lean, with handsome features and a long sword on his back.It's just that the clothes all over the body are soaked with sweat and covered with dust, obviously from running back and forth.

This person's name is Zhong Zhong, and he is an elite disciple of the inner sect.When he opened the mountain gate for the assessment, he was only second to the Guo family siblings, ranking fourth to enter the gate, with excellent talent.Being valued by Xie Guangling, he was able to practice the first level of the "Zuo Wang Sutra", and his cultivation level has grown rapidly. In just over a year, he has reached the state of condensed golden elixir.

"I've seen Mr. Song, I've met Senior Brother Cheng!" He took a few deep breaths and said eagerly, "Mr. Zhu led three thousand troops to help, and he has arrived at the foot of the mountain. I'm going to report to Elder Xie! Since Mr. Song is here , then please show Mr. Song!"

"Mr. Zhu's three thousand soldiers and horses?" Song Shujian showed a strange expression, hesitated for a moment, and ordered, "Go and report to Elder Xie, and say that Mr. Song has gone down the mountain to make dispatches, and I ask him to decide everything on the peak!"

With a heavy promise, he jumped onto the eagle's back and continued up the peak. Song Shujian shook his head with a wry smile, looked down the peak, and saw the sparks below. Get the Three Flavors of the Military Family..."

Cheng Jun came over with a sword and shield, and asked, "Mr. Song, what did you say?"

"It's nothing!" Song Shujian pondered for a moment, and ordered, "Xiao Jun, I need you to work hard now. Bring a few juniors to guard here for an hour, and someone will come to replace you later!"

"No problem!" The knife and shield in Cheng Jun's hand collided, and there was a loud bang, and he smiled nonchalantly, "Mr. Song just go, with me here, even if they come again, they will not be able to pass me easily. !"

Song Shujian knew that Cheng Jun was straightforward by nature, as long as it was something he promised, he would bump into it without hesitation, no matter how difficult or dangerous it was.Now he nodded with a smile, whistled, summoned the giant eagle to come down, and a black light flew straight down the peak.

At this time, the large group of people down the mountain slowed down and lined up neatly. All of them fired arrows, bows were stretched, spears were like forests, and armors were shining coldly.

Song Shujian landed in front of the formation, under the light of the fire, the first few cavalry immediately recognized them, and said happily, "Mr. Song!"

Song Shujian chuckled, and ordered: "It's all over, where is Mr. Zhu? Take me to see him!"

The men and horses in front parted from each other, and Zhu Jingyang held the big ring knife and led the horse to run out. When he saw Song Shujian, he heaved a sigh of relief, got off his horse, and said with a smile, "Has the enemy retreated now?"

Song Shujian lightly punched Zhu Jingyang in the chest, and said with a smile, "I was wondering just now that although there were four or five thousand troops stationed in Heyuan, most of them were newly recruited refugees. There are no more than two hundred people at most, where did the three thousand elite come from?"

Zhu Jingyang laughed, and said: "It's also a helpless move. Of course, I was the one who knew the fastest about the attack on Yuxu Peak. I heard that the Fire Worship Cult wanted to attack the mountain, so I could only hastily mobilize five hundred cavalry and rush all the way. It’s good to be able to contribute.”

By the light of the fire, Song Shujian had already seen clearly what was going on in the ranks. The five hundred cavalry stood scattered. The front army was all veterans trained by himself, while the middle army was dragging small carts with sheep hangers on them. It was tied up tightly, but there was a big drum under the front hooves. When the sheep was frightened, the front hoofs were desperately planing, and the "bang bang" drum sounded like fried beans, and it rang together.

Looking back, the cavalrymen of the rear army were each tied with a long rope, and a scarecrow was tied behind the rope, dragging on the ground, raising a large cloud of dust, which looked vaguely in the dark night, like infantry running quickly.There are only five hundred cavalry in this area, but they have created the momentum of thousands of people.

"Hanging the sheep and beating the drum, it's a trick of doubting the soldiers!" Song Shujian said with a chuckle, "Mr. Zhu, when you go to war against the barbarians in the future, why don't you just let go of your errands in the outer sect and help me?" The two looked at each other and laughed.

With Song Shujian taking over, Zhu Jingyang immediately felt relieved, and the two chatted happily, but they didn't know that not far from Yuxu Peak, on an unknown mountain peak that also stood thousands of feet tall, two black shadows were proudly confronting each other.

Only one of them had a clear voice, and his tone was extremely calm, and he said slowly: "The leader of Mingjiao is here, I have lost my welcome, please forgive me!"

This person's voice is very familiar, if there are people from Chunyang Palace here, they must be able to hear it immediately.The one who spoke was none other than Xiao Qianli, the head teacher of Chunyang Palace.

(End of this chapter)