Lord of the Desert

Chapter 225
Three days later.

Shi Yuanwei and his group arrived in the afternoon, they were all full of travel and dust.

After driving for eight hundred miles, the horses of the four of them were exhausted, and they collapsed in the stables as soon as they entered the camp.

Only Hongqi is still full of energy, hanging by his master's side.

Stepping over the heavy rock, Hong Fan and his party of ten climbed up the [-]-foot-high stone ridge and looked at the Qifeng Mountain on the opposite side.

The mountain is not high, with a broad bottom and sharp peaks, and the altitude is no more than a thousand meters above sea level.

A zigzag path opened by bandits goes up from the foot of the mountain and connects to Woya Village halfway up the mountain.

"This village is in the shape of a ladle, with natural dangers on three sides, and only one passage in the front. The gate of the village is the narrowest, only ten feet wide."

Captain Mo raised his arm and pointed.

"Within a radius of hundreds of miles, there is no such a beautiful place. That's why the villain who turned into a cow made a stronghold here."

"General Mo, I see that the houses in this village are densely packed and all made of wood. Have you ever tried fire attack?"

Shi Yuanwei asked.

"Brother Shi doesn't know something."

Captain Modu replied.

"Our movement is mountainous, and clouds accumulate all year round. There must be rain every two or three days. It is not easy to light a fire."

Shi Yuanwei was stunned.

"Bite Blood has already been wounded, once Brother Shi and the others arrive again, it is inevitable to destroy the village."

Master Lu Yun folded his arms and said.

"Tomorrow's battle, we must capture the two thieves in one fell swoop, otherwise there may not be a second chance."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words.

Although bone-chewing and blood-biting are evil, they are not stupid.

When they met the first team of Tiqi, they still retreated into the cottage and resisted stubbornly. It was nothing more than claiming that they had some chances of winning, and they couldn't let go of their wealth and foundation for a while.

But once the four of Shi Yuanwei showed up, their strengths would be completely clear.

When the time comes, the two of them will escape to the forest, where will they search among thousands of mountains and ravines?

Everyone discussed for a while.

At this time, the sun is sinking to the west, and the sunset glow is pouring down, emitting a dazzling golden red.

Lu Yunshi suddenly noticed that Hong Fan was standing aside, not speaking.

"Brother Hong, what are you thinking?"

he asked respectfully.

"I'm looking at that strange peak."

Hong Fan replied with fixed eyes.

Shi Yuanwei and the others followed his gaze, and their gaze fell on that single peak.

Bare and dangerous, the whole body is made of stone, and the top is jagged with strange rocks.

It is only a hundred feet wide from east to west, and thinner from north to south. It can be called a mountain on a mountain.

Both Ti Qi and the Captain who were present knew the deeds of Hong Fan rushing to help and defeating the enemy by falling from the sky. Seeing his behavior, they all stared at the dangerous peak and pondered carefully.

Lu Yunshi looked at it for a long while, but couldn't see any tricks, and finally lost his composure.

"What can you say?"

He couldn't help asking.

Hong Fan finally looked away.

"This peak is as thin as a blade."

He looked around at the crowd, pointing to the mountain and then to the stronghold below the mountain, and said with a smile.

"Tomorrow's battle, maybe I can use one of them to cut!"

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The next day, June 22.

The sun is rising, and the morning dew has not yet evaporated.

At the foot of Qifeng Mountain, firewood was being burned for cooking in the barracks, puffs of smoke rose and gathered into clouds.

All the soldiers ate up to seventy percent full, put on their armor and checked their weapons, and lined up separately.

Half an hour later, the big banner hung high in the wind and walked towards the mountain.

On a high hill some miles away from the foot of the mountain, a red flag was waving, and then it was seen by a sentry post at a higher place.

In this way, the news spread all the way to Woya Village.

Chew the bone and put on the boxing armor, bite the blood and put on the iron armor, and call for the minions to come to the front of the stronghold.

Half an hour later, the bandit suppression army from Lezhang County arrived in the middle of the mountain.

The mountain road is rugged, cattle, horses and other livestock can barely pass, but carts cannot get up.

Coupled with the limitation of the deployment surface, the attacker cannot use heavy equipment, and victory or defeat depends entirely on blood and courage.

The four of Shi Yuanwei were wearing military uniforms and hiding in the formation.

Lu Yunshi and other five people stood in front of the formation, wearing red cloud-patterned silk robes.

The war drums sounded like thunder, zigzagging back and forth between the mountains, echoing heavily.

The army is pressing forward.

The heavy infantry in iron armor stood at the front with their shields on top, and behind them were comrades carrying ladders.

Against the arrows, the three-foot-high ladder was erected on the wooden wall and fixed with barbs at the top.

The warrior with the sword and shield launched an impact with the roar.

The attacking side relied on the advantage of the armored soldiers, and the defending side relied on the danger of the terrain, so they were anxious for a while.

The horn sounded for the second time.

The six penetrating realm centurions each wore double-layer iron armor, held iron face shields, and put thick hemp ropes on their shoulders.

At the other end of the rope, hang a three-foot-long, sharpened heavy lumber.

The sound of the majestic chant led the footsteps, and the six rushed forward and hit the gate of the village.

Wo Yazhai was more than [-] meters up, and Hong Fan was condescending, overlooking the chaotic battlefield.

Blood and iron smear, such as painting.

Only when the sound of shouting and killing filled the mountainside did he look away and start working.

The barren sand extends like a step, supporting the owner to walk out of the cliff.

On the rock wall polished and smoothed by years of mountain wind, there is a cutting line drawn with a charcoal pen after calculation.

The Shaliu Knife hummed and scattered with the wind, and was immediately drowned by the noise of the battlefield.

The first cut is an upward slope, cutting more than a meter into the rock wall.

Hong Fan moved two steps horizontally, and as soon as he retracted the knife, he heard dense, hair-raising smashing sounds in his ears.

Sand is originally a small stone.

The newly born stone dust expands the perception of the sand world.

From the knife edge to the inside, radial cracks have penetrated more than ten feet.

Hong Fan adjusted his position and made the second cut.

On the cliff, the battle has reached a fever pitch.

Lu Yunshi and others shot two quiver empty.

The gate of the village was also half opened.

The heavy armored soldiers stepped forward in a group and were knocked down by rows of bamboo spears.

Under the command of Chew Gu, the Bandits of Guantongjing joined the battlefield carrying Guduo Meteor.

Just as the killing was about to reach its climax, the first huge boulder weighing several tons slipped from the top of Dufeng.

A drop of 300 meters, a free fall of nearly eight seconds, and a limit speed of more than two hundred kilometers...

This is comparable to the destructive power of a magnetic warrior.

A huge stone fell at the end of the village, destroying a two-story wooden building, and there was a loud bang.

The sound is like a wave, pushing against the battlefield.

Chewing Gu's face darkened, while Lu Yunshi was beaming with joy.

And from them down, all the fighters on both the offensive and defensive sides felt a slight tremor under their feet, and their hearts were empty.

There was a sudden silence on the battlefield, as if pressed to pause.

After a breath, someone finally raised his head inadvertently and realized what happened.

"The mountain has collapsed..."

Countless people looked up to the sky.

One waved his sword away, stepped around the cliff, his clothes fluttering.

From his side, a huge rock with a diameter of three feet and a weight of one million catties fell off the top of the strange peak and fell sharply downward.

This rock seems to have magical powers, mediating all confrontations and firmly attracting everyone's attention.

They watched it rub against the cliff, bounce outward, break into pieces...

Then after a long eight seconds, it crashed into various parts of the cottage.

The earth shook violently and thundered like thunder.

The bandits held on to everything they could grab at their sides, tried their best to stand, and looked up at the figure perched high on Dufeng, covered in skylight.

"Kneel down to avoid death!"

Hong Fan urged Gu to be really angry, and shouted loudly.

This sound is like a command, and it turns back wantonly in the valley.

For a moment, it seemed that the heaven and the earth were in harmony with this person.

The bandits' low-spirited fighting spirit was completely destroyed.

Countless knives, guns, bows and spears were thrown casually, and hundreds of minions fled and knelt down.

Many people panicked and even rushed down the [-]-degree cliff in panic.

(End of this chapter)