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Chapter 173 Surprise Attack on Yunxia Pass

Chapter 173 Surprise Attack on Yunxia Pass

The Nuo face has a tiger head, but it has a pair of pointed horns facing the sky, and above the forehead, there is a pair of vertical eyes with double pupils.

Zhang Biao's eyes were excited, and he could tell the truth at a glance.

"Book of Jiangliang": The ancient alien beast Xiongbo, with the head of a tiger and the body of an ox, with a pair of horns, three eyes, and claws like knives, specializes in eating monsters.

At the same time, he also guessed the origin of the dream, which was clearly a disciple of the Five Immortals Sect.

He suppressed his excitement and observed carefully.

I saw the colorful tiger was extremely huge, walking in the waist-deep snow, causing snow foam to splash, accompanied by heavy panting, and gushing out bursts of white mist from its mouth and nose.

The animal's eyes are bright yellow, and the pupils shrink into mung beans. Even through dreams, it is chilling.

And the people under his feet, there are men, women, old and young, and their clothes are also different, but they all have bruised skin, white eyes, crawling on all fours like wild beasts...

Tiger demon, ghost!
Zhang Biao immediately guessed, but found it unbelievable.

"Xiongbo eats goblins and demons", the Xiongbo lineage is best at dealing with "demons" and "spirits", it is not uncommon to go to Daxue Mountain to suppress tiger demons.

But in the thousand years of the Dharma-ending Era, it is impossible for any monster to survive to this day, and it is impossible to give birth to a monster within a year after the spiritual energy recovers.

This thing is probably not a demon!

Zhang Biao quickly activated the eyes of spiritual vision.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

There is only one possibility for this situation:
"Demon" and "essence", one is tangible and the other is intangible, the only thing in common is that the powerful can open up small spaces like a mouse digging a hole, forming a so-called "cave".

this thing,

Could it be that he hid in the cave to avoid disaster?
But it's also unlikely, if the "Dongtian" can avoid the robbery, those sect monks would have already ruthlessly snatched it.

Perhaps, it turned into a ghost...

Just when Zhang Biao was thinking, the man named Liu Santong finally couldn't stand the pressure, roared, and suddenly sprang out, gliding on the snow like a snake, and stabbed the tiger demon with a knife.

Call ~
The surrounding scenery changed drastically again, the wind and snow mixed with white mist, everything was blurred, and black shadows were calling in the wind and snow.

"Three links, it's for my mother..."

"You unfilial son!"

"Third brother, accompany me to catch the flying dragon..."

The voices of men, women and children kept ringing out. Liu Santong kept turning and looking around with a horizontal knife in his hand, his face covered in cold sweat.

At this moment, a bloody mouth rose from the snow and swallowed him...

At this point, the dream suddenly dissipated.

Zhang Biao knew that the other party had awakened.

The star tree behind shakes, and the stars in the dream fall down, forming a light and shadow, with clear boundaries between mountains and plains.

"Cloud Cloud Pass?"

Zhang Biao frowned, thoughtfully.

It seems that the information given by Hu Yunhai is correct. Nuomian Xiongbo is indeed in Daxue Mountain, and the Five Immortals have also sent people here, probably to deliver medicine.

That's all, I'll ask for more details after we meet.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao used the dream divination method again, and began to look for other inheritance clues...

…………

"call--!"

Hundreds of miles away, a person suddenly woke up panting heavily. It was the young monk Liu Santong that Zhang Biao had seen in his dream.

He looked around in a cold sweat.

This is an abandoned posthouse covered with dust and cobwebs, and the broken wooden door is splattered with blackened blood. Through the burnt windows, one can only see the darkness and the howling night wind.

"Hiss..."

A black snake emerged from his collar, raised its head, and spat out a message, its bright black eyes were full of puzzlement.

On the other side, lay an old man with a rosaceous nose, and a weasel lying beside him, huddled together and sleeping soundly.

"Heizi, I'm fine..."

Liu Santong comforted the black snake in a low voice, then picked up a wooden stick, and pulled the nearly extinguished fire.

The charcoal flickered red and ignited with a whoosh.

"You boy..."

The old man on the opposite side seemed to be asleep, but he was actually alert. He opened his eyes and shook his head, "Did you have a nightmare again?"

Liu Santong nodded with an ugly face.

The old man with rosaceous nose sighed slightly, "Don't you think that Qu's Five Immortals Sect is not like other sects, the five surnames have been multiplied for thousands of years, there are so many people, there are countless opportunities, naturally there must be a choice."

"Especially if you, a side branch of the foreign branch, can save your life from Laoxionggou, it is considered a great blessing."

"This practice, I'm not afraid of your stupidity, I'm afraid of your fate..."

"Uncle Huang, I know."

Liu Santong interrupted the old man's nagging, staring at the fire, his eyes full of confusion, "I just can't figure it out, the Daxue Mountain is so dangerous, why do we have to set the entrance there?"

The old man chuckled, "If I am qualified to know this kind of secret, would I still go through this hard work with you?"

beep--!
As he was speaking, he could only hear the horn beeping in the darkness outside.

The two got up quickly, and the old man rolled over and lay down in front of the door, looking out with his green eyes shining.

Liu Santong kicked casually, covered the remaining light of the fire with wet soil, and then jumped to the door, and said in a low voice: "Is it Daliang's army?"

"Ah."

The old man Huang's eyes shone with green light, and he didn't look like he was fooling around just now. He sneered and said, "The battlefield in Luzhou is deserted for thousands of miles, and evil things are everywhere. Something must have attacked the patrol again."

"It seems that the distance is not far. We have precious medicines on our bodies. Let's go now, so as not to cause trouble."

"it is good!"

The two made up their minds and left the station immediately.

One of them has night vision and is not afraid of dark and dense fog, and the other has an amazing sense of smell, and can detect abnormalities a few miles away.

Cooperating with each other, even walking on this dark plain, there is no hindrance, avoiding various dangers.

They didn't stop until dawn.

I saw high mountains suddenly appearing on the plain in front of me, rising from the ground, standing like giants in the dense fog, full of oppressive feeling.

Liu Santong opened his mouth wide, "This mountain is a bit different from our Daxue Mountain..."

"Of course!"

This place is out of danger, and the old man Huang also returned to his cynical look, and said with a smile: "This is Yunxia Pass in Huaizhou."

"This pass was originally the ancient Yanbian Pass. The mountains are steep, and there is only a rugged path that goes around the mountain. If you accidentally fall, you will die without a place to die."

"The middle of the mountain is surrounded by clouds and mists all the year round. If the sun shines on a sunny day, this majestic pass will seem to stand above the clouds, so it is called Yunxia Pass. It is a pity that now the fog is so dense that you can't see anything..."

After all, the two began to climb the mountain along the rugged path, and when they approached Yunxia Pass, they jumped up and climbed along the surrounding steep cliffs like a gecko, gradually disappearing in the dense fog...

On the wall of Yunxia Pass, the bonfire is still burning.

The soldiers guarding the pass held their weapons and sat around the fire, drinking hard dry food, but they didn't notice any figures in the thick fog in the distance.

Everyone was numb and trembling.

A lot of time has passed since the last turmoil at Yunxia Pass. Due to the dense fog and mountain torrents, the army sent by the king of Huaizhou was trapped halfway, and they have not yet arrived.

They were all soldiers drawn from Lushan City.

This grand pass has a long history, but it has never been a good job to be stationed at the pass.The bunker below was already covered with moss due to the continuous thick fog, it was damp and dark, and my whole body ached after a night of sleep.

And above, the mountain wind is extremely cold, even if a bonfire is lit, it can freeze people to death.

If it weren't for the strict military order, no one would want to stay here for an extra day.

"I heard that the defenders have arrived at Duliang Mountain."

Seeing this, a school lieutenant comforted the crowd and said: "Be patient for a few more days, wait for the defenders to pick up their posts and return to Lushan City, and I will definitely treat my brothers to a big meal."

After finishing speaking, he got up and stretched his waist, his muscles and bones and nails creaked, and then he yawned and came to the city wall.

Although Yunxia Pass is bitter, it has many conveniences.

If the Luzhou wilderness is all in front of you on a sunny day, and with the help of eagles and falcons, you can find any trouble.

But now, except for a white mist, nothing can be seen, only the strong wind blows, roaring like a wild beast in the air.

"God of a dog day..."

The captain cursed secretly, looked at the white mist in front of him, and murmured: "When will this catastrophe be over?"

At this moment, his pupils shrank.

In the dense fog, some strange things suddenly flew over. Below was a wooden ball the size of a fist, while above was a spinning bamboo dragonfly.

If Zhang Biao was here, he would have found that this thing was very similar to the magic weapon used by Lianhuazong to attack the six gates.

"Enemy attack!"

The captain drew out his weapon and let out a mournful roar.

However, it was too late.

Bang bang bang!
With the help of the wind, these bamboo dragonflies quickly fell into Yunxia Pass, accompanied by a series of loud noises, and the smoke scattered.

The defenders of Yunxia Pass were originally few, but after smelling the smoke, they all became dizzy and had illusions in their eyes.

beep--!
The horn of desolation sounded, breaking the tranquility of the mountain top.

I saw groups of Daliang soldiers in iron armor rushing out of the mist on the mountain road, throwing out their hooks and locks, carrying horizontal knives and battle axes, and yelling, they climbed up the Xiongguan Pass.

All of them had bloodshot eyes, slashing wildly with their knives.

Screaming shouts, icy sword light, splashing flesh and blood... Yunxia Pass in the dense fog soon became Shura Hell.

Soon, the shouting and killing stopped.

Only the sergeants of Daliang, their armor shaking, carrying blood-dripping long knives, searched around the pass, their eyes were cold, and they mercilessly repaired the wounded.

Half a year of bloody battlefield has turned them into killing machines.

Facing these comrades of the evening, no one has kindness in their hearts, and many people even have bloodthirsty hatred in their eyes.

Famine spreads in Taizhou, they fight for survival, but soldiers and civilians in Huaizhou can enjoy peace behind the high wall...

unfair?
Of course not fair!
At least in the eyes of these big beam sergeants.

They no longer have the intention to investigate how all this happened. They only know that on the battlefield of Shura, only killing can calm the anger in their chests.

Squeak!

The towering suspension bridge was slowly lowered.

A large number of soldiers and horses appeared on the mountain road, forming a long dragon, along the mountain road, spreading all the way down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, iron armor is everywhere, and there are swords and guns like forests.

Under the fluttering handsome flag, Hou Kun was riding a tall horse, wearing a golden armor, with a majestic expression, which had long since lost his wretched appearance.

"Report! Yunxia Pass has been captured!"

"Congratulations, sir!"

The surrounding generals immediately flattered.

Only one marching commander, Shi, was worried, "My lord, the battle in Cangzhou is in full swing, we are attacking Yunxia Pass privately, in case Xuanduguan is provoked and joins the battle..."

"Hahaha!"

Hou Kun touched the horoscope and said with a smile: "Wen He is too worried. You are stronger than me when it comes to marching and fighting, but you are far behind when you think about what you want."

"Cangzhou won't be able to take it for a while. The king of Huaizhou is sitting on Yunxia Pass, watching Luzhou as a tiger. He can send troops to cut off the back of the army at any time. How can your majesty let others strangle me by the throat?"

"Believe it or not, as long as we firmly control Yunxia Pass and repel the reinforcements, although His Majesty will punish us, we will be able to rise to the top afterward!"

"Xuandu Temple..."

"Don't worry, I've received news that Xuandu Temple doesn't have many people in Huaizhou, and the rest are remnants of soldiers and wild cultivators. As long as the temple is erected, those people will be nothing to worry about."

"Order, the army enters the pass!"

beep--!
The horn sounded again, and countless soldiers poured into Yunxia Pass, occupying the main road, building fortifications, and a temple of the Fire Luo Cult was quickly built...

(End of this chapter)

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