Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 33 The Temple of War

"Huhu!" In the dense jungle, Major General Haotian of the Dynasty was running desperately covered in blood. The continuous running made him panting heavily, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was pale due to excessive blood loss.

Haotian's red armor has been scratched by the battle axe, through the gap you can see the deep blood groove inside, it is a masterpiece of a mountain warrior's battle axe.

The bloody wound on his arm was simply wrapped with a strip of cloth torn off from a cloak, and the blood had penetrated his entire arm.

"Quick, quick! Don't let him get away!"

Dozens of mountain warriors covered in colors walked like flying in the jungle, closely chasing behind Haotian.

Haotian ignored the pain in his body, gritted his teeth, and jumped into the icy cold river, letting the rushing water rush him to the downstream of the river.

I don't know how long it took to rush, but when Haotian woke up, he was taken to a strange place by the current, he climbed up the river bed with difficulty, and the wound on his body was soaked white by the running water.

After confirming that there is no danger around, Haotian took out the flint and steel in his arms, lit a fire, and dispelled the cold, which made him slowly recover.

"Hiss!" Haotian's face became grim because of the pain, he clenched his teeth, and put a red-hot wooden stick on the wound.

Accompanied by the sizzling smell of meat, green smoke rose, and the wounds on Haotian's body were all turned into dead flesh by the carbon fire, which could stop bleeding and prevent infection.

After treating the wound, Haotian extinguished the fire, pulled out the only remaining dagger on his body, and entered the jungle again.

Thousands of Dynasty troops led by Haotian were attacked by mountain warriors in the Valley of Death. Facing the overwhelming mountain warriors killed by bee chrysalis, the Dynasty soldiers had almost no power to resist.

The mountain warriors are tough and powerful, and they have been strictly trained and killed since childhood. Thousands of imperial soldiers have now turned into cold corpses in the valley of death.

"Boss, all the hunting teams have returned." A mountain warrior reported to Tu Yue.

Tu Yue is tall and powerful, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, giving people a majesty that is difficult to look directly at. As the leader of the mountain people, he is also the strongest among the mountain warriors.

Tu Yue nodded, pinned the battle ax to his waist, pointed at the corpses of the dynasty soldiers strewn all over the floor, and ordered murderously, "All beheaded, piled up on a mountain of heads."

"Obey, leader." The mountain warriors raised their battle axes and chopped off the heads of those dead dynasty soldiers, piled them up into mountains of human heads, and warned the invaders.

The mountain warrior piled up a lot of seized things, and invited Tuyue over, "Boss, this is a captured spoil." Pointing to the mountain-like weapons and armor, the mountain warrior's eyes showed excitement.

The living environment of the mountain people is very harsh, and the dynasty imposed a strict blockade on them, so the life of the mountain people is very poor, and all weapons and armor were seized from the dynasty.

For more than ten years, the population of the mountain people in the Yunshan Mountains has been greatly reduced due to various reasons, making them unable to go out to attack the dynasty, so they are very excited to see these armored weapons.

A smile appeared on Tu Yue's face. According to the rules of the mountain people, when encountering captured things, the leader will give priority to choosing, and the rest will belong to the soldiers.

Tu Yue chose a set of red armor, although it was cut with a tomahawk, it was already the best.

Just as he was about to pick something more, a black eagle pendant caught Tu Yue's attention, and he reached out and grabbed it.

It was a lifelike black eagle, although it was small, it was delicate enough.

"Why would people from the Lin family attack our mountain territory?" Tu Yue muttered to herself, putting the black eagle into her arms.

"Boss, there are still a group of enemies who have passed through Death Valley and headed towards the Temple of War!" A panting mountain warrior rushed over from the jungle and shouted loudly from a long distance away.

"What!" Tu Yue's expression changed, and she exclaimed.

Tu Yue pulled out his battle axe and ordered murderously: "Quick! Kill back and protect the temple!"

The Temple of War God was built for the God of War believed by the mountain people. It is located on the top of a high mountain, and it must not be violated.

What's more, the elders of the mountain people also live in the Temple of War God. If the God of War is an unreachable belief, then the elders of the mountain people are beliefs in reality.

The mountain people are tough and powerful, and there is never a shortage of powerful fighters, but there are very few wise men. Therefore, every elder is the oldest wise man of the mountain people, and they guide the future direction of the mountain people.

At this moment, the big bell located on the top of Yunshan Mountain has been struck, and the ancient and melodious bell echoed in the mountains for a long time.

The mountain people living in the Yunshan Mountains all raised their heads and looked in the direction of Yunshan, with serious expressions on their faces.

Soon, those mountain people, old or young, took out their rusty battle armors from their stone houses, took out their sharp battle axes, and under the worried eyes of women and children, they got up and walked towards the Temple of War. assemble.

In the mountain forest, countless mountain people gathered together like a stream. They did not speak, did not fight, and silently moved towards the Temple of War.

The bell of the Temple of War will only be rung at the moment of life and death. It has only been rung three times in hundreds of years, and each time the result is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, the Xingtu army who passed through the Death Valley had arrived at the foot of the top of Yunshan Mountain. Looking at the towering main peak of Yunshan Mountain, everyone was deeply shocked.

At this moment, the ancient bell rang and echoed in the mountains. Lin Nuoyan, who was lying on a stretcher, said with a wry smile: "It seems that we are in trouble."

Lin Chuan was also lying on the stretcher at the moment, and asked curiously: "Uncle Lin, didn't you say that there is an old friend of yours in the God of War Temple? After seeing him, explain it, and we will be safe. Why is there any trouble?"

Lin Nuoyan smiled wryly and shook his head: "Maybe he will be killed by the mountain warriors if he doesn't see it. You must know that the mountain warriors hate the dynasty people to the bone. So, speed up the march." He took a deep breath and said .

"Speed ​​up the march!" Sith nodded and shouted.

More than 1000 Xingtu warriors who escaped from death began to climb the main peak of Yunshan Mountain along the rugged mountain road. You must know that no dynasty person has ever set foot on the top of Yunshan Mountain. For hundreds of years, all dynasty people have been beheaded. Kill beyond Death Valley.

The ferocious man-eating beast was specially kept in captivity in the Death Valley by the mountain people to prevent trespassing outsiders.

"Hurry up!" In the forest, the mountain warriors walked like flying, and rushed towards the Temple of War on the top of Yunshan Mountain. In Yunshan Mountain, the Xingtu Army was also advancing quickly, constantly shortening the distance from the Temple of War.

However, after reaching the mountainside, the Xingtu army still encountered sporadic attacks. They were mountain warriors guarding the mountain temple. They were not many, but the Xingtu soldiers had to be careful when they hid in the forest and shot cold arrows.

In the past, Lin Chuan directly ordered a counterattack, but now he and others are seeking asylum. If he shoots and kills the mountain warriors, then there will be a misunderstanding. hurt.

(End of this chapter)