Volume 2 Qingyun is difficult to get on 019 hard stubble

The night wind, which still had the smell of the daytime sun, blew across the plains, across the hillsides, into the woods, over Shen Muzhi's cheeks, and then along the mountains and forests, all the way to the east......

Less than four miles to the east is the Strange Stone Valley. At this moment, darkness continued to grow from the cracks in the stones on both sides, gradually filling the entire valley.

At the southern entrance, a large army of black pressure is ready.

With an order, the army unabashedly pulled out and quickly rushed into the strange stone valley.

In the valley, the mountain wind is howling, and the touch is cold.

The sound of horses' hooves, like a landslide, rumbled through the valley and shook people's hearts.

Two miles away, in the first outpost of the Yuan army, the two soldiers guarding the sentry were discussing whether to have some wine tonight, when they suddenly felt that the ground under their buttocks seemed a little unstable, and then there was a rumbling sound in the wind.

After the two soldiers looked at each other, their colors suddenly changed.

Night Raid......

As soon as the signal was released, the sound of breaking wind came, and with a pop, a cold arrow pierced into the back of one of the soldiers. The soldier's body stiffened violently, and after two helpless rolls of his eyes, he fell backwards and fell off the post.

When the other saw this, he rushed down the post with his knife and ran wildly.

It's just that the sound of horses' hooves, like a talisman, is getting closer and closer, and in the dark night, it is like a ghost roaring. The knife flashed, and the hot blood was blown cold by the cold wind before it hit the ground.

The Jin army was extremely fast, and before the Yuan army could transmit the news back to the Yuan army camp, it had quickly eliminated the dozen or so outposts of the Yuan army in the Strange Stone Valley and rushed to the mouth of the Strange Stone Valley.

In the night, the Yuan army camp in the distance seemed to be a sleeping giant beast, which had not yet woken up.

However, it will soon wake up.

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Suddenly the wind from the mountains became stronger, and when it blew on the plains, it became even greater.

Above the sky, the last trace of sunset has long faded, but no stars and moons have appeared. The pitch-black canopy seems to be very low, making people feel a little depressed.

At last, the sound of the trumpet sounded, low and deep, accompanied by the whistling wind, echoing across the plain. At the bottom of the slope, the giant beast awoke, and the army poured out of the camp like a tide, and swept away towards the mouth of the strange stone valley like a howling wind.

Shen Muzhi squatted beside a bush at the edge of the mountain forest, quietly watching this scene. The brown and black clothes made him seem to blend in with the night.

"It's time to go. Elder Jin's voice sounded in a low voice behind him.

Shen Muzhi nodded silently, reached out and touched the saber behind him, his eyes lightly swept over the black tide, and after glancing in the direction of the Strange Stone Valley, he lowered his body and ran down the slope.

Probably God helps.

On the hillside, the withered grass that had been lying on the ground stood up straight and danced wildly with the howling of the wind.

Shen Muzhi, who walked through it, was like a black panther, and those withered grass dancing wildly helped him cover his tracks to a great extent, allowing him to quickly approach the Yuan army camp.

Down the slope, the braziers outside the Yuan army camp were already lit, and the blazing flames swirled with the wind, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The patrols seen during the day were now gone, and only the sentinels on the watchtowers remained, still holding their posts. And inside the camp, the chaos brought about by the news of the night attack of the Jin army does not seem to have stopped.

Shen Muzhi had already reached the bottom of the slope, by the big stream. On the other side is the trench of the Yuan army's camp and the horse rejection array.

Shen Muzhi lay in the dense withered grass, squinting his eyes and looking at the situation opposite, feeling a little nervous.

The sentry on the watchtower was probably startled by the news of the night attack of the Jin army, and he watched his surroundings with great vigilance, his eyes constantly sweeping, for fear that there would be the slightest omission.

Shen Muzhi took a deep breath, suppressed the tension in his heart, and then, like a swimming snake, after the sentry's gaze was removed from his area, he quietly slipped to the bottom of the big stream, hiding among those large and small stones.

The wind is getting stronger and the sky is getting more and more gloomy, and it seems like it's going to rain......

Shen Muyi kept an eye on the movements of the sentries on the watchtower above, and cautiously crossed the large stream and climbed into the trench on the opposite bank.

There was no water left in the trenches, but there was knee-deep silt. Rao is Shen Muzhi is good skills, but when he encountered the silt full of trenches, he also frowned, fortunately, it was dark and windy at this moment, and there was a little movement, but it would not be discovered by the sentry.

With great difficulty, he finally crossed the trench, and then passed through the repulsion formation, and reached the outside of the wooden walls of the camp.

The wooden wall is five feet high, and it does have a great blocking effect on the attack of the army, but for Shen Muzhi, it is just a kung fu.

With his observation of the camp during the day and some news given by his father before he came, Shen Muzhi quickly found the main account in the camp.

According to the news given by his father, the place where the eldest brother is being held should be near the main account.

Shen Muzhi checked the tents nearby, and finally set the target on a tent that was guarded by someone other than the main account.

The soldier on guard, straddling the saber, stood there, his figure seemed a little loose, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that his looseness is just a manifestation phenomenon, in fact, every muscle is full of strength at this moment, and it is about to burst.

This person, among ordinary martial artists, should be regarded as a master.

Such a person is only used to guard the door, and it seems that there should be more important people or things in the tent behind him.

The eldest brother, as the leading general of the Jin Kingdom guarding the Strange Stone Valley, was captured alive, so he should be regarded as an important person, right?

When Shen Muzhi thought of this, his heartbeat suddenly became faster.

However, since this person is a master, if he just wants to kill or win against him, he is quite sure, but if he wants to quietly put him down, it is basically impossible.

Although, now the main forces in the battalion have been dispatched, and most of the people left behind belong to logistics, and their combat effectiveness is not high. But Shen Muzhi can't fly after all, and once he is besieged, it will be difficult to escape.

Moreover, it is not clear what the state of the eldest brother is, and it would be better if the eldest brother could go down on his own. If he is seriously injured and can't walk, he has to carry his eldest brother on his back, then the difficulty is even higher.

Therefore, it is better not to be alarmed.

What's more, he can't be completely sure that in the tent behind this person, it is the eldest brother.

Shen Muzhi stood in the shadows and pondered carefully. How can you be sure that the big brother is in the tent and rescue him without alarming this person?

In the sky, there was a flash of light, followed by a loud bang.

It looks like it's going to rain.

Shen Muzhi looked up at the dark sky, and there was another flash of lightning passing by. The dazzling light made his heart skip a beat, and an idea suddenly jumped into his mind.

He quickly walked around to the back of the tent, and took out a thunder talisman from Brother You while no one was paying attention. Then, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body and injected it into the thunder talisman.

The talisman is a thing, and this is the first time he has used it.

When Brother You gave him this thunder talisman, although he probably said how to use this thunder talisman. But at this moment, when he injected spiritual power into this thunder rune, watching the runes on the thunder rune shine with dazzling light, and feeling a terrifying aura emanating from it, he suddenly panicked a little when he was bottomless in his heart.

Before he could suppress the panic, above the sky above his head, suddenly black clouds surged, and then there was a loud click, and a thick lightning bolt fell from the sky.

Bang –

There was a loud bang, which made the entire barracks shake.

The tent not far away had turned into a big pit at the moment. The original tent had long been torn apart, and with the light of the fire, it fell to other places one after another.

Then, the flames rose and spread quickly with the help of the wind.

Shen Muzhi looked at this scene and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the moment to get two lightning bolts out and make some movement to attract the attention of the guard. But he never expected that the lightning summoned by this thunder talisman would be so powerful!

In this way, not only the attention of the guard soldier was drawn, but I am afraid that the attention of the entire barracks will come to this side.

Hearing the sound of footsteps not far away, Shen Muzhi didn't dare to stay where he was, and quickly left on the other side.

The one who came first was indeed the soldier in charge of guarding.

When I saw that big pit, I was also stunned for a moment.

Looking at the fire again, after it had spread to seven or eight tents, he did not dare to delay, and shouted while stepping forward to put out the fire.

Shen Muzhi had already walked back to the front of the tent, looking at the tent that was no longer guarded, he hesitated for a moment and walked over quickly.

Inside the tent, it was dark.

A large chair, placed in the middle of a somewhat empty tent, on which a man sat facing the doorway, his hands on the armrests, his head drooping.

The light was dim, and it was difficult to see the person's condition.

However, judging from some of the torture instruments placed in the tent, this person should have been held here.

Most likely, it's the big brother.

Shen Muzhi couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and rushed forward quickly, shouting in a low voice Big Brother, while reaching out to untie the person's arm tied to the armrest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the man's arm, the man suddenly raised his head, and at the same time, the hand that was not able to put on the armrest suddenly grabbed his arm.

Shen Mu's heart was shocked, and when he raised his head, a pair of eyes with fine light were staring at him, that gaze was like an eagle that had seen its prey, sharp and bloodthirsty.

Not good!

Shen Muzhi shouted, wanting to get out, but it was too late.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and a dark shadow smashed into his chest.

Shen Muzhi, who was caught off guard, only had time to raise his hand to block his chest.

With a muffled bang, the white light on Shen Muzhi's chest flashed slightly, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell at the door.

Before he could recover his senses, the man in the chair stood up. One step was in front of him, and with a lift of the foot, it kicked him hard in the chest.

Shen Muzhi, who didn't have time to react, had to raise his arm again to block.

In the dimness, only a soft click was heard, Shen Muzhi's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and all the spiritual power in his body was injected into his arm, and he pushed forward hard against that foot.

The man did not move, but with this strength he slid backwards out of the tent.

At the same time, a wind thunderball, and the thunder talisman that could also summon two lightning bolts, were thrown into the tent by him.

There was a loud bang, and the entire tent was lifted into the air.

Immediately afterward, two more stout bolts of lightning fell from the sky, lifting the tent into the air and slamming it into the dirt.

Shen Muzhi didn't bother to see how the person was doing, taking advantage of the fact that everyone was busy fighting the fire in the back at the moment, and no one noticed this, he ran wildly between the tents for a while, and got into a tent where no one was.

When he entered the tent, his heart beat wildly, and he dared to slow down slightly.

Looking down at the left arm that was hanging on his side and had been obviously deformed, Shen Muzhi's frowning brows couldn't help but be cloudy. The person just now was by no means an ordinary person.

Although the contact between the two just now was only a moment's work, the man's shot was faster than lightning, and between punches and kicks, he even felt suffocated, and he had no power to resist at all.

This is definitely not the strength that a worldly martial artist can have.

If it weren't for the jade pendant sent by He Xian, who helped him block most of the power of the punch at the beginning, I'm afraid that just that punch would have made him lie on the ground and couldn't move.

On the boat, when He Xian gave him a jade pendant, he also said that in this Great Yuan army, there may not be ordinary people. But Shen Muzhi never thought that he was so lucky that he would encounter this kind of hard stubble as soon as he came up!

Outside the tent, there was a constant sound of footsteps approaching and leaving.

It's all in a hurry.

Shen Muzhi didn't dare to stay here any longer, now in this situation, he definitely couldn't save his eldest brother anymore. Now, the whole camp is like boiling water, and he has attracted the attention of the 'hard stubble', and it is difficult to say whether he himself will be able to escape from this camp.

Shen Muzhi, who was in a solemn mood, rummaged in the tent for a while, found a piece of Yuan Jun's clothes, put it on his body, slipped out of the tent, mixed in with the panicked soldiers, went to the back and pretended to help put out the fire, and then slowly leaned towards the southwest corner of the camp.

At this time, outside the camp, many pots of fire suddenly lit up. The blazing fire illuminated the surroundings of the camp transparently, and in the howling wind, countless sparks rose into the sky.

At first glance, there is some tragic beauty.