Chapter 694: Wushu Village (1)

Chapter 694

"Whew!"

A cry that looked like an ape and not an ape, like a man and not a man, came from the white mist, and the howl was short, with a distinct, stern warning meaning.

"It's a black hurt!"

Hearing this scream, several generals changed color one after another.

"They're going to get moving!"

Another general also said.

"Ready, we're not going to leave here anyway!"

Li Siye stood in front of the cliff, looking into the distance, his expression was firm, and he did not waver in the slightest. In the past few days, the Wusheng people have attacked several waves, but Li Siye occupies this cliff and has never retreated.

The eldest husband will do what he says, since he promised his son, then no matter how difficult it is here, no matter how difficult this task is, he will never retreat.

"Whew!"

In the white mist, the screams became more and more rapid and sharp. The fog was surging, and the sound of strong winds came from all directions, and the black wounded people were finally about to start moving.

Li Siye listened to the screams in his ears, his expression was calm, and he just took a few steps forward.

.........

Starting from Jingshi, all the way to the west, Wang Chong led a group of men and horses, and arrived near Wusheng, which was already more than half a month later.

"How's it going?

Standing on the top of a green mountain, Wang Chong put his hands behind his back and spoke.

"No, General Li has not heard from us since the last time he sent us a message, and there has not been a single sound. The mountains here are reckless, and we can't reach him. ”

A voice said.

"Hmm. ”

Wang Chong nodded, and there was not the slightest change in his face. Li Siye is a future god general, no matter whether his affairs go smoothly or not, Wang Chong believes that with his strength, there will be absolutely no problems.

Wang Chong was silent for a moment, then quickly turned his head and raised his eyes to look ahead, which was a flock of towering mountains, obviously several times higher than the surrounding mountains and rivers. The mountains and mountains were undulating like the waves of the sea, and they stretched to the end of the earth.

Looking at this reckless mountain, everyone can feel a desolate and long-lasting taste, as if forgotten by time, making the subconscious want to escape. It's just that this reckless lofty mountain range fell in Wang Chong's eyes, but it was a burst of cordiality.

"It's finally back again!"

Wang Chong looked ahead, sighed, and sighed in his heart.

This is not the first time Wang Chong has seen this mountain, but the appearance before the catastrophe is still the first time he has seen it, and it is completely different from the dilapidated and collapsed appearance in his impression.

"This is what it was like before the destruction of the scarf, what a beauty!"

Wang Chong said secretly in his heart.

Standing in front of this group of mountains, it has been several hours, and those seemingly identical mountains have fallen in Wang Chong's eyes, but they are still not enough to see thousands of times. Because in the mountains that bandits and horse bandits are unwilling to patronize, it is precisely where the hope of the future Datang lies:

Wounded cavalry!

The world's number one powerhouse!

In the last days when the stars were dimmed, this 5,000-strong army once brought hope and sustenance to many people, and it was also the strongest force under Wang Chong's name, and the greatest reliance.

If you want to change the world, you must have a super high-quality, super strong, invincible real army, the southwest capital protection army can not meet this standard, Wang Chong from the elite masters of various families can not meet this standard, even Gao Xianzhi, known as the most elite 30,000 Anxi army in the Tang Dynasty, can not reach this goal.

And Wang Chong's most ideal army is precisely in this land of mountains and mountains that are thousands of miles apart and steep and dangerous.

Looking at the world, there is no place that can give Wang Chong this feeling.

"Are you ready?"

Mr. Wang suddenly turned around and said.

"Master Hou, get ready.

Behind him, Gao Feng and Nie Yan responded respectfully.

This time, Wang Chong did not bring many people, only them, and dozens of elites who survived the Southwest War, all of whom were masters who experienced the battle of life and death, were extremely convinced and loyal to Wang Chong.

Although they were born in various families, in their hearts, Wang Chong's status was probably higher than that of their respective family heads.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Wang Chong nodded, waved his big hand, and immediately led the people behind him to start acting.

Leaving from the top of Daqing Mountain, the people led by Wang Chong did not go directly to the most steep and upright mountains over there, but went around and went to another place in the northwest.

The Silk Road, from Beijing to Anxi, the farther west, the more desolate and remote it becomes. And among all the road sections, Wushu is the most desolate and remote place, and even the bandits and horse bandits are unwilling to go, which can be imagined to be famous.

Looking at those towering mountains, even Wang Chong had to admit that it was not a simple matter to climb over these dangerous mountains, even if he wanted to climb into the center of the mountains, it was not an accident that he wanted to climb into the center of the mountains, and it was not an accident.

However, Wang Chong knew that although most of the entire mountains were dangerous and steep, the slightest carelessness would end up falling into the abyss. But in the whole area, there is a relatively not so steep and relatively safer "trail".

From there, it is much easier to enter the village of the Ughwa than from other places.

"This is it!"

Half an hour later, more than ten miles away from the original position, Wang Chong looked up and looked ahead, between the two cloud peaks, the sun fell from between the clouds, reflecting a narrow and imperceptible "line of sky" between the mountains.

This "first-line sky" is dozens of meters high and more than four feet wide, and it is not easy to detect it from a distance. If it weren't for Wang Chong, no one else would have found out at all.

"How did Master Hou know about this?"

Gao Feng and Nie Yan glanced at each other, both secretly surprised.

From Jingshi to here, they and Wang Chong are inseparable. The two of them were completely sure that Wang Chong should have never been here before, but for some reason, it seemed that Wang Chong knew everything about this place.

"Follow me, don't get lost. This place is very dangerous, if you are not careful, with your cultivation, you can fall from the mountain, hundreds of zhang high, you can fall to pieces. ”

Wang Chong opened his mouth and said, ignoring Gao Feng and Nie Yan behind him at all.

Whether it is a true martial realm or a strong person in the Xuanwu realm, they do not have the ability to fly to the sky, and falling from those steep peaks is a dead end. This is also the reason why the bandits and horse bandits on the westward road are reluctant to enter here, and they are not even willing to build their nests here.

"Yes, Master Hou. ”

Wang Chong didn't say much, bowed his body, and took the lead in entering the "first line of heaven".

All the way deep, there are craggy peaks everywhere on both sides, and there are sharp rocks under the soles of the feet, and even the soles of the feet seem to be pierced. "Whew", suddenly, in the distance, a roar suddenly came from a distance, shaking between the mountains.

"Master Hou!"

Gao Feng and Nie Yan's expressions changed, and they immediately drew their blades, revealing a look of vigilance.

"Don't be nervous, it's hurting, let them go. They haven't noticed us yet. ”

Wang Chong smiled, pressed Gao Feng and Nie Yan, and pressed back the blade they had just unsheathed. Although the Wusheng people are isolated from the world, on the way to the west, after all, bandits and horse bandits are rampant, and the Wusheng people are adjacent to them, so they have always maintained a high vigilance.

For outsiders, the vigilance of hurting people is actually very strong.

"It really hasn't changed at all!"

Listening to the distant screams, Wang Chong showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his heart was warm.

Before officially joining the military and receiving formal military training, the Wushu people have always maintained their primitive traditions. The primitive and precipitous geography of the mountains trained the most agile of the Wushu people, who swung from mountain to mountain like apes, and used this short, or sharp whistling sound to communicate with each other in the mountains.

Wang Chong once tested that the most powerful villagers of the black wound people can run even faster than a war horse!

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

Wang Chong's eyes were bright, looking into the distance, with a look of expectation in his eyes:

"Go, keep keeping up. ”

Starting from the first line of sky, at the beginning, the terrain was relatively low, but gradually, the terrain became higher and steeper, and the road became more and more difficult to walk. Hum, I don't know how long it took, but all of a sudden, patches of white mist came rushing in.

"Be careful, sir. ”

"There's something weird about this fog!"

Gao Feng and Nie Yan's eyelids jumped, and a feeling of danger instinctively swelled up in their hearts. It was still broad daylight, and when the group came in, the sun was even overhead, and it was extremely hot. It's not a rainy day, the fog is too weird.

Thinking of the previous whistling, everyone became more and more uneasy.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, there are some underground dark springs under the mountains in this area, and they are relatively large. The temperature underground is relatively high, so this fog is formed, which is not surprising. ”

Wang Chong smiled slightly, his expression calm and calm. This tranquility also affected everyone invisibly, and Gao Feng, Nie Yan and others relaxed one after another.

The Woo is brave and aggressive, and is hostile to outsiders.

And the place where they live is full of danger. The lofty mountains and mountains that will break your bones if you accidentally fall down are the first line of defense, and the white mist is the second line of defense. Back then, I knew that the Wusheng people had killed a large number of foreign invaders, and there were actually quite a few people who wanted to recruit them, but most of them were defeated.

Many people can't even get through the first line of defense, let alone the second.

Wang Chong is the only one who succeeded.

Unlike others, whether it was encountering those "high and high" black wounded people, or a thick white fog floating in the mountains, Wang Chong never panicked. He had even seen an underground spring spewing out of the earth's surface, and he had figured out the real cause of the formation of the white mist.

"Stick out your scabbards, connect them to each other, hold each other's weapons, and follow me! What is really dangerous is the ravines and abysses shrouded in mist, and if you accidentally fall down, I will not be able to save you. ”

Wang Chong said lightly.

Gao Feng and Nie Yan glanced at each other, where did they dare to say more, followed behind Wang Chong, connected back and forth, and slowly disappeared into the thick white mist.