In the depths of the vast wasteland, bloodthirsty monsters are infested, and there should be no people or animals, but there is a team of more than a thousand horsemen with more than a dozen refined bronze chariots, hurrying in the depths of the wasteland. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is the midwinter wax moon that drips into ice, but looking at the demon pupils that reveal the murderous flames of the war beasts are exhausted, it can be seen that these people have been in the depths of this monster-crisscrossed wasteland, and they have been driving for several days in a row.

The leader of this group of thugs is a red-robed cultivator, his face is as black as carbon, his face is hideous, one eye socket is deeply sunken, and he doesn't know when his eyeballs have been gouged out, but the other pupil reveals a devouring essence.

It stands to reason that the broken arms of the Dao Fetal Realm powerhouse can be extended, and such a disability should not be left, but this red-robed Fa Xiu regards one of his blind eyes as his logo, and has been crisscrossing the Demon Deer Ridge for hundreds of years, and the name of the black blind man has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the Scarface Ghost Face Sword Venerable Han Sanyuan are all famous bandits in the depths of this wasteland.

The black blind man sat on the back of a two-zhang tall black cunning beast, and asked the black-armored sword cultivator who was walking with a sword beside him, "Wang Zhenren, how far is it from here to be the master of your family?"

The voice was extremely hoarse, like the friction of an iron tool, and ordinary people were afraid that they would be dizzy when they heard it.

The black-armored sword cultivator flicked his fingers and shot out a ball of light in the middle of the speed, and the ball of light appeared in the air for a while, and in an instant, it was thrown to the northeast, and it disappeared in an instant, he breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully leaned sideways and responded: "Boss Sha, it's not far away!"

The black blind man Sha Tianhe laughed and said: "You Han masters are also careful, Wanxian Mountain is a strong soldier, but there are as many disciples as the inner sect of Wanxian Mountain, even if there are a few divine weapons given by the clan, it will make your Han boss frightened? ”

The black armor sword cultivator just smiled, and didn't dare to say anything, but he didn't pick up.

Three hours later, Sha Tianhe took more than 1,000 elites of the Black Wind Kou to join Han Sanyuan, the Ghost-Faced Sword Venerable.

Han Sanyuan led people to stand in front of a cliff early to greet him, and he was deeply relieved to see the black blind Sha Tianhe carrying his fire crow chariot.

The chariot of fire crow is the ancient treasure excavated from the ancient ruins of the black blind sand Tianhe in the early years, and it is also the biggest battle of the black blind man in the barren sand over the years, the chariot is forbidden by the ancient formation, and seventy-two locks are formed inside, which can refine seventy-two fire crow spirits, and when defending against the enemy, seventy-two fire crow spirits can condense seventy-two flame crows on the chariot, which can be said to be the most powerful heaven-level chariot that Han Sanyuan has seen.

Although Han Sanyuan said that he was ten points confident in the combat power of his soldiers and horses, he also needed to use the fire crow chariot of the black blind Sha Tianhe to really capture Beiling Valley in one fell swoop with the lightest casualties before the reinforcements from Yantai Pass arrived.

"Boss Sha, don't come to harm!" Han Sanyuan said.

"Boss Han, if you have a benefit for me, I will naturally be fine!" Boss Sha greeted him, and his black face smiled even more hideously......

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Although Jiang Yuwei is the chief general of Beilingsai, there are Jiang Ze, Jiang Xuan and Zhou Tong, as well as the four Mingqi Realm generals sent to her by the Jiang clan in the eastern capital, and it is not her turn to worry about it when she is supposed to do general affairs.

What's more, whether it is building a city and defending a wall, or dealing with a strong enemy, even if it is the Xingheng Domain, there are only a handful of people who can be stronger than Chen Hai.

As soon as Beilingsai was on the right track, Chen Hai advocated that Jiang Yuwei immediately retreat and attack Dao Dan, and stop worrying about these cumbersome affairs outside.

Jiang Yuwei already knew the origin of the scar-faced man at this time, and also knew that the ghost-faced sword Venerable Han Sanyuan was ruthless and murderous, and how strong his subordinates were, but she had stronger confidence in Chen Hai at this time - Wanxian Mountain controlled a territory of tens of thousands of miles, and recruited thousands of outer disciples every year with such cruelty and strict standards, but from the outer gate to the inner gate and then to the true transmission, the first-level cruel elimination, even so, Wanxian Mountain may not be able to produce a Jindan disciple in a hundred years.

In front of him, Chen Hai has cultivated into a golden pill, what else can Jiang Yuwei not rest assured of?

Scarface Han Sanyuan is the peak cultivation of the Dao Fetal Realm, but over the years, the Jade Emperor Peak only has the opportunity to cultivate the Jindan, in Jiang Yuwei's eyes, a Jindan disciple, the weight of a Jindan disciple is definitely much heavier than the Dao Fetal Realm scattered cultivation.

Maybe it's because Chen Hai's omnipotent image is too deep into Jiang Yuwei's heart, she even forgets the chief and second true inheritance of Jade Emperor Peak, when they were still in the Dao Dan realm, the sect and their respective sect lords didn't know how much resources they poured into them.

When they were still in the Dao Dan Realm, the talisman magic weapon was to say that it was a middle-grade Heavenly Rank starting point, and there was even no shortage of top-grade and superb products, and the Heavenly Rank Dao Talisman they carried with them was as much as toilet paper, so naturally they didn't put the Dao Fetal Realm Loose Cultivation in their eyes, where was Chen Hai qualified to compare his net worth and heritage with the true disciples of Wanxian Mountain at this time?

However, Chen Hai also needed Jiang Yuwei to trust him unreservedly, so that she could enter the Gathering Spirit Treasure Acupoint for retreat and cultivation without distraction.

In the blink of an eye, they have been in the Demon Deer Ridge for more than two months, and the weather in the north is cold, although there is no snow at this time, but it is already dead wood everywhere, and there are ice edges everywhere.

Chen Hai stood at the top of Beiling Fortress, silently using the transformation technique to slowly improve his physique, while lurking in the depths of the wasteland with the Winged Demon Red Army to liaise.

As soon as they arrived at Beilingsai, they were attacked by Han Sanyuan, and it was impossible for Chen Hai to think that this kind of thing happened by accident.

After all, no matter how arrogant the horse thief is, if he doesn't have enough benefits, why would he attack the border army garrison in a grand manner?

Do you think that the border army is not strong enough to clean them up?

However, Han Sanyuan missed the blow at the beginning and left, Chen Hai did not think that this was a sign of his timidity, on the contrary, such a calm and cunning opponent actually made Chen Hai even more headache and vigilant.

If he was really a reckless opponent, he could completely attract thousands of horses to Beiling City, and then use heavy crossbows to strafe intensively, even if their Xuanyang Heavy Blade Arrow Reserve could only last thirty seconds, but thirty seconds of covering strafing could also kill Han Sanyuan into a light pole commander.

Now he has to think a little deeper.

Jiang Ze and Zhou Tong's cultivation is still too weak, even if they scatter out to search for the Ghost Face Sword Venerable Han Sanyuan's people and horses, once they find out, it will only attract death, and at the same time, it can also make the Ghost Face Sword Venerable Han Sanyuan doubly vigilant, but the Ghost Face Sword Venerable Han Sanyuan may not have thought that there would be a four-clawed winged demon instead of Beiling Sai to monitor their every move.

In any case, Chen Hai had no way to build a large-scale mine and smelter in the buffer zone of the human and demon clans for the time being, and there was no way to clean up the mine in a short period of time, but in the previous war, a large amount of Xuanyang iron ore was scattered outside.

In the past month, Chen Hai arranged more than 100 people to pick up these ores every day, using a small refining furnace brought out from Wanxian Mountain, and with the help of the fire demon, he could also smelt 2,000 catties of Xuanyang iron every day, and could cast a thousand Xuanyang heavy arrows, and at this time, more than 30,000 Xuanyang heavy arrows had been newly cast, making fifty heavy crossbows, each of which barely made up the base of 1,000 Xuanyang heavy arrows.

The Winged Demon Red Army brought the information that two horse thieves converged in a dense forest three hundred miles away, and the Winged Demon Red Army also brought Chiyuan's suggestion, is it Chiyuan's side to lead an elite demon soldier to pretend to be an accident and sneak attack the horse thieves after the merger first, so as to reduce the pressure on Beilingsai.

Chen Hai declined Chiyuan's kindness.

Chi Yuan wants to lose all the remaining more than 1,000 demon soldiers under his command, and there is no way to explain to the demon generals such as Pandu, which is not conducive to their long-term plans, not to mention that Chen Hai also wants to see if the defense system built in Beiling Sai at this time can withstand the strong attack of the two thousand elite horse thieves after the merger!

Chen Hai opened his eyes and listened to the whistling wind, at this time, the sky was overcast, and he saw that a heavy snow was about to fall.

In addition to Jiang Ze, Zhou Tong and other people who have cultivated to the perfection of the Soul Clearing Realm and are impacting the Ming Realm, there are also six or seven hundred disciples and servants of the Xuan Realm in Beilingsai, although they are much stronger than ordinary people, but they are far from reaching the state of cold and heat.

Chen Li looked around and saw the sentries on the city wall, all dressed in bloated clothes, standing in the cold wind with war spears in their hands.

Soon the howling north wind gradually closed before the night was completely enveloped, and with it a large number of snowflakes fell down, and the pine resin torches had already been lit at the head of the city of Beilingsai, and they were fluttering in the heavy snow.

In the snowy night, Beilingsai was quiet, with only a few dozen sentinels guarding the four-cornered towers, carefully monitoring every move around Beilingsai.

Except for Chen Hai's divine sense, which always locked the movement in the northwest, everyone in Beilingsai did not realize that the two thousand elite horse thieves were using the magic array to shield the sound of abnormal movements, and under the cover of night, they were approaching Beilingsai step by step.

The Flame Demon Yuan Shen, who was located in the Xuanjin Puppet Ancestral Aperture, also sensed that two thousand horse thieves had sneaked into the dense forest less than thirty miles away from Beilingsai at this time, and was making the final preparations before the attack, he looked at Chen Hai very suspiciously, and didn't know why Chen Hai didn't remind Jiang Ze and Zhou Tong that they should take precautions early - the Flame Demon didn't know that Chen Hai really wanted Jiang Ze and Zhou Tong to pass this battle and personally understand the flaws in the defense system of Beilingsai, because now is not the most serious crisis they have encountered.

Thirty miles away in the depths of the dense forest, Nasha Boss stared at Beilingsai at night, smiled hideously, and said to Han Sanyuan: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people and setting fire to the sky." Master Han, we said good conditions, don't forget ......"

Han Sanyuan frowned, and said impatiently: "Even if I, Han Sanyuan, have been chased and killed by Mingyue Island for so many years, how can I never speak without words?" As long as the black blind man leads the people to take the lead, in addition to the chips given before, in the Beiling Saizhong, I will only take the four-pillar demon punishment array. ”

The sand boss laughed, he didn't know how the Ghost-faced Sword Venerable was so timid in the face of this small handful of rabbit cubs, but he didn't care, he waved his hand behind him, and led his troops to surround more than a dozen chariots dominated by the fire crow chariot, and he actually suppressed the sound and sneaked forward, he wanted to let these rabbit cubs who were just starting out of calves taste his chariot formation technique!