The faces of the dozen or so Jianghu guests changed greatly, there were more than 20 roads leading to Wudang Mountain, how could they be so unlucky to meet such a perverted character. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the sound of "click", more than a dozen Jianghu guests pulled out their long knives and sharp swords, their faces turned pale, and the leading figure shouted loudly: "Don't shoot, hurry up, draw your knife and stab the horse, do you hear it?" Attack the horse first, then the man, do you hear that? When I heard it, I answered Lao Tzu. His voice trembled rapidly, but the horror in his eyes could not be controlled.

"I hear you."

"Stinging horses."

"Stinging horses."

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Captain Tartar finally reacted as well, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Stop shooting, draw your sword, draw your knife, stab your horse, stab your horse." With a swipe, he pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and stared in horror at the approaching enemy. remembered Shangfeng's order: "Your task is to stop anyone who wants to force their way through the level, no matter who he is, and he has never missed a mistake." If you can't stop it, aim to hinder the enemy's advance and slow down the opponent's advance as much as possible. ”

These people who forcibly broke through with weapons were obviously the ones who were strictly ordered by Shangfeng to block, and he was sad, he knew that he was going to report to Changshengtian.

The war horse broke through the curtain of arrows, and before coming to the first row of rejection horses, Zhang Wuji leaned forward with a gun with one arm, and the tip of the spear probed under the wooden beam of the rejection of the horse, with a shake of the wrist, a force passed through the body of the gun, and the one-foot wide rejection horse suddenly became light and fluttering, and was picked and flew forward.

The Tartar soldiers and the quacks stood between the three rows of rejecting horses, three feet apart from each other, and instead of the attack of the blades and the impact of the angry horses, they ushered in the heavy rejects that flew quickly.

Captain Tartar's eyes were almost protruding, and he didn't have time to react, standing in the first row, he was the first to be bumped into by the rejected horse, and he lost all consciousness in a pain.

Zhang Wuji galloped on his horse, his speed did not slow down at all, forming a straight line and running forward, and anyone who stood in his way, whether it was a horse rejection, a Tartar soldier or a Jianghu guest, was picked up one after another.

Wei Yixiao followed closely behind him, and the old god ran forward, but he didn't make a move, but the members of the pro-guard team, and between walking and passing, a small axe with a small handle was thrown out accurately, hitting the target one after another.

Zhang Wuji led the team to rush through the checkpoint, without looking back, and continued to move forward, twenty-three people, twenty-three war horses, none of them were injured.

In terms of the level, an elite team of 100 people lost sixty percent in an instant, the centurion was killed in battle, and half of the dozen or so Jianghu guests were lost.

Looking at the twenty-three war horses galloping away, everyone's faces turned pale, just a moment of contact, and they walked on the road of life and death, some came back, and some never came back.

Suddenly, a Tartar soldier reacted, ran to the dead captain, untied the horn hanging from his waist, saw that there was no damage, put it to his mouth, and blew it deadly.

The poignant sound of the horn spread far away, and Zhang Wuji's heart sank, obviously, because of his unexpected performance, Zhao Min paid more attention to it than the original book.

Sure enough, just as the horn sounded, a mile ahead, a wolf smoke suddenly rushed into the sky, floating high and not dispersing for a long time.

Immediately afterward, a stream of wolf smoke continued to rise in front of him, forming a straight line and passing towards the front.

In broad daylight, this scene is very spectacular, it is difficult not to attract attention, the people along the road and the Jianghu guests have noticed the sudden rise of wolf smoke, thinking of the transfer of the Mongolian army yesterday and a large number of Jianghu guests rushed to the direction of Wudang Mountain, immediately felt incredible.

The imperial court wants to attack Wudang Mountain, and now it must be Wudang Mountain's help, which can make the Tartars release wolf smoke to warn, and it seems that the power of the help is very amazing.

So, the populated places along the way are boiling, there are those who care, there are those who watch the excitement, Chen Youliang is in the restaurant of a market town south of the inner township, these two **** found the abnormality of the Tartar, set up checkpoints everywhere, and the inventory is extremely strict, especially the inventory of the Jianghu guests is unprecedented, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he stayed in this market town.

When he saw the wolf smoke rushing into the sky, his eyes lit up, and he sat quietly at the wine table sipping wine and eating side dishes.

This market town is the only way to the Sanguan Palace, if the help of Wudang Mountain comes from the north, then this place is the only way, as long as you wait quietly here, you can know what kind of help can make the Tartar nervous to this point. His heart was filled with curiosity about this.

As if confirming his suspicions, there were some unfamiliar faces in the bazaar, these people pretended to be ordinary people, but the waist and abdomen, back, and the outside of the calves clearly hid sharp blades, all of which were small weapons that were conducive to stabbing attacks. Chen Youliang's eyes narrowed, he had already thought boldly enough, but he still didn't expect that the Tartars would attach so much importance to the reinforcements of Wudang Mountain, this is clearly a means of assassination, not to kill the enemy but to delay the speed of the enemy, with the main goal of slowing down the enemy's marching speed.

His heart was even more curious.

Zhang Wuji and the others soon passed through the inner countryside, and the wolf smoke was billowing along the road, but they did not see the Tartar soldiers and Jianghu guests appearing, and it was obvious that the Tartars were mobilizing forces.

At noon, they came to the first market south of the inner countryside, and Zhang Wuji said: "Go to the market to rest a little and eat something." ”

In fact, they all had dry food, but the war horses couldn't hold on, and they had been running for half a day, and the war horses needed to rest and eat.

There were twenty-three people, twenty-one of whom were dressed in uniform colors, with a long bow on their backs, long knives at their waists, small axes, and five spears on each side of their horses.

Anyone can see that this team is not easy to mess with, not to mention that there are Jianghu guests who understand the accidents of the rivers and lakes When they saw the blazing flame pattern on the chest of Zhang Wuji and his party, they instantly recognized that this was the emblem of Mingjiao, and they lowered their heads in fright.

Mingjiao is not a reasonable existence in the rivers and lakes, and if you don't agree with each other, you will see each other with swords and guns, not to mention that now Mingjiao has openly raised the banner of anti-Yuan, from the Western Regions all the way to the east, and it is even more bloody Tongguan, without distinction between the Tartars and the people, and the population of a city has been killed, which shows how extravagant Mingjiao is.

Zhang Wuji picked a large restaurant on the street and stopped, "Just rest here, arrange for someone to take care of the horses personally, but if someone deliberately approaches without listening to the advice, it doesn't matter if you kill them." ”

"Obey the Lord's orders." Hou Cheng and others responded loudly.

But it startled the onlookers.