At noon, a dozen spies did not return, and he felt that such a situation was too strange and had never happened. Judging the possibility is that the military strength of the Meng people is difficult to fathom, so the spies are still investigating. Or the Meng people are heavily guarded, and it is difficult for spies to snoop, and they are still being discovered. The worst and least likely scenario is for all the spies to be discovered, captured, or killed by the enemy.

Even in the great battle of the late Han Dynasty in the north, it was obviously impossible to catch a dozen scattered spies, although this idea was terrifying, but Pang Tong also dispelled it. He pondered whether to send Xue Yue to spy on it. However, he only has a rough outline map here, and there is no detailed topographic map, if Xue Yue is mishazed, then it will give him a huge blow, and the war will come to an abrupt end.

After thinking about it, he stroked the brown hair of the war horse, and exhaled deeply, sweat stuck to the short beard, and the short hair up to the shoulders seemed to be firmly stuck by the water. The sun hit his brain hard, and he felt heavy and uncomfortable. Pang Tong waved his sword and ordered, and the whole army marched towards the forest to the west. The soldiers, who had long been distraught by the weather, hurriedly set out, greedy for the coolness of the green sea.

The army began to gallop into the forest. Pang Tong looked left and right, and everyone seemed to be in good spirits, which was related to the imminent entry into the forest area. And the sword and shield warrior who was the first to enter the shade of the tree tasted the sweetness first, his face was overflowing with happy smiles, the coolness ran through his whole body from the top of his head, and the devilish sun was obscured from the top of the dense leaves, and it could only occasionally attack through the cracks, but it was also such a humble offensive that it was not to be feared.

In the case of not knowing the enemy's situation, Pang Tong should go directly through this forest and reach the deeper part of the west, not to the north or to the south. After his course has been headed west, the enemy will inevitably find a way to attack him, and then it will be better to plan it than to recklessly attack the enemy.

The forest was huge, and the whole army was buried in a sea of green. Pang Tong asked the soldiers to pay attention to the formation, not to spread too far apart, and to penetrate this forest to reach a plain to the west, where they set up a formation. Pang Tong, who had been brewing in his mind repeatedly, stroked his jaw, looked up at the gray top, shimmering and shimmering shimmering rays of light fell, and the deepest part of it contained the sun's attack. But it's not the best place to defend, and it's only effective against the Suns.

"Husband!"

Some people use very orthodox Han Chinese to raise their husband's honorific title. Pang Tong was happy to hear such a salutation, which came out of Xueyue's pink lips on the white war horse in the rear. When he turned around with a laugh, the cowhide water bag was thrown over. He took it and opened the lid.

"Thanks,."

Pang Tong wasted no time in responding with a humble salutation, and held the crimson water bag alof. As he drank the water, a commotion spread from the head of the long creeping serpent in the forest. The soldiers did not know what was going on. Pang Tong seemed to be dissatisfied with not being able to finish the water properly, he frowned, and stared into the distance with suspicion.

As if he was about to die, the soldier came quickly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

He kept looking for the nearest way, rushing towards the gap in the ranks. The soldiers sensed a chill on their faces. He galloped to Pang Tong's side, and the guards all dodged.

"Great Patriarch, there are soldiers walking in front of you who suddenly died and fell to the ground."

As if the devil's sharp claws grabbed his heart, Pang Tong swallowed his saliva, and the uneasy atmosphere began to be played around. Then there was an ominous atmosphere at the back of the line. A soldier galloping from the back of the line reported: "There is an unknown group of cavalry coming towards us and has entered the forest. ”

The situation has become strange. When Pang Tong began to think, he had to raise his head, and then listen to the report of another soldier: "I can't move forward, a large number of soldiers suddenly fell to the ground, all dead, hundreds of people have already died like this!" ”

Due to the unfriendly treatment of the dark forest, the front ranks all stopped, and the front army behind did not move fast. The whole army came to a standstill, and people who did not know the situation began to speculate whether they were going to set up a camp here, or if they were in an ambush ahead.

"Do you want me to take a look?"

Xueyue rode slowly on Pang Tong's side. Gazing at the trees in the strange forest, the green Pang Tong nodded.

"Be careful."

Soon after Xue Yue left, the rear came back again.

"Great Patriarch, a group of people claiming to be from the Fireblade Clan have come to ask for a meeting, more than five hundred people. But they refused to disarm, and each **** went up, holding two iron swords. ”

Pang Tong was overjoyed when he heard this, as if the haze that had just hovered over him had been cleared.

"Let them come to the front, and not hinder them."

The soldier took the order and left. The commotion ahead seemed to have calmed down for the time being, and there were no spies to report the danger. The seemingly rugged group of men in the back rode in, and the army made way for them. Pang Tong's guards watched cautiously at the group of outsiders who had been instructed to approach. They didn't know if these people were a potential threat, and they didn't know why Pang Tong had let them advance into the command of the entire army.

A group of muscular people who almost exploded, each with a tense face and messy short hair. The leader was a blindfolded blade demon, and this was the moment when Pang Tong felt happiness burning in his chest.

"Get out of the way, let him get closer." Pang Tong shouted excitedly at the guards. With a strong psychology of protecting the lord, the guards reluctantly retreated, allowing the Blade Demon to come to Pang Tong.

"Master!" Pang Tong arched his hand, standard Han etiquette.

"Feng Xiao is really extraordinary, and she dares to step directly into Yongchang County." The blade demon used Pang Tong's previous belt, which seems to have been specially reinforced with rope threads, and the two steel swords were also used by Pang Tong before. "I'm a member of the tribe that attacked your troops up the mountain."

"There's no way around that, after all, we're intruders to you."

The Blade Demon's right hand waved behind him, and the group of fiercely armed Fire Blade Clan warriors all looked serious and cold, which instantly reminded Pang Tong of the trapping camp that Gao Shun had trained.

"Look, this is our warrior of the Fireblade Clan, the best warrior, I brought it to you."

"Thank you ......"

When Pang Tong showed a sincere expression, he was excited to say thank you, but the Blade Demon stretched out his hand and interrupted him.

"No thanks, it's something we've always wanted to do. We had a holiday with a tribe in Yongchang County, and we had several wars. I bet they'll be in this battle with you. After all, this vicious Iron Thorn Clan is very happy to put people to death. They are the right-hand men of the Mon people......"

Pang Tong listened carefully to the words of the Fire Blade Clan's Blade Demon, and while he nodded frequently, someone interrupted their conversation. A horse flew to the ground and said hurriedly: "More than two hundred people died above, and all of them were killed!" ”

When Pang Tong was stunned, he and the blade demon's ears moved at the same time, his eyes were shining, and he said, "Someone." "This person is not the one who can be seen in the surroundings, but the one who is in the shadows. There are not many who can understand the meaning.

"It's moved."

Pang Tong drew his twin swords.

"Everyone is ready to fight." Blade Demon Road. But the soldiers felt that these two people had made a mistake in the situation, and the surrounding situation was very scene, and they could not hear the strange discordant sound at all.

However, in the forest in front of them, some people fell silently, as if they had some strange disease and collapsed, but when the comrades around these fallen people squatted down in surprise to look, the people they saw were bleeding from their seven orifices, their pupils were dilated, and they were dying of exhaustion.

The commotion had already burned, galloping all the way to the very core of the entire army commander. Pang Tong's right sword moved upwards as if at will.

"Ding!" With a bang, the thin needle the length of a woman's little finger flicked to the ground. And someone in the treetops made a "tsk" sound, which was very small, but Pang Tong accurately captured it.

"The **** Iron Needle Clan." The blade demon showed a resentful look, and when he turned over and dismounted, the horse's body was stunned, and after shaking for a while, he fell to the ground, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and his eyes were greatly dilated, as if he saw the devil's true appearance. The body of the horse, which had just been driven by the constant undulation and expansion of the muscles, stiffened, and there was no convulsion.

Pang Tong's double swords swung for a while, and the sound of "clanging" did not stop, he dodged sideways, and rolled to the ground again. Like a charging soldier, he ran towards the tree, stepped on the tree quickly, stabbed his sword into the inside of the two-foot tree, and bounced up with his hand, and stepped on the hilt of the sword with one foot, and the sword in his right hand pierced straight into the dense leaves. His movements stepped into the lightning, and the sneak attacker hiding in the dense depths was pierced through the lower abdomen with an "ahhh Pang Tong fell down with the falling leaves, and on one side was a man in a sleeveless cloth shirt, his lower abdomen covered in blood. As he fell, Pang Tong pulled back the sword that was stuck in the tree.