Chapter Seventy-Five: Falling Moon Valley
"The old man guessed that the immortal disciple must have been vomiting blood at this time!" Just when Zhao Chen collected his troops and went back, Feng An, who was far away in Gaozhou, was standing in a room at the moment, laughing very happily.
A few days ago, because of the depression of the relocation dock, he was relieved after hearing Zhao Chen's fluttering again and again.
A full seventy or eighty thousand men and horses are hiding in the 100,000 mountains at the moment, and at any time and anywhere, they can send a group of men and horses to suddenly launch a sneak attack on a certain tribe in Nanfuzhou.
Naturally, this idea was come up with by him Feng An, the last time Feng Huo and Ning Chang really failed, Feng Ang had already seen Zhao Chen's ability, so this time he commanded him, he would not fall into the last failure.
Since Zhao Chen can't compete head-on, he chooses to avoid Zhao Chen, anyway, Zhao Chen wants the stability of Nanfuzhou, so he chooses to do something to these tribes.
The sound of attacking the east and the west made Zhao Chen constantly tired of running, and he had the ability to kill the enemy, but he couldn't even find the enemy!
At present, in this war, Feng Ang has firmly controlled the initiative in his own hands, as long as this situation continues to remain unchanged, then there is no doubt that he is the winner of this war.
As long as he wins this war, then he will be the supreme of the entire Lingnan, and he will truly gain fame and fortune.
At that time, the Tang Emperor will canonize him, and Zhao Chen will also promise to take out the benefits he needs, not to mention a mere Gaozhou wharf, even if he wants to mix in, the salt factory in Nanfuzhou, there is no problem.
Thinking of the upcoming victory, Feng Ang was in his heart. I couldn't stop the heartbeat intensifying, which was the wealth of several lifetimes. Once he got it, he Feng could have children and grandchildren. Be the king of Lingnan.
"Wait!" Feng Ang stood in the room, looking in the direction of Nanfuzhou, as if he could see Zhao Chen, and said to himself: "The old man will wait for you and come to ask the old man in person, unless you don't want Nanfuzhou!" ”
Mu Xin, this young man who is also from the Xiyuan tribe, has only one word different from Mu Qiu's name, however. But his background is the same as that of Muqiu.
The same background is Orion, and the same years of collecting medicine, but the fate of the two is really different!
How lucky Mu Qiu was at the beginning, when the divine envoy first came, the entire tribe was just him and the elder of the stream. I can understand the Tang dialect of the divine messenger.
Therefore, he was taken by the messenger of the gods, and now, he is about to become the shadow of the messengers. Especially after following the divine envoy to Chang'an, it was even more majestic.
Nowadays, it doesn't matter where the woodhills go. There will be a large group of girls, waving vigorously at the wooden hills. Among them is Aina.
Ayina is the most beautiful girl in the wingman village. People are beautiful and singing, always smiling, and the singing voice is like a lark singing, tactful and pleasant.
Even if Mu Xin hears it in his dreams every time, he will be full of happiness in his heart, and he can't wait to sleep like that all the time, and listen to Ayina sing forever.
But it is such a recognized that the most beautiful woman in the village, when she actually showed a good impression of Muqiu, she was cruelly rejected by Muqiu, and in private, Muxin also heard that Muqiu was too undignified to dislike people.
So, Ayina, who heard this, was sad for a whole day, which made Mu Xin, who had always loved Ayina, very hurt.
Therefore, the young man began to have a goal, he wanted to be a lucky person like Muqiu, and then, generously, came to the village, and let Ayina become his new lark.
It seems that the almighty Thor heard the dream of the new boy Muxin, so he turned this boy into a member of the Soshan team.
And more importantly, Thor immediately gave Mu Xinchun a chance to get infinitely closer to his dream.
And this opportunity is that he was sent many people into the mountains by the divine envoy to look for the traces of the rebels for many days, and he was Mu Xin, and he actually met him.
At this time, Mu Xin was located in the middle of the 100,000 Great Mountain, because the habit of collecting medicine for many years made him extremely unaccustomed to following the large army.
What's more, this is looking for people, so many people act together, it is better to separate one by one, so that the scope of the search can be expanded!
So, naturally, Mu Xin set off alone after asking for Mu Qiu's consent.
These days, Mu Xin is walking around in the deep mountains alone, climbing over mountains and mountains, climbing through the forest, seeing that there is not much dry food left on his body, when Mu Xin wants to return this day, the opportunity comes.
At this time, Mu Xin was quietly squatting in a lush canopy, and through the dense canopy, it could be seen that dozens of zhang away from Mu Xin's location, a group of rebels who had just come in from outside the mountain were walking into the mountains.
It seems that there are about 3,000 people, carrying the looted grain on their backs, hiding their figures well under the dense shadows of the trees, and moving forward silently.
Obviously, this is a rebel army that has just robbed a mountain tribe, Mu Xin doesn't care anymore, who these people have just robbed, he only cares about where these people will go.
Years of medicine picking career have already made Mu Xin as agile as a leopard and as sharp as a rock eagle.
So, when these people just passed by Mu Xin, Mu Xin quietly slipped down the tree and followed quietly like a leopard.
It wasn't until an hour later, when these people walked out of the reckless dense forest and headed towards the valley in the distance, that Mu Xin finally stopped.
From afar, these people proudly went to the valley, and then turned around and rushed all the way out of the mountain towards the place of the shortcut.
"Are you sure?" At this moment, Zhao Chen was leading people, who had just returned from a failed tribe, and he was originally a little depressed, but after hearing this, he immediately became a little excited.
"Yes, Master Hou, you can't be wrong!" The person standing opposite Zhao Chen was the wooden mound that had been acting as Zhao Chen's groom in Chang'an.
Hearing Zhao Chen's inquiry, when Mu Qiu spoke, he pulled Mu Xin, who was already trembling with excitement behind him, to the front, looked at Zhao Chen and said, "It was discovered by Mu Xin, it can't be wrong!" ”
"Mu Xin?" Hearing Mu Qiu call out Mu Xin's name, Zhao Chen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and glanced at the two people in front of him who were only one word apart.
However, he only glanced at it, and then, Zhao Chen turned his gaze to Mu Xin and asked, "What is the situation, let's listen to it in detail!" ”
"Yes..."This is the first time Mu Xin, standing in front of Zhao Chen at close range, with a dark face, he looked a little nervous at this time, after hearing Zhao Chen's words, he told Zhao Chen in detail about the discovery of the rebels in the mountains.
"Falling Moon Valley?" Hearing Mu Xin's stumbling words, the group of people went to the Falling Moon Valley of the 100,000 Great Mountains, Zhao Chen suddenly frowned, looked at the wooden mound in front of him, and asked suspiciously.
"Return to the Hou Ye!" Hearing this, Mu Qiu bowed slightly to Zhao Chen, and said: "That valley is in the middle of the mountain, the area is very vast, enter from the end of the Falling Moon Valley, go straight through, it is the eagle's beak cliff!" ”
When Muqiu said this, he was afraid that he would not be able to express it clearly, so he squatted down and drew a topographical map of the Falling Moon Valley on the ground as he spoke.
Whether it is Mu Qiu or Mu Xin, these two teenagers are people who have been shuttling through the 100,000 mountains for many years, and after the supplementary explanations of the two, Zhao Chen finally understood the situation of the Falling Moon Valley.
This so-called Falling Moon Valley, in fact, is a basin-like place, with flat terrain and steep peaks on both sides, which sounds a bit like a Grand Canyon.
However, what is different from the Grand Canyon is that this Falling Moon Valley is a bit like the mouth of a pot, where to enter from the entrance, the more you go inside, the more open it becomes.
Listen to the wooden hills, the trees in the valley are verdant, lush, and there are clear springs and streams, because of its special geography, it has always been a gathering place for birds and beasts, every night, you will hear the lone wolf howling in the valley of the falling moon.
"Inform a few generals to come and discuss matters in the Assassin's Mansion!" After listening to Mu Qiu's words, Zhao Chen's brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and he glanced at the 100,000 mountains in the distance.
Then, with a sigh, he withdrew his gaze, commanded the wooden hill, and headed towards the city!
"Falling Moon Valley, these people are really good at picking places!" In the Assassin's Mansion, all the generals brought by Zhao Chen were there at this time, naturally including Cheng Chumo and Qin Ming brothers.
Everyone was around at this time, and Zhao Chen had just drawn a map of the Falling Moon Valley urgently according to what Mu Qiu and the two mentioned, and after a while, Cheng Chumo took the lead in raising his head and said gloomily.
The topography of the Falling Moon Valley is narrow on the outside and wide on the inside, a typical gourd mouth that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there are strange peaks and steep peaks on both sides, so it is simply impossible to directly attack it.
"Attacking can't be done, it seems that there is only one way!" Listening to the quarrel of several people in the lobby, Dugu Mou, who had been silent, raised his head at this time and said with a gloomy face: "Why don't you fly directly from above and burn him..."
"No!" However, before Dugumou could say the second half of his sentence, several people in the room who listened to it shouted at the same time.
Ma Zhou frowned even more, as if he was afraid that Zhao Chen would agree, and looked at Dugu Mou worriedly: "At this time, there must be fifty or sixty thousand people in the valley, once the valley is set on fire, it will be tens of thousands of lives, absolutely not!" ”
"Who carries this black cauldron?" Ma Zhou's voice fell, and Cheng Chumo on the side also glanced at Dugu Mou coldly at this time, and said: "If someone is willing to carry this black cauldron, I will be the first to support him!" ”
"No one can carry it!" As soon as Cheng Chumo's words came out, everyone in the room couldn't help but look at Dugumou, seeing that Dugumou's face became pale little by little, Zhao Chen then said loudly: "Just think of another way!" (To be continued.) )