Chapter Forty-Eight: Yan Chushi's Idea

The night attack on Wangjun Mountain was carried out smoothly, annihilating the Yi soldiers stationed in the mountain in one fell swoop, and making a catastrophe of great harm disappear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The garrison of the info ferry soon arrived and took the wounded and the dead back to Beacon City, Shen Yugong heard about the scene at that time, and shouted for joy, feeling both grateful and admired to Sang Nan.

He first sent the wounded to the infirmary for emergency treatment, and then sent people to bury the dead, and at the same time sent 2,000 soldiers to garrison the foot of the mountain to prevent the West Island army from repeating its old tricks.

After dealing with these matters, he rushed to the Sang camp and met with Sang Nan to discuss how to deal with the West Island army, but Sang Nan was busy interrogating the prisoners in the camp.

Twenty-five-year-old Duanmu Jian survived one of the most memorable battles of his life, as an eighth-level swordsman, he was first impaled with an arrow on the ground and pierced the soles of his feet, and then when he escaped down the mountain, he was shot in the crack of the butt by a black feather arrow, and until he was sent to Sang Nan, he could only lie on a stool.

The arrow was shot deep and in a tricky position, just inches from the very center, and pierced at the base of the thigh!

As the first day of the Duanmu family, the top kendo family in the West Island, the dignified eighth-level great swordsman, "Red Leaves" Duanmu Jian, actually fell into such a predicament, so that he couldn't wait to open the crack in the ground and get in.

The stinging pain from the wound made him stare at the person who attacked him viciously, and he did not hide the murderous intent in his heart. Hum! With a small nose and small eyes, and an obscene look, he really looks like him.

"He must have done it on purpose!"

"What's your name?" A harmless and lethal teenager walked to Duanmu Fitness and asked softly.

Duanmu Jiantie blushed, looked at the young man, and did not answer. He was now covered in blood and in an indecent posture, and he didn't like anyone to look at.

"Eighth-level in your early twenties is rare! So, you must be famous in the West Island Empire, right? ”

"Why don't you speak? Is it too badly hurt? The young man had a strange expression, and kept observing around Duanmu Jian's body, especially stopping behind him for a little longer.

The extreme sense of humiliation instantly spread in Duanmu Jian's heart.

"Kill if you want to! What is humiliation? He hissed under his breath.

"You're also human?" When the young man heard Duanmu Jian's words, he suddenly became very excited, and he scolded him in the ear:

"What is the purpose of your hiding in Wangjun Mountain, don't I need to say more?"

"How many people will die by flooding Beiyan? Have you thought about it? ”

"If the heart is so vicious, it is also worthy of being called a man? A bunch of bastards! ”

Duanmu Jian pursed his mouth, his face was complicated, and he was silent.

"You don't speak, do you?" The young man raised his eyebrows and said to the two guards beside him, "Take off his pants!" ”

Although the two guards didn't understand much, they didn't ask much, and went directly to untie Duanmujian's trouser belt.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Duanmu Jian showed a hint of panic on his face, regardless of the pain, and struggled desperately.

"If you don't speak, I'll strip you naked and hang you on the flagpole to bask in the sun!" The young man's voice was very calm, but there was a cold and ruthless voice, which made Duanmu Jian break into a cold sweat:

"If you dare to commit suicide, I will have the body sent back to the West Island Empire and hung at the head of Lido City, so that everyone can come and see the remains of your great master!"

"What the hell do you want me to say?" Duanmu Jian let out a cry of sorrow, he was thinking about whether to commit suicide, and when he heard this, he instantly threw his thoughts out of the clouds.

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An hour later, under the constant coercion and temptation of Sang Nan, Duanmu Jian, who wanted to save face, told everything he knew, and then lay there like a dead fish, not moving. Sannan had him taken to the tent to heal his wounds, and then he was taken into custody.

From Duanmu Jian's mouth, he learned that there were four West Island armies lurking near Beacon City, with a total of 4,500 people, including 200 poultry soldiers and 20 arrow falcons, led by two eighth-level masters.

As for Duanmu Jian himself, he is the descendant of the famous sword school of the West Island Empire, the Water Sword Stream, and the second son of Duanmu Cong, who is now in charge of the sword, and there is an elder brother named Duanmu Xiang above.

Sang Nan opened the map that Luo Yucheng gave him and marked the locations of the four teams on it one by one.

The range of activities of these four teams is not fixed, and there is also the warning and reconnaissance of the blue-tailed arrow falcon, it is not easy to find them, but with the experience of dealing with the birds in Shiqing City, Sang Nan decided to use the old method of luring the enemy to attack these West Island troops.

Shen Yugong did not express any objection to Sang Nan's approach, after all, he had no experience in dealing with poultry soldiers, and only gave a detailed description of the surrounding terrain characteristics according to the markings on the map.

In addition, Shen Yugong also made a request, that is, he hoped that Sang Nan could let him lead the Silver Feather Guard to participate in dealing with the poultry soldiers, and Sang Nan happily agreed.

The two sides set a time for sending troops, Shen Yugong said goodbye and returned to the city, and Sang Nan recruited Sang Baiqi and others into the account to arrange the next day's combat mission.

After the assignment was arranged, the congregations left and returned to their tents.

As Gao Ran passed by a tent, the conversation between several members of the Brawl Camp suddenly aroused his interest.

He was familiar with the voices of several people in the tent, all of whom were horse thieves who had been subdued in the Northern Demon Plain.

"Is that a falcon really that powerful? Can't even deal with our Fighting Battalion? "The person who spoke was none other than Jiang Baldzi.

"Didn't you listen to the brothers in the Assault camp, this bird is highly poisonous all over its body, and it is not afraid of swords, if it is an instructor's shot, maybe it is still possible, just our little arms and legs, forget it!" The merchant's tone was indifferent.

"Although these falcons are powerful, as far as I can see, they also have their own weaknesses!" The one-eyed horse thief Yan Chushi said mysteriously.

"See? It's still the boss! I actually found the weakness of the Arrow Falcon! So, what is the weakness? The young horse thief patted his ass and asked curiously, it was the one who participated in the contest to compete for the Yellow Cloud Battle Armor.

"Their weakness is that no one is smart!" Yan Chushi said in a deep voice.

There was a sudden silence in the tent!

Gao Ran almost laughed when he heard it outside the tent! This Yan Chu master likes to summarize and analyze the most on weekdays, pretending to be profound, and has made a lot of jokes.

"Boss! As long as it's a bird, no one is smart, right? The merchant asked the horse thief very seriously.

"That's not the point!" Yan Chushi showed a lonely look of a confidant who was hard to find.

"What I want to say is that we get together and discuss how to deal with the birds, but the birds never think of doing that, so they never beat people!"

"Boss, don't sell it, hurry up and tell me your way, right?" Jiang Bald had a quick temper and couldn't help urging, and several other horse thieves were also curious, looking at Yan Chushi.

Yan Chushi was a little proud in his heart, but his face pretended to be mysterious: "Do you remember the kind of white soil that Mr. Runye researched?" ”

"White dirt?"

"That's right, the kind that can stick the Northumbrup to the mountain wall!"

Hearing this, Gao Ran outside the tent turned around and left! (To be continued.) )