Yinfeng Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, the mountain is steep, because the trees on the mountain are scarce, every time the wind rises, it will roll up the dust in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the yin atmosphere is forested, so it gets its name.

Yin Feng Mountain is the northern barrier of Guiyang City, and if you want to reach Guiyang City as quickly as possible, you must pass through Guò Mountain, and the only shortcut you can take is through the Black Wind Canyon.

It was getting late, the army camped at the foot of the mountain, and what was surprising was that Zhao Yun took out the incense and candles he carried with him, put on the horns and sheep's heads and other things, and began to worship the mountain god with a solemn expression.

Wang Baoyu stood aside with his arms in his arms, watching Zhao Yun, Guan Ting and others kowtow reverently, and didn't say much.

After the ceremony was over, Wang Baoyu couldn't help but pull Zhao Yun over and asked, "Brother Zilong, what are you doing with these things, I've never seen you like this before?" ”

"Baoyu doesn't know that there have been several fierce battles in the Black Wind Valley, in which there are countless unjust souls, and people often hear the crying of soldiers in the daytime, which is very dangerous." Zhao Yun explained in a low voice with a cold face.

"Now it's dark, why don't I hear the ghost's voice?"

Wang Baoyu didn't believe this, scientifically speaking, this kind of sound was formed by the special structure of the mountain wind through guò, and it had nothing to do with the soul of the wronged soul.

"Don't raise your voice, I don't want to have unjust souls here, there should always be a right place to worship." Zhao Yun couldn't wait to plug Wang Baoyu's mouth, as if he was afraid that he would really invite a ghost.

The ancients were very superstitious, but there is no need to be afraid of this, the generals are like this, how can the soldiers treat it calmly? However, since the memorial ceremony has been carried out, Wang Baoyu has not broken it, and now he is worried about another matter.

He and Zhuge Liang once burned Bowangpo, relying on their unique geographical advantages. And the environment here is similar to Bowangpo, it is difficult to guarantee that Zhao Fan of Guiyang City will not do the same, and a fire is also burned in this Black Wind Valley, and then besieged at both ends, it is not easy to escape.

"Brother Zilong, let's arrange for someone to check on the nearby mountains in case the other party has an ambush." Wang Baoyu reminded.

"I also thought about it, so I arranged it." Zhao Yun agreed, and then arranged for several soldiers who were good at rock climbing to go to the mountains on both sides of the Black Wind Valley overnight to check carefully, especially to see if there were any wearing turf camouflage uniforms.

It was almost midnight when the soldiers who had gone to investigate returned, saying that there were few trees and sand and stones on the mountain, and that there were no ambushes, but on the other side of the valley, there was a contingent stationed.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun and Wang Baoyu put their minds at ease, of course they would not be afraid of the battle with real swords and guns. Zhao Yun immediately went to arrange, and early tomorrow morning, the soldiers will send to the Black Wind Valley.

As soon as the sky dawned, the army slowly entered the Black Wind Valley in a neat formation, Wang Baoyu rode on a horse, and kept holding a telescope to look at the mountain, for fear that an ambush would suddenly appear.

By noon, the army had passed through most of the Black Wind Valley and came to an open field in the valley.

Just as Zhao Yun wanted to announce a temporary rest, the mountain wind that was hunting suddenly blew up, rolling up the sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun.

In the dust, you can faintly hear the horn roaring, the horses neighing, and the sound of killing continues!

Zhao Yun immediately raised his vigilance and prepared to fight, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see any ambush soldiers, but the sound of killing was endless, where did this sound come from?

The situation is very strange, and everyone is starting to get uneasy, isn't it?

"The unjust soul has been killed!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone was startled, their heads were sweating, and they retreated in horror.

Even Zhao Yun and Guan Ting had a cold face, and there was no one around, but the voice was clear and audible, and it seemed to be beside them, creepy. It's not a soul, but who is it!

"Don't panic, don't move!" Zhao Yun issued an order with insufficient confidence, but few people listened to him, the soldiers who came to fight had nothing to regret about dying in battle, but if they were to be taken away by an unjust ghost, it would be a ghost who was more wronged than an unjust ghost!

So everyone still didn't stop retreating, bustling and disorderly.

At this time, Wang Baoyu shouted loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, there is no unjust soul at all, and there is no ambush here!" All you hear is the sound of a strong wind passing through, and when the wind subsides or stops, there will be no sound. ”

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, and shouted loudly to order the soldiers not to act rashly, and sure enough, after a gust of mountain wind, the sound also stopped abruptly, and returned to calm.

After waiting for a while, there was another gust of wind, and the sound of killing came again, and everyone gradually believed it, but the fear of ghosts and gods did not decrease, and they still looked nervous.

"It's too treacherous here, so let's move quickly." Zhao Yun said a word, gave up the idea of resting, and continued to lead the crowd forward, because of the fear of the unjust soul, the speed of the march was extremely fast.

There is indeed no unjust soul, but Zhao Fan's army has already come, and he didn't go far, only to see that in the opposite valley, an army of more than 1,000 people appeared, led by two people, wearing animal skins and looking vicious, it was the generals Chen Ying and Bao Long.

Chen Ying was holding a snowy flying fork, his skin was blue, he didn't have a beard, but his two eyebrows were messy and black, which was particularly eye-catching. Bao Long was armed with a large black axe, with a fleshy face and a beard, and he was by no means a good kind at first glance.

The two armies quickly set up their positions, and Chen Ying shouted loudly: "Zhao Yun, my lord has no grudge with you, why did the soldiers commit Guiyang?" ”

"Humph! The whole land of Jingzhou is owned by Liu Biao, Liu Qi succeeded to the throne and ordered me to conquer Guiyang, and it is best for you to lay down your arms and surrender, so as not to lose your life without eyes and guns. Zhao Yun snorted coldly.

Fraudulently using Liu Qi's name, it really makes sense, Wang Baoyu secretly praised Liu Bei's cunning, Chen Ying was stunned at first, reacted quickly, and snorted coldly: "Now that Jingzhou has been lost, my lord will no longer be under the jurisdiction of that Liu Qi." ”

"Since you are so unreasonable, then don't blame Zhao Yun for being ruthless!" Zhao Yun said, and rushed forward with a gun.

Chen Ying was not afraid at all, and when the distance was still quite far, he threw the flying fork in his hand to this side, only to see a snowy light and shadow, coming straight to Zhao Yun's front door.

Zhao Yun hurriedly blocked the gun, the flying fork circled, and returned to Chen Ying's hand, and when he looked at it, it turned out that the back of the flying fork was connected by a thin chain, which could be sent and received freely.

Just when Zhao Yun was stunned, the flying fork struck again, drawing an arc in the air, and actually stabbed Zhao Yun's back.

Zhao Yun hurriedly returned the gun to separate, but the flying fork was another circle, and it struck towards Zhao Yun's side of the chest, like a flying snake dancing wildly, very flexible, which made Zhao Yun a little busy for a while.

Wow yes! Bao Long let out a loud shout and rushed up with a black big axe, Guan Ting hurriedly raised his big knife to meet him, and fought with Bao Long.