"Meng Xuan hasn't come back yet?"

On the streets, there is a flow of people. Yang Xian was setting up a stall at the mouth of a small alley, and a man sat on his stall for a while, put down a small bamboo pipe, and quietly left.

Yang Xian unfolded the information collected by Tsing Yi and couldn't help frowning.

How many months has it been? Why is this guy dragging his feet so much. Thousands of miles away, the vanguard of the Liang army had already fought with the Changce army. In the past few days, Yang Xian has been administering medicine, and the positive emotions he has gained have almost reached four skill points.

This Meng Xuan hasn't returned to the Demon Extreme Sect yet!

Could it be that something has changed? Or was it just that Meng Xuan wanted Xia Gong Ni to inherit his mantle in the palace of the King of Shu, but in fact, Meng Xuan had other plans?

While Yang Xian was pondering, hurried footsteps sounded on the street. The soldiers in the general's mansion searched the streets, and soon, the three soldiers came to Yang Xian's stall.

He bowed and said sir. Zhu Zi governed the army strictly, and the soldiers under his command did not have much arrogance in the face of ordinary people.

"I don't know what's going on, this year's beast tide outside the Yang Jue Pass is much more turbulent than in previous years. Many of the brothers guarding the pass were seriously injured, and the number of TCM physicians in Yangjieguan was limited. Therefore, the general of the Che Cavalry has an order, so I will ask the nearby doctor to go to Guanshang to treat the wounded soldiers, and please move. ”

"Since the general has a life, he naturally doesn't dare to say anything, please lead the way."

This place is not far from Yangjueguan, and Yang Xian took a carriage and other doctors to this world's No. 1 Xiongguan.

The pass is divided into nine layers, extending from the most central main city to the west, with nine layers of walls. Layers of defense, on which the ballista is organized, and the guard is tight. In the direction of the hinterland of Liangzhou, whether it is the repair of the city wall or the deployment of troops, it is much inferior.

It is said that the Yangjue Pass was originally built by the Kuafu clan who lived in Guliangzhou, and the outermost city wall is as high as 18 zhang, 8 zhang wide at the top, and 15 zhang deep at the bottom.

The terrain of Yangjue Pass is high in the east and low in the west, and then thousands of years, in order to resist the tide of beasts, the defenders of each dynasty have built eight city walls after the first city wall according to the topography, forming today's Xiongguan.

The terrain of the main city is high, and when viewed from above, you can not only see the majestic and far-reaching western pass, but also see the surging brute beasts outside the Xiongguan.

Dark clouds and snow rolls in the distance, and the pressure is like the sky falling.

Dense, layered, high and low, brute beasts poured towards the outside of this Yang Jue Pass, all of which were blocked by the Ninefold City Pass. Occasionally, a few giant birds flew over the city walls, and were also shot down by the ballistas on the towers.

The squares of the main city were littered with wounded soldiers. Most of their injuries were inflicted by brute beasts flying in the sky. The soldiers of Liangzhou were fierce, and some of them would never snort even if they were seriously injured.

Yang Xian followed the other doctors to bandage the wounded soldiers, but a loud voice sounded behind him.

"Mr. Zou?"

Yang Xian turned around and saw Qin Feng covered in armor and walked quickly. He patted Yang Xian on both shoulders. Although the two are about the same age, Yang Xian looks a little thin compared to Qin Feng.

"Sure enough, it's you! I went to visit him that day with a gift, but I learned that he had already left, and I was really sorry for a while. But since Mr. Zou is here today, then you can't run. ”

Qin Feng said jokingly, took Yang Xian's hand, and ran towards the periphery of the main city.

"Go, I introduce you to my lord and my father, who are now commanding the battle on the first wall."

Qin Feng was very enthusiastic, and before Yang Xian could speak, he was dragged away.

The real defensive focus of Yang Jue Pass lies in the first city wall built by the Kuafu clan, and the next eight roads actually play a role of auxiliary and buffer.

Stepping up to the city wall more than ten feet high, and looking at it up close, the sense of oppression is even worse. The brute beasts outside the pass, in the shape of beasts, each with their own peculiarities, gathered in groups, desperately coming towards this pass.

Qin Yuan watched his son come up with a strange young man, and was about to be reprimanded, but he heard Qin Feng say: "Father, this is the Mr. Zou I told you a few days ago, the one who cured my brother." ”

"Nonsense! Mr. Zou is a scribe, what are you bringing him here? ”

Qin Yuan learned from Qin Feng's mouth that the young man in front of him could refine medicine, and he didn't think that he was a little overestimated of Yang Xian. Although there are many monks in this world, there are not many who are good at refining medicine. To be able to pull a dying person back with one pill, there are even fewer such alchemists.

And at this moment, Liangzhou lacks this kind of person.

Qin Feng was reprimanded, his face was stupid, and he touched his head.

"When I saw Mr. Zou, on a whim, I forgot about it."

"This is General Zhenbei! Zou Yi was polite. ”

Yang Xian stepped forward and bowed. Although Qin Yuan didn't like red tape, he also returned the favor.

"Actually, it's no wonder that the young general, Zou also intended to watch this brute tide up close, so he would follow him."

Yang Xian wasn't lying, he was indeed very interested in the Brute Beast Tide. In the game of the Great Liang Dynasty, many dungeons and bosses are inseparable from this yang and this beast tide.

It's just that in order to rescue Xia Gong Nirvana, Yang Xian had to clear up the extra troubles. But at this time, Meng Xuan didn't arrive, and Yang Xian had time.

After all, where are the positive emotions that are not positive?

Qin Yuan didn't say anything more, and the war at this time became urgent. The Liangzhou sergeants who went out to clear the customs were surrounded by many brute beasts and were in danger.

"Feng'er, you take the iron cavalry of our headquarters and go out of the customs to help our army."

"The child obeys!"

As soon as Qin Feng's words were finished, there was an uproar when the guards were closed.

As far as the eye could see, a purple light dazzled into the sky, and then a person leaped into the air. But he saw the purple light waving with the man, and it hung down to the ground.

Purple light swept the ground, rolling up countless waves of dust. The ground shattered, and the beasts wailed. The ten-zhang region is clear.

The purple light faded, and what entered Yang Xian's eyes was a spear, like a pillar of optimus, standing above the pile of brute beast corpses. And what is really terrible is not this spear, but the owner of this spear. Many brute beasts, afraid of the monstrous bloody aura, did not dare to commit a single offense.

Purple Gold Chisel Star Gun!

Zhu Wuxiao!

"It's the lord!"

The morale of the guards at the gate was greatly boosted.

A military horn was loud, the city pass was opened, and Qin Feng led the Guanzhong Xiliang Iron Cavalry to go out of the pass.

The brute beasts are terrifying, but the Xiliang Iron Rider is even more ferocious. The blood killing qi colluded, forming a bloody killing array, and the crimson light was like substance.

Xiliang Horse, brave and not inferior to the brute beast by half a point. Iron hooves stepped on, cold spears stabbed and slashed, and countless brute beasts were shattered. Naxi Liang Iron Cavalry, ignoring all the barbarian beasts as nothing, actually tore a big hole in the dense beast herd, and broke into a way to the besieged Liangzhou army.

The power of the iron horseman, the courage to the sky.