Chapter 40: Into the Mountain
Between the undulating hills and the Banhai Ridge, there is a wasteland spanning several miles, and if you want to rush into the Banhai Ridge, you must cross the unsheltered wasteland.
On the afternoon of the fifth day after the three of them hid their whereabouts at dusk, the three of them were cautious all the way, and after attacking several bandits of dozens of people in the middle, they finally came to the last checkpoint of entering Panhailing without danger.
Across the wasteland for only a few miles, you can already clearly see the continuous mountains and forests in the distance, and compared to the desolation of the hilly land, the Banhai Ridge is much better.
A gray-yellow ancient tree stands in the mountains one after another along the mountain, layers of shrubs are clustered, covering up a piece of bluestone strange rocks, if not all the plants and trees are gray and yellow, it is difficult to see vitality, and the sea ridge is really like a magnificent mountain range in the outside world.
The sun hung high in the sky, but what you saw on Watch Island was a misty disk.
It was broad daylight, and it was naturally impossible for the three of them to blatantly break through the wasteland, although as expected by Dusk, many players who landed on the island from the eastern part of the Banhailing were discovered by the bandits of the Panhailing group one after another on this land, which attracted most of the pressure for the three of them. However, from the mouths of the strongmen killed along the way, it was learned that the most powerful bandit group in Panhailing, the Blood Wolf Regiment, had never left Panhailing so far. In other words, when they enter the Banhai Ridge, it is very likely that they will have to face this bandit group of the Mighty Pan Hailing.
The wasteland stretched for miles and stretched, and there was nothing else to hide its whereabouts except for the barren grass everywhere and the mire hidden in the barren grass. In broad daylight, the three of them wanted to cross this wasteland, as long as there were people on the mountains on the outer side of the sea ridge on the opposite side, the traces of the three of them could be said to be unobstructed.
Anyway, they have been waiting for so many days, and the three of them don't care about waiting for half a day longer, finding a place where they are at a low point, and the three of them are resting, recuperating, and preparing for the sprint that will come at night.
Time is like flowing water, the three of them wake up from a light sleep, the night has quietly opened, just eat some dry food, the three of them quietly set foot in the wasteland under the cover of the night, opposite the sea ridge, and launched the final sprint.
The mountains on the shore of the sea ridge are continuous, undulating like waves, some mountains are high and steep, some mountains are low and empty, there are cliffs that fall thousands of feet, there are valleys all year round, and the light of the sun and moon is not seen.
On a mountain road, the beasts and horses do not sing, everyone is silent, the light is hidden, and only the sound of gasping remains.
Teams of people and horses, lurking in a radius of several miles, can be said to be the only passable mountain road on both sides, quietly waiting for the fat sheep to throw themselves into the net.
Cautious all the way, quickly through the wasteland, after the three of them stepped into the land of the sea ridge, the high heart was put in the stomach.
A few miles away, for the three of them, the speed was extreme, but it was only a moment's journey, but the high-intensity mental tension made the three of them feel more tired than fighting a team of 100 bandits.
After teasing each other and adjusting the ups and downs in their hearts, the three of them found the direction, followed the route drawn by observing the mountain during the day, and walked towards the hinterland of the Panhailing mentioned in the mission.
The mountains are high and dense, the vegetation is lush, and on a winding mountain road, the three of them talk and laugh, and follow each other before and after.
"It's so easy to enter Panhailing, this task is much simpler than we thought!" I thought that I would be able to enter Panhailing after a battle, but I didn't think that I would only defeat a few small bandits along the way, so I would easily complete it, and I smiled proudly at dusk: "It seems that Xiaorou is really our lucky star, as soon as she comes, this road is too stable!" ”
"Hehe..." Hearing Dusk's praise, Su Wanrou, who was originally mentally exhausted, bent her eyes like the moon, and the corners of her mouth rose, looking very useful.
"Hmph..." Seeing the young man's carelessness, Tsing Yi Jiangshan couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "I think you are too happy young man, we are still some distance away from the hinterland of the Hailing!" ”
"Did I laugh early!" Dusk shrugged, looked around, and chuckled: "If you have the ability, you can pop out a group of people now, come out and slap Ben Shaoxia's face..."
Looking at the appearance of the juvenile delinquent, Tsing Yi shook his head helplessly, and was about to continue to taunt the young man, but suddenly found that the young man's wanton laughter was suddenly blocked in his throat.
"Nima, you can't really be so unlucky!" Stopped, looked at the undulating path at dusk, and his face became ugly.
"What's wrong!" The appearance of the young man made Su Wanrou and Tsing Yi Jiangshan both startled, and immediately drew their blades to concentrate on vigilance, scanning the dark dense forest in front of them, and confidently seeing what was going on.
"Haha..." After carefully scanning it several times, there was no movement, and when the two were puzzled, the solemnity on Dusk's face suddenly collapsed, and he squatted on the ground holding his stomach and laughed.
At this point, where did the two of them not know that the young man was lying to themselves, Tsing Yi Jiangshan smiled bitterly and put away the long sword, but the embarrassed Su Wanrou was not so easy to speak, she snorted, and held the long sword in her hand, which was the young man who slashed and stomped his feet in place.
"Just kidding, there's no need to be so fierce!" I didn't expect such a gentle girl to be so strong when she started a fire, and she flashed a sword at dusk and said with a smile.
"What do you say?" Originally, Su Wanrou, who was worried all the way, was already mentally exhausted as a sister, but now she had just relaxed, and she was so frightened by the young man, as soon as she loosened and tightened, Su Wanrou was dizzy for a while, and she almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood, how could she bypass it so easily in the face of the twilight of the culprit.
"Murder, murder of my husband!" Seeing that Su Wanrou was unrelenting, her sword was sharp, and while dodging at dusk, she shouted in a weird way.
Hearing the young man's unbridled words, Su Wanrou became more and more ashamed, this shameless guy, how can he shout anything, it's not a shame!
The body was sore, her face was full of shame, and the shame in her eyes could be condensed, and the long sword in Su Wanrou's hand was collapsed by the young man because of the shame and anger in her heart, and her mind was in a mess, and she felt that she didn't even have the strength to hold the long sword.
"It's nice to be young!" Looking at the two people chasing and fighting between the mountain roads, Tsing Yi Jiangshan hugged his arms and slowly followed.
"Be careful..." Su Wanrou had just chased a hundred meters, and she was about to give up, but she found that the figure of the young man who had been jumping in front of her was stunned, and then suddenly turned into an afterimage, she only felt the sound of the wind in her ears, and one arm was already around her waist.
Stepping over a distance of several meters in one step, she hugged Su Wanrou with her left arm, and took advantage of the situation, and in the flipping of her figure, the long stick in Dusk's hand rotated like the wind, condensing into a huge disc.
"Whoosh..."
As soon as dusk receded, cold arrows poured out from the dense forests on both sides like flying locusts, and in a few breaths, the three people on the mountain road were already enveloped in it.
"I'm a crow's mouth!" The long stick is like a dragon, and the golden gang turns into scales, blocking all the cold arrows that fly one after another.
I didn't notice it at dusk when I was concentrating on the cold arrow, and in his arms, Su Wanrou, whose face was like rouge, gradually became confused...