The soft autumn sun shone on the rolling hills, the yellowing trees swayed gently in the wind, and the birds that crossed the treetops let out crisp chirps, beckoning their companions towards the silhouette of the huge mountain in the distance.

Then, something was in the air, and the flying birds fell silently.

A group of armored figures walked through the intertwined forest gaps, glanced at the corpses on the ground, and continued forward, passing in parallel directions, with the graceful lines of a stratovolcano, and the top of a huge mountain covered with perennial snow.

Looking down from the sky, endless white clouds reveal a hole in which the summit of Mt. Fuji is located, like an optimus pillar.

Through the unfolding clouds, white snowflakes occasionally drift above the summit, and the rugged surface of the mountain is scattered with huge rocks that sink deep into the mountain, and there are branches in various places, down the mountain, and occasionally you will find one or two hiking trails.

Meandering down, there is a shrine called Asama Taisha, which is in the midst of a chaotic screaming and screaming, and the armor-covered soldiers from the other world rush in, and the bloodstained priests and shrine maidens want to rush out, but they are robbed at the entrance of the shrine and taken to the open space outside to be nailed alive.

There were people who were lucky enough to take it out, and halfway through, they saw countless figures walking through the mountain and climbing the mountain, winding up, and then, an energy arrow penetrated the body and exploded.

Blood spread viscous across the stone steps, an iron boot walked up the mountain road covered with minced meat, walked into the shrine gate, and crossed the long bridge, the leader of this army pressed the weapon on his waist, with an indifferent armor grinding sound, looking ahead, not too interested in this scenery that belonged to this world, and the dozens of priests who followed him in stood in the wide area outside the shrine.

In the cold mountain wind, after the knight leader sat down under the eaves of the shrine, they had already opened a teleportation node with the prepared red stone.

In a round, rotating node, two parallel groups of soldiers walked out carrying several huge iron boxes, facing the leader under the eaves of the solemn building in front of them, and someone raised his hand to press it to his chest and bowed.

On the chair, the leader in full armor stood up, and his cloak hung to the ground, without saying a word, just waving his hand.

The soldiers who bowed and saluted then straightened up and led the two teams of soldiers carrying iron boxes to the crater at the top of the mountain, while the sacrificial leader took his subordinates to sacrifice all the way.

The bitter cold on the mountain didn't seem to bother them in any way, and the snowflakes fell on them, as if they were blocked by something invisible, and then drifted away in other directions.

Soon after, arriving at the crater, the iron box that was carried was opened, and inside was a neatly arranged array of delicate parts, and on the dark metal surface, there were a large number of carved veins, and with the priest beside them, the soldiers quickly assembled these parts into a strange device fifteen meters high.

There are four iron pillars, firmly fastened in four directions, and the connecting parts that extend with the iron pillars, are long metal bodies with a cold black glow.

The leader of the sacrifice spoke slowly, reciting the strange syllables, four red stones were placed on the four iron pillars, and in the sound of the incantation, a scarlet light lit up, and dense inscriptions quickly burst out of the connecting parts, connecting to the long metal body in the middle.

The strange syllables fell, and there was a 'click' sound above the crowd, and the metal body suddenly cracked in a cross-shaped crack, bringing out a pale blue light, and retreated a little in all directions, revealing a circular object in the middle.

The light blue light with the mist rotated slowly, and the moment the red light hit, it suddenly accelerated, and in the tumbling, a beam of blue mixed with red light pillars brewed up, and rushed into the sky one by one, stirring the sky and clouds to fall down, showing a whirlpool, faintly flashing lightning.

The other shot at the crater, breaking through the hard volcanic rock, the stone chips flew wildly, and the pillars of light drilled into the mountain.

........

The southern foot of Mt. Fuji.

The blades of grass sounded softly, and several black-armored soldiers on patrol stopped, and the soldiers at the end of the line heard the sound, turned around, and in the rotating field of vision, the footsteps stepped on the rocks on the ground and made a soft sound, and in the autumn light, a figure jumped up and waved his arms.

Pull out a round of cold mang!

Poof, blood splattered.

The sword went through the gap in the armor, cut through the flesh, and the head with the iron helmet rose into the sky with a bloody arrow, or splashed on the face of the nearest soldier in front of him, and the moment he reacted, he was about to stab a shot, however, the rushing figure collided with him, and the figure suddenly flew out, smashing sideways on a nearby tree, and the dead leaves were scattered.

The three people in front of them only turned halfway when they heard the movement, and some people opened their mouths to shout, and some people took out something suspected of asking for help and put it on their lips, and they were about to exhale.

Almost before the first two were cut off their heads and slammed into a tree.

The sound of breaking the air tore through the air, and a silver-white spear flew over the head of the attacker, and the soldier who wanted to send a signal for help was directly nailed through his chest, and his body was pierced by the gentian gun, and the belt flew out and was nailed to the ground.

At the same time, a galloping figure flashed in the skylight, pulled out a cold straight line, and stopped behind the other party, his body condensed, and the handle of the knife was sheathed.

Xia Yi turned his face sideways.

The otherworldly man who opened his mouth to shout broke off, directly turned into two, and fell to the ground, Bai Ning, who had killed the two, also inserted his knife back into the sheath, and the figure who threw the spear was Zhao Yun, he pulled out the gentian from the corpse and looked in the direction where the last person ran.

In the woods, the soldiers who fled in panic kept turning back, and in the next second, their bodies bumped into something, bounced back to the ground, and when they looked up, a big palm had been grabbed, pinched his neck, and lifted him from the ground into the air.

The neck bone clicked and snapped.

The drunkard dragged the corpse out of the woods, returned to Xia Yi, threw the body of the last escaped soldier from the other world to his feet, untied the wine bottle at his waist, and poured a sip.

The gentle slope forest behind the four people, Lu Bu, Lu Lingqi, Zhou Jin, Magnetic King, Electric Python, Cao Shaoqing, etc...... walked out one by one, gathered to Xia Yi and Bai Ning, and unfolded the topographic map.

"If you can see the other side's patrol here, it means that there is a camp nearby, and it is best to avoid being startled and dragged down. ”

Lu Bu pointed out the route he was going to travel on the map, and then raised his eyes to look at Mount Fuji in the distance: "According to what you said about the other party's attack on Tokyo before, then they should be in the north of Mount Fuji, and the premise of a surprise attack on the other party is that we must speed up and climb over the mountain." ”

"You and I, as well as Xia Yi, can go first, but the rest of the people may not be able to keep up in speed. Bai Ning furrowed his slender eyebrows, and as he raised his gaze to look at Mount Fuji, his cold eyes suddenly glowed with a different color.

"Something happened....." He whispered.

Everyone looked over, their faces changed suddenly, a pillar of light with a light blue shot straight into the sky, the clouds swirled upside down, rolling rapidly, Xia Yi clenched his fists: "It's a step late." ”

"Maybe we can catch up. Lu Bu didn't hesitate, and was about to take a step forward when he mentioned the Heavenly Painting Halberd above, when Bai Ning next to him suddenly spoke: "Slow!"

Holding the Heavenly Fury Black Knife in his hand, he walked a few meters in front of everyone, and under the puzzled eyes of the people around him, Bai Ning withdrew the scabbard and threw it aside.

"Chitose, what are you going to do here?" Lu Bu looked at his back suspiciously.

However, Cao Shaoqing, Yu Huatian and others from the eunuch gate took a few steps back, and in the next second, a gust of wind suddenly hit everyone's faces, and in front of them, the white figure who slowly raised the knife, his eyes gradually turned red, and there were red blood vessels spreading and bulging around his eye sockets, and the strong wind blasted out from his body again.

When the soil under his feet burst and spread out in a circle, a majestic and invisible force spread out from Bai Ning as the center, and the persecuted people couldn't help but retreat a few steps.

"Since it's in the mountains, let's split the mountains—"

The raised black knife slashed through a trajectory and slashed towards the huge mountain in the distance!

Ghost Prison Knife, Heaven and Earth are invisible!

The knife vaporized into substance.

.......

Eastern foothills of Fuji Mountain.

Starting from Miura City and arriving at the foot of the mountain, the rice people transported a large amount of equipment into the mountains and forests, and on the winding mountain road, it was like a long dragon crawling on the mountainside.

The bright sun shone on the people, secreting a foul smell of sweat, and in front of the advancing team, the figure who climbed a steep slope observed the surrounding terrain, and discussed something in a low voice with several officers who were traveling with him.

"Is there any news of troops from the Fujinomiya Palace to the south?" the woman named Natalie took a sip of water, and then asked the officers who were traveling with her, "...... the armament behind us also hopes to catch up with us in time." ”

As the woman spoke, the soldier over there had already put away the map and walked over: "It shouldn't be late, as for the south side, I'm sorry, we can't connect to the signal until now, if possible, it's best to find a place to camp today, so that the soldiers can rest for the night." ”

"At present, it can only be like this, you are soldiers, I listen to you, when the time comes, I will find the right opportunity to give the enemy a fatal blow. The woman smiled and took a bite of bread.

"What if it doesn't work?" said the officer, crouching down beside him, eating his food.

Chewing lips paused, and Natalie wiped the crumbs from the corners of her mouth, "Then hold the enemy and die together......"

Boom –

Suddenly, a loud noise was coming up into the sky, and someone here got up from the ground: "What sound?!" Then he looked at the sky and shouted, "Look at the heavens, my God, what is that?"

Natalie stood up, facing Mt. Fuji, and at the end of the far line of sight, the top of the tall peak, the beam of light linked to the sky, and at the same time, someone ran and pointed to the southern foothills, making a sound.

"What's going on over there......"

The people on the hillside looked back, and it was a huge semicircle reflecting the sunlight, streaking all the eyes, and countless rocks and trees touched and fell down one by one.

Natalie's eyes widened, and the bread in her hand slipped and fell to her feet.

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