Yanyuzhuang, green mountains and green waters are all covered by the deep night.

On a banyan tree next to the small bridge, Zhizhi softly called summer.

I knew that there was a bird's nest opposite, and the mother was coaxing her four children to sleep.

The little' eyes were wide open, and the little four coquettishly called:

"Mom, tell us another story."

The mother patted its little head and whispered lovingly; "After talking about this, I have to sleep."

"Hmm."

With four little heads on one head, the mother looked at the blurred back of the distant mountain and said:

"Once upon a time a raven was thirsty、、、、。"

Suddenly, a rumbling thunder came from far and near.

The sound of thunder was earth-shattering, the big banyan tree trembled in the huge shock wave, the leaves fell, and the four little birds vigorously drilled into their mother's arms and shouted:

"Mom, Mom, I'm afraid!"

The mother hugged the children tightly, looked up in the direction where the thunder was coming from, and screamed in surprise.

In the distance, a huge fire cloud rushed towards the big banyan tree, and the fire cloud rushed past the big banyan tree, and without stopping at all, it quickly drifted away into the distance.

Mother saw clearly, it was a group of cavalry galloping past with torches held high.

The torches gathered a rushing magma and flowed into the distance, revealing solemn faces under the flickering of the firelight, and the fluttering golden flag read: Xia Yan Love, four big characters.

The magma rushed forward, illuminating everything in its path.

Small bridges flow, pavilions fluttering over flowing magma.

The lava floated to the foot of a mountain and stopped, turning into a large flowing red river.

In the team, a horse rushed out of a person, a ragged clothes, white skin, two eyes, a dignified face, it was a little white melon, he came to the mountain in front of a steep stone wall, held a torch high, everyone raised their eyes to look, someone exclaimed: "Tiger jumping stream!" ”

Tiger Leaping Stream is a huge crack in the middle of the mountain, the stream is 10 meters wide, there is water but not knee, the surrounding mountains are high and dense, and it is impassable.

The team of 2,000 people has to pass through the Tiger Leaping Stream, only wading through the water, and there are many dark shadows on both sides, I don't know if it is a person or a ghost.

The little white melon's face was solemn, he turned around and stood at the head of the waves of the magma that came from it, held the fire high to illuminate himself, so that everyone could see him, and shouted: "Listen to my order, ten people in a row cross the tiger jumping stream, the female surname is in the middle, if you encounter an attack, move to both sides, and you are not allowed to run back and forth." Pay attention to the hillsides and trees on both sides, and report any abnormalities immediately. Now it's time to cross the mountain stream! ”

More than 2,000 people, in groups of ten, lined up and slowly waded through the water, rushing to the other side of the mountain stream.

On both sides are black stones and trees, gusts of wind blow through the ghost shadow swaying, the little white melon thought to himself that this tiger jumping stream terrain is so dangerous, the sword villa will inevitably bury the soldiers in the middle of the river and lake drunk, the vanguard is to go to the thunder, he is not afraid of being attacked, the hidden enemy is the most terrible.

The team entered more than half, nothing happened, and the little white melon also rode down to the tiger leaping stream and wading through the water, looking up and scanning the four directions, and tightly writing the fireworks in his hand.

2,000 people safely crossed the Tiger Leaping Stream, and the little white melon was a little surprised and couldn't believe it. He pulled out another white firework and lit it, and a white fireball burst into the sky, exploding high in the air, lighting up the dark night sky.

The white fireworks were seen in Yanyuzhuang, and Qian Jifeather, who walked to the Tiger Leaping Stream, also saw it.

White represents safety, he has an agreement with the little white melon, safe to cross the tiger jumping stream to set off white fireworks, and in case of attack, put red.

The front team passed through the Tiger Leaping Stream safely, and the Three Swords Alliance did not set up an ambush here, Qian Jimao felt strange in his heart.

He still did not hesitate, turned to stand in front of the group, raised his torch and shouted: "Listen, everyone, we will cross the tiger leaping stream immediately." Although the front team passed safely, we still could not take it lightly, and if we were attacked in the stream, we would throw all the torches in the package to the cliffs on both sides within a minute, did everyone understand? ”

"Understood!"

The gang members replied loudly with their necks and tendons.

Qian Jimao led the team into the Tiger Leaping Stream, his face was solemn, his eyes carefully looked at the grass and trees on the cliffs on both sides, carrying a massage stick in one hand and a red fireworks bomb in the other.

Each person's package is full of torches, this tiger jumping stream has water is difficult to walk, but there is a little benefit, not afraid of fire attack, throw torches from both sides, fall into the stream and extinguish immediately.

However, if you throw a torch on the cliffs on both sides of the cliff full of trees and weeds, you are afraid that it will cause a big fire.

Hidden in the black trees are thousands of troops, stretching the cliffs on both sides of the Tiger Leaping Stream.

On a pine tree on the cliff stood a black shadow, his face was hideous, staring viciously, the team slowly moving slowly in the water did not live long.

At his feet, he pouted his ass movingly and lay on his stomach, this person's eyes were cold, his face was solemn, it was the leader of the Tibetan Sword Villa who shed blood without shedding tears.

The two of them led two teams, and they didn't live long to go to Baijian Villa, and now they are also mixed with a deputy gang leader, leading more than 2,000 people from Baijian Villa and 2,000 people from Tibetan Sword Villa to set up an ambush in Tiger Leaping Stream.

Just now, when the little white melon team crossed the stream, the two discussed in a low voice, let him go, and wait for the attack on the large army behind.

The Three Swords Alliance got the information, and this time Xia Yan's love soldiers were divided into three ways and attacked in batches.

In addition to the Tiger Leaping Stream, two miles away from Baijian Villa, there is also a wild boar forest, the gang leader of Baijian Villa is half drunk and the gang leader of Sword Casting Villa is looking for a confidant to raise a glass where to ambush, there are 5,000 people there.

As long as the two of them block the main force of Xia Yan's relationship, the battle in the wild boar forest will soon end, and the little white melon will be wiped out.

I don't live long, I rolled my eyes, and said to the blood without tears:

"Brother, you do it first, you take the lead, and I'll rob the tail."

"Good!"

The two of them whispered down from the tree and commanded in the channel, running to both sides of the Tiger Leaping Stream one after the other.

However, the order to live not long is to stand still, and the order to shed blood without shedding tears is to prepare for an attack.

sprinkled blood without shedding tears and ran to the top position close to Xia Yan's love, and looked around, Xia Yan's 3,000-person team entered the Tiger Leaping Stream.

He jumped on a locust tree, the tiger's body shook, the chrysanthemum tightened, and the donkey howled: "Fight!" ”

In an instant, thousands of darts flew towards the Xia Yan Gang in the water.

Although Xia Xian was on high alert, hundreds of people were still shot off their horses.

Qian Jifeather shouted: "Throw torches!" ”

At the same time, he lit the fireworks in his hand, a red rose opened, and a fireball soared into the clouds, exploding high in the sky, lighting up the black sky.

At the same time, there was a red firework in the air, Qian Jimao's heart tightened, and the little white melon also encountered a strong enemy, and he had to fight quickly to reinforce the little white melon.

Xia Yan's gang had come to his senses and threw all the torches on his body into the bushes on both sides.

One person can carry 100 torches, and 3,000 people are 300,000.

On both sides of the Tiger Leaping Stream, the pine trees are the most, the pine trees like fire, 300,000 torches are flying in the air, and they become a sea of fire when they land.

The trees were burned and squeaked with oil, and the Tibetan Sword Gang was covered in fire and fled in all directions, and they were burned to death.

Some of the Tibetan sword gangsters jumped into the stream with fire and used water to overcome the fire.

The fire was extinguished, but the people were hacked to death.

When a sheep enters a wolf's den, it is basically a second kill.

Xia Xian stood in the water with a weapon and waited with a smile, beating the water dogs.

The Tibetan Sword Gang of ghosts and wolves ran around, there was no way to escape from the fire, and they struggled in the fire for a while without shedding tears, and the burned seven orifices rose into smoke, and scolded: "You can't live long, you bastard!" ”

The whole army was annihilated. When he was dying, he didn't see a single soldier in Baijian Villa show his head, and he didn't die in the eye.

He was helping Bai Jian to guard the station, and he couldn't understand how this could be the result.

didn't live long and didn't show up just now, he led 2,000 people to the end of Xia Yan's team, and the loss was very small.

He hid in the shadows and rejoiced, fortunately he didn't show his head just now, otherwise he would be tied to the Tibetan sword and be barbecued by Qian Jifeather.

Qian Jimao saw that the fire on the cliff was gradually extinguished, after all, it is a game, the fire has a time limit, if it is realistic, this fire, tomorrow people are afraid that they will not be able to find Yanyuzhuang.

He gave the order, and went at full speed, he wanted to reinforce the little melon.

Although it is a game, you can be resurrected if you die, but once the casualties are large and the morale falls, you don't want to win any battle, he knows this deeply.

Seeing Qian Jifeather quickly passing through the Tiger Leaping Stream, with a cruel smile on his face that he didn't live long, he knew that there would be a third team entering the Tiger Leaping Stream soon, and it was still a reserve team.

He is leading an elite team, according to intelligence, this reserve team has 2,000 people, the number of both sides is about the same, and he has a geographical advantage.

In order to prevent the opponent from attacking, he ordered hand-to-hand combat as soon as the battle began.

Although some geographical advantages have been lost in this way, how can it not win if you surround a reserve team in the middle and attack in a group.

Sure enough, after a while, the third team of Xia Xian Qingyuan rushed towards the Tiger Leaping Stream, and the person at the head was the one who had wine to drink.

He is now a leader in the ranks, not the poor worm who used to be cut down and run all over the streets.

I was anxious to drink wine, and I called the police twice just now, could it be that the first two teams met the enemy respectively.

He couldn't figure out how to divide the troops into three ways.

People say that there are many people and there is great strength, but why did Xia Gongzi divide the good 7,000 gangs into three teams, so he was not afraid of the enemy breaking them one by one.

Arriving at the pass of the Tiger Leaping Stream, the team did not stop at all, and rushed to tread the water.

For a while, the people were crowded and somewhat chaotic.

When we reached the middle of the mountain stream, the people were walking from horse to horse, and they could not walk.

This is a reserve team, and the so-called reserve team is relative to the elite team.

Most of these people play at night like Liu Hong, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, and most of them are some Emei girls, and most of them are players with female surnames.

This caused the overall combat effectiveness of the team to drop to a situation where it collapsed immediately.

The team couldn't walk anymore, and the girls were not in a hurry, but gathered together to chat.

The topic is, of course, what to wear beautifully in winter, what to eat beautifully, and the price of cabbage and pork has risen again.

A few of them called out their newly bought pet Jiangnan stubborn monkeys to let them out, the monkeys were cute, and the girls dragged one leg and almost split the monkey's five horses.

Seeing this scene, the little white melon was in turmoil, the front had already started, but his team was blocked here, moving a step in half a day, when would he be able to get out of the tiger jumping stream.

The little white melon just wanted to shout and clear the traffic.

Thousands of figures jumped off the cliff like locusts and fell into the water, surrounding his reserve team.

He didn't live long and fell, clicked his head, and fell into the water.

When he got up again, he was covered in water, and he jumped to his feet and shouted:

"Hands up! You are surrounded. ”

But the girls talked energetically and no one paid attention to him, looked at him, ignored him, and floated past him.

The girls are all chattering, "Our tunzi's Wang Laosan and daughter-in-law dug up ashes, and the son knew about it and fought with his father." ”

"Hey, our widow Zhang in Tunzi left her four-year-old child to run with an old monk, you said that four-year-old children are pitiful."

The surging flow of people squeezed him to a cliff and could not move, he had no horses, he was squeezed, hundreds of horses trampled around, and they all shed blood.

The other two thousand gangs were no better, and they jumped into Xia Yan's team one after another.

The line was already crowded and difficult to walk, but there were two thousand more people at once, and there was no place to stand.

The people of Baijian Villa all jumped off the cliff, without horses, and squeezed into the middle of the Xia Fan Love Gang who rode horses, as if they were frogs that fell into the herd of elephants, and they screamed when they were trampled by horses.

The hands and feet were squeezed and couldn't move, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to, let alone slash people with a knife.

Xia Yan's sister completely ignored the feelings of the attacker, and kept chattering all the way.

They didn't know that they had accidentally trampled to death more than 2,000 people from Baijian Villa, who told them not to jump off on horseback.

The little white melon was also strange that a large group of black shadows disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he knew how to stealth, but he didn't think about it too much, and was pushed out of the valley by the large army.

In this way, the third team of Xia Yanqing, the reserve team, unknowingly, wiped out the elite team of 2,000 people who did not live long without being injured.

The gang of the Sword Worship Villa standing on the resurrection point couldn't believe what had just happened, and shouted angrily after not living long:

"No one is allowed to say what happened just now, whoever says it, I will hunt him down with all my clothes."

The gang stuck out their tongues, thinking that this time it was a big shame. (To be continued.) )