When Zhang Yang climbed the middle of the mountainside, the gravel and other debris on it fell like rain. Only the sound of ping-pong was heard, and a few pits were obviously smashed into the shield.

There is also a Hengshan ** with a wooden plank next to him.

The reason why this ** was able to hold on to the middle section for a long time without being smashed was because he stood on a slightly concave platform and was difficult to be directly hit by the stones above.

If it weren't for that, I'm afraid this ** wouldn't be able to stalemate here for a long time.

Judging from the look of fear on this **'s face, he is not a warrior, but he is just afraid of being hit by gravel when he goes down, and he belongs to the type that can neither go up nor down.

Zhang Yang looked at this very sad **, couldn't help shaking his head, and thought in his heart: "After climbing up five or six feet, I will take the opportunity to come down, the gravel rain above may be even more difficult to parry, and if you are not careful, you will be in danger of falling." ”

This kind of gravel is smashed by gravity, and although its power is huge, the stones on the mountainside must be limited.

After those Songshan ** smashed a wave of stones, they saw that they were of no use to the people climbing below, so they temporarily stopped falling stones for a short time.

After suffering a wave of gravel rain on the spot, Zhang Yang found the opportunity, that is, he quickly climbed up again, and in a moment, he climbed five or six zhang high.

"If you go down now, you can finally make a difference!" Zhang Yang thought with a sigh of relief.

When he stood on a platform, ready for the next wave of rubble, and then returned. What surprised him was that instead of the thud of gravel on the shield, there was no thud on his head, but a 'poof' sound similar to the dripping of liquid falling on it.

When the liquid was poured down, there was an extremely pungent smell.

"Flower rubbing, it's kerosene!" After Zhang Yang shrugged his nose twice, he immediately scolded with a big change in his face.

He didn't expect that this Fei Bin was actually preparing kerosene on it, looking at this situation, these Songshan ** were obviously not defending in embarrassment. Instead, I want to attract some ** from the Hengshan faction to go to the rescue, and then wipe out these **, this is simply a superb measurement to lure the enemy deep!

"Hurry back!" This was Zhang Yang's first thought.

But when he looked down, he couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the ** below was also moving down quickly in horror, and even the sad ** on the mountainside began to fight for his life as if he had to climb down.

'It's easy to go up the mountain, it's hard to go down' is not a joke, but in an instant, two unlucky ghosts who were scrambling to go downhill were hit by scattered gravel and fell off the cliff with two screams.

Due to the narrow mountain road and limited climbing paths, some ** were even blocked in the middle of the mountain road.

"This is the rhythm of death!" Zhang Yang scolded, exhaled a few breaths to calm his mood, and then gritted his teeth and climbed up.

He couldn't help it, if he went down now, I'm afraid he would have to be blocked on the mountainside. At that time, you may end up being burned alive by fire, or falling off a cliff and having your brain shattered.

After the onlookers below saw the people from the Songshan faction splashing kerosene, their faces also changed greatly, and they couldn't help but curse below.

Many people even began to pray for the people on the hillside, and they did not despise those who went downhill, and this kind of scene changed the scene that anyone had to go down. If you know that you will die, you will go up, unless you are a fool!

"Hey, everyone, there are still people climbing on it, it's the Zhang Gongzi just now!" A Hengshan ** suddenly exclaimed.

"Zhang Gongzi is really a hero in the world, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and biasing towards the tigers, such courage is really admirable!"

"Zhang Gongzi is really a wise and brave person, I Liu Qi have never admired anyone in my life, but today I have seen such a feat of Gongzi, and the five-body ...... that I admire"

These Hengshan ** have praised each other, but if they know Zhang Yang's psychology at the moment, I don't know how they will feel.

When everyone began to praise each other, Mi Weiyi was overjoyed and immediately ordered: "The three-bow bed crossbow is ready to be launched to cooperate with Zhang Gongzi to climb the cliff!" ”

Zhang Yang had no choice but to climb up. After reaching a height of seven or eight feet, the gravel above fell again like a torrential rain, and occasionally a torch was thrown.

Obviously, Songshan ** wanted to burn him alive after being doused with kerosene, and no matter how bad it was, he could burn the shield on him and make him lose his protective gear. Fortunately, when he is up, he always shakes up from side to side, so as not to be hit by the torch.

Seeing that there were still five or six feet from the top, the rubble was even more smashed down like a dense torrential rain. is more flamboyant and clever, but he was also smashed and almost fell off the cliff.

The surface of the cliff above had few pits to climb, and the kerosene made it quite slippery, making it extremely difficult to climb up.

At this moment, Zhang Yang is simply embarrassed, he can't go up or down, and he can't even stand in place.

You know, if you stand in one place for a long time, you will become a target for a torch to aim at, and you have to be lit.

When Zhang Yang was crying bitterly, he could only hear three swishing sounds, and at the same time he could hear the screams.

Before he could react, he suddenly heard a crisp sound of 'ding' from the cliff wall above the slope, and saw an arrow with a thick arm and a length of half a zhang deep into the hard stone wall.

"The three-bow bed crossbow has finally started!" Zhang Yang thought guessfully, and after a pause, he really felt that the pressure above had weakened a lot. It was expected that the bed crossbow hit the Songshan ** above, so that they did not dare to throw gravel unscrupulously.

Immediately after two more clanging sounds, two arrows deep into the cliff wall were firmly embedded in the cliff wall.

Zhang Yang was overjoyed when he saw this, and couldn't help but take advantage of the moment when the Songshan faction above was dodging the crossbow arrows, stepping on the solid arrows nailed to the cliff wall, and quickly climbed up.

After a few more swishing ups and downs, after resisting a boulder, Zhang Yang took the shield in front of him and jumped up, and rolled down to the open space on the mountainside.

Taking advantage of the surprise of the Songshan faction, Zhang Yang hurriedly looked at the surrounding environment.

I saw that this was a clearing about ten zhang long and wide, and on the edge of the cliff were more than a dozen Songshan **, these people were obviously responsible for throwing stones, and some ** were everywhere**, probably collecting stones everywhere.

In the innermost part of the clearing, there was also a small war group of three to two, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the three major Taibao of Songshan and Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were fighting fiercely.

However, judging from the situation of Songshan Santaibao pressing the two of them, they can't hold on for long.

"There is only one person in this guy, everyone will set up a formation together, solve this person first, and then deal with Hengshan under the mountain." The speaker was Songshan ** Qianzhang Song Shi Dengda, who was hit by Zhang Yang's flying stone that night and was unlucky enough to be arrested.

After listening to Shi Dengda's words, Songshan**, who was still stunned, immediately pulled out his long sword and slowly surrounded Zhang Yang.

"He, he is the flamboyant at the ceremony that day!" A ** with a bandage on his right hand suddenly said in horror that this ** was obviously a member of the person whose wrist was cut by Zhang Yang's sword that day.

Hearing the words of the **, everyone was stunned in place, and suddenly did not dare to take another step.

Although most of them had never seen Zhang Yang defeat the three Taibao uncles with their own eyes, they had heard a lot of rumors during their captivity.

"I'm afraid of a fart, he's alone, as long as more than 20 of us lay out the formation together, even Uncle Shi may not be our opponent, don't be scared by him! Besides, as long as the three uncles and uncles clean up Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang's demons, they will come to help immediately, can't they deal with him alone! Stendhal's face glittered again.

"Senior Brother Shi is right, let's quickly set up a formation, don't let him take advantage of it." A Songshan ** immediately responded to the road.

Under the reminder of the two, the ** people were no longer flustered, and slowly gathered Zhang Yang.

The people of the Songshan faction are good at five-person formations, and they are divided into five small formations to surround Zhang Yangtuan.

Their strategy is obvious, knowing that Zhang Yang's martial arts are strong, and he will not be allowed to have a chance to break through.

"Your last name? Could it be the guy who is known as a thousand pines? Zhang Yang stared at Stenda diagonally opposite.

For Jin Yong fans, Zhang Yang certainly remembered that he was the first trick to destroy the golden basin in the original book, so he called out his nickname.

"Listen, Lao Tzu's name is Shi Dengda, and Qianzhangsong is just a nickname given to him by friends in the rivers and lakes. If you know each other, you lose your weapons and surrender, maybe the three uncles will spare your life when they see you as a person. ”

Who would be stupid enough to surrender at this time? The reason why Stenda said this was just to shake Zhang Yang's state of mind.

Zhang Yang didn't answer, and after the corners of his mouth grinned, his body suddenly moved, and he rushed into the formation of the Songshan faction.

The sound of "bell" continued to be loud, and I saw Zhang Yang showing four elephant footwork in the formation composed of Songshan ** through wantonly.

After a few shakes, Zhang Yang easily came to the five-man formation formed by Stenda.

Stenda is the head of the family, naturally the highest martial arts in this group, and the five people who match him are obviously not weak, and these five people are obviously the strongest combination!

Zhang Yang didn't use all his strength when he was fighting, and after entering the group where Stenda was, he suddenly showed the most suitable evil sword technique for group battles.

After a short sonorous sound, I could hear four screams in a row, ahhhhhh In addition to Shi Dengda, the other four Songshan ** were actually cut off by Zhang Yang together, and under the splash of blood, these four ** had to lose their long swords.

Before Stendor could be frightened, he saw a sharp sword light stabbing at him like a thunderbolt.

He tried to dodge, but the sword came so fast that he felt as if he could be stabbed wherever he hid.

With a soft sound, Stenda only felt a pain in his throat, and when he looked down in horror, he saw that a long sword had pierced his throat.

"......" Stenda raised his finger with difficulty, staring at Zhang Yang in horror, revealing a look of disbelief.

There was another thud, the sword was drawn, and after a bloody arrow was fired, Stenda's body fell to the ground.

His body trembled slightly for a moment under the fear of death, and then slowly stopped moving.

"Stendhal? It's you who kills you......" At this time, a voice that was cold into the bone marrow of Songshan** suddenly sounded. (To be continued.) )