These red kites don't know how long they have been waiting here, the fog in the forest is heavy, and everyone is soaked, but the team is standing neatly, not chaotic at all, and their faces are as expressionless as Yun Yueqi.

They exist as if they are there to complete the mission and to do the task, without any emotion and pain.

Looking at the guards of the palace again, they were all wet and covered with muddy weeds and leaves, and looked at the black-clothed people who suddenly appeared in front of them in embarrassment. Be amazed at their equipment.

Yun Yueqi saw that Zhao Ting was also curious about their equipment, so he explained rarely: "Dongying has a kind of martial artist, which is said to be able to go to the sky and hide in the ground, known as a ninja. Actually, there is nothing surprising, it is just a borrowing of some tools. ”

Zhao Ting nodded, "I have seen a samurai beside the envoy of Dongying before, and the envoy at that time was not without pride, and introduced it as their ninja of Dongying. ”

"Their tools are really useful. According to their improvements, the master made these equipment for mountaineering and auxiliary use in special situations. The red kites here are equipped with these tools. The guards for His Highness are also ready. ”

A few red kites brought up several boxes, and when they were opened, they contained the same equipment.

The guards of the palace were excited.

"I didn't expect Mo Xi and Brother Yueqi to be so thoughtful. Thanks a lot! Zhao Ting said heartily.

"The Yun family is also a citizen of the Great Song Dynasty, and they should be loyal to the Great Song Dynasty." Yun Yueqi said indifferently.

Zhao Ting praised in his heart, this Yun Yueqi is usually indifferent and plain, and he doesn't leak a drop when he speaks.

He Chong turned around and ordered: "He Chong, order them all to equip themselves, rest on the spot, use some dry food, and after half an hour, they will start moving." ”

"Yes!" He Chong behind him responded.

The armies rested on the spot.

Zhao Ting walked down the mountain and looked up. The clouds were high in the sky, and I remembered a few verses:

Whoa, the danger is high! The difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky!

The earth collapsed and the mountain destroyed the strong man to death, and then the ladder stone stacks were hooked together.

The flight of the yellow crane is not yet passable, and the ape wants to spend his sorrow and climb.

Even the peaks go to the sky and do not exceed the feet, and the dead pines hang upside down against the cliffs.

The flying turbulent waterfall is noisy, and the cliff turns to the stone and thunder.

The Sword Pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei, one husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open.

This is really the real feeling of what I see at this time. From the bottom up, there is no focus at all, but with confidence in these neatly equipped red kites, I don't think much about it.

Half an hour later, five hundred red kites were selected, and Yun Yueqi and Zhao Ting climbed the mountain first.

It was still the two red kites who had led the way before to open the way at the front, and it seemed that there was no way on the steep mountain wall, but they could find the focus point and go up step by step. When I followed, I realized that there was indeed an extremely secret path.

Come to Suzhou, say it is a road, in fact, it is just that someone has walked it, and the relatively gentle mountain rocks are stable and passable. It seems that there is no way, but there is a road, and it is also a test of endurance and ability.

Putting on the equipment, Zhao Ting obviously felt much easier, coupled with his strong martial arts, he basically didn't feel too hard.

Yun Yueqi was behind the two people, stopping from time to time to observe calmly, leaving a mark for every step he took, so that the people behind him could follow.

Even if there is a road, it is very narrow, the mountain wall is slippery and not strong, everyone uses their own pointed pickaxe, and then nails it into the cliff to borrow strength, and then jumps up.

Extreme exertion of physical strength and ability.

Along the way, there are constantly slippery feet of red kites, or they can't grasp it in their hands and fall off the cliff. The person who fell fell to the bottom of the cliff, shattered to pieces, and there was only a muffled snort, and there was no scream of exclamation.

Even if the rest of the people were already exhausted, no one pleaded for help. Seeing someone falling, the people behind just continued to climb up with concentration, and they were not surprised or frightened.

Zhao Ting couldn't help but admire it secretly when he saw it. His own guards are already well-trained, but the people of the red kite are even more willing to forget their lives. Yun Yueqi didn't even raise his eyelids for the casualties behind him, no matter how tragic the sacrifice was, it must continue, there was no way back at this time, otherwise the casualties would be even greater.

He has been cold and calm all the way, focused on finding his way, leaving a mark.

In the end, Yun Yueqi and Zhao Ting reached the top of the cliff respectively, and the two looked at each other with some excitement in their hearts.

The red kites that followed behind all came up one after another, and finally the number of people cleared up, and there were less than 300 people left.

Yun Yueqi's face did not change, and ordered everyone to take off the ropes on their bodies, tie them on the top of the mountain, and then hang them to the bottom of the cliff. In this way, the people below can find the mark, and there is a rope to climb, which will be much safer and more convenient.

After the preparation was completed, there was a roar, and the rest of the palace guards and red kites at the bottom of the cliff began to climb up in batches.

This time the losses were even more heavy, more of the royal guards, and the red kite was well-trained and protected by ropes, so the losses were relatively small.

From dawn to dark, the night is even more difficult. You can't walk too many people at a time, so you can only climb in batches all night, and finally everyone finally reaches the top of the cliff.

When they came, there were 3,000 people, and now only 2,000 remain. Zhao Ting's royal soldiers lost more than half.

Although the loss was heavy, it was still possible to reach the intended location smoothly. Standing on the top of the mountain to observe the terrain, sure enough, the mountain towards the Jianmen side is much gentler, and the city wall is connected to the mountain wall. Just rush through it and get inside the walls.

Because of the unusually steep cliffs behind it, no one feels dangerous even if the mountain is connected to the city wall in the south. I never imagined that someone would break through from this side.

At this time, the main force of the Song army was already anxious, and Wang Quanbin and the generals led the army to wait outside the Jianmen Pass.

It's been a day and two nights, and His Royal Highness King Wei has no news, and it's almost time according to the plan. But can you really make it to the top? If it doesn't work out, do you continue to wait, or give the order to siege the city?

Wang Quanbin was undecided, seeing that the sky was dawning, he secretly decided in his heart that there would be no news until noon, so he could only order an attack. If His Royal Highness the King of Wei has an accident, he will have to capture the sword gate and make a mistake in order to survive.

On the top of the cliff in the south, after reorganizing the team, Zhao Ting looked at the sword gate under his feet, pulled out the gilded dragon stick on his back, pointed to the sky, and the archer behind him shot a few arrows into the air as an offensive signal.

He rushed out with a loud shout, and the guards and the red kite behind him drew the swords they were carrying behind their backs and followed.

The signal travels for miles. At the top of each mountain, there are signal soldiers who see it, and then send a signal to send it out, and pass it in turn. In the end, the Song army, which was besieging Jianmen, also saw the signal.

"Your Highness has succeeded!" The soldiers were excited, and the morale of the army was suddenly boosted.

Wang Quanbin and all the generals breathed a sigh of relief, waved the command flag in their hands, the army blew the horn, the war drums rumbled, and began to attack the city in a big way.

"Victory! Win! ”

"Kill! Kill! ”

Tens of thousands of shouts shattered the sky.

Zhao Ting took the lead in rushing to the edge of the cliff and jumped onto the city wall.

Before the soldiers defending the city could react, so many black-clothed people suddenly appeared behind them. Some of the soldiers defending the city were beheaded before they could wake up and were so frightened that they didn't know how to react.

It took the rest of the soldiers a long time to react, because no one could have dreamed that someone would be able to rush down this cliff.

Looking up at the cliff from the city wall and rising into the sky, this group of people seemed to fall from the sky and shocked the Shu army.

By the time the soldiers defending the city came to their senses, the defenders in the south were already few, and they had already been killed.

Zhao Ting's dragon stick was full of power, and wherever the stick hit, it immediately opened a bloody path.