readx;? Chapter 8: Xiongguan (1)

Walls!

A majestic and majestic city wall, lying on the top of the mountain, will pass through several mountain roads in Lijiazhai, blocking a tight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏく．

It is not brick or stone, the surface is smooth and flat, and it is as clear as jade. Under the light of the sun, it constantly emits a dreamy blue color. At first glance, people are reluctant to look away. Before I knew it, I opened my mouth wide and exclaimed, and then an urge to bow and worship surged from the bottom of my heart.

Woo woo woo

The spirit of the spirit shuddered, and Ma Yanxu quickly turned his mind from the shock. Drawing his saber, he volleyed it into the air a few times, and at the same time commanded loudly in his mouth, "Blow the horn, blow the horn, blow the horn to invite battle!" Let's see if they have the courage to come out and fight for the death, or if they only dare to hide behind the ice wall and be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

"Blow the horn, blow the horn, the commander ordered the horn to be blown to invite the battle! What the hell are you doing in a daze! Look for death!" The soldiers were also awakened by Ma Yanxu's voice one after another, and ran to the drummer and shouted at the latter.

"Ah, what, oh, blow, blow...... Ah!!" The drummers removed their eyes from the crystal clear wall at the top of the mountain, reluctant and full of emotion, until they had each taken a solid slap in the face, and then suddenly remembered where they were at this moment, and in a panic pulled out the horn full of ice from their waists, and blew it vigorously, "Woo-woo, woo, woo...... Woo, woo......"

Because they were in such a hurry, they didn't have time to melt the ice slag in the horn, and the sound that came out was intermittent, hoarse and desolate. The surrounding Youzhou Army officers and soldiers 6 continued to be awakened by the sound of horns, and turned their heads sideways, all of them with painful faces. It's as if their veins are full of ice slag.

"Beat the drums, beat the drums, quick, whatever tune!" Han Zhuo, who joined the army in the recording room, saw that his morale was so low that he couldn't speak, so he quickly opened his throat and reminded loudly.

"Beat the drums, beat all the drums. Knock, hurry up and knock on Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, an ice wall can still block the Feng Ying of my Youzhou Army!" Ma Yanxu immediately understood his intentions, and repeated repeatedly with a steel knife.

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!" "Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!" "Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!"

The drum is the unique skill of the Youzhou Army, and it has been famous all over the world since the "Anshi Rebellion". Dozens of big drums and small drums continued to beat, and soon converged into a torrent of agitation. The sound of the trumpets of both the enemy and the enemy was quickly suppressed. Between the mountains, the reverberations are endless. Countless jackdaws were startled from their habitats and flew into the air with hulala, blocking out the faint sunlight.

"The panther battalion advanced under the ice wall, and the feathered arrows were fired on their backs, giving the hillbillies a lesson!" Finally overshadowed the other party in momentum, and the wolf army on the left wing of Youzhou commanded Ma Yanxu to wave his saber a few more times, and he won Long Wangshu.

This is undoubtedly a chaotic fate, and the soldiers of Youzhou, who have driven more than ten miles of mountain roads, urgently need to stop first to recover their strength. However, all the civil and military staff, including Han Zhuo, who joined the army in the office, did not say anything to dissuade them. Ma Yanxu's personal soldiers handed over the command flag to Kang Yanling, the commander of the Black Panther Battalion.

When marching and fighting, morale is more important than physical strength. The weather was very cold, the body was tired, and a solid ice wall suddenly appeared in front of him, and the morale of the Youzhou army at the moment can be imagined. Therefore, even if you sacrifice some soldiers, you must show the power of thunder in time, and inspire your own military spirit while striking at the opponent.

Kang Yanling, the commander of the Black Panther Battalion, was also born in the Han army of Liao, and he read no less than Ma Yanxu in his military books. Therefore, after a little hesitation, he realized the good intentions of the coach. So, he gritted his teeth and pulled his own subordinates out. Stepping on the thick and slippery snow, I slowly pressed towards the top of the mountain.

"White Horse Battalion, follow up and answer!" Seeing the soldiers of the Black Panther Battalion walking towards the battlefield, Ma Yanxu thought about it for a while and dispatched his troops again.

"Yes!" Lu Yongzhao, the commander of the White Horse Battalion, agreed, took the order flag, and turned to gather his soldiers.

"Wait!" Ma Yanxu stopped him loudly from behind, took a few steps forward, and lowered his voice to a very low voice again, "You can work with Commander Kang to show the majesty of our army, and you don't need to rush to make meritorious contributions!"

"This ...... Obey!" Lu Yongzhao hesitated for a moment, then straightened his chest and clenched his fists, and responded solemnly.

"Scout, go find a suitable place to camp nearby. It's best to find the village!" Nodding at Lu Yongzhao's back, Ma Yanxu continued to add loudly, "Others, just stand here with me, cheering for the two camps of Black Panther and White Horse!"

"Obey!" The surrounding Youzhou soldiers agreed in unison. Although he still lacks strength, he has already cheered up a lot compared to when he first saw the ice wall.

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!" "Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!" "Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!"

The agitated drums soon began to sound again, shaking the surrounding treetops with snow. Illuminated by the sun, it is red and purple, like a dream.

The snow on the slopes of the mountain has also been affected, faintly revealing a bewitching pink and white, which is complemented by the red and purple in mid-air.

In the red, purple and pink-white wilderness, the two battalions of Youzhou Army, one in front of the other, were more than a hundred steps away from each other, slowly approaching the crystal ice wall on the top of the mountain.

They are the elite of a hundred battles, they are well-trained, their troops are neat, and they are strong and strong. Almost all of them were strong and brave enough to die. They are good at everything, except for their ancestors.

On the ice wall, there are villagers walking back and forth, because the weather is rare and sunny at the moment, and their figures are seen very clearly by the Youzhou soldiers who are pushing forward. "Slow down, raise your shield in the front row!" Kang Yanling, the commander of the Black Panther Battalion, ordered without hesitation, even though his own team was still outside the effective range of the feathered arrows. Be careful, since the other party can conjure a towering wall of ice out of thin air, who knows what else will be conjured?

Sure enough, his instincts were not bad at all! Almost at the same time as the soldiers in the front row raised their shields, several cold rays of light suddenly fell straight from the ice wall.

"Whew-" The first cold light smashed on the left side of the group, plowing the snow into a deep furrow three inches wide and more than twenty paces long, and where it passed, smoke rose and dirt and hay splashed in all directions.

"Snort-" "Snort-" "Snort-" The second, third, and fourth cold rays of light also fell into the void. The snow on the hillside was ploughed out of three thick and long deep ditches, which shocked the Youzhou soldiers to look sideways.

"Phew!" Before they could see what had been cut down from the city, a fifth cold light came. Less than ten steps away from Kang Yanling's side, a shield was slashed.

The surface was wrapped in a double-layer cowhide shield, and the soldiers behind the shields, together with the archers behind the soldiers, flew up, and instantly swept over the heads of several of their own robes in the back, blood, ice slag, and many other shameful and smelly things, "Thunderbolt Bala" sprinkled all the way.