Helian Jun looked at the towering snow-capped mountains in front of him, which was called the "Mountain of the Heavenly Gods" by the people of the grassland. It is also the biggest barrier of the grassland royal court, the royal court is built on the mountain, as long as it breaks through here, the royal court of the grassland is like a woman who has been stripped of her clothes, and let Helian Jun do whatever he wants!

However, if the muddy mountains can be crossed so easily, how can the place build an important royal court here? Since ancient times, various generations of dynasties have continued to conquer Fanbang, including several generations of overlords, and the soldiers pointed directly at the royal court, but unfortunately, after all, they still failed to break through this impregnable city. As for crossing the muddy mountains, it is an almost impossible task.

It is said that it is difficult for Sichuan Shu Road to go to the blue sky, so since ancient times, the overlords mostly started from scratch in the country of abundance. However, after Helian Jun saw the muddy mountains, he realized that the Shu Road, which is known as "unclimbable", is like an endless smooth road in front of the muddy mountains.

Helian Jun really had no confidence this time, although he knew that he would lose a group of men and horses in the desert and grassland in front of him, it was just a matter of how much he lost, he never thought that his footsteps would be blocked by a mere desert meadow. But when he arrived here, Helian Jun suddenly understood that it was very likely that he had stopped, and even most likely would be buried in the muddy mountains.

"We'll have to divide our forces." Helian Jun said as he put the thick fur on his body. His martial arts are not weak, and there is no problem with cold and heat not encroaching, but the temperature of the mud and mountains has long been something that can be resisted by internal strength. The foot of the mountain was quite peaceful, but Helian knew that once halfway up the mountain, the temperature would drop suddenly, and it was not uncommon for people to freeze to death even in a moment.

The reason why the Rakshasa army chose to divide the troops is because in addition to people, the Rakshasa army also has a lot of war horses. In the muddy mountains, there are two roads, one can be taken to avoid the peak, but the danger is rugged, and the other has to be climbed from the top of the mountain, but you have to endure the irresistible cold. These two paths are almost all mortal paths, and they are the true moats given to the grassland by the god of the grassland!

Everyone had already learned about the grim illusion of mud and mountains from the mouth of Beitang Chiwei, and the warmest sheepskin fox fur was worn on their bodies, and at this moment, wearing one more piece of clothing was equivalent to saving one more life.

"Let's go." Helian Jun tightened his clothes.

"Wait a minute," the third lady suddenly cried, "I'm going to go with you." ”

"No," Helian Jun flatly refused, "you must act with Lao Hu!" Helian Jun's tone was unmistakable.

The third lady was stunned when she heard this, probably because she felt ashamed, Helian Jun almost responded to her requests along the way, but this time, she actually rejected her in a merciless tone. The third lady finally understood that Helian Jun was not sure about this trip.

Needless to say, the third lady glanced at Helian Jun deeply, Helian Jun understood the meaning in her eyes, and hoped that when they reached the foot of the mountain on the other side, both of them could come back alive!

The two teams moved silently, walking in two directions, and no one made a sound during the process.

Hu Erhu and Miss San walked on the mountain road with almost all the Rakshasa troops, and as soon as they entered the mountain, they found that it seemed that due to the unique geographical environment here, the wind on the mountain was much stronger than that under the mountain. And the next trip made them understand why Helian Jun lost confidence in this muddy mountain.

Every step they take, they almost have to experience a temperature, when they first enter the mountain, they are wearing thick fur and some stuffiness, and even sweat runs down their foreheads, but after walking for less than half a day, they find that they should probably wear more clothes.

Now the temperature has reached the point where the water has turned into ice, and their bare faces have almost been frozen, and the wind and snow have hit their faces, bringing bursts of stinging pain. Everyone subconsciously walked with their heads down, and more people simply found a piece of rich fur and wrapped their faces fiercely, revealing only two eyes. Even so, their steps were weak, and their hands and feet were shivering.

In this team, the only ones who can resist the cold are Hu Erhu and Miss San, even if it is the two of them, they also shrank their hands and feet into their sleeves, seeking a little warmth.

"Stop." Hu Erhu suddenly shouted, and he saw that in the endless snowfield in front of him, a small black dot that was extremely discordant suddenly appeared.

"That's ......" Hu Erhu and the third lady hurried over, but found that the black dot was a big flag, and above the big flag, a golden dragon with teeth and claws was about to fly.

Such a flag, planted in the snowfield, will definitely be swept away by a hurricane in less than half a day. And the reason why this flag has been erected here is because underneath it, there is a frozen corpse. Even though the corpse was dead, it still clung to the banner and connected it to the ground, which prevented it from being blown away by the wind.

They all know the meaning of this flag, and in the endless snowfield, the sense of direction of human beings will be minimized. Therefore, the flags left by these predecessors have become the only thing they rely on besides the map. And every flag here represents the loss of a life.

These people know that they can't get out of the snowfield, and they don't have the strength to go back. With his own life, he supported the direction of future generations!

Anyone who saw this flag seemed to burst into their hearts with a flame that could expel the cold. In this moment, they could not find any reason to allow their defeat. There have been countless people who have paid with their lives for their success, if they can't climb this snow-capped mountain, how can they be worthy of the countless undead buried in other places along the way?

"He is a strong man on the 'Hundred Heroes', ranked thirty-sixth, Li Siliu, his characteristics, one hand was born with six fingers, and one hand was cut off by someone, I won't admit it." Hu Erhu gasped, "I have long heard that Gongzi once asked him to come to inspect the condition of the muddy mountain, but he didn't expect that on the snowy mountain, the first thing he saw was his corpse. He voluntarily froze into a banner here, otherwise with his martial arts, it would not be difficult to go down the mountain safely. ”

"Listen to me, you bastards, if I hear anyone shouting cold again, I'll be the first to tear his mouth! Since you're afraid of the cold, get me back, but before you leave, leave your clothes behind! Hu Erhu roared loudly, then bowed to the frozen corpse under the flag, and walked quickly to the front of the team.

The next Rakshasa army, all those who passed by this banner, bowed their heads slightly towards the corpse. The third lady found that at this moment, their momentum had all changed, and perhaps, as Hu Erhu said, they couldn't find half a reason to cross this snowy mountain!