Chapter 177: Danger in the North

Huaicheng is still the same as San Lang when they first came, and San Lang, who was still like oil and water with the people inside when they first came, but they didn't get along with each other, but they also adapted to the atmosphere here at this moment and gradually integrated into it.

"Shop, six jars of autumn frost wine, four plates of iron plate meat, two servings of sugar roasted cranes, and one more Wuling soup!"

Not far from the south gate of the barracks, in a restaurant called Changle Pavilion, six young men in battle armor strode in and greeted themselves.

Obviously, they are regular visitors here.

"Haole, this is your menu, second floor please!"

Hearing the name of the dish reported by the leader, the shopkeeper quickly made a record, and then took out a dark green jade plaque and handed it to the young man, inviting them to sit in the private room on the second floor.

After taking the jade card, the young man bowed slightly, said hurry up and serve the food, and then took the other five people straight up to the second floor.

These six people are none other than San Lang and Seventy San Lang, who have just finished training.

After a short sit in the private room, the fragrant dishes are served to you by the staff of the store.

When the wine jar is opened, the rich aroma of the wine suddenly overflows, mixed with the tempting aroma of the vegetables, just smelling it, it makes people full of appetite.

Clip a piece of pan beef that is still bubbling with hot oil and put it in your mouth, and then drink a sip of the rich and fragrant autumn frost wine, the very impactful taste stimulates San Lang's nerves, that feeling, how can it be so cool?

After a while, a few plates of beef were swept away by a few people like a whirlwind and clouds, and then, holding a small bowl, holding a little warm soup, savoring it, but it was another relaxed and comfortable feeling, and the San Lang, who had just eaten a full meal, enjoyed this feeling very much.

"Knock! knock!"

As soon as he took a sip of the warm soup, Saburo was savoring the sweet taste when a rumbling drum suddenly sounded outside.

His eyes froze, and he suddenly got up, San Lang looked at the side of the barracks, and said with a slightly gloomy face: "Beat the drum at this time, what's going on?"

"Let's go!"

With a flick of the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and with a quick shout, San Lang hurried downstairs, swiped the card to settle the bill, and then went straight to the barracks.

The drum sounded three ways, and the aftermath did not fall, except for the personnel who defended the four gates, the rest of the Red Guard soldiers who stayed in Huaicheng rushed to the school field in the barracks to assemble in formation.

"I just got the report, Liancheng and Suifang have been attacked by a large-scale beast tide, and the situation is critical. ”

Hearing this, San Lang's heart suddenly tightened, Liancheng, Suifang line, it happens to be familiar, the most cutting-edge stations in that area are Mocheng, Changyuan, Jinlan, that area was attacked by the beast tide on a large scale, these three places must bear the brunt!

Unfortunately, this time, the eldest sister is stationed in Changyuan, how can this not make San Lang anxious?

"Yi Xun, Zi Xun, Wang Ming!"

"The last general!"

Just said a simple sentence, Qu Haiping directly ordered the order, and the three people who were ordered were busy coming out of the queue to make a promise.

"Let the three of you lead five thousand light horsemen to immediately rush to the aid of Liancheng and Suifang to solve this crisis!"

"No!"

"Di Long, Goshawk, Li Hao, Deng Ying, Yang Bo, Yu Ling, Mo Jinyu, Shu Qiang, Yang Ce, Liu Wen, etc., lead the troops, return to the commander of Yi Xun, and set off immediately!"

Hearing the order, Da Lang, San Lang, Yi Hachilang and other ten people were busy coming out of the queue to hug their fists in unison, and then they didn't stop for a while, and led the troops to follow Yi Xun and the three of them straight to the front line of Liancheng and Suifang.

"Boom ......"

The rumbling hooves sounded like thunder, and with the blessing of the battle array, the torrent of cavalry galloped through like sharp arrows out of the string, leaving only billowing dust and smoke on the vast field.

The trip, which originally took nearly two days, was completed in only half a day.

The fiery red sun is still hanging obliquely in the sky, and there are nearly 100 miles away from the pond, and San Lang and they encountered the first wave of beast tide, although its scale is not large, and it was rushed and collapsed by San Lang, but the faces of San Lang, who won easily, became more and more solemn.

It's worse than you think!

Tan inlay is already relatively rear, it is the second layer of the defense area, but there is still some distance from the Tan inlay, and it has already encountered a large-scale beast tide, so what will be the situation in the place that is further ahead, located in the first layer of the defense area? What will be the forefront of Mocheng, Changyuan, and Jinlan? Will it have fallen?

Without hesitation, after defeating this wave of beast tides, Yi Xun led his army straight to Tanpai.

There were several waves of beast tides along the way, but the scale was not large, and it took almost no time for San Lang and them to kill through the ** beast tide and reach the bottom of the pond city!

"Kill!"

The Tanmoi City besieged by the beasts is already bloody at this moment, and the layers of spirit beasts continue to surge towards the Tanmosaic City like a wave, and on the not tall city wall, one after another figures are fighting bloodily.

The roar of the beast, the shouting of killing, filled the four fields.

Seeing this scene, Yi Xun waved his big hand, and five thousand light horsemen rushed out like the water that broke the embankment, unstoppable!

It only took less than half a quarter of an hour for the spirit beasts outside the city to be killed and dispersed by San Lang and them, and they fled in a hurry, in this regard, San Lang and they just pursued a little to ensure that those spirit beasts would not come back in a short time, and then they all turned back and returned.

Under the cover of night, the pond is embedded outside the city, and the corpses are everywhere.

After inquiring about the situation here in detail, regardless of the fact that the sky was dark at the moment, he boldly made a strategy to divide the troops: "Zixun, you take the goshawk and Yang Ce two tuns, and first go to Jieyang Village and the siege of Liancheng; Wang Ming, you take Li Hao and Deng Ying two tuns to relieve the siege of Ganping and Suifang, and the rest of the people, follow me straight to Mocheng, Changyuan, and Jinlan!"

"No!"

Hearing Yi Xun's arrangement, although San Lang was worried about his eldest sister, he also knew that the military order was like a mountain, so he had to give Da Lang a look, and then led the team to follow Zixun and go straight to the nearest Yang Village.

As the further north, the frequency of encountering beast tides is gradually increasing, and the scale is becoming more and more huge, but fortunately, these beast tides are just the most ordinary beast tides, and they don't even have the leaders of the Touwang Realm, so they can't pose any threat to San Lang.

Seven battles along the way, when San Lang and they were like a broken bamboo to the front of Yangcun, the not-so-tall city wall of Yangcun had already broken through several huge openings, and a large number of spirit beast corpses were piled up in front of each opening, and wave after wave of spirit beasts were like crazy to impact those places, but they were blocked by the figures in front of them.

"The power of ice? Falling Moon!"

The footsteps did not stop in the slightest, and at the forefront, the purple smoke long sword swung lightly, cutting out a huge pale white blade, and where it passed, the ice froze, but in an instant, there was already a large lifelike ice sculpture in front of San Lang and them!

"Boom ......"

The iron hooves stepped on, the ice sculpture shattered, and at the same time it was the spirit beast that disappeared!

"Reinforcements are coming!"

Seeing this, Han Song, the guard commander who was in charge of guarding the south gate, raised his arms and exhaled, and suddenly, the morale of the people in Yang Village was greatly boosted, and they no longer needed to be kept, and they even launched a wave of counter-charge in an instant!

Outside Yang Village, San Lang and the others used purple smoke as the front, interspersed back and forth in this majestic sea-like herd of beasts, galloping vertically and horizontally, as if entering a no-man's land.

It wasn't until the entire herd of beasts outside Yangcun was killed until they collapsed and fled, that Zixun Mingjin withdrew his troops, and then asked a little about the situation in Yangcun, and explained some aftermath matters, and then he led the army straight to Liancheng to kill without stopping.