Chapter 52 Fifteen Years of Flowing Water
"How the eagle from all over the world rushed through the Hujiao Fortress back then is simply unimaginable!"
One of the leaders said with a wry smile, and the others nodded silently, all with shocked expressions on their faces.
It was the first time they had seen such a legendary creature as the Mountain Charm, and everyone was really shocked by their huge bodies and powerful combat power.
Nearly 10,000 people were killed and wounded, but not even one of the other party was killed, and the battle loss ratio was too great!
"Yes, our soldiers can't climb such a high city wall at all, and the stone bullets thrown by the stone throwers can't even kill the city wall, even the mountain charms can't be killed, and the ancestors were able to break through the Hujiao Fortress back then, which is really much stronger than us!"
Zaba stroked his beard and smiled bitterly, but Siqin was reminded by his words, and said with a little hesitation:
"I remember that the ancestor also suffered heavy casualties under the fortress, and it was that Lu Immortal who broke through the city with his own strength, reached an agreement with the Mountain Charm, and finally passed through the fortress and went straight to the barren ancient road!"
"Lu Xian ......"
Zaba smiled bitterly, that kind of legendary power, the current Chunfen tribe does not have.
Just as everyone was silent again, a herald rushed directly into the big tent, and said with some anxiety and excitement:
"Khan, the left-handed lord of the ten thousand households rushed to the fortress alone!"
"Nonsense, why didn't Burigud stop him?"
Si Qin stood up violently, and the herald grinned again:
"The right-hand master of the ten thousand households stopped him, and he was kicked away by the left-handed ten thousand households." Five
"What's going on now?"
Siqin sighed, too, with the man's ability, how could Buri Gude stop it.
"The left-handed master of ten thousand households has broken through the city gate with three swords, and has already rushed into the fortress!"
There was a bang in the tent, this news was really unexpected!
"Grandma is a bear, it's a pity to use such a good wood to make a door, it's a pity to split it."
The man raised the horizontal knife that connected the handle, and split the mountain charm in front of him into two sections with one knife, looking at the half-meter-thick city gate that was broken by himself, and said with some heartache.
There are many grasses and few trees in the grassland, and the good wood is bought from the Han people with great difficulty, and the price is not cheaper than copperware.
"Roar~!"
The huge mountain charm kept rushing, but was killed by the man like cutting melons and chopping vegetables.
These big guys look bluffing, and it's just like that when they really fight, they may be tough for ordinary people, but they are really nothing to be different from a man like that.
Along the fortress road all the way up, none of the mountain charms who rushed were the opponents of the man, and in less than half an hour, he had killed nearly a hundred, and the number was obviously reduced.
"Stop!"
A dull thunderous voice sounded, a mountain charm more than two feet tall, holding two sledgehammers roared and rushed, before the person arrived, a high hammer head rumbled, and the iron chain attached to the back rattled.
Sideways to dodge the head-on falling hammer, the man hurried, slashing at the waist and leg of the mountain charm, but was blocked by another hammer, and heard a rumbling sound, the man did not move at all, but the mountain charm retreated seven or eight steps back again and again to stabilize his body.
Speaking of the hammer, Shan Mei was surprised to find that the hammer made of fine iron had been cut into a deep gap, and if he used more force, it was possible to be split in two!
"Inhuman?!"
Shan Mei said in surprise, the man raised his sword and rushed forward, laughed and said:
"Heterogeneous people can't be more normal than you."
"For as long as I can remember, you're the first person to be able to take a certain move, look at the knife!"
The sound of pong and pong kept sounding, large pieces of iron kept flying, and the mountain charm was beaten back again and again, and finally sat on the ground with a butt, seeing the horizontal knife slashing head-on, and hurriedly yelled:
"Surrender, I surrender!"
The blade stopped close to the scalp, shedding seven or eight drops of blood, and the man raised his eyebrows:
"It's so easy to surrender, and so-and-so hasn't enjoyed it yet."
Mandrill grinned, if the heart makes you happy, my little life will be gone.
After a while, the gate of Hujiao Fortress opened, and the huge team of the Chunfen tribe passed through the two fortress gates
Towards the barren ancient road, the leader of the mountain charm said to the man in a deep voice:
"The road to the Ice-Dome Immortal Palace is not that simple, there are many monsters along the way, and it is not as easy to deal with as we are."
"Don't you hate me for killing your people?"
The man raised his eyebrows and asked, there were no more than 1,000 heads in the fortress, and he killed a hundred at once, which is really a lot.
The leader of the mountain charm shook his head:
"We are all transformed by the spirit of the mountain range, it doesn't matter if you live or die, in ten or eight years, those who died will return and guard the fortress again, I hope that by then, I can see your return."
Even after leaving Hujiao Fortress, the doubts in the man's heart have not been eliminated, what does this mean by the returning figure?
Out of the mountain road, the golden sun is coming, looking into the distance, vast and desolate, there is no snowflake, but it makes people feel a little hot.
"From here, you can really embark on the road to the east, man, can you remember your original intention?"
Siqin looked at the scene in the distance and asked softly:
"Naturally remember, it's the word!"
The man said unusually seriously.
"Life has been so pleasant, haven't you forgotten?"
Siqin raised his eyebrows, the man shook his head vigorously, and said with a solemn expression:
"Old thoughts, the more time passes, the more sober I become, and many times a certain thought appears here, I'm afraid it's just to find those words!"
"Then you and I have the same goal, we are both going eastward, and look at how ethereal that legendary fairy palace is!"
The huge procession marched all the way along the barren ancient road, without a beginning or end, and the man took a deep breath and galloped off his horse.
After fifteen years of conquest, 13 prairies were unified, nine eastern countries, and the Chunfen tribe finally came to the foot of Kola Mountain.
Looking at the golden dome looming in the clouds and mist, Siqin sitting on the sliding pole, there is no excitement in his eyes, only the attachment to life.
In the past fifteen years, Chunfen has become an empire from a tribe, ruling over more than 10,000 people, except for the land of the Han people blocked by the yellow sand, and the ancestral land of the barbarians blocked by the mountains.
In the past fifteen years, Siqin has become the emperor from the Khan, and has also entered his old age from the prime of life.
The old age spotted slowly climbed up his forehead to Mount Dekola, but it was difficult to walk even a few steps.
"Is the man here?"
Siqin asked weakly, and the personal guard on the side whispered:
"Master Basba is still five miles away, and with the speed of a herd of wild horses, he will soon be able to reach it."
"Change your position, I'm going to watch him come over!"
"Whoa!"
The sliding rod changed positions, Siqin struggled to prop up his body, the gold-inlaid jade slid down, and the blonde concubine on the side hurriedly helped him cover it again.
"Dadada~"
The sound of hooves shook the sky, hundreds of thousands of wild horses rushed to Kola Mountain like a tide, stopped at the foot of the mountain, Tianma carried a monk slowly uphill, and everyone threw themselves to the ground everywhere.
Looking at the man with a handsome face, no green silk on his head, and wearing a yellow and red monk's robe, Siqin smiled bitterly:
"Man, if you don't live forever, how can you look younger after a few years?"