It has been snowing heavily for nearly a day, and the time has come to the unitary hour.

From time to time, the convoy of the big merchants escorting grain and grass was trapped by the ditch dug in advance by the villagers led by Uncle Su, and seven or eight carriages were broken by force, and the convoy was stranded in the narrow canyon, unable to move an inch.

Xia Feng, the general in charge of the escort, looked up at the sky as wide as a line, and saw the goose feather-like snow flakes flying all over the sky by the strong wind, and he was worried.

Xia Feng looked back at the soldiers, and saw that all of them had become snowmen, and the horses had all become white horses.

Groups of soldiers pushed the carriages, and the ones in front of them pumped their horses fiercely, trying to get out of the big pit they had fallen into, but the people shouted that the horses neighed, and the people turned over on their backs.

Hundreds of carriages, crowded in the long canyon of the snowy and windy, everywhere in a mess, looking extremely embarrassed.

Xia Feng turned his head and shouted to Zheng Hui, the deputy general beside him, and ordered, "Zheng Hui, you take people to the front to see if there is a suitable place to camp, this ghost weather, tonight...... I'm afraid I won't be able to get out."

Zheng Hui hurriedly reminded, "General, here...... It is not suitable for camping, and I am afraid that I will be attacked from both sides."

Looking at the cliffs that towered into the clouds and were covered by snow, Xia Feng sighed, "General Ben knows, but look at it, the soldiers are tired and can't walk. In the territory of our Dashang, it is only less than sixty miles away from Chuanyun Pass, and there is nothing to worry about, some mountain bandits and people...... Forgive them for not daring to come, even if they come, we have nearly 200 soldiers, this general, will definitely be able to let them ...... There is no return, go".

Although Zheng Hui was still beating the drum in his heart, he also felt reasonable, "Yes!

Half an hour later, the troops carrying the grain, under a protruding cliff that sheltered from the wind and snow, began to make food, and the soldiers unloaded the tired horses and fed them fodder.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

There was a sudden rumbling sound in front of the canyon, and the soldiers' spirits, which had just relaxed, suddenly became nervous again.

As soon as Xia Feng's bowl of hot water was delivered to his mouth, he threw it on the ground, grabbed the big knife next to him, and stood up with a "whew".

"Let's go."

Xia Feng took Zheng Hui to a few generals, and quickly rushed out of the simple tent, and in the light of the torches, he saw that on the way they were going, the snow and fog were like a wall for half a day.

The soldier in charge of the guard in front ran to make an urgent report, "General, our road ahead was blocked by a boulder rolling log, and we can see it...... is artificial".

"Revisited"

"Yes!"

Xia Feng turned around and shouted to Zheng Hui and other generals, "It's not good! There are robbers who come to rob the grain, whoever leads the team ...... Back to the team on alert, the rest ...... Follow me".

"Honor!", everyone responded, and dispersed.

Xia Feng heard the sound of fighting screams in the direction of the road, and rushed towards a black figure who had been killed with a knife.

The person who came was the lonely crane.

The lonely crane holds two swords, and a wave is a piece, it is really next to death, and if you touch it, you will die, showing the style of one to hundred.

According to the plan, Xiao Wu and his teammates needed to appear one step later, looking at the invincible majestic posture of the lonely crane, and they all praised it in their hearts.

Monday, who has always been unconvinced by the lonely crane, froze at the corners of his mouth with disdain and disdain, and knew in his heart that he was indeed inferior.

Seeing that Xia Feng led a few generals to kill, Gu Minghe didn't like to fight, and turned his head to kill and retreat in the direction he came.

Xia Feng glanced around, and saw that the soldiers had already fought with Xiao Wu, Zhou Zhou and others who appeared again, and he could see that none of them were as powerful as Lone Minghe, and decided to chase the most powerful one in his heart.

"Avant-garde, follow me"

"Come on, let's all come together"

Seeing that Xia Feng was successfully attracted to him, Lone Minghe wanted to reduce Xiao Wu's pressure, not only did he shout deliberately, but also used a soul-pulling spell on the military general wearing heavy armor, and the soldiers around her were all drawn in his direction.

In the heavy snow, Xiao Wu, Monday, and three teammates fought with the soldiers guarding the grain truck.

Five to hundred, the disparity is not small.

Although all five of them are good players, they also feel quite difficult in the face of well-trained elite soldiers, although they have been killed and injured a lot, but they are all colored to varying degrees.

In the scuffle, Monday was entangled by the deputy general Zheng Hui, and watched Xiao Wu besieged by a group of soldiers, but he could not be rescued by himself.

"Protect her!"

On Monday, he shouted to Ersan, who was closer to Xiao Wu, and Ersan also had this idea, so he shook off a general who was blocking him, and ran directly to relieve Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu and Er San were back to back, dealing with the more and more soldiers who surrounded them.

The general on the other side was very good, shouting to the soldiers around him, "Separate them and kill them one by one."

"Yes!"

Dozens of soldiers responded in confusion, and after a while, Xiao Wu and Ersan were scattered, and Ersan was stabbed, and it was very difficult to take care of himself.

Xiao Wu has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, and before, most of them were fancy things that she took for granted, and she learned a lot in the special training camp, but after all, she is a daughter, and her strength is obviously insufficient.

What's more, Xiao Wu lost too much blood, her throat was bitten, and she couldn't swallow anything for a long time, and her body was not very good.

The injury was almost the same, and he traveled a long distance, especially across the snow-covered mountains, and his overdrawn body did not recover well, and he was extremely tired.

Xiao Wu fought with more than a dozen soldiers, and after a while, he was sweating and panting with a stick of incense.

When a soldier sneaked up on Xiao Wu from the back, he heard a "bang!" sound, and a spear flew past his ear.

"Wow!"

"Puff"

Xiao Wu shrank his neck in fright, and couldn't help but "how" out of his mouth, and he heard a pop behind him, Xiao Wu stabbed the soldier in front of him, and turned his head to see a soldier lying back exaggeratedly, and a spear passed through his body and stuck to the ground, supporting him from falling.

The soldier's eyes were wide open, as if he didn't have time to close them, and he just lost his breath.

Xiao Wu's eyes widened in shock, as did the dozen or so soldiers surrounding her, forgetting that they were still fighting for a while.

Everyone watched as the spear from the corpse was drawn by itself, and flew back upside down until it fell into the palm of a half-grown boy.

"Wow! What's this?"

"Oh, haunted?......"

“......”

Xiao Wu immediately recognized it, the half-grown boy in front of him had seen it yesterday, and he still had a very annoying and uncommon arrogance on his face, and he swallowed it back with a "thank you" on his lips.

Momo looked disdainful and arrogant, glanced at his Xiao Wu who was shocked at first, and then looked at his Xiao Wu, pursed his lips, and said: "Hey, ants, master, I saved you, think about it, how to repay the master?"

In the face of such an impolite Momo, Xiao Wu's hand holding the sword tightened and tightened, suppressing the anger surging in his heart, and pointed the sword at Momo, "You! little kid ......."