Five Anyang army scouts, carefully riding a five-foot-high red-tailed wolf, walking in the sparse low jungle of the plain without getting dust, the woods in front of them are getting taller and denser, close to the Xian Wu Mountains for five or six thousand miles, which is the place where the South Vietnamese army scouts haunt, several Anyang army scouts are more and more careful, this is a lesson in exchange for blood, those robes who are very arrogant and do not put the South Vietnamese army in their eyes will never wake up in this mountain.

Relying on the instinct of the scout, the five of them advanced alternately, approaching five thousand miles, and before they could feel the breath of the South Vietnamese scouts, the five stopped and discussed whether to continue advancing.

Thousands of miles, it is instantaneous, but once the back road is blocked, it is difficult to go back.

The four of them looked at Wu Zheng, at this time, only Wu Zheng could make the final decision, Wu Zheng carefully felt the atmosphere in the mountains and forests, birds chirping, snakes and insects infested, there was no sign of the South Vietnamese, gritted his teeth, and said: "This phenomenon is a little strange, we must be explored clearly, we continue the previous one, a hundred miles behind the small sixth hall, once we find something wrong, immediately rush back to the camp, inform the camp of the abnormality here." ”

The youngest scout, Xiao Liu, was a little reluctant, but he didn't dare to disobey, and he was a hundred miles behind, and followed a few big brothers far away.

Scouts are the hardest and most dangerous in the army, and those who can enter the scout camp are the elite of the army.

Dozens of Anyang scouts made the same decision, in the morning dew, cautiously touched forward, although they often fell into the disadvantage of the South Vietnamese army scouts, but they did not lose their courage, let alone the fighting spirit to fight to the death.

Xiao Liu's scout team, the route of the march has a low mountain bag, climb the mountain bag, you can see the scene in the mouth of the Yangwu Pass from afar.

Xiao Liu and a few other big brothers crossed the mountain bag, hurriedly sped up, urged the red-tailed wolf to run quickly, got on the low mountain bag, hid behind a big tree, and peeked at the enemy situation in front of him.

The front was unobstructed, and although the mountain pack was not high, it was just enough to see the situation of the passage hundreds of miles ahead, and everything was calm, without any sign of the enemy.

Could it be that the South Vietnamese ran away!

They are here to deal with a big family surnamed Li in the east of Nanyue Prefecture, but this Yangwu Pass is tens of billions of miles away from the Li family, and blocking the mouth of this passage is just a duty, not for the Li family.

However, the strength of this Yangwuguan general is indeed strong, no wonder he was sent to guard such an important place as Yangwuguan.

Xiao Liu's mind flowed, his mood slowly relaxed, and he saw a few brothers continue to touch the mouth of the passage, jumping down from the red-tailed wolf gently, preparing to rest for a while, and waiting for a few brothers to travel a hundred miles before continuing to move forward.

As soon as his feet landed, he felt a slight vibration from the ground, and his heart jumped, and he looked ahead, and the red-tailed wolf's hair stood on end, and he roared silently towards the east.

Xiao Liu felt that his hands and feet were a little stiff, took a deep breath, climbed up to the red-tailed wolf's junior, pulled the strap, tied himself to the red-tailed wolf, turned the wolf's head, and faced the Yangwu passage sideways.

The birdsong in the mountains and forests quieted down in an instant, and all the scouts in Xiao Liu's sight stopped, all looking nervously at the entrance of the Yangwu Passage.

A noisy sound suddenly came out from the mouth of the Yangwu passage, and in the mountains and forests on both sides of the passage, countless birds fluttered their wings and flew high, fluttering and flying desperately towards the west, and the terrible chirp resounded throughout the mountain forest, and the shadow instantly covered the sky above the entire passage.

Xiao Liu swallowed his saliva nervously, this is a sign of mountains and fields only when the army marches, has the South Vietnamese Army been dispatched?

Although his heart was nervous and his heart was about to jump out, the scout's instinct made Xiao Liu try his best to appease the red-tailed wolf who was becoming more and more uneasy, and when he didn't see the enemy and assessed the approximate number, he definitely couldn't retreat.

Such a large-scale bird vision would surely be seen by the hunting party cruising behind, and the news should now be reaching the battalion, and their only duty now as scouts was to bring back the approximate number of enemy sorties.

Xiao Liu saw that a scout brother in front of him dropped his mount, unfolded his body, and jumped towards the peak on the edge of the passage, completely ignoring the exposure of his whereabouts, rushed straight to the top of the mountain, jumped onto the highest tree on the top of the mountain, and stood tall.

The scout glanced at the Yangwu Passage and then turned and gestured to the west.

100,000 soldiers!

Xiao Liu and hundreds of scouts instantly understood the meaning of this gesture, his eyes turned red, and he tried his best to see the big brother's face.

The scout made a gesture and was about to descend from the top of the tree when a battle axe suddenly appeared behind him, and with a single spin, the scout's head was cut off and flew back with the head.

The scout's headless body, spewing a pillar of blood several feet high, still leaped down the mountain, smashing halfway up the mountain, leaving only a mist of blood all over the mountain.

At the mouth of the passage, the neatly arranged one-horned war horses, wearing heavy armor and carrying infinite might, rumbled out, row by row, column by column, long halberd held high, banner hunting, the sergeant on the one-horned war horse, wrapped in thick armor, only revealing a pair of dark eyes, ignoring the surrounding scene, only staring coldly ahead.

Xiao Liuyi gritted his teeth, slapped the red-tailed wolf hard, and shouted, "Let's go!"

The red-tailed wolf stepped all fours, jumping down the mountain like an arrow, and Xiao Liufu lowered his body and gently hugged the neck of the red-tailed wolf, not looking back at the back.

More than a dozen scouts carrying bird mounts released bird mounts, and as soon as they rose into the air, more than a dozen sharp arrows came across the air, shooting more than a dozen scouts one by one, and all the scouts on the ground had turned around, desperately urging the mounts to flee for their lives.

Hundreds of hunting sergeants of the South Vietnamese Army, urging the Black Panther mounts, chased behind the scouts, from time to time with bows and arrows, most of them were dodged by the Anyang scouts, only a dozen unlucky eggs were shot off the mounts, whether they were dead or alive, but it depends on the mood of the South Vietnamese people.

More than 100 flying birds swooped down from the sky, and one by one the flying swords sank rapidly, flying diagonally from behind the heads of the Anyang scouts, easily cutting off the scout's head, one leaping, and chasing the next scout.

With tears in his eyes, Xiao Liu controlled the red-tailed wolf, along a straight line, desperately running towards the western camp, secretly praying in his heart for the blessing of the ancestors, the speed of the red-tailed wolf was far inferior to the high-flying sea eagle, and he was stared at and would never be able to run away.

Xiao Liu only prayed not to be targeted, so that he could bring the news of the eldest brother's death back to the camp, and the few eldest brothers in the same army could no longer escape, and he could only rely on himself as a soldier.

Xiao Liu's prayer seemed to have worked, and more than 100 sea eagles jumped up and down, killing most of the scouts in the mountains and forests, but letting Xiao Liu and a few lucky people escape.

Xiao Liu urged the red-tailed wolf to run out of the fastest speed in his life, and it only took four moments to return to the big camp, the big camp was already on guard, Xiao Liu didn't dare to attack the big camp, ran around the big camp, pulled out the flag on his back, kept dancing, and sent the information back to the big camp.

"100,000 soldiers!"

In the tall tower in the center of the camp, more than a dozen senior generals of the Anyang Army frowned and watched the scout run backwards around the camp, and in just a moment, six more scouts brought the same information.

"Ma Dan, is this Yangwu Army crazy? We are looking for trouble from the Li family in Chentangguan, he Yangwuguan not only intercepted us, but even dared to go out of the pass to fight, what benefits did the Li family give him?"

"Doesn't he know who we are?"

One of the generals was angry and pointed to the east and scolded angrily.

The other dozen or so generals also looked uneasy, this expedition was really not smooth, and the family shouted and shouted to kill, but these front-line generals couldn't even enter Nanyue Prefecture, how could they go to the easternmost part of Nanyue Prefecture and capture the bold Li Jing back?

In the family, the military strength of Nanyue Prefecture seems to be underestimated very much!

More than a dozen generals looked at Liu Zhen, the commander of the central department, Liu Zhen snorted and shouted angrily: "A small second-level general soldier also dares to be presumptuous in front of the Liu family in Anyang, order 100,000 soldiers, and have a good competition with him Yu Ping, so that he knows how powerful our Liu family in Anyang is!"

More than a dozen generals suddenly received the order, quickly got off the high platform, and in just a moment, 100,000 Anyang troops rushed out of the camp, drove forward for 2,000 miles, and intercepted the South Vietnamese army rushing out of Yangwu Pass.