As a spy in the army, of course, he knows some important people from other families. As for Teng Qingshan...... It's too famous now. If you don't even know Teng Qingshan, how can you be a spy?

"Teng Qingshan?" Yan Baizhan twitched the muscles in the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the Iron Sword Martial Saint beside him.

"It doesn't look good. ”

The Iron Sword Martial Saint's face changed slightly, "Brother Yan, let's go, let's go to the front and see what the hell is going on." "As the head of the family, Yan Baijia is generally under the heavy protection of the army, and rarely goes to the front line. At this moment, I can't care about other ...... Immediately, together with the Iron Sword Martial Saint, he quickly rushed to the front.

......

The mountain walls on both sides of the Huojiao Iron Canyon of Niutou Mountain are actually two ordinary hills, with different heights, a small hill in the south is about 30 zhang high, and there are hundreds of zhang long, and the top of such a hill can accommodate hundreds of people at most. However, a hill to the north is different.

There is a small hill in the north, the height is about seventy or eighty zhang, and the top of the mountain is also wide and gentle, this mountain stretches for hundreds of zhang, and the top of the mountain is enough to accommodate thousands of people!

That is, as long as there are thousands of people at the top of the mountain, then ...... Even if the enemy rushes into the canyon, these thousands of people can kill a large number of enemies even if they push stones down. At a height of seventy or eighty feet, even if you throw a small stone downward, when it falls to the ground, it will be very powerful.

Even people with very average military quality can understand the importance of this low mountain in the north!

It can be said that taking this low mountain to the north has occupied almost half of the veins!

"Either way, we have to take the North Dwarf. Yan Baizhan was anxious.

"Meet the head of the house!"

"Meet the head of the house!"

Yan Baijia and the Iron Sword Martial Saint have rushed to the front of the army, and the stretching north dwarf mountain has appeared in front, this nameless low mountain is destined to be recorded in history in the future, and at this moment a dense large number of soldiers have gathered under the low mountain.

And in the northern dwarf mountain, a figure is sitting cross-legged, with a black stick stuck in front of him.

The mountain wind blows, blowing his length, but it can't shake his figure!

At this moment, tens of thousands of sergeants are looking up at the figure sitting there, although it is very small, but it makes everyone feel majestic, this is Duanmu Da 6, such as Teng Qingshan, the number one martial saint today, known as the strongest martial saint!

"It's him!" Yan Baizhen's eyes were cold.

"It's Mr. Teng Wang!" Iron Sword Martial Saint frowned, he respected Teng Qingshan very much, but ...... This time, the Huoji Iron Vein was sent by the family, and the Huoji Iron Vein was also very important to his Tianfeng family.

"The head of the house. A square-faced strong man wearing black armor and a tiger's back was on the side, and said a little anxiously, "This Wu Sheng Teng said that Mr. Wang is in this north low mountain, our soldiers can't rush at all, this low mountain is difficult to climb, and those who can climb are elite sergeants, and Mr. Wu Shengteng will kill our elite sergeants with a few stones at will." Even if you can avoid Mr. Teng's stones, if you can fall down from the mountain, you will have to fall into flesh. ”

"Master, there is nothing we can do now. The square-faced man was eager.

"What?"

Yan Baizhen angrily pointed to the North Dwarf Mountain, "Look, this North Dwarf Mountain stretches for hundreds of zhang, this Teng Qingshan is powerful, but he is only one person! I don't believe it, hundreds of sergeants climb from all over the entire North Dwarf Mountain at the same time, he can take care of hundreds of zhang at the same time!"

Hundreds of zhang, one or two miles of land!

"Master, his stones are too powerful. The square-faced man said. "He didn't need to run back and forth at all, he just sat cross-legged and threw stones very casually, so that our sergeants were either stoned to death, or fell off the cliff wall to death!" "Stones?" Yan Baizhen frowned, "Is it possible, he can hit hundreds of zhang away?"

The square-faced man said, "Yes, Mr. Teng's ability to conceal weapons is very powerful. ”

He will never forget the terrible scene before-

As soon as he gave the order, hundreds of sergeants climbed down from all directions of the North Dwarf Mountain, but Teng Qingshan sat high on the mountain, and after the sergeants climbed halfway, Teng Qingshan casually threw out some stones, which did not hit the sergeant, but smashed the mountain wall!

The power of the stones was so great that it was as if a large number of rocks were rolling down the mountain wall of the bomb bombardment.

Those rocks smashed on the heads of the sergeants who were struggling to climb, and many sergeants suddenly rolled down. In the first wave alone, many sergeants fell, and some of the sergeants who had just climbed jumped off the ground!

Even if he dodged the first wave of attacks, the second wave began, Teng Qingshan's stones, and directly attacked those elite sergeants who climbed fast.

Within a few hundred zhang, although for ordinary people, one or two miles, the eyes can't see clearly...... But he has reached the ** limit, and he has reached the physical limit that Kyushu can accommodate, his vision and hearing have already reached a terrifying level, and he can see all the movements clearly.

"Mr. Teng!" Yan Baijia shouted.

The voice echoed in the mountains and forests, and all the sergeants listened.

"Please give up this northern low mountain...... This great kindness, my Yan family will never dare to forget. Sir, however, there is a request, although mentioned. Yan Zhijia shouted.

There is no way, the hard ones can't work, you can only use the soft ones.

"Haha......" A hearty laugh came from the figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, echoing in the sky, "Yan Baizhen, I see that you are also a man and understand things." Why are you saying such ridiculous things today? If you were here, would you give up this northern dwarf?"

Yan Baijia was suffocated.

......

Although many of the soldiers in the Yan family's army were angry, they also had admiration for the figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain! Sitting alone on the top of the mountain, just waving his hand, one stone after another made it impossible for thousands of troops and horses to climb the north low mountain. How can such means not be enviable?

How many sergeants and warriors have admiration and yearning in their hearts.

I also yearn for the day when I can become an invincible thing of the first class of the big 6!

The Yan family's army was helpless, and Yan Baizhen, Xiahou An, and Tiejian Wusheng had already gathered together, all having a headache on how to capture the North Dwarf Mountain.

They know ......

If they don't capture the North Dwarf Mountain, even if they enter the canyon, they will let the army die.

"This Teng Qingshan, this is!" Yan Baijia was anxious.

"It's really hard and soft. "Xiahou An also has a headache, he wants to play hard, how can they play?

"Seventy or eighty feet high, there is no way to use a ladder. ”

"Ropes don't work, either"

The Iron Sword Martial Saint had been frowning, and suddenly his gaze fell on the big trees next to the North Dwarf Mountain, some of these big trees had grown for a hundred years or thousands of years, and some of the big trees were no lower in height than the North Dwarf Mountain.

Sword Martial Saint's eyes lit up.

"Brother Yan, Brother Xiahou. The Iron Sword Martial Saint pointed to the big trees beside him.

"What's wrong?" Xiahou An and Yan Baijia were stunned.

"Let the sergeants climb the trees and climb to the surface, which is about as high as the North Dwarf Mountain. The Iron Sword Martial Saint smiled, "Then, throw the long rope and throw it directly on the North Dwarf Mountain to fix it." It's like a rope bridge...... Let the sergeants, through the rope, quickly reach the mountain. ”

Xia Hou'an and Yan Baizhen's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Haha, Brother Helian is really amazing. The two couldn't help but be overjoyed.

There are not many other trees in this mountain, and there are many trees in this mountain.

And the sergeants, who don't have hundreds of pounds of strength? Holding on to the rope, they can rush to the mountains. And those who are good at light skills can step on the rope and quickly fly to the top of the mountain.

Xiahou An's one-eyed light was scorching, and he said excitedly: "Around the North Dwarf Mountain, there are a hundred tall trees, and each big tree can make a few ropes...... More than 100 trees, that is, hundreds of ropes. When the time comes, a large number of sergeants will rush together, and in a short period of time, a thousand sergeants can rush away. ”

"What about the strongest Martial Saint, he is still just a Martial Saint, and the Innate True Yuan is not endless. Brother Yan and I have more than 100,000 troops! How can he resist? I am afraid that as soon as our army is gone, he will flee. ”

......

With an order, a large number of sergeants began to climb in unison from under the tall trees at the foot of the northern low mountain.

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

Like monkeys, many of the sergeants quickly climbed up to the trees.

In the north low mountain, Teng Qingshan sat cross-legged alone.

"Climbing trees?" Teng Qingshan couldn't help but smile when he saw the soldiers in the middle of the country carrying large bundles of ropes, "It turns out that I want to make rope bridges...... Indeed, when you all get it right, I'm afraid that I won't be able to resist so many people alone. ”

Subsequently, Teng Qingshan slapped the mountain stone next to him, and the mountain stone shook, cracking out a large number of broken stones.

Teng Qingshan just sat there, grabbing the broken stones and throwing them out one by one! Seven or eight hundred thousand catties of finger force caused the broken stones to tear through the sky at a terrible degree, and the entire stone was completely burned when it rubbed against the ground.

Shout!

Shout!

Pieces of flame stones broke through the air and smashed into the trunks of tall trees that had grown for hundreds of years or even millennia.

"Boom!" like a bomb, the trunk of an old tree was blown off, and the tree fell halfway down.

Whoa!

Burning stones slammed into the trunks of large trees like meteorites.

Boom! Boom!

The big trees were unbearable, or they were directly blown up, or most of them were cut off, in short, one by one, the big trees fell down violently, and many sergeants shouted in horror and fell down. If you were lucky, you broke your legs, and some fell from a height of dozens of feet and died on the spot.

One by one, the big trees fell, and they smashed the ground, and many soldiers around them wailed.

"This, how is this possible?"

"How could this be, such a thick tree, just broken?"

Yan Baizhen, Xiahou An, and the Iron Sword Martial Saint didn't believe in this terrifying scene.

"Why is it so powerful? impossible!" the Iron Sword Martial Saint couldn't help but shake his head, "Stone, it's not Xuantie, it can't withstand such a strong innate true element instillation at all." How can it be so powerful?"

Yan Baizhen and the others were stunned, and the sergeants wailed, only Teng Qingshan, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, was still very calm, and he had been sitting there from beginning to end.