The Yan Dynasty was divided into thirteen counties, and the farthest county from Yanjing was called Yinshan County, which was also the border between the Yan Dynasty and the Zhao Dynasty. (5) ∞ eight (5) ∞ eight (5) ∞ read (5) ∞ books, .←.o≈

The reason why Yinshan County is called Yinshan County is because there is a continuous Yinling Mountain Range in Yinshan County, and because the soil in the mountain range is dark, the first people who lived here called it "Yinshan".

It was not until the Yan Dynasty recovered this place with the power of thunder, and then built towns to garrison troops, and migrated countless people to come here for animal husbandry and farming, that Yinshan County began to become prosperous;

It's just that Yin Mountain is vast after all, and it has even penetrated into the hinterland of the Zhao Dynasty, so whether it is the Yan generals stationed here or the generals of the Zhao Dynasty, they have consciously begun to gather a large number of troops here at the beginning of the war between the two dynasties.

Although the Yinshan Mountain Range is a dangerous terrain, it is not insurmountable for cultivators, and it is a better choice to sneak into the hinterland of the other party through the Yinshan Mountain Range compared to the high city and heavy walls of the open flame.

Although cultivators are insignificant on the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of troops fight at every turn, after all, they have all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable means, and it is still easy to sneak behind the opponent to assassinate and harass, and the decision to win or lose a war is never only the victory or defeat of the frontal battlefield, sometimes those seemingly inconspicuous fringe wars are more important than a decisive battle with tens of thousands of casualties.

Due to the geographical situation of Yinshan, it was impossible for the two dynasties to build the Gaocheng Heavy Gate on Yinshan, so after the two dynasties tacitly sealed the border, Yinshan became the only passage connecting each other.

It's early spring, the grass and trees on the Yin Mountain are magnificent, and the smell of medicinal fragrance comes from nowhere, and even the soil on the ground exudes a unique aroma, as if hundreds of flowers are blended together.

At the top of the sun, the sunlight shone on the ground through the layers of leaves, like countless pillars of light like sword qi, piercing palm-sized spots of light on the ground.

Around a tree where two people were hugging, seven or eight slightly immature youths were leaning together, and from their bloody robes, it was evident that they must have experienced several difficult battles before.

Two people have already had their arms cut off. Even the wounds were rough and wrapped in torn strips of cloth, on which countless dark green herbal juices were dripping, and the rest of the people were more or less covered with blood scabs, and a pungent smell of medicine came from them.

Although they are now embarrassed, everyone has the same determination in their eyes. Sharp as an eagle on the prairie, he keeps an eye on everything that may happen around him.

There was a loud noise, and the young men quickly rose from the ground, their weapons clenched tightly in their hands, even the two young men with their arms severed. The remaining hand held the hilt of the sword to support his body, and his eyes looked sharply in front of him.

Sou!

A pitch-black spear flew out of nowhere, piercing directly into the middle of their bodies, and the body of the spear had become a little blurry at extreme speed, like an arrow that had just left the bowstring.

The first young man's face was straight, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a three-foot-long green man, and slashed directly at the flying spear, and the crisp sound broke the silence of the forest; The body sank directly into the ground and was nearly half thick.

After the young man flew the spear, he did not relax in the slightest, but just coldly watched the trajectory of the spear flying, and a tall figure appeared in front of them.

The whole body was shrouded in the pitch-black dark iron heavy armor, and under him was riding a mount higher than the horse, and even the mount was covered with hard heavy armor, which was the strongest cavalry of Dayan, the heavy armored wolf horse.

After the first horse appeared, more than a dozen of the same wolf riders appeared behind him, both sergeants and wild wolves were wrapped in heavy black iron armor. Outside, only the cold and murderous pupils were exposed, and the air around them seemed to have become a little colder.

The heavy armor on these knights was more or less scarred, and the most serious one was even about to be cut, and a deep sword mark directly crossed the entire chest.

See these more than ten rides outside. There was hatred in the eyes of those young people, as if there was a raging flame about to burn out, although there was still deep fear in their eyes, but more hatred.

The wolf cavalry team set up a formation, and without the slightest pause, they directly began to encircle and suppress these young people. With the speed of the desolate wolves under them, the explosive power of the spears in the hands of these sergeants has reached a terrifying level.

Almost in an instant, the wolf cavalry sergeant had already approached the young cultivator at the beginning, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon out of the sea, stabbing straight towards the young man's door.

Like a temple bell, the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear collided together, and the young cultivator's body suddenly took a step back, but he soon stabilized his body, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a strong blue light, and the surging True Yuan power surged along the tip of the sword.

Although the wolf cavalry sergeant repelled the young cultivator with a strong momentum, after all, the gap in strength was too great, and the powerful force threw the spear in his hand directly out, and the pitch-black armarmor on his arm also exploded in an instant, and the whole person was directly smashed out with the wild wolf under him.

It's just that although the young cultivator hit the wolf rider opposite him hard, the rest of the people didn't have the strength of him, and the two young men who had broken their arms were directly pierced through their chests, and their bodies were picked on the spears and sent out painful **.

Having been hunted down one after another, these young people had already reached the point of exhaustion, and at this time, facing the pursuit of this elite wolf cavalry team, they had already squeezed out the last strength of their bodies.

Except for the young cultivator who was the leader, the rest of the people were already on the verge of collapse, and at this time it was just the last straw that broke the camel's back, so they were directly defeated by the wolf cavalry sergeant, except for the two who were provoked, the rest of the people all spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist, and then collapsed to the ground.

The young cultivator's face turned pale, knowing that it was impossible to get away in the face of this elite wolf horse, he glanced at the people behind him greedily, and four finger-long golden needles suddenly appeared in his hand, and then directly inserted them into the four ** knots of his body.

"Senior brother!"

The two behind him screamed and rushed forward frantically, but soon fell to the ground again, their faces already stained with blood and scarlet.

Airplanes!

An even more fierce sword burst out on the sword's body, and the young cultivator, with an indomitable momentum, rushed directly towards the wolf cavalry sergeant in front, like a sword waved casually, a wolf cavalry sergeant was directly cut off by heavy armor, and his chest spewed out a hot blood mist.

After slashing out a sword, a golden needle suddenly flew out of the young cultivator's body, but his aura skyrocketed inexplicably.

The wolf cavalry sergeant led by the leader shrank his pupils, their team originally had thirty people, but now there were only fourteen people left, and the rest of them were directly killed by such a secret method when they were chasing and killing this cultivator who had infiltrated the barracks, and the sword mark on his body was left in this way.

"Kill!"

Although he was jealous, he knew that it was more important to kill these cultivators, so he decisively ordered a wolf rider to charge towards the young cultivator with a spear in his hand.

Unsurprisingly, this wolf rider was also smashed, a thick blood mist erupted from his mouth, several ribs in his chest were directly cut off, and his body flew upside down like an overturned carriage, and at the same time, another golden needle inserted in the young cultivator's body fell.

The wolf rider leader's eyes were indifferent, and he continued to give the order to attack, he knew that now he could only exchange his life for his life, and he had already understood that such a secret technique could only cut out four swords, and the four golden needles fell when the cultivator ran out of oil and dried up.

There are still wolf cavalry sergeants rushing out, knowing that they will die when they go out, but they do not hesitate at all, and they give orders to go down and down, not to disobey, such an army is the most feared by cultivators.

As the last golden needle fell, a wolf cavalry sergeant and the desolate wolf under him were cut into two pieces, and the young cultivator suddenly fell down, his black hair turned pale in an instant, and the essence of his whole body also fell out with the four swords, and there was no longer the slightest vitality in his body.

With a wave of his hand, the remaining nine people drew their spears and shot directly at the cultivators who had collapsed to the ground, with their current bodies, it was impossible for them to dodge such a spurt.

Click!

The leader of the wolf rider was slightly stunned, raised his head and looked at the sky, a drop of icy rain hit his face, like a sharp knife cutting through, the mask on his face was directly shattered, and several deep bone and blood marks were cut on the face underneath.

Before he could feel the pain, the leader of the wolf riders felt an indescribable ease in his body, and the whole person seemed to fly, and the ground in his sight began to sink downward;

Suddenly, Yu Guang saw a headless body wearing black armor, sitting upright on a mount that was also wearing black armor, and a flash of realization flashed in his mind, it turned out that it was not the ground that had sunken, but someone had cut off his head.

Countless gray raindrops continued to fall from the sky, and several invisible gray sword qi shuttled through the rain, and soon the remaining wolf cavalry sergeants were completely dead under this strange gray rain.

A gray figure came from the rain, the drizzle in front of him, and the rain behind him dissipated, it was the Night Sect Forest that had left Ling Yuan Mansion.

"Golden Needle Crossing**!"

Ye Zonglin's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the four golden needles falling from the ground, and muttered in a low voice. (To be continued.) )