"There is no doubt that you think too much, Fengwei is not as cheap as you think, you may not be so rare, everything still needs to be assessed, as for what Fengwei is, you will naturally know in the future, now, go with us. ”

As he spoke, the cloaked man hooked his little finger at Duan.

There was no way, Duan Heng had no choice but to say goodbye to Zhou Peng and the others temporarily, no matter what, they finally ended this escape.

The five cloaked wind guards didn't seem to have mounts, but they just walked silently in another direction, at first it was still a normal speed, but gradually, the speed became faster and faster, and Duan Heng could barely follow behind, while guessing what these guys wanted to do.

After traveling more than three hundred miles to the south, the five wind guards led Duan Heng into a hidden valley, and then he was shocked to discover that there was a huge camp hidden in this valley.

In this camp, there are thousands of soldiers gathered, but among them, there are not many wind guards with that kind of gray cloak, less than a hundred, they are either guarding around the valley, or directing other soldiers to train, or they gather in the center of the camp, discussing something, very leisurely.

On the contrary, the other soldiers, all like spinning tops, are either training, or carrying supplies, sometimes they are rushing out in teams, and occasionally a group of wounded people are carried in from outside, as if they are on the front line of war.

This made Duan Heng very curious, because he didn't sense the fierce battle in this nearby area, maybe the battle line was far away?

Between thoughts, he had been brought into the center of the camp by the five wind guards, where more than twenty cloaked wind guards were sitting or lying, talking in low voices, just that calm and unhurried attitude was enough to prove that these people were not simple.

When the section crosses by. They would occasionally glance over, but they weren't surprised.

It seems that this kind of thing is commonplace, and it is very common.

However, Duan Heng noticed a person at this time, a middle-aged man with gray hair and a very vicissitudes of life. He didn't wear that kind of cloak, he even wore regular clothes, he sat in the center of the camp very indifferently, and he didn't speak, just holding a wine jar and tasting it in small sips, which was completely different from the painting style of the whole camp.

Although this middle-aged man did not show any special aura on his body, Duan Heng was still able to sense a huge pressure, which was very similar to the ice. Or is Luo Qingniang's illusion of a level master.

With a shock in his heart, Duan Heng didn't dare to look any further, Bing Qianli's strength was already at the level of the princes and kings, and Luo Qingniang and Luo Qingli were not bad, so the person in front of him was at least the king of grass.

Although this cultivation is not very conspicuous in the entire immortal cultivation system, you must know. Old guys above the Scattered Immortal will not participate in this kind of war. So in fact, in this immortal cultivation world, the throne of the Son of Heaven, the throne of the princes, and the throne of the grass head, these three levels. It's already equivalent to the existence of a Big Mac.

How could this not shock Duan Heng?

"You're just waiting here. ”

At this time, a wind guard turned his head and whispered to Duan Heng, obviously he was not qualified enough to meet that master. Even, among the five wind guards, only the wind guard called the boss can continue to step forward.

Duan Heng didn't dare to be presumptuous at this time, but just kept his mind.

After a while. The old windguard returned, and although it was only a hundred meters away, he didn't hear them say anything.

"Let's go. ”

The boss was concise and to the point, and took a few of them back back, and after walking a long distance, he said in a deep voice: "The follow-up army of the Heavenly Demon Alliance has been assembled in Mochiyue Lake, the number is huge, I am afraid that there are more than five million, and the army mobilized by the five great emperors is currently less than one million, Qingcheng Pass is only afraid that it is no longer guaranteed, and here in Woniu Pass, we are also ready to retreat to West Chu and North Pass, but our Fengwei Battalion needs to hold on to Wo Niu Pass for at least ten days to cover the eastward retreat of the army." ”

"What? Boss, are you sure you're not joking? How many people are there in our Wind Guard Battalion, even if you add these thousands of Wind Guard recruits, it is less than 5,000 people, why can we hold on to Woniu Pass for ten days?"

"That's it, boss, the Great Commander is right, the Wind Guard Camp is the elite he brought out, if you don't get it right, this battle will be completely broken. ”

"Shut up, hurry up and prepare to go, the general will hold the Woniu Pass with us, and will be ready to pull out tomorrow. The boss snorted, and then looked at Duan Heng, "Assign him to the ninth battalion of recruits, dare to escape, and kill." ”

A few people left like the wind, leaving only the original Feng Wei who could control the stone cone, clasped Duan Heng's shoulder with one hand, and sighed: "Hey, you kid is unlucky, you didn't catch up with the most beautiful time in the Wind Guard Camp, do you know that when it was the strongest, there were 10,000 genuine Wind Guards in the Wind Guard Camp, it's a pity." ”

Duan Heng didn't resist, just walked silently, but in his heart he greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of this guy next to him, there is no doubt that this Fengwei Battalion is going to become a victim, less than 5,000 people have been stationed in Woniuguan for ten days, what are you kidding?

"Old Deng, old Deng, get here, another recruit, give me some equipment. At this time, the guy next to him tore his throat and shouted, and then a big round fat man in the distance rolled over with a smile on his face, nodded and said: "It turned out to be Brother Xiaoshu, hey, don't worry, I promise to satisfy this brother." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, take out some of the good things at the bottom of your pressure box, your name is Duan Heng, right, but you can pick it hard, there will be no such shop in this village after that, you know what I mean." The Feng Wei named Xiao Shu deliberately squeezed his eyes at Duan Heng, snorted, turned around and left.

But that old Deng rolled his eyes, stepped forward and asked, "Brother Xiaoshu, what do you mean? We don't want to retreat from this damn place, right?" ”

"Hmph, the military intelligence is beheaded, Lao Deng, do you want me to cut off your head personally?"

"This-haha, how is it possible, my old Deng is the only commander of the baggage battalion, how could I make such a mistake?" that old Deng said with a dry smile, turned his head, and immediately became enthusiastic about Duan Heng.

"Brother Xiaoduan, you're welcome, my old Deng has a lot of good things here. I guarantee that you are satisfied, but, brother, did you hear any rumors?" The old Deng glanced around, and saw that the wind guard Xiaoshu had walked away, so he lowered his voice and said.

"Let me see what kind of goods are available first?" Duan Heng didn't understand at this time, this was a small favor sent by Xiao Shu, probably because he felt that his luck was too bad, so he joined the Fengwei Battalion and had to defend Woniu Pass.

"Okay, come on, come on. The fat man Deng simply knew the meaning of the strings, and pulled Duan Heng into a dirty small tent not far away, but after entering, he found that the area inside was huge, not to mention thousands of square meters, and there were various weapons and equipment placed in rows, that is, Duan Heng had expected it, and he was also shocked to gasp, because he only swept it roughly, and found that the weapons here were basically made of Chilin Iron.

This is already very remarkable.

You must know that only one hundred catties of black-scaled iron ore can create one catty of black-scaled iron, only one hundred catties of black-scaled iron can create one catty of Qinglin iron, and one hundred catties of Qinglin iron can create one catty of Chilin iron.

This Fengwei camp is really profound.

The fat man Deng naturally saw the look of surprise in Duan Heng's eyes, and immediately smiled even brighter, "Brother Xiao Duan, you can pick whatever you like, take whatever you want, as long as there are no more than twenty pieces, there is no problem." ”

"Thank you. ”

Duan Heng responded, naturally he would not be polite, Chilin Tie's equipment, on weekdays on the market, don't even think about buying the next set without 100,000 immortal stones.

However, the first thing he chose was a set of leather armor, the style of this leather armor was slightly different from the leather armor of the genuine wind guard, and the quality was also a level lower, but it was already quite good, and it could completely resist the attack of the eight-grade cold ice evil qi or the eight-grade fire evil, of course, if you encounter the eight-grade pure gold evil qi, you still have to obediently dodge it.

If the genuine Wind Guard leather armor is used, it can be completely resisted.

Then Duan Heng picked out a set of Chilin iron heavy armor, this thing actually weighed more than 400 catties, the color was red and black, and it was very fierce, according to the introduction of the fat man Deng, this can resist the attack of the seventh-grade cold ice evil qi or the seventh-grade fire demon, as well as the eight-grade fine gold evil qi, that is, the movement speed will be affected.

But Duan Hengcai didn't care, and then he couldn't be a deserter, so he could only defend the abandoned Woniu Pass, and of course the defense should be taken seriously.

After picking out these two sets of armor, Duan Heng touched the three-sided red and iron heavy shield in one go.

This thing is even crazier, they are all one-person tall tower shields, and the weight is a standard eight hundred catties, which can resist the attacks of the sixth-grade cold ice evil qi and the sixth-grade fire demon, as well as the seventh-grade fine gold evil qi, which is very arrogant.

It's just that the fat man Deng on the side was dumbfounded, and hurriedly persuaded: "Brother, can you play around? This thing can't fit in an ordinary Qiankun bag, you-"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Duan Hengmian unchanging the three-sided Chilin Iron Heavy Shield, along with the set of Chilin Iron Heavy Armor, into the Qiankun bag without any pressure.

The Qiankun bag embroidered with a little red fox that Xiao Yueji gave him is extraordinary, with a capacity of at least 100,000 catties, and the highest accommodating grade is the fourth grade, that is to say, all materials or items with lower quality than the fourth grade can be accommodated.

Next, Duan Heng picked out another Chilin iron long knife and a modified and weighted divine crossbow.

This thing makes him very rare, all the parts are made of red lin iron, the total weight is more than four hundred catties, the total length is nearly two meters, the total width is more than one meter fifty, and it can fire five special crossbow arrows in a row, with a maximum range of 1,200 steps.

But the most commendable thing is that there is still a groove left on the crossbow of the Divine Machine, where a piece of magic jade can be placed, which can have a similar effect as a temporary enchantment.

For example, embedding the Ice Jade Talisman will make the bolt have an ice effect, if it is a Fire Jade Talisman, it will have a burning effect, if it is embedded in the Adamantite Jade Talisman, it will have an additional armor-piercing effect, and if it is embedded in the Wind Jade Talisman, it will greatly increase the speed of the bolt.

In short, Duan Heng really liked this thing all of a sudden, if it was combined with various additional jade talismans, and then there was his powerful spiritual sense as a locking guide, hum, it was those few little snakes, and it would be able to be lost in seconds. (To be continued.) )