A cold breeze passed by, and the forest birds flew away in fright. Everyone could not see any movement, and felt inexplicable fear in their hearts. The sense of oppression surged like the waves, and the atmosphere around them couldn't help but become a little weird. The emperor abandoned the joy: mistakenly received the favor.
Temushan also closed her eyes and immersed herself in it, as if she was asleep. Her hair was blowing in the wind. When a strong wind roared by, she frowned slightly and murmured: "Here we come."
Everyone's expressions suddenly became solemn when they heard this. Tiemu Hansheng gently turned the ring on his ring finger, pulled it out, nodded and said: "It's time for me to take action. Where is the enemy?" He pinched the jade ring.
It shattered into pieces, powder flew into the air, and four large flags condensed in the air at high speed.
The wind blows loudly, and the patterns on the four flags are clearly the four elephants of green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu. When the wind blows, the flags flutter with the wind, and the four elephants come alive, and the vivid and lifelike king returns to the city.
Yi Fan was shocked and couldn't help but let out an "ah" sound. He saw Tie Muhan raising his fingers and dancing in the air, the flag spinning rapidly in the air and shining brightly, and said loudly: "Four Symbols - Xuanwu Gang Formation."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four flags suddenly stopped, bang! The four flags rang out in unison and sank deeply into the soil. Only the Xuanwu flag was a little higher than an inch, and with a "匡" sound, the loess on the ground fell by itself, as if it had been stretched by someone.
The sword carved out a circle, gradually surrounding everyone inside.
Seeing that the circle was completed, Tiemuhan gasped loudly and said: "This circle is only for protection. With my strength, I cannot make it invincible. You must remember not to step outside the circle, otherwise you will not be able to get in."
Everyone nodded in agreement, and the black-bearded dragon and deer roared and hissed, with a look of disdain, as if to say: This protective wall is only superficial and flashy.
Temushan said with a solemn expression: "The people who came are all archers. There are more than 200 people hidden on the north and south sides. They have drawn out a few people and horses, and they are approaching from the east and west."
Tiemu Hansheng nodded, then took out the shellfish mother Gu and said to the mouth above it: "Tiemu Kuang, Yan Xiaoyu listen to the order, all the people coming are archers, Tiemu Kuang went to the southwest first to make an ambush, Yan Xiaoyu
Yu Ze is going to the northeast, you two set off as soon as possible, and you must dare to cut off the enemy's path before they find out."
Yan Xiaoyu, who was far to the east, nodded silently, whispered to several big men, and immediately headed to the northeast.
To the west, Tiemu took a mouthful of phlegm and said, "Grandma, he really thinks he is the boss." Amidst the whistling sound, everyone ran towards the southwest with all their strength.
After a while, the sound of swords and swords suddenly sounded in the calm woods. Tiemu Kuang screamed and screamed, his voice was extremely exciting, and the volume was so loud that even Yi Fan and others could hear it clearly.
Tiemu Khansheng had a bitter look on his face and scolded the Gu mother: "You idiot, this trip is for a sneak attack. Why are you making such a big fuss?"
There was no need for a sound transmission, but an awe-inspiring voice echoed back and forth in the valley: "If you want to fight, then fight, I won't do your sneaky thing."
Tiemu Hansheng was speechless, listening carefully to the northeast, and occasionally letting out a shrill howl, silently feeling guilty: "Fortunately, Brother Yan still knows what stealing..."
While he was still thinking, there was a sudden loud bang in the northeast. The sound was even more shocking. Three aurora swooped down like tiger claws. In an instant, the ink blade slashed out, and several giant trees suddenly flew ten feet away.
Yi Fan was overjoyed when he saw it. He knew at a glance that it was Yan Xiaoyu's 'Three Air Blade Styles'. He immediately cheered and cheered, and everyone on the side became excited and cheered.
"Okay, Brother Yan, I can't help you. You kill a few more ghost thieves so that I can drink."
"As expected of Brother Kuang, listen to the shouts of those thieves and dogs. They passed most of them in a flash, and now they are due east."
"The Gui clan is nothing more than a commodity to be slaughtered. If I hadn't given this junior a chance to gain experience, I would have killed several of his heads with just one squirt of phlegm."
"You have a mouthful of phlegm? I still have a mouthful of phlegm!"
"I don't have a hair..."
Everyone quarreled again, talking about who was more powerful. Tiemuhan's face turned livid, and the situation was completely different from his original intention. He immediately shouted to stop everyone, and said to Tiemushan: "Report the battle situation."
Tie Mushan seemed to be unable to do the exorcism for a long time. She adjusted her breath for a moment and said: "Yan Xiaoyu lost one of his sixteen people, and Tie Mu Kuang's three died. Now Tie Mu Kuang has killed all the ghost clans in the south.
The archers are about to rush back to rescue them."
Yi Fan frowned and thought, thinking that Tiemu Kuang must have looked back and attacked and killed the enemy alone, without caring about the fifteen clansmen following him behind him.
Tiemu Hansheng thought the same thing, and he was so angry that he said: "Where is Yan Xiaoyu, where did they fight?"
Before Tiemushan could speak, the sound of fighting in the north had already subsided. Tiemuhan nodded and said through a message: "Yan Xiaoyu, you immediately lead people to the southwest and do your best to save my clan members."
Temushan whispered: "Two more people pierced the heart with an arrow."
Yi Fan was anxious and suddenly thought of something. With lightning speed, he grabbed the shellfish mother Gu and shouted: "Brother Yan, wait and guard the north. Don't rush to the south. Tiemu Kuang, take the lead."
Everyone, go and make peace with Brother Yan, don’t get entangled with them.”
Tiemu Hansheng became even more angry and immediately pushed him away and shouted: "What are you doing!" He snatched the Gu mother back and said inside: "Yan Xiaoyu, you just need to follow my instructions and hurry over."
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Gui's main business.
The spies galloped into the camp and repeatedly stated the situation of the battle. The young man in black clothes said angrily: "What did you say? We have five hundred archers, but now there are less than a hundred?"
The spy responded: "Informing the military advisor, the Temu clan divided into two groups to block our army's movement. In addition, due to their high martial arts skills and the lack of archers who are good at close attacks, our army was defeated one after another."
The young man in black clothes nodded and said: "Yanjin Valley has only north and south entrances. They can block our army's path silently. They must have seen through this layer. But why can the other party understand our path and strike hard at key points? It seems that they can
He seems to be able to see our movements clearly. If Tiemu Khansheng has this ability, it would be too terrifying."
The young man in black frowned and thought hard. After a while, two iron orders were issued. One was to move back the 2,000 troops and horses that General Gui Ri had taken away. The other was to send 2,000 elite troops into the valley from the south.
The south of Yanjin Valley is the real direction to Biyan City. If an ordinary person wants to block the route, he will cut off this road. However, the Gui clan's army is already stationed in the south, so there is no reason to detour and make a surprise attack, and enter the valley from the south. As a result,
There are only two options, one is to slaughter all the people in Tiemu, and the other is to force them out of the valley. Either way, the news about the demon farmer can be kept from falling into the ears of the Yi family.
The young man in black clothes had a thought in his mind: "I will personally lead the troops this time. I want to see what kind of methods Tiemu Khansheng can use to claim the title of military advisor." Putting on a suit of sturdy armor, the young man stepped forward with one step.
The red flame dragon and horse appeared on the stage, with a heroic appearance, and the handsome face suddenly showed a hint of domineering.
Following behind the Red Flame Dragon Horse, two thousand elite soldiers stood tall and tall, looking around. All of them had their eyes moving, full of fighting spirit. When the young man raised his arm high, everyone shouted for victory. This voice was overwhelming and unstoppable, like ten thousand men.
The roar of the tigers is refreshing.
A long roar resounded across the sky in the distance in the south, and everyone was stunned, with faces full of surprise and suspicion. Tiemu Khansheng secretly screamed, and quickly sent a message: "Tiemu Kuang, you should withdraw from the south immediately, and everyone rushes to gather in the center."
Tiemu Kuang smashed the archer's head with a hammer and shouted to the sky: "The Gui clan is killing my people, and I will not stop until all the thieves are killed."
Tiemuhan became angry and said: "You lunatic, the enemy army is entering the valley from the south. If we encounter it, you will definitely die." He was so anxious that he glanced at Yi Fan unintentionally. He didn't expect that this boy could be ahead of him.
Taking a look at him, I couldn't help but feel a little more admiration for him.
Tiemu Kuang's eyes were red with bloodshed, and he could not extricate himself from the fighting spirit: "If we really encounter them, I will ask them to take a hit from my sky-cutting hammer. I will bear it by myself, no matter how much it comes."
Yi Fan knew in his heart that Tiemu Kuang was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, and it would be difficult to pull it back. Tiemu Khan Shengtong thought so, so he ignored it. He closed his eyes and took a long breath, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he tried every means to do it.
To protect everyone's safety, he couldn't count the number of enemies, but in his opinion, he gathered everyone to resist the enemy force in the middle, and then sent about ten masters to lurk, taking advantage of their unpreparedness, and killed them from the outside.
.If the enemy reacts, they will definitely disrupt their position, and everyone will be able to break out of the encirclement by then.
Tiemu Hansheng opened his eyes and saw Yi Fan thinking deeply, and said solemnly: "What do you think, Mr. Yi?"
There are not many people who can admire Tiemu Khan. Yi Fan insisted on taking risks in the past, and his magnanimity already impressed him, and now he can see through the enemy one step earlier than him, so he thought, maybe his opinions can also be adopted.
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Yi Fan knew that a battle was imminent. He looked around and sighed: "I don't know magic skills, but I don't know anyone here who knows the shock technique. It means you don't need to kill the enemy, you just need to shake it back."
Three or two big men responded hurriedly, and Tiemu Shan and Tiemu Changkong also responded at the same time: "I can."
Yi Fan asked again: "I know that you all rely on a thing called divine breath in your body to perform magical arts. Can you briefly tell me how many times it can be released, so that I can judge whether it can withstand the consumption."
Tiemuhan said: "If other people want to shake the enemy more than ten feet, they will use it roughly fifteen times, and the divine energy will be exhausted. However, Tiemushan and I are equally powerful, probably twenty-five times.
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Yi Fan waved his hand and chuckled: "It doesn't take more than ten feet. To repel the enemy, you only need one foot."
Tiemu Hansheng didn't know what the purpose was. Seeing the time passing by bit by bit, he felt a little impatient in his heart: "If you only need one foot, there is no need to use divine breath. You can push people three feet away with just a push."
outside."
Yi Fan started to be verbose: "I don't want to fight with others."
Tiemu Hansheng's patience was exhausted and he said: "Everyone has done it for more than a hundred times, and Tiemu Shan and I have done it for more than three hundred times. Have you asked enough? What do you want?"
Yi Fan burst out laughing: "That's enough, that's enough. Just imagine that the Yanjin Valley Gorge has a narrow road, and a row of more than thirty people can stand at most. If you want to enter the forest from the side, you have to climb the five-foot-long rock wall.
If someone on our side is on the cliff first and knocks down those who want to cross the cliff, and their soldiers are standing below, this will be like throwing rocks down, and there will be unspeakable chaos."
Tiemu Khansheng heard something and said happily: "Master Yi, do you want to fight a protracted war with them?"
Yi Fan nodded: "Exactly, as long as we can make good use of the terrain of Yanjin Valley, it is not difficult to defeat more with less. The most we consume is physical strength, while they consume people. When the morale declines, we will be the ones who come out of the valley.