The flags fluttered on Qianliu Mountain. The eagle flag, which is three meters long and two meters wide, was blown by the wind, making a whirring sound in the air. An eagle spreading its wings and head raised, and its claws protruding out of its claws, flew in the air like a living creature.

At this time, Qianliu Mountain, of course, did not have the thousand willow trees that he relied on to become famous, and only countless exposed stones and some simple buildings that could be seen with the naked eye were left.

Several war horses slowly drove out of the group of people. The middle one was Shuntian King Moluo. Staring at the mountain standing in the Lai Water, Moluo sneered and said, "Do you want to play a battle with me? Hahaha, then I'll send you to the water to meet the Dragon King!"

Qianliu Mountain is located on the side of Shayang County. It is the Lai River that is backed by. When crossing the Lai River, it is Lanling County.

"King, the opponent is only two or three thousand troops. It is a delusion to want to fight with my tens of thousands of troops. However, this place is well chosen. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If you want to fight, you will be afraid that the casualties will not be small." Bao Hua grabbed his beard, but his face was a little heavy. Qianliushan's attack surface was too narrow. There could not be too many troops to invest at one time. For attackers, if they want to attack for a strong terrain, the only thing they can use is to add fuel tactics, invest troops again and again, and slowly consume life with their opponents.

"Salary?" Molo laughed, "What we are most afraid of is casualties. Let the auxiliary barracks go first and slowly waste with them. I want to see how many days his two or three thousand people can spend with me."

Let the auxiliary barracks go first, so that these young and strong men who have not been trained to die, and use their lives to pave the way so that the elites can make a fatal assault in the last.

"Friend Rongshan, come here!" Mo Luo suddenly turned his head and shouted to a general who was quite far away from him. This was a Yue general captured by Mo Luo when he defeated Changyang County. He was not a county soldier, but a regular Yue Country Field Army.

"King." Rong Shanyou quickly destroyed the horses and trotted to Moro.

"Look, how to fight this mountain to be the best for us?" Moro asked.

Rong Shanyou was shocked. From his professional perspective, he was well prepared and had a precaution, so it would be best not to fight. But Molo came with anger and was determined to avenge Bao Bufan, one of the four great kings. How could he dare to say this? As a surrendered general, under Molo's command, his status was very awkward. His current status has risen, but because Wu Xin was demoted, Molo had to use him to be lucky enough to stand in front of Molo.

I stared at Qianliu Mountain. The mountain was not big, and I could see the whole picture at a glance, but it was dangerous enough. If a small fortress, such a place was actually the most difficult to fight, and the difficulty was even more difficult than to fight Shayang County. Shayang County was too big, and the city walls looked tall, but there were also many weaknesses. However, such a small hill in front of me could hardly find weaknesses. Although there were only two or three thousand people on the other side, a place like two or three thousand garrison was enough. More importantly, the opponent's combat power was extremely strong. Being able to wipe out Bao Bufan in the field already showed their strength.

Although Bao Bufan only has 3,000 people, Bao Bufan still has tens of thousands of young and strong men to help!

The mountain was very quiet, with thousands of people stationed in the position. After looking at it for a while, the Rongshan friends saw it but did not see a figure, heard the war drums, or heard the noise. It seemed that there was no one in the mountain except for the flying flags.

This silence made him feel a little disappointed.

"King, there are not many ways to deal with such a position except for strong attacks on the front and desperately fighting with human life." Rong Shanyou said carefully.

Bao Hua sneered: "Friend Rong Shan, you can tell me that this is the way, no one of us knows!"

Rong Shanyou glanced at Bao Hua and then said, "King, when attacking, we concentrate all our long-range weapons to cover the offensive troops, reduce the loss of the troops, and suppress the enemy's counterattack ability. Looking at such terrain, the enemy should have a way to adopt a sea of ​​people against us. In addition, we can select good players with outstanding martial arts and proficient water skills among the troops. After nightfall, we can lift them into the Lai River and climb up the mountain from their backs to take a surprise attack. Qianliu Mountain is on the side of the water and has a cliff. The opponent should not guard too many troops."

"Well, the second method is good. A strong attack from the front and a sneak attack from the back. Bao Hua, you can organize a group of such good players." Moro nodded.

"Yes, king!"

"I'll send orders to the three armies to build rice, eat well first, and then come to deal with these bastards. I'll go to Qianliu Mountain to watch the sunrise early tomorrow morning!" Mo Luo waved his hand and said proudly.

Everyone laughed. Mololema walked forward a few steps, looked at the eagle flag flying above the top of the mountain, and suddenly snorted coldly: "It's really uncomfortable to see so arrogant."

With one hand, the Chuanyun bow was already held in his hand, with two fingers and one feather arrow on the bow. It was not used to use the Chuanyun arrow, it was just an ordinary iron arrow. The Chuanyun arrow is too precious. If it cannot be collected after shooting it, the loss would be terrible. Moroko couldn't bear it.

Bending the bow and placing an arrow, the bow was like a full moon, and a trace of true energy was poured into the iron arrow. The two hooves of the war horse under the crotch suddenly sank a few inches and stepped under the ground. In the eyes of everyone, the ordinary iron arrow became a little blurred and unreal in their eyes.

"Down!" Molo hummed lowly, his fingers loosened, and there was no sound of breaking through the air. The iron arrow disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. When it appeared again, it had already reached the sky above Qianliu Mountain. The arrow body shrank sharply, and it was heading straight for the waving eagle flag.

Everyone looked at it with a gaze, and when the eagle flag fell on the mountain, they would immediately cheer and celebrate. Along the way, they were used to such scenes, and they never failed after a single arrow.

A figure suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and a knife rose into the sky, with a sound like a dragon's roar. Even the people at the foot of the mountain could hear it clearly. The figure rose into the sky and blocked the arrows in front of the arrows. The next moment, everyone saw layers of sword waves erupting.

The sound of Dangdang was endless, and in the deafening manner, the star-like arrow quickly shrank in the eyes of everyone, and finally disappeared in the sword cluster. The black shadow fell, just standing under the waving eagle flag, holding high, holding the iron arrow arrow. With his release, with a sound, only a small conical arrow arrow was left, falling on the rocks, making a crisp sound.

The man on the mountain raised his sword in front of him, pointed his halberd at Moro at the foot of the mountain, and laughed loudly.

"Moro, I am just about to see your cloud-piercing arrow, so why did I use such a cheap thing to fool me? Where is your cloud-piercing arrow!"

The sound rolled down from the nine heavens like thunder. The people on the mountain didn't feel anything, but when they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they had become like thunder. Some ordinary soldiers near Qianliu Mountain looked pale and shaking, and even some generals such as Bao Hua also looked a little pale.

"Level 9 master!" Bao Hua said in a lost voice.

Moro snorted coldly, "Ignorance child, but he just saw the ninth level of path, and he dared to be so arrogant. He really didn't know how to be tall and strong."

Molo's voice was not loud, but it just happened to cancel the sound of thunder falling from the mountain.

"So what? Even if you just look at the threshold of level 9, it's enough to deal with you, the bandit." The voice on the mountain was still very arrogant, "Moro, do you dare to fight alone?"

Molo was furious. Since he became famous, no one has dared to clamor with him like this. Are you enough to fight alone?

"King, don't raise your army with anger." The Rongshan friend next to him suddenly shouted: "Even though the other party is not the opponent of the king, he dares to clamor like this, and he must have his own support. The king must not be fooled by him. The king commands hundreds of thousands of troops, and his words and deeds are all related to the life and death of countless people. How can he fight like a person in the martial arts world? Just go up and go up and step on the Qianliu Mountain. Are you still afraid that he can fly to the sky at that time?"

Molo took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, glared at the arrogant and domineering opponent on the top of the mountain, turned around and rode his horse away.

He originally wanted to give this guy on the mountain an arrow, but with his opponent's ability, it would be no problem to take him an arrow. At that time, the arrow will not be taken back, and that is not worth it.

On the mountain, watching Molo turn around and leave, Qin Feng laughed loudly.

With his laughter, countless cheers suddenly sounded on the mountain. "General is mighty!" Thousands of people shouted in unison, with amazing momentum.

However, the wild dog and the big pillar standing on Qin Feng's side clearly saw that Qin Feng's hand hanging from the side was trembling slightly. Both of them were secretly shocked.

"Boss, how about it?" asked the wild dog with some concern.

"Fuck!" Qin Feng inserted the iron knife to the side and kept swaying his wrist. "This arrow is really not that easy to catch, and it shocked my hands sore."

"Then boss, I'm still clamoring to fight alone with the other party and fight alone with Molo, you must lose." The wild dog said dissatisfiedly: "If Molo agrees, how can you step down?"

"How to step down? Of course I invited him to go up the mountain to fight!" Qin Shige smiled, "If he dares to go up the mountain, I will naturally beat him up."

"Boss, you are so shameless!" The wild dog shook his head speechless.

"He Moluo called himself Shun Tianwang, commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, and he would fight with others one by one if he didn't say anything. If he was such a stupid thing, who would I cheat him?" Qin Feng said with a shy face: "Wild Dog, I will tell you another truth today. Only those who are alive can reason. If Moluo was really cheated by me, people in the future would only say he was stupid, and they would not say I was shameless."

"It makes sense, it makes sense!" Dazhu on one side nodded with admiration on his face.

"There is a reason for a ball!" The wild dog knocked on the pillar.
Chapter completed!