Five Anyang Army scouts were carefully riding on five-foot-high red-tailed wolf, walking in the sparse jungle of the plain without dust. The woods in front were getting taller and denser, close to the Xianwu Mountains for five or six thousand miles, which was where the scouts of the South Vietnamese army appeared. Several Anyang Army scouts were more and more careful. This was a lesson from blood. Those carefree robes that did not take the South Vietnamese army seriously would always sleep in this mountain.

Based on the scout's intuition, the five people moved forward alternately, approaching five thousand miles. Before they could feel the aura of the scout of the South Vietnamese army, the five people stopped and discussed whether to continue moving forward.

It's thousands of miles away, but once the back road is blocked, it will be difficult to go back.

The four of them looked at Wu Zheng. At this time, only Wu Zheng could make the final decision. Wu Zheng carefully felt the atmosphere in the mountains and forests. The birds and birds were chirping, snakes and insects appeared, and there was no sign of Nanyue people. He gritted his teeth and said, "This phenomenon is a bit strange. We must look clearly. We will continue to be one hundred miles behind the Little Six Palace. Once we find something wrong, we will immediately rush back to the camp to inform the camp about the abnormalities here."

The youngest scout Xiaoliu was a little reluctant, but he did not dare to resist. He was one hundred miles behind and followed several elder brothers far away.

Scouts are the most difficult and dangerous in the army. Those who can enter the scout camp are all elites in the army. Once they take action, they are extremely fierce and extremely fast, and they will also be the best in the army when they run away.

Dozens of Anyang scouts made the same decision. They carefully touched forward in the morning dew. Although they often fell at a disadvantage in the battle with the scouts of the South Vietnamese army, they did not lose the courage, nor did they lose the fighting spirit to fight to the death.

Xiao Liu, the scouts, had a low mountain bag on the route. If you climb up the mountain bag, you can see the scene in the mouth of Yangwu Passage from afar.

Xiao Liu and several older brothers crossed the mountain bag, rushed to speed up, urging the Red Tail Wolf to run, climbed the low mountain bag, hid behind a big tree, and peered at the enemy situation ahead.

The front is vast and the mountain is not high, but you can see the passage hundreds of miles away in front of you. Everything is calm and there is no sign of any enemy.

Could it be that the South Vietnamese ran away?

They came to deal with a large family named Li in the east of Nanyue Prefecture, but Yangwu Pass is hundreds of billions of miles away from the Li family, blocking the passage, but it is just a responsibility, not a life for the Li family.

However, the strength of the Yangwu Pass soldiers is indeed strong, no wonder they were sent to guard important places like Yangwu Pass.

Xiao Liu's thoughts were circulating and his mood slowly relaxed. He saw several brothers continue to touch the passage, jumped gently from the red-tailed wolf, preparing to rest for a while, and waited for the brothers to go a hundred miles before continuing to move forward.

As soon as his feet landed, he felt a slight vibration from the ground. His heart jumped. Looking forward, all the red-tailed wolf hair stood up and roared silently towards the east.

Xiao Liu felt his hands and feet stiff, took a deep breath, climbed up the junior of the Red Tail Wolf, pulled the tie, tied himself and the Red Tail Wolf together, turned the wolf's head, and faced the Yangwu Pass.

The birds singing in the mountains and forests suddenly became quiet. All the scouts in Xiaoliu's sight stopped and looked nervously at the entrance of Yangwu passage.

A burst of noise suddenly came from the Yangwu passage entrance. In the mountains and forests on both sides of the passage entrance, countless birds flew high, flapping their wings and flying towards the west desperately. The shrill screams resounded throughout the mountain forest, and the shadows instantly covered the entire passage entrance.

Xiao Liu swallowed nervously. This is a sign of mountains and fields that only a large army can marching. Has the entire South Vietnamese army been dispatched?

Although he was nervous and his heart was about to jump out, the scout's instinct made Xiao Liu try his best to comfort the increasingly uneasy Red Tail Wolf. He did not see the enemy and evaluated the approximate number, he would never retreat.

With such a large-scale bird vision, the hunting team cruising behind will definitely see that the news should be transmitted back to the camp now. The only responsibility of these scouts is to bring back the approximate number of enemies dispatched.

Xiao Liu saw a scout brother in front of him, dropped his mount, spread his body, and quickly jumped towards the peak on the edge of the passage. He completely ignored the whereabouts and rushed to the top of the mountain, jumped to the highest tree on the top of the mountain, and stood up high.

The scout only glanced at Yangwu Pass, then turned around and made a gesture to the West.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers!

Xiao Liu instantly understood the meaning of the gesture with hundreds of scouts, his eyes turned red, and he tried his best to see the big brother's face clearly.

After the scout made his gesture, he leaned over and was about to come down from the top of the tree. A battle axe suddenly appeared behind him. With just one spin, he cut off the scout's head and flew back with his head.

The scout's headless body sprayed several feet high blood columns, and still leaped down the mountain, slamming hard on the hillside, leaving only the blood mist all over the mountain.

At the entrance of the passage, the neatly arranged one-horned war horses, wearing heavy armor, carrying endless power, rushed out, rows, rows, long halberds were held high, flags were flying, and the soldiers on the one-horned war horse were wrapped in thick armor, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed, and they ignored the surrounding scenes and stared coldly ahead.

Xiao Liuyi gritted his teeth, patted the Red Tail Wolf hard, and shouted: "Go!"

The red-tailed wolf pedaled hard with all his feet, and jumped down the mountain like an arrow. Xiao Liufu lowered his body and gently hugged the red-tailed wolf's neck, instead of looking back to the back.

A dozen scouts carrying bird mounts released the bird mounts. As soon as they ascended to the sky, more than a dozen sharp arrows came across the air and shot more than a dozen scouts one by one. All the scouts on the ground had turned around and desperately urged the mounts to escape.

Hundreds of South Vietnamese safari soldiers urged the black panther mounts and chased the scouts, occasionally shooting arrows. Most of them were avoided by the Anyang scouts. Only a dozen unlucky guys were shot off the mounts. Whether they were dead or alive, it depends on the mood of the South Vietnamese.

More than a hundred birds swept down from the sky, and one by one, one by one, sank rapidly, flying down from behind the heads of the scouts of Anyang, easily cutting off the scout's head, jumped up, and chased the next scout.

Xiao Liu had tears in his eyes, controlled the red-tailed wolf, and ran desperately towards the Western camp along a straight line. He secretly prayed in his heart that the Red-tailed wolf's speed was far inferior to the sea eagle flying high altitude. He was stared at and could never run away.

Xiao Liu just begged not to be stared at and asked himself to bring back the news that the elder brother risked his life to the camp. The elder brothers in the same army could no longer escape, and he had to rely on himself.

Xiao Liu's prayer seemed to have worked. More than a hundred sea eagles leaped up and down and attacked, killing most of the scouts in the mountains and forests, but let Xiao Liu and a few lucky ones escape.

Xiao Liu urged the Red Tail Wolf to run at the fastest speed in his life. It took only four minutes to return to the camp. The camp was already on guard. Xiao Liu did not dare to attack the camp. He ran around the camp, pulled out the flag on his back, danced constantly, and sent the information back to the camp.

"Hundreds of thousands of soldiers!"

In the high tower in the center of the camp, more than a dozen senior Anyang army generals frowned and watched the scout running back around the camp. In just a moment, six more scouts brought the same information.

"Madan, is this Yangwu army crazy? We are asking for trouble from the Li family in Chentang Pass. Not only did he intercept us, he also dared to go out of the customs war. What benefits did the Li family give him?"

"Don't he know who we are?"

A general was furious and pointed at Dongfang and cursed.

The other dozen generals and officials also looked unwilling. The expedition was really unhappy. The family shouted to fight and kill, but they were the generals and officials on the front line who couldn't even enter Nanyue Prefecture. How could they go to the easternmost part of Nanyue Prefecture and capture the bold Li Jing back?

Among the family, the military strength of Nanyuezhou seems to be underestimating very much!

A dozen generals looked at Liu Zhen, the commander of the Central Office. Liu Zhen snorted and shouted angrily: "A small second-level general dares to be arrogant in front of the Liu family in Anyang. He can order 100,000 generals to compete with him and Yu Ping to let him know the power of our Liu family in Anyang!"
Chapter completed!