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Chapter 35 Fight for the Tiger's Mouth

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Lu Xiang and Tong Xin led the Han Dao Guards of Thousands of People rushed to the tiger's mouth in the night. The group rode their horses and ran, but no sound came out. In an incense stick, the Thousand People team had already arrived at the foot of the Mang Mountain. Except for a few people left behind to restrain the horses, the rest were all wearing black armor and following the mountain road along the mountain road under the leadership of two commanders.

The Mangshan Mountains are in a direction of high in the west and low in the east. The closer they get to the west, the steeper the mountain. When you go east, the mountain gradually becomes slower. The junction of the tiger's mouth is exactly at the junction of the east and west. At the foot of the mountain, looking towards the mountainside, the continuous mountain range suddenly sinks to form a difficult mouth. With this geographical advantage, Xia Tang occupied the junction of the tiger's mouth and established camps according to the mountain situation. There are two high-rise buildings on both sides of the valley for observation and reconnaissance. There are about 300 soldiers stationed in the gentle area in the middle of the valley. The position of the junction of the tiger's mouth is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and with just 300 people, it is enough to resist the attack of thousands.

The village of Zihukou was still brightly lit, and there were night patrolmen patrolling back and forth in groups of three or three, which was no different from usual. The lookout soldiers on the high-rise building occasionally yawned, calming down and looking towards Annan. In the night, the mountain wind was howling, and the trees in the distance were swinging with the wind. All this was no longer normal. It has been like this for nine years. However, one of the lookouts felt that the sound was a little loud tonight. Listen carefully, there seemed to be footsteps besides the sound of wind and trees swinging, but no suspicious figure was found.

While he was still wondering, a feather arrow flew out of the forest and shot into the lookout's throat without any time. The soldier had no time to ring the alarm and fell from the lookout platform with wide unwilling eyes. This alarmed other soldiers who were patrolling the night. Before they could react, the feather arrows took their lives.

After dealing with the soldiers who were patrolling the night, the Han Dao Guard finally rushed out of the forest, like ghosts shot into the military camp. The ghost used the fastest speed to kill the Tang Dynasty, who had not yet understood it, but finally woke up the enemy in his sleep. Several escaped Tang soldiers blew the horn before their lives ended.

The prelude to the war officially kicked off. After all, the Tang Dynasty defender, who had hurry up to resist, was not the opponent of the prepared Han Daowei. Xuan Shaoning held the pointed-winged sword issued by the Han Daowei and cut off the throat of a Tang soldier. He did not see the painful expression of the man when he fell down. The war was always helpless and cruel. After taking a deep breath on the spot, he turned around and inserted the blade into the chest of another enemy.

Lu Xiang rushed to the front of the battle group. He held a ring-headed knife and split a bloody road. He wanted to enter the central army tent, but the guard general. Before the person arrived, a giant green black axe broke out of the tent, and turned to Lu Xiang's side face and then returned to his master's hand.

Ba Xirong, who had a curly beard and wide-skinned and round waist, calmly walked out of the camp with a big axe in his hand, looked at Lu Xiang and roared: "Since I'm here to die, I'll send you my way!"

The axe in Ba Xirong's hand was huge and weighed at least dozens of kilograms, but he was able to swing it. He rushed towards Lu Xiang while throwing it out. Lu Xiang made a move and felt that he was attacked from both sides: the sword wind behind him and the strong man in front of him. He jumped up in place, and the forward flip crossed over Ba Xirong's head, rolled to the ground and had not yet stood firm. He had a punch in the abdomen. Even with the protection of armor, the pain still spread rapidly. Lu Xiang unexpectedly, the fat-headed and big-eared strong man moved so quickly.

Before Ba Xirong's eyes blinked and his head turned back, a big axe dealt with several cold sword guard soldiers who wanted to come forward to help. Blood dripped from the axe, and at the same time, there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Xiang rushed forward with the ring-headed sword in both hands, quickly leaning back from the enemy with an arrow, and with the help of the momentum, he wanted to attack the lower plate. The axe fell from the sky and stirred up a wave of sand on the ground. Lu Xiang passed under Baxiong's crotch. Before the person turned around, the blade had arrived, and the ring-headed sword rubbed a spark on the armor.

Before he could breathe, the axe came again. Lu Xiang kicked on the handle of the axe and leaped up with force. After the ring-headed knife was blocked by the axe, the pointed-winged knife from the calf pulled out with his left hand and cut one side of Ba Xirong's cheek. The angle of this knife was tricky, extending from his right cheek to the left eyebrow bone, leaving a terrifying wound on his already ugly face.

A sound like a bear roar spread out from the tiger's mouth. Ba Xirong wiped away the blood flowing down in anger, took a big step and rushed forward. Lu Xiang took two steps and then leaped high again. His body was still in the air and slashed the ring-headed knife in his hand towards Ba Xirong's Tianling Cover. The other party blocked the attack with a big axe, and turned around and kicked Lu Xiang's side waist, causing him to fall from a distance. After Ba Xirong succeeded, he didn't stop and immediately slashed with an axe. Seeing that the axe could not escape, he heard a clang and the axe stopped at the tip of Lu Xiang's nose!

Sweat dripped from between his eyebrows. Lu Xiang did not dare to be eyebrow. He stared at the axe at some point, which was just tightly fixed. Ba Xirong turned around and saw someone standing not far away, pulling the chain hard. It was Xuan Shaoning! Lu Xiang seized this opportunity and held the ring-headed knife in his backhand, rolled to the side of Ba Xirong, and reached out to the other party's ankle. Ah! Ba Xirong called out angrily, threw away the chain with force, and turned around and slashed towards Lu Xiang, but the other party was ready and dodged.

Ba Xijun touched his ankle that was beginning to seep blood, and his eyes were about to spit out of fire, and the axe in his hand was also held and made a sound.

"Don't think about seeing the rising sun tomorrow!"

At this moment, the main force of the Han Dao Guard captured the camp, and the defenders of the Lower Tang had already begun to escape towards Yinzhou.

"Stop! Hold on to the tiger's mouth! Whoever dares to escape will chop off my axe!" Ba Xirong roared in anger, but unfortunately his anger is far inferior to the threat of the enemy, and the defenders of Xia Tang had already given up resisting.

Seeing that he could no longer stop the Han Daowei from seizing the tiger's mouth, Ba Xirong made a murderous intention to fight with Xuan Shaoning again. Although his ankle and face were injured, the axe in his hand was still swinging and making the two of them unable to find a chance to get close. Ba Xirong forced him to leave Xuan Shaoning and turned around to rush towards Lu Xiang. This time, he did not use the axe but chose the handle of the axe. With a bang, he knocked away the ring-headed knife in Lu Xiang's hand. Ba Xirong sneered a little, thinking that he had succeeded, but who knew that Lu Xiang stabbed Ba Xirong with a sharp winged knife and a knife. After a pain, Ba Xirong hurriedly withdrew from the battle group and went to the side. At this time, a soldier from Tang ran over to support Ba Xirong and shouted: "General, let's retreat quickly, the Liang Dynasty's army is here!"

Needless to say, the troops in the forefront must be Guangyuan Army. When Xuan Shaoning thought of this, he couldn't help but feel excited. Baxiong suddenly launched the Tang soldier and suddenly pushed towards Lu Xiang, and turned around and ran towards the high building.

"Shaoning, stop him! He is going to go and moan!" Lu Xiang kicked the enemy away, and shouted when he knew he had lost the opportunity. Xuan Shaoning immediately ran to chase him. Ba Xirong's ankle injury was injured and could no longer run fast. He was caught up when he had just arrived at the foot of the high house.

Xuan Shaoning threw out the sharp-winged sword to block Ba Xirong. It was not as good as he turned around and waved his sword to slash at the arm holding the axe. However, before the blade reached, Ba Xirong's whole body sank. Xuan Shaoning gave the enemy a chance with a moment of doubt. Ba Xirong's left hand suddenly aimed at Xuan Shaoning and shot three short crossbows. At the critical moment, he subconsciously pulled out the Junwu Sword. After three sounds of Dangdang, something that Xuan Shaoning couldn't believe happened. The Junwu Sword actually cut off the three crossbow arrows together.

Baxiong used this gap to throw the axe towards the high-rise building. This move continued to be beyond Xuan Shaoning's expectations. The arrows on the high-rise building were the purpose of Baxiong. In the command system of Xia Tang, there was an arrow that looked like an ordinary feather arrow, but the arrow body was hollow. The arrow cluster consisted of a special six-hole pointed mouth. Usually, the arrows were placed on a small base. The arrows were tied with a rope between the arrows and the base. Once the ropes were broken, the arrows would roar and soar. The shrill and sharp sound could be heard even dozens of miles away. Once the axe broke the base, the arrows would rush into the air. They would thunder and soar, even if they were tens of miles away, the arrows would rush into the air. They would thunder into the air to pinch the tiger's mouth and Yinzhou City thirty miles away. I am afraid that I would not be able to continue silently.

Xuan Shaoning was powerless. He watched the axe get closer and closer to the arrow. At the same time, a black figure shot in quickly and followed the high-rise building. When the axe was about to approach the base, the man waved his sword and knocked it away. Because he used too much force, he almost fell off the high-rise building and grabbed the railing with one hand.

"Tao Sikun!" Xuan Shaoning shouted excitedly. Tao Sikun waved to Xuan Shaoning on the ground, and his heart was relieved.

After Xuan Shaoning made a gesture to Tao Sikun, he tried his best to deal with Ba Xikun. Tao Sikun immediately jumped onto the high building and began to light the torches and waved it. Yang Zhong, who was already waiting at the foot of the mountain, saw the flashing flames in the direction of pinching the tiger's mouth. He knew that pinching the tiger's mouth had been taken down. He was very excited and shouted loudly: "Guangyuan Army, follow me to pass through the tiger's mouth quickly!"

In an instant, a slight vibration appeared when pinching the tiger's mouth. Ba Xiong was surprised to see a team of Liang Chao cavalry jumping up from the foot of the mountain and quickly passing through the camp he had worked hard to build. Wherever the horse's hooves passed, they trampled on everything and disappeared into another exit in a blink of an eye.

The angry and unscrupulous Ba Xirong vented his anger on Xuan Shaoning. Unfortunately, he was injured and lost his axe and could no longer gain the upper hand. Xuan Shaoning picked up the soil on the ground and sprinkled it on the enemy's eyes, then circled Ba Xirong to test it, took advantage of his dizzy opportunity to attack from the side, stabbed his other leg with the Junwu Sword. Finally, Ba Xirong couldn't stand and fell to the ground. Xuan Shaoning didn't want to get entangled, so he jumped up his shoulder and raised the Junwu Sword high. Ba Xirong barely raised his head. At that moment, he seemed to see the desire to survive and the weak humanity in his eyes. The sword in his hand paused for a moment, but the goodness in those eyes was fleeting. Ba Xirong's hands grabbed Xuan Shaoning at the same time. Now he stopped hesitating and stabbed with a sword.

Jun Wu, who could cut off the crossbow, was even more troublesome when cutting the body. Xuan Shaoning felt that the body under his feet suddenly stopped moving, half of the sword body penetrated into Ba Xirong's throat, and his eyes were still open, and there was nothing in it at this moment. Xuan Shaoning jumped down and drew out the sword at the same time. A stream of passionate blood gushed out, and Ba Xirong's body fell down with a bang.

"Shaoning is so good!" Lu Xiang, who was rushing to the scene, said excitedly: "The tiger's mouth has been completely taken down! Most of the Guangyuan army has passed smoothly, and the next one is the general's Xuanjia Army."

“Is it ugly now?”

"Don't worry, we completed the task on time!"

When the ugly moment was about to pass, Guangyuan's army was all pinching the tiger's mouth. King Yu led his army to appear on this battlefield. Looking at the bloody battlefield and the corpse of Baxiong, King Yu looked at Lu Xiang, Tong Xin and his soldiers under his command with approval.

"The Han Dao Guard has never disappointed me! You fought beautifully in the first battle, but there are even more difficult ones to crack next, Lu Xiang!"

"The last one will be here!"

"I'll lead 300 people to stay and pinch the tiger's mouth, and be responsible for sending the injury back to Dazhi City!"

"I will obey the order!"

"Tongxin, you will lead the remaining soldiers to follow me to attack Yinzhou City!"

King Yu rode a horse to the side of the tiger's mouth facing Yinzhou City. He stood on the horse's back, and a waning moon was just shining behind it. King Yu pulled out his sword and raised it high. The moonlight reflected the cold light on the blade. Yang Zhong, who was already at the foot of the mountain, turned around and raised his head to look up at the valley. The reflected moonlight was a military order.
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