Crossing with Baidu To Farm

Vol 4 Chapter 1: It is very necessary to engage in some feudal superstition

The people who went into the mountains to find people never returned. The Wu'an army stationed in Chenzhen was almost used to it, and now, no one dared to enter.

Sikong Nan rushed to the direction of Jizhou. The army of King An and the prince of Cang'er country was so powerful that they had already won several cities in a row. Keep it well, and the other follow-up troops will naturally go directly to Jizhou.

Sikongjue seems to be relaxed here, but there are also 10,000 people, guarding the towns and Panlongguan that are the only way to go, and there are often people patrolling on the avenue, and if they find Sikongjue, they will kill them.

He has already recruited more than 2,000 people, and the original number is 3,000, but it is still no match for your 10,000 people.

The Three Kingdoms used to be one country, with similar culture, language and clothing. Compared with the barbarians, the people of the Three Kingdoms were still very united, so the more than 2,000 people who were recruited by Sikongjue surrendered without any guilt. Many of them were It was caught by a strong man, and he had no intention of being on the battlefield. Now, when he encounters this **** of war Sikong Jue, he can't get the least bit of resistance to resist, so he simply follows Sikong Jue.

There was a steady stream of news from the North Pole, and the situation in the nearest town was quickly explained. The town was not very large and the population was not large. There were more than 2,000 people stationed in the town. Among them, there are seven or eight thousand people.

The immediate priority is to take the town.

Compared to them, the 2,000 people would be 3,000 people, which is a little smaller, but the town is an important town, and there is a city wall, and the city wall is not easy to solve.

That town used to be the territory of Cang'er State, but it was recently captured by the army of Wu'an State, and it became the first barrier to stop Cang'er State's reinforcements.

In the middle of the night, the leaders of the garrison guarding the city gate gathered together for a drink. The atmosphere in the army is a little unusual now. They should have an advantage in numbers. It is rumored that the other party is only a thousand or so, but the successive soldiers disappeared, and the fighting strength of Wu'an is sharp. The reduction made many people start to feel fear, and it was heard that the leader of the other party was the former seventh prince of Wu'anguo.

"Tell me, what kind of character is the seventh prince?" said a white and thin leader, who seemed to be relatively young, with a low rank and a limited time to join the army. No wonder he didn't know Sikong Jue.

"Isn't he a defeated general of the current emperor!" The other leader drank heavily, his dark skin was covered with scars, his face was full of ruffians, not like a soldier, but a rogue, the black and rough leader said: "It is said that he was defeated with a bereaved dog and fled everywhere for his life. When the people saw him, they dared not take him in. No matter whether he was young or old, he just came with a hoe! He deserved it!"

The thin and white leader was dubious, "Is this really the case?"

"Of course, he also eats human flesh and drinks human blood. When he was in power, soldiers like you often disappeared without a trace, no one was alive, no dead body was seen. He secretly killed and ate it!" The black and rough leader continued.

At this time, wine and vegetables were placed on the table. In this period of war, there was nothing delicious, but a few kilograms of cooked beef and simple stir-fried vegetables, etc. The leaders sat around, bragging, to pass the time.

Speaking of the seventh prince, everyone couldn't help discussing it. Most of those leaders were newly promoted. They had never seen the style of the seventh prince back then.

"...The seventh prince is not as good as the new emperor. This person is tyrannical and bloodthirsty, and the people who serve him often die without understanding. He really is a human demon..."

Suddenly, one of the young leaders smiled: "Scar Liu, you used to be a bandit!"

The leader named Knife Scar Liu froze, suddenly slapped the table and said angrily, "Where did you come from!"

The young leader sneered, "Liu Gan, nicknamed Knife Scar Liu, go back ten years, you are still fighting in Jinyuan Mountain, and seven years ago, the Seventh Prince led the entire village to annihilation, and you are the only one who escaped. You hold a grudge, Served in the army and served under the account of the prince at that time."

Seeing that the young leader actually shared his origins, Scar Liu drew his sword in anger: "I think you are from the Seventh Prince!"

With a flash of light in the young leader's hand, a knife sank into the wine table in front of him, "If you don't agree, let's fight!"

Seeing the arrogance at the scene, the leaders rushed to persuade: "Okay, alright, eat and eat vegetables, all of them are their own people. When the enemy is in front of them, don't fight in their nests."

The young leader listened to it and put the knife away, but glanced at Scar Liu with contempt, and said with a smile, "Bandits are really bandits."

This remark made Scar Liu instantly furious, and shouted: "Come on, give me this fine work!"

As soon as these words came out, no one was dispatched for a moment, but the two groups of people who were eating meat and drinking together had quietly retreated to both sides, some stood behind the young leader, and some stood behind Scar Liu.

For a time, the two camps have been separated, and all of them silently showed the matching knives in their hands, and a melee was inevitable.

Knife Scar Liu blushed and said with a sneer, "Okay, you are indeed a fine work sent by the Seventh Prince."

The young leader smiled, "So what?"

Scar Liu was furious when he saw that he was so frank: "Follow me to take down this batch of fine works!"

He took the lead with the knife and went to the young leader's side, but the young leader just smiled slightly, with a very strange smile, causing the scalps of Scar Liu and the thin and white leader beside him to go numb.

Scar Liu grimaced, raised the long knife in his hand, and dropped it down, but unexpectedly, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body suddenly fell forward and fell to the ground.

At this time, he suddenly felt that he was completely weak, and the wine he had just drank had turned into a cold sweat, but the strength was still being drawn from the iron-like muscles. Apart from him, there were many people behind him. The leader also fell down weakly, while the young leader of the other party and the group of people behind him looked as usual, staring at him coldly.

Scar Liu raised his head in horror and looked at the young leader.

But seeing the man's hand rising and falling, everyone saw a round head and rolled out, frightening the people who were on the ground to change their expressions, but because they were all powerless, they could only be slaughtered.

That young leader was the North Pole. He had been in the Wu'an Army for several years. He had quietly wooed Sikongjue's former army and lurked in the army. At this time, he was finally going to play his role.

At this time, someone came to report: "It's all down."

The North Pole kicked the headless body of Scar Liu. This man was the leader of the garrison in this small town. The wine he ate and drank just now was frightened, and Scar Liu ate all his deployments. At this time, the crowd rolled around on the ground like boneless shrimp, wanting to call for help, but found that their tongues were numb, so they couldn't make a little effort.

They don't know that most of the defenders in this town have been brought down with poison, and the rest are people from the North Pole.

The North Pole ordered people to tie the big and small leaders with ropes, and sent a signal flare to the sky.

Sikong Jue, who was lurking near the town, was watching intently with his binoculars, and when he saw the light rising into the sky, he made a gesture, and the night army behind him rushed out like a wolf.

The defenders in the city were hurriedly startled when they saw the shouting and killing, but they saw countless green-headed monsters coming under the city gate in the blink of an eye.

Five hundred green troops took the lead, and the remaining two thousand or more were the tail, rushing into the city gate.

The town fell in an instant. Sikong Jue and Xia Jinhua rode their horses into the city. It was the North Pole that opened the city gate. Sikong Jue dismounted, patted the North Pole on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "It's hard work."

The North Pole shook his head, but handed out a knife and handed it to Sikong Jue.

Sikong Jue was stunned for a moment, and even after he understood what he meant, he still couldn't bear it, "You can do it yourself."

"It's up to you, Your Highness, to take action." Bei Bei laughed.

Sikong closed his eyes unbearably and waved his knife away, accurately injuring the North Pole's arm with a skin wound. The North Pole's arm was bleeding instantly, but he did not frown. He wrapped his arm casually with a cloth and said: "Subordinates go first."

"En." Sikong Jue nodded.

Seeing the North Pole and dozens of Wu'an troops riding horses, evacuating from the town and heading for Panlong Pass, he has a lot to do.

Sikong Jue watched the North Pole and waited to leave before turning back to deal with the chaos in the town at this time.

This town, surrounded by thick walls, was taken down with almost no suspense under Sikongjue's force and the cooperation of the North Pole. , the remaining small leaders and countless people who are incompetent were captured alive and thrown to the gods for brainwashing.

Xia Jinhua felt more and more that bringing a magic stick was an extremely wise move!

After a night of chaos, Sikong Jue counted the casualties. Naturally, all the green troops were there, and the rest were slightly injured, but not killed.

As for the 2,000 soldiers of Wu'anguo, except for those who were killed because of resistance during the siege of the city, the rest were either turned against by the North Pole, or they were fascinated by the North Pole's bag of medicinal powder and captured.

It took only a day and a half for the magic stick to go out. When the two thousand people saw Sikong Jue, their eyes lit up, as if they had seen an immortal. .

This time, the harvest was quite fruitful. Not only 2,000 people were collected, but also a lot of grain and materials were seized. The food problem for this group of people was solved.

But that Panlongguan stands, it is not so easy to crack.

After winning the town, everyone temporarily rested in the town, regrouped, counted the number of people, and began to establish a new organization and appoint a new small leader.

Today, this army has more than 5,000 people. In addition to the valiant Ye Army, if you want to win the Panlong Pass, it will be difficult. There are about 7,000 or 8,000 troops in the Panlong Pass, and the terrain Dangerous, not easy to win.

More importantly, Sikong Jue needs strength now, and he has only 5,000 people now, which is nothing at all. If he wants to win Panlong Pass, he will definitely pay a big price, and he will definitely lose both, even if he flees into the lookout. In Longshan, the vitality was also greatly damaged.

After being stationed in the town for a few days, Sikong Jue brought his multi-functional advisor Xia Jinhua, Wang Yanxiu and other important figures in the army to inquire about the topography of the Panlong Pass.

Seeing that there are steep cliffs on both sides of the Panlong Pass, only the central avenue can pass, and the Panlong Pass is built on the avenue. There are nearly 8,000 people in the team. If the gate is closed, the suspension bridge is closed, and the iron fence is put down, even the gods will not be able to pass.

This pass was originally an important pass in Cang'er country. The Wu'an army had been infiltrating Cang'er's territory with great momentum, but it took nearly half a month to conquer Wanglong Pass at this pass.

Now, it is almost impossible to want to come back.

If you retreat, you will inevitably run into the reinforcements of the Muyou tribe, and this level must be defeated!

Xia Jinhua looked at the Panlong Pass built on the moat, and sincerely sighed at the wisdom of the ancient people, saying: "If we can conquer this pass, we can use it as a barrier to build a beacon tower when we enter Wanglong Mountain. Once there is a military situation at Panlong Pass, we can send the signal directly through the Wanglong Mountain Beacon Tower, and we can send someone to rescue it in time."

Sikong Jue used his binoculars to look at Panlong Pass, and then at Wanglong Mountain behind Panlong Pass, and said, "What Madam said is very true."

But how to get down the Panlong Pass is a problem. From this road to that Panlong Pass, there is an abyss on the way, and you have to pass through the suspension bridge.

But at this time, Panlongguan was under martial law, and the suspension bridge had already been closed, making it impossible to pass.

Even Wang Yanwei couldn't help frowning when he saw the situation, and said, "We can use the siege ladder as a bridge, attack it by force, and cover it with archers."

Xia Jinhua took a look and said, "It seems that this is the best way, but even if we can kill it, the city gate is not easy to take down."

Wang Yanxiang nodded, but Sikong Jue said, "We'll wait a few more days and enter when the time is right."

The North Pole has already entered the Panlong Pass, and forged the illusion that he was seriously injured in the town and escaped from the town. He took the opportunity to deploy in that pass, and I believe there will be news soon.

Everyone turned back, but Xia Jinhua took the binoculars and looked at the opposite side of Panlong Pass, and saw that the opposite side was also steep and steep, with many trees on the mountain.

Xia Jinhua looked at the Panlong Pass again, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Then he turned back and shared his thoughts with Sikong Jue and the others.

Sikong Jue was very busy in order to take down the Panlong Pass. In the Panlong Pass, he was on guard, especially after the town was taken down and the North Pole and the others escaped into the Panlong Pass. .

Panlongguan is guarded by a general of Wu'anguo, named Li Zhan. He is not an unknown person, but his subordinates have numerous military exploits. Sikong Jue.

Li Zhan looked at the grand occasion of Panlong Pass and was very satisfied. Now, they have enough food and grass, complete troops and horses, and favorable terrain for the battle. No matter what aspect, Sikong Jue is in a losing position, and he has no way out. Muyou tribe The man had already dispatched reinforcements, and when Cang'er was in a war and had no time to be separated, he crossed Cang'er and chased to the south, and he was about to take the head of Sikong Jue.

The distance between the Muyou tribe and him is getting closer and closer, and he is unable to take down his own Panlong Pass. Li Zhan knows that he must be in a dead end now. Prince An, who is a god, stepped into a dangerous situation.

All he wanted was the death of Sikong Jue, and it would be better if he died in his own hands, but if he died in the hands of the Namuyou tribe, it would be almost the same, as long as he never appeared!

Li Zhan was patrolling on the high wall of the pass. At this time, there was a deputy future newspaper, whispering in his ear: "General, I think the atmosphere in the military recently is not good!"

"Why not?"

"The soldiers all say that Prince An is the reincarnation of Wuquxing, and with divine help, mortals can't enter him at all. No matter how dangerous this Panlong Pass is, he can still win it, because he has a ghost army around him to help!" The lieutenant said hesitantly. .

"Ridiculous!" Li Zhan snorted coldly: "If he was the reincarnation of Wenquxing, he would not have been defeated and lost to Cang'er five years ago, and he would have been in a desperate situation for five years! Such cholera military beliefs must be eradicated! Hurry up to investigate and tie up the rumour-spreading rumours before the general, and the general will deal with it in person in front of all the soldiers!"

The lieutenant obliged and left.

Since the North Pole and others came back wounded, the military heart began to shake a little.

There are thousands of people in the town, but Sikong Jue has only a thousand people, so the site was easily taken over?

It's incredible!

Moreover, the commander of the gate died, and the deputy commander and others fled in a hurry, almost taking their lives.

Everyone is curious, is it true that the Seventh Prince is really a martial artist?

Asking the North Pole and others, they did not elaborate, and it helped to increase everyone's speculation. If no one was there, they would gather in one place to discuss.

"When the Seventh Prince was thirteen years old, he led three hundred people to fight in person and broke the enemy's thousand-man formation! It was a sensation back then!"

"Yeah, some time ago, when he was in Cang'er Country under the pseudonym of Ghost-faced General, it was said that once, he was trapped by thousands of people, and he had only a thousand people in his hands, and he even managed to break out of the siege!"

"When he was in Cang'er, he went to surrender to the rebels, and in the haunt of bears, everyone thought he was broken, but he didn't expect that he lived in that forest for more than a month, and there were not many people around him. , but took over the stronghold of the rebel Tang Sect! It is said that there are thousands of Tang Sect members, but few are alive! I don't know how he did it."

"I tell you, don't tell anyone else," Xiao Bing approached his face and said cautiously, "Prince An is a descendant of Wenqu, and there are a group of ghost soldiers beside him, tsk tsk, that guy with a scary face, blue face and fangs, was in the When the bears were haunted, he led this group of ghost soldiers to destroy a stronghold of the Tang Sect!"

"My God, ghost soldier? What is that?"

"It is said that Prince An is a martial artist from the sky, and he has to go through seven, seven and forty-nine hardships. When the Jade Emperor saw that he had gone through hardships, he couldn't bear it. Killing people like numbness, but also flying to the ground! Prince An led them to fight invincible!"

"Oh my God, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, I don't want to die!" a soldier exclaimed tremblingly.

The rest of the people also showed fear, "My mother is still waiting for me to go back and give it to me to find a daughter-in-law!"

While the discussion was having a good time, a cold arrow fell from the sky and shot straight into the soldier who was the most diligent in gossip. The soldier died instantly, and the soldiers retreated.

Li Zhan took the bow and arrows, ordered the soldiers to be captured from the left and right, chose a good day and a bad day, and beheaded them in public on the charge of cholera.

After beheading more than a dozen soldiers at a time, the group of soldiers is also very pitiful. Just after listening to the gossip, they were arrested and watched, and they were also watched by everyone.

The soldiers couldn't beg for mercy, so they cursed instead: "Prince An is a **** of war, how can people fight against gods, we are sure to lose, we are sure to lose, haha!"

"Is the Seventh Prince descended from the Wuqu Star Army? We are not their opponents!"

"The ghost army is coming. If you die sooner or later, you will die. It's better to die now."

"Li Zhan, grandpa, I'll go down and greet your family's eighteen generations of mother-in-law!"

"Upstairs +10086."

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Li Zhan's face was black, and he ordered the gangsters to sharpen the knife and cut the dozen or so soldiers in front of the crowd.

More than 8,000 pairs of eyes were staring at each other with dark eyes, and a neat queue was lined up without the slightest noise.

"Si Kongjue, he is just a scoundrel and thief. If anyone dares to spread this kind of feudal superstition indiscriminately, they will confuse the army and they will be killed without mercy!"

"Also, if one person in a pair spreads such rumors indiscriminately, the entire team will be convicted! One person spreads rumors for a while, and half of the people die for a while!"

Everyone gasped. There were five people in one team, one hundred and twenty-five people in one group, and dozens of people were killed because of a few rumors. This punishment is really inhumane.

The crowd dispersed, no longer dared to spread the rumor, and even dared not even say a word. The North Pole was injured in his arm. He stood in the crowd and looked at Li Zhan. He suddenly sneered and turned around.

At this time, news came from above the city wall, "The enemy army is coming!"

Li Zhan hurriedly set up the formation and ran up to the city wall to see the situation.

However, he saw that across the cliff where the suspension bridge had no way to reach, there were indeed several enemy troops, including Sikong Jue, and a handsome counselor by his side.

But he didn't come to attack the pass, but set up an altar on the opposite side!

Sikong Jueji gave the serious three sacrifices, facing the burning incense, Wangtian worshipped three times, and everyone behind him also worshipped three times.

His face was extremely pious, and he saw everyone in the Panlong Pass look at each other in dismay.

What is this for?

After seeing him praying for a few more times, he backed away. The handrail was on the side. A white merchant with wide sleeves and a young Taoist robe stepped onto the altar step by step and began to sing and dance.

Li Zhan on the city wall said with contempt, "You want to take down my Panlongtianguan because of this feudal superstition? It's a dream!"

He wanted to see what this Sikongjue was going to do.

But seeing the Taoist priest singing and dancing on the altar for a long time, the floating dust in his hand pointed to the east and the west for a while, and occasionally shook the copper bell and played with fire.

But suddenly, the Taoist body froze, showing an extremely pious face.

"The mountains are at the bottom, Wuqu Xingjun has a spirit, and I ordered you to bow down to the ministers, ha!"

Seeing the dust flicking, the mountains suddenly gave out an earth-shattering sound.

boom--

Two hills exploded!

Rocks rolled, stone chips splashed, and smoke shot into the sky.

The people above the city wall were stunned.

After a long while, someone exclaimed: "Prince An is indeed a star of Wuqu!"

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Starting a new volume, there are typos, I will revise it tomorrow

Today, I went out to participate in the activities of the Hanfu Club. I didn’t have time to code words, so I went out to participate in the activities of the Hanfu Club. I didn’t have time to code words.

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