Crossing with Baidu To Farm

After two roars, not only the Wu'an ** team in Panlongguan was stunned, but also the mixed-brand army on Sikongjue's side! The two sides stared at each other!

But seeing the two hilltops collapsed in an instant under the loud noise, the rocks rushing into the air, shaking the sky and the earth, the shock made the eyes of many Wu An ** in the pass deaf, and they all immediately stayed on the city wall, one by one like a wooden chicken. , opened his mouth wide open.

Seeing that the top of the mountain has been completely blasted, and countless boulders have fallen, blocking a lot of them, the largest being the size of a room.

The loud noise produced a large amount of smoke, and the rocks and debris fell together. The loud noise echoed in the mountains, and it stopped after a long time.

Looking at the altar again, the **** stick sang and danced calmly, and after reciting a set of incantations, he made a bow to the sky, and under the eyes of many astonished, he slowly walked to the altar, to Sikongjue, pretending to be Tunnel: "Your Majesty, the orders from the mountains are over, just wait for the war to begin."

Sikong Jue nodded lightly, his eyes jumped to the Panlong Pass, with a certain sense of certainty, even disdain, as if he had never put this Panlong Pass in his eyes.

"I'm here today, and tomorrow, call out the ghost army!"

He turned around and walked away, naturally surrounded by a multi-functional strategist who followed him inseparably.

After he left, the multitude of miscellaneous soldiers seemed to have reacted, looking at the boulder that had just rolled down, there seemed to be a loud noise in their ears, and suddenly, one of the leaders shouted: "Long live the lord! "

Everyone was shocked, but immediately they cheered neatly: "Long live the lord! Long live the lord!"

Except for the hundreds of Green Army, the rest did not know how the loud noise came, but when they saw the huge stone as big as the room, it was shaken and dropped by an unknown force for a moment. Completely stunned, I really thought that it was Sikong Jue, the martial artist who was giving orders to the mountains.

When necessary, the mountains will collapse and the Panlong Pass will be buried in just a moment!

They will win this battle!

Little did they know that Antarctica and other members of the Green Army went up the mountain to bury their bodies, and when they clicked the lead to escape, their legs almost broke.

At this time, everyone looked at Si Kongjue, more and more like a **** with a halo, and more and more wise and martial arts, delusional thinking about hugging up and hugging his thighs to rub the fairy air, but they are Wuqu Xingjun, except for advisors, mortals Can't get close.

It is rumored that Master Xu is a powerful immortal general under the throne of Wuqu Xingjun. He came down with Wuqu Xing to the earth, and is responsible for commanding the mountains of the ghost army for Wuqu Xing. All of a sudden, everyone flocked to the magic stick and held him up for life, countless. He was held up by two black and thick hands, and he was transported back to the station with cheers all the way. Everyone could touch one. Speaking of which, it was extremely proud - I touched Daxian's butt!

The **** stick wanted to cry but had no tears, his clothes were disheveled, and his face was haggard. After a series of incidents, both men and women in the camp had their eyes light up when they saw him, and they all wanted to touch two hands to get a touch of immortal energy. Being blocked and touched by a few thick black guys, what is that!

However, Sikong Jue also ordered everyone to touch the master if they have nothing to do, so that they can be infused with immortal energy and be able to be unfavorable on the battlefield...

The magic stick probably knew that Sikongjue and Xia Jinhua had developed some powerful weapons that could make the top of the mountain collapse in an instant. His role is to continue to play tricks and deceive people.

Compared to Sikongjue's imposing aura, the Panlong Pass was bleak. Li Zhan saw the drastic change with his own eyes, and was immersed in the shock for a long time, unable to extricate himself.

Is this Sikong Jue really the star of Wuqu?

No, definitely not. Back then, this Sikongjue still couldn't escape the clever tricks of the prince Sikongnan, fled like a beaten underdog. Back then, it was Li Zhan who personally led the team and chased Sikongjue everywhere.

He remembered that he chased and killed Sikongjue to the point of nowhere. In order to save his life, Sikongjue hid in the farmhouse's pigsty and in the merchant's shop. Under his hoe, he later hid in the uninhabited woods, as desolate as a dog.

How could he be the so-called martial arts star?

Li Zhan did not believe in gods, and had already guessed that they might have invented a particularly powerful weapon.

But this weapon is not something they can deal with!

Li Zhan hurried away, leaving behind the stunned Wu'an army, all of whom looked at each other in dismay.

"Prince An is really the star of Wuqu?"

"How can our mortal flesh fight against the gods? I don't want to die!"

"Mother, I saw a fairy!"

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Everyone looked up at the rocks around the Panlong Pass, remembering the grand occasion just now, a good mountain suddenly exploded, collapsed instantly, and countless rocks rolled down, if the person at the foot of the mountain , will instantly become a meat sauce!

As for Panlong Pass, it happened to be built on a mountain, and there were Tianmo mountain tops on both sides. If the top of the mountain suddenly rolled down, would they still have a chance to escape?

Everyone couldn't help but think of the legend of the bear infestation. It was rumored that the mountain **** was angry and threw a mountain head down, and countless rocks destroyed the Tangjiao Villa in an instant.

Isn't the current situation the same as before, and that Tang Jiao's end is his own end?

That beautiful bombing blew the already unstable military spirit of Panlong Pass to ashes.

Xia Jinhua was very satisfied when he saw that the army was very excited, everyone was talking about the grand occasion of that talent.

Since ancient times, rebellions and uprisings have required strong public opinion preparation. The most direct way to prepare for this so-called public opinion is to play tricks.

Gaozu Liu Bang beheaded the white snake uprising, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang put notes in the belly of the fish, aren't they all pretending to be ghosts to win the hearts of the army?

This trick can't be played in modern times, but in this age where science is underdeveloped and people still believe in immortals and gods, this set of tricks is booming.

However, Xia Jinhua is still a little guilty. Bai Wuchang can come out and jump. Immortals and gods must exist. Above heaven, maybe there is really a martial arts star, and now he may be under his own name. Absolutely blowing beard and staring! In today's play, I'm afraid that the Panlong Pass has been dissipated in the army at this time, and there is chaos.

Xia Jinhua stood on top of the city wall and looked at the mountains that were stacked in layers in the distance. The other side of the mountains was the destination of their trip. The place where the three do not care is the place where martial arts people gather.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands caressed the small waist, and a warm body was attached to it behind him.

It's good for a daughter-in-law to be tall. Sikong Jue lowered his head slightly and placed his head on her shoulder. He said softly, "Madam, what are you thinking?"

Xia Jinhua frowned and said, "Let's go over there, how do we get a foothold?"

Sikong Jue smiled and said, "That's easy to handle. There are few poor people in that place. Let's farm and have babies. We will soon be rich, and if we have money, we will have a foothold."

Xia Jinhua smiled slightly, thinking about the unknown future, but still a little worried, San Gouzi jumped out of Sikong Jue's arms and jumped on Xia Jinhua's shoulder, also looking at the distant mountain.

She asked again, "How are you getting ready?"

Sikong Jue still smelled of gunpowder, so he just came back from the workshop.

He said: "There are not many raw materials, and the technology is immature. After a few days of hard work, I managed to get a batch. I used half of it yesterday, and I am rushing to work overnight."

"Yes," Xia Jinhua nodded.

She is not ready to put the drug directly on the battlefield. First, the technology is immature and cannot be mass-produced, and the risk factor of production is also high. Second, with the drug, the entire battlefield will change. It will become more cruel. If it is because of sex, more people will die, and as more people die, Bai Wuchang's workload will increase, and maybe he will jump out and fork himself away.

At present, the use of ** is to deter.

"Although the Panlong Pass can be taken down quickly with **, it will also cause a lot of damage. The Panlong Pass will be our site in the future, and it will blow up. We are afraid that we will have to work hard to repair it."

Sikong Jue nodded: "Madam said yes."

Still clinging to the delicate body in front of him, reluctant to leave, the two have been busy for a long time, and it is rare to enjoy the silence at this time, the whole world seems to be quiet, only each other's breathing and heartbeats are left.

Sikong Jue rubbed her hair and said, "Take the pass the day after tomorrow."

The people of the Muyou tribe have already killed them, that is a group of mad dogs, there is no way to speak, Sikong never wants to bite them now, and they are nomads, they are very good at riding, but in this rugged mountain area It is not easy to use, if they enter the Panlong Pass, they will not be able to.

According to the report from the spies, the Muyou tribe is still three days away from them, so they must win the pass the day after tomorrow!

"I'm almost ready on my side, and I've tested it many times." Xia Jinhua said.

"Ah-"

A small eagle flew over and landed on Xia Jinhua's side. It caught a carrier pigeon in its claws. Xia Jinhua happily patted the eagle's head: "Ah Bai, well done, I will give you meat later."

"Cuck!"

Abai screamed excitedly, it was hatched from Xiaosi's eggs, a pair of eagles were placed in a nest, one had white spots on its head, and the other didn't. Those with white spots were called Abai, and those without white spots were called Ah Hei.

The little eagle has grown up and can fly in the blue sky just like its parents. In the past few days, the four dogs have been sent out to patrol, and the little eagles have also gone out for training.

Sikong Jue also touched A Bai's head rewardingly, caught the carrier pigeon in A Bai's claws, and took off the letter from the pigeon's feet. Xia Jinhua grabbed the pigeon and peeled it in the kitchen. .

Abai and Sangouzi followed enthusiastically.

Sikong Jue looked at the contents of the letter and smiled coldly.

It seemed that Li Zhan was already flustered and confused.

Li Zhan on the city wall was anxious and sent people out to deliver news, but starting from Panlong Pass and heading towards Wu'anguo, it would take a few days to come and go, and I was afraid that he would not be able to wait for that time.

He released several carrier pigeons, all of which never came back. He was pacing on the city wall of Panlong Pass. He seemed calm on the surface, but his heart was already extremely anxious, but he was the main general and must not panic.

If he panics, the people below will panic even more.

But he also knew that no matter how much he pretended to be confident, the people below were already panicked after watching yesterday's scene.

In an army, the most important thing is the spirit of the army. The spirit of the army directly determines the success or failure of the battle, but now, what kind of spirit does this group have?

Panlongguan is in danger!

Li Zhan frowned and waited for a reply, but he didn't know that the three-headed eagle was waiting on the top of the hill near Panlong Pass, and when he saw a carrier pigeon flying out, he caught it.

If you catch a live one and send it back to Xia Jinhua, you can get two pigeons!

In just one day, the four dogs and two little eagles have already harvested about seven or eight homing pigeons.

Just when Li Zhan was at a loss, he saw that an altar was being set up on the opposite side of the abyss, and the magic stick in white walked up to the altar step by step, with a serious expression, a bit of solemnity and a bit of mystery.

This time, do you want to summon the mountains again?

The soldiers in Panlong Pass came out one after another to see, but they were all killed by Li Zhan with a sword.

"Pass my order, gather the crowd, kill without mercy!"

All the soldiers retreated angrily, and could only watch from a distance in the pass, but they could no longer see the altar of the gods.

At this time, the magic stick was singing and dancing on the altar again, and Sikong Jue also stepped onto the altar, dressed in unusually fancy clothes, but in the eyes of everyone, it was wise and wise, and it was the attitude that a **** should have!

Seeing him go up to the altar, and on the altar, burning incense and worshipping the sky for a few times, the magic stick took the whisk and sang and danced around him, full of ghosts and symbols that everyone could not understand.

On the city wall of Panlong Pass, Li Zhan and several leaders watched the scene.

Li Zhan felt guilty, but he still pretended to be dismissive and snorted: "But some feudal superstitions, the bow and arrow team, give it to me!"

The bow and arrow team came out, and the neat bows and arrows shot into the sky. Hundreds of neatly shot arrows at Na Sikongjue and others, but unfortunately, Sikongjue was out of their range and wasted hundreds of arrows. Didn't hit anyone.

But someone came with the lid of the pot and took away the arrows - arrows are also good things!

Li Zhan above the city wall was extremely angry, "I would like to see what they are going to do!"

Seeing that the person above the altar, Sikong Jue finally got up and stood with his hands behind his back. The style of the king is extremely replicated. He lives on the altar and stands surrounded by mountains, creating a kind of pointing, and the world can be wiped out when it is overturned. His pride came, his eyes fell under the altar, and he saw Xia Jinhua.

Xia Jinhua nodded to him, and he was instantly full of pride.

Between the mountains, his thick voice sounded.

"Where is the ghost army?"

A sonorous sound echoed in the mountains for a long time and could not be dispersed. It even followed the wind and sent it to the ears of the soldiers in Panlong Pass.

Ghost Army? Does it really exist?

"The ghost army is here!" A group of neat shouts resounded through the mountains.

That voice came from the top of the head!

Everyone was busy looking up, but when they saw a group of green-headed monsters with green faces and fangs with wings, flying over the heads of everyone, circling, soaring like eagles, they were stunned at the scene and the family of four eagles.

The so-called 'Ghost Army' hovered, and everyone could vaguely see that they were covered in green, with green faces and big mouths.

Everyone was frightened and knelt on the ground, shouting 'Ghost Army Grandpa Bless'. In the Panlong Pass, the soldiers who were driven off the city wall also saw the 'Ghost Army' soaring in the air, and they were shocked. There was a panic.

"My God, the ghost army with wings!"

"It's exactly the same as the kid in the temple! Look at that face, it's scary!"

"Mother, I saw a fairy again!"

Even Li Zhan stayed in the distance in fright, looking at the green-headed monsters flying to the ground, and even forgot to give the order to shoot arrows.

Could it be that Sikong Jue is really the star of Wuqu?

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Er Mockingbird, I will start working tomorrow, and the amount of updates may be reduced, but I will try my best to update it.

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