Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Weinan, down Tiger Mountain.

Liu Yu rode a horse, five miles away from the mountain, and looked at the mountain from afar,

This mountain is about 2,300 meters high. The forest is dense and lush. It has a feeling of distant sky. From a distance, this mountain is like an elephant, so it has a name called Xuanxiang Mountain. , And more than a hundred years ago, a white-fronted tiger came out of this mountain, killing people and killing them. A strong man entered the mountain alone, killing the tiger and killing the people, so this mountain is also called Down Tiger Mountain. , Down the Beast Mountain.

Liu Yu had been wandering in front of the mountain for more than an hour, and he didn’t even see half the figure. In fact, this time when he came to Guanzhong along with the Luoyang military and civilians all the way north, there were people in some villages who were smoked at that time. He even remembered asking for water in a village called Yuanjia Village, but this time when he came back It is no longer inhabited. Ten houses and nine empty spaces. The Yuanjia village was burned into a white field long ago. Except for the scorched corpses, it has nothing, the fierce fighting, and the poison of the people can be seen.

But Liu Yu is no longer able to distract and grieve for the dead, and even has no time to miss the old lady named Wang who gave herself a sip of water. Now he is dead or alive. Now, he has only one idea, that is to find the king as soon as possible. The valley of Jia’s seclusion brought him back to Chang’an. Perhaps, the prophecy of God and God could make Fu firmly determined to either die or advance. In any case, it is stronger than this hesitant and manic mood. If Fu Jian, as the coach, could not calm himself, the others would only be more uneasy.

It’s just that Liu Yu has been wandering here for nearly two hours, and still can’t find a way into the mountain. Seeing the sun falling down, his heart is more anxious. If he can’t see Wang Jia today, he’s afraid that within three days The promise of returning to Chang’an can’t be fulfilled. How can Murong Lan and Murong Wei talk about it? Whether Murong Wei’s ambition can really get out of the city with peace of mind, without recurring things, is very variable. Even, it will decide Chang’an fate.

Suddenly, Liu Yu’s ears jumped, and a slight trembling sound came from the ground. He turned his head to look north, and saw a faint yellow gas rising into the sky, as if there was a team of knights. Here comes his heart. At this time, the one who came to Hushan down here was either the Xiyan Army who divided the troops, or had the same purpose as himself, and wanted to invite this Wang Jia out of the mountain, no matter who, Maybe they will help themselves.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu hooked the corner of his mouth, drove the horse into the forest, found a hidden place to tie the horse, and he climbed a big pine tree three times, and he hid in a tree by the dense foliage After 桠, a pair of gleaming eyes looked at the place.

I saw more than thirty people riding on Mercedes-Benz. They were not wearing the Xiyan Army’s Xianbei armor, but a sheepskin jacket, cloth crotch tied head, tied a knot in the forehead, obviously, this is the standard Qiang dress However, looking at the horses they ride, they are all lean and thin. They are not fine riding. At first glance, they are not the Xiyan Army, which is famous for its strong soldiers, but Yao Qiang’s Qiang soldiers.

The lead person, 278, white clean face, is completely different from those who have wrinkled faces and look like dry bark. Liu Yu’s eyes light up. This person he knows, although he has only a few sides, But impressed, is it not Yao Qin’s young master who once joined Murong Lan with his own Qiang young master Yao Xing who is at the junction of Heping Valley?

Dozens of rides stopped here, Yao Xingchang breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to a pine tree in that forest, and smiled: “This is here!”

He said, jumped off Malay and walked a few steps, Liu Yu saw it really, and saw him walking in front of a leafy tree, above the trunk, there was a pimple, Yao Xing I pressed this lump on the top, turned left three times, turned right three times, only to hear a click, the big tree suddenly fell backwards, and even with the thick grass in the front, a tree fell and moved. In the mist, there was a trail.

Yao Xing laughed and said to the left and right: “When Fu Jian made a southward expedition, he also sent someone to ask Wang Jia, and it was the father of my father who invited Yao Jia, so it was the institution here. The news, I know everything, Wang Jia set up the Wuxing Qimen Dunjia here for fear of being disturbed, let’s go, only I can enter here, others can’t come! “

The Qiang people on the left and right laughed, jumped off the ride, tied the horse to the tree, and then followed Yao Xing behind, walked into Xiaoxing, a white mist rose, covering their figure When the white mist disappeared, the fallen tree stood up again, and everything was restored to what it was just as if nothing had happened.

Liu Yu secretly said: I can’t think of the magical technique of Dunmen Dunjia, which has such an effect. It seems that this Wang Jiazhen is not an ordinary person. Fortunately, he can meet Yao Xing in order to break these organ news. Fu Jian worshipped this person as a god, it seems to have his reason. It’s just that Yao Xing takes more than 30 Qiang warriors, and they all seem to be inferior ~ www.wuxiax.com ~ If they want to compete for Wang Jia at that time, I am afraid there will be a lot of fighting.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu touched the dragon-cutting knife inserted on his back and wanted to jump down the tree. There was another sound of horseshoes outside Lin Lin. This time the sound of horseshoes was obviously more powerful than when Yao Xing came in the past. From the slight vibration on the ground, we can know that most of them came from Tieqi, and Liu Yu immediately disappeared. After the treetops, he held his breath and looked out of the woods.

This time, all come back with iron helmets with leather helmets, a chain of armor, and iron horses covered with armor on the battle horses. Isn’t it the famous Murongjia armor? On top of their helmets, a lingering tail rises high, which is different from ordinary Xianbei cavalry helmets. Liu Yu heard Murong Lan said that this is the core force in the Xiyan Army, a chain of halberds!

For one person, wearing an iron face, stopped outside the forest, he slowly took off the mask, a forty-year-old face, a sly face exposed, he looked at the hoof marks on the ground, cold Coldly said: “It seems that someone has come to the first step, if expected, it is the small team that passed through the front of the Qiang.”

A knight on the side said: “Sure enough, as expected by General Right, Qiang people also want to come to fight Wang Jia’s idea.”

Liu Yu’s heart moved. Although he did not directly fight the Xianbei Xiyan Army in Chang’an City for a while, he also knew that the current lineup of the enemy army, General Right, was the one mentioned by Muronglan, who was known to dance with wisdom and belly black Yan Guoming, Murong Yong.

Murong Yong waved his hand, followed three or four horses into the forest, and rode to the horse left by Yao Xing, only to cry excitedly: “Here, they left the horse here!”

Murong Yong put on a mask and said blankly: “The third squad is on alert, everyone else, follow me!”

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