It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 202

The army surrounded the mountain peaks. These were officers and soldiers transferred from the five cities of Youzhou City, Ye Yecheng, Chisha City, Beizhen City, and Tiehe City.

Surrounding and killing one person with 30,000 officers and soldiers is probably unprecedented in the history of the empire.

The army camped at the foot of the mountain, and the army surrounding the mountain advanced layer by layer, gradually narrowing the blockade.

"Report!" A small school ran into the big tent: "General Hua's body was found, and all the team he led died."

"What! Hua Zisheng is also dead. He had eleven people under him. Have all been killed?" Youzhou Qi Delong, who commanded the army, exclaimed.

"All sacrifices are swords in the throat, and everyone is killed with one sword."

call……

The generals of the cities in the tent let out a soft cry. The army has been besieging the mountain for more than three days, and teams have been sent to look for Cheng Dalei. Knowing that Cheng Dalei is very good, the people sent out are also good players.

But even so, news of casualties continued to come.

Youzhou Lei Zhen is dead, Ye Yecheng Zhong Lemin is dead, Chisha Han Leopard, Beizhen Dongfang Horsefly, Tiehe Sun Lianshan... These people are all strong in each city. To be honest, they can support the iron cavalry of the Rong tribe. If you don't die, your strength is not simple. If they can last for a while, they will be promoted to officials and titles in the future, but unexpectedly, the Rong clan failed to kill them, but died under the sword of Cheng Dalei.

"This thief is so amazing!" Qi Delong hissed softly.

"If you can annihilate the 100,000 iron cavalry of the Rong tribe in one fell swoop, your strength will naturally not be weak."

"But he is only one person now, one person!" Qi Delong roared, his younger brother died under Cheng Dalei's sword, and he was in a bad mood at the moment, he just wanted to catch Cheng Dalei and avenge his younger brother.

"You can't send people in anymore. This is just to let your subordinates die. We will continue to surround the mountain until the thief is forced out. At that time, all arrows will be fired. Unless he can grow two wings, he will surely die."

"It is said that this person really has some magic arts. Not only does he understand the palm of his hand, but he can also call the wind and call the rain."

"It's okay to deceive fools and fools with these words. We lead the army to fight, and we can still be fooled by these words."

Manpower is sometimes poor.

After seven days of besieging the mountain, Cheng Dalei was forced out.

The time is dusk, the location is the top of a barren mountain, a raised rock, and below it is a bottomless cliff.

clang, clang, clang!

The sound of weapons colliding, the axe and the spear collided, Cheng Dalei was exhausted, and the axe was slightly weak.

"Dog thief, die."

Riding on the horse, the long spear pierced fiercely, and there was a sound of breaking wind in the air.

Cheng Dalei was crooked on the ground, suddenly jumped up, the sword was unsheathed from his waist, and the sword light flashed in the air.

"Kill another one!"

The officers and soldiers surrounding him were shocked that they had successfully driven Cheng Dalei to a dead end. But probably after defeating Cheng Dalei, he would be able to achieve some kind of achievement. For the time being, no one shot arrows, and the generals in the army stepped forward to challenge them one by one, but in the end, they could not escape the death of Cheng Daleijian.

At this moment, Cheng Dalei supported the ground with an axe, and held the sword in his right hand. The blood dripped down the sword and dripped to the ground, and the last rays of the setting sun fell on him.

"Cheng Dalei, you are desperate, don't resist in vain, finish it yourself, I will leave you with a corpse." Qi Deqiang.

Looking at it from Cheng Dalei's point of view, I saw that the soldiers in armor were lined up neatly, as dense as fish scales, and the powerful bow and crossbow had already been aimed at him.

"Desperate?"

Cheng Dalei looked at the cliff under his feet, the cliff, the dream of a knight for many years, there are secrets and treasures under the mountain, waiting for the masters to pass on the practice. Every hero's life is inextricably linked to the cliff. The dream starts from the cliff, and the road to master starts from the cliff.

It seems that his life has to go through this path.

"Everyone! But I've heard of a peerless martial art called..." Cheng Dalei pursed his lips and smiled: "He has no colorful phoenix and two flying wings..."

After all, Cheng Dalei jumped and fell into the cliff. Although he had no flying wings, he stepped on the breeze and fell gracefully towards the cliff.

The body has no colorful phoenix and flying wings, and the heart has a consonance.

In the end, Cheng Dalei chose it among the three peerless martial arts. Inherited from Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, he has no colorful phoenix and double flying wings, but he can dance for nine days.

"Send the arrow, release the arrow!"

Thousands of arrows were fired, Cheng Dalei walked on the wind in the rain of arrows, and his figure slowly disappeared into the depths of the cliff.

Since then, disappeared.

...

Fallen leaves city, a ruin.

Fang Boshan walked on the street with his hands behind his back, inspecting this city, his own city.

I finally came back, I don't need to be in Qingzhou anymore, I still feel good to go home. As for the reward for himself, the material rewards such as jewelry, weapons, gold and silver, food and grass need not be mentioned. If you add a first-class earl, you will be awarded the mighty Wu Bo, and you will go to the capital another day. Emperor Ming will personally reward you.

It is impossible to say that there is still a stone tablet erected in the ancestral hall of my own family, and it is written: On a certain day in a certain year, the mighty Bo Fang Boshan will destroy the Rong tribe and protect the country and Anbang.

Imagine yourself fleeing in embarrassment back then, never thought about today. So, human life is really unpredictable.

The other city lords have awards, so they are naturally worse than themselves. But he didn't get as much as Yang Longting. Of course, this is also something that can't be done. Without him, he should be crowned king.

After all, it was an amazing victory.

He came to the square in the center of the city, took the saber from Qiao Ye, and walked onto the high platform.

"The Rongs are going to kill us, rob us of food, and bully our wives and daughters. What should we do? We can only fight the Rongs to the end. Let them understand that we are not easy to bully. Our fields, our relatives , who we want to protect, we don't protect who will protect. Good men, they should join the military and defend the country, the courageous men will come under my command, those who are cowardly will not come, come to me Neither."

Fang Boshan was impassioned, spitting up and waving his sword in his hand.

Boom!

A stone suddenly hit Fang Boshan's face, causing his nose to bleed.

"Who, who is it!" Fang Boshan was furious.

Then more stones, more bricks, rotten leaves, dead mice, rotten eggs... The crowd around the square suddenly boiled, and all kinds of things hit him like hail.

"What treacherous, treacherous!" Fang Boshan shouted: "Come here, kill, kill me!"

The crowd is like boiling water, with anger simmering underneath. When the Rong tribe arrived, they hid in cellars, barren mountains, and gutters, watching their relatives killed and their wives and daughters insulted. And those nobles they worship, they can't find a single one.

They remember who was protecting them and who abandoned them.

On a certain day of a certain year, the rioters besieged and killed Fang Boshan and divided their meat.

Everyone does what everyone remembers.