Chapter 19 Broken Blade Peak

"Short-edged peak, into the sky, the flying ape laments that there is no place to climb, and the eagle dares not go down the blue clouds."

In the towering mountains of Yanshan Mountain, the broken blade peak is like a sharp sword inserted in the wilderness, which is completely different from the winding mountains around it, and looks so outstanding.

At the top of the peak, it is not a flat river, but ups and downs: there are not only undulating peaks, but also dense jungles, deep and hidden valleys and secluded pools... All kinds of terrains are combined to form an excellent place for Tibetan soldiers.

In ancient times, the land of Tibetan soldiers was also very particular. The most taboo is the Jedi, such as no water source, no food supply, no danger and other defects, and the broken blade peak just avoided these defects.

Chen Feng rushed to the bottom of the broken blade peak in the evening of the next day.

At this time, the sunset had not completely fallen, and the bloody remnants of the sun shrouded the whole broken blade peak in red. Standing in the distance and looking at it, the whole peak was like a magic sword that was about to come out of the box, with murder and blood running straight through the sky.

"It's a good place. It's really a great place for Tibetan soldiers." The more Chen Feng looked at it, the happier he became. He liked this place so much that he felt that the special forces would definitely grow rapidly and dominate the world after taking root in this place.

Walking up along the mountain road in front of the mountain, Chen Feng found that the mountain road was very narrow and could only allow three or four people to walk side by side, and every time he walked on the stone steps cut out at level 108, he would suddenly turn in another direction and continue to move forward.

Stopped at a curve. Chen Feng stared at the stone platform cut out on the mountain wall at the corner. He found that a sentry tower was arranged in this position to guard the whole mountain road below the curve.

There is no need for more people. Three or four soldiers are enough to guard this place. It can only make three or four people climb the narrow stone steps side by side. Even if the devils have thousands of troops and horses, they can only stare and help.

Climbing up the stone platform, Chen Feng found that the edge of the stone platform was cut into a chest-high stone wall. The thickness of the wall reached more than one meter, which is the original mountain. Even if the devils use mortars, it is not so easy to blow up, and it is more difficult to get under the mountain road. Zhou The steep and difficult mountain path is enough for 90% of the devil artillery troops to stay outside the mountain.

"Hey, the person who designed this stone platform at the beginning is really a genius. He actually thought of digging a Tibetan cave." Chen Feng found that on the side of the stone platform, a stone cave more than two meters high was opened, and the space inside was larger enough to accommodate 20 or 30 people.

In this way, when the devils shell, the team can hide in the hole and come out to defend after the shelling. It's really a very good design.

After turning around the stone platform, Chen Feng continued to walk up.

Along the way, he found dozens of such stone platforms, one in almost every dangerous place. If such a design is equipped with enough manpower and weapons, it is enough to make the people who attack the mountain depressed and want to hit the mountain wall.

"It's a little difficult to rely on the current manpower to completely guard the broken blade peak. After settling down, it seems that the next development will expand the team." Chen Feng thought as he walked. He felt that if the team was expanded, the Black Dragon Mountain forces led by Liang Shan were the best candidates, and then the Fire Phoenix of Jiufeng Mountain.

Not all bandits are righteous bandits. Many bandits kill and set fire, do all kinds of evil, and harm the people a lot. Liangshan and Fire Phoenix, their principled bandits are really rare.

However, Chen Feng didn't know whether Heilongshan and Jiufengshan would agree to his invitation, so he could only give it a try.

The broken blade peak is not too high, that is, four or five hundred meters. Chen Feng climbed to the top of the peak before it was completely dark and came to the only building at the peak.

This is a stone village, covering an area of about four or five miles. The outer wall is made of boulder, three feet high and one foot eight feet thick. There is a horse road at the top that is enough for four people to walk in parallel. Half-person-high walls are built on both sides, and there are shooting holes on the wall.

A stone castle is built at the corner of the octagonal wall, which firmly guards the wall on both sides without leaving any dead corners. It is divided into three floors. The bottom floor has a door in the wall. From here, you can easily enter the stone fort and then enter the road on the wall.

The gate of the wall is ten feet high and five feet wide. Originally, there were two thick wooden doors, but because it was in disrepair, it had been rotten for a long time. Now it has collapsed in the door hole and lost its due role.

Chen Feng walked towards the stone village, passed through the moss-filled door, and came to the open space in the door.

On the head is a large square. Near the wall is a bluestone paved stone road. Now weeds have emerged from the cracks of the stone, and it looks desolate.

The square was supposed to be a military parade ground. There was a stone platform near the edge in the north. The wooden railing on it had long been rotten, and there were only a few stone pillars left in the shed behind.

Behind the square is a tall hall, which is also made of stone. Standing there, it looks very majestic, and on both sides are stone houses, neatly arranged in rows. However, because it has been abandoned for too long, they are all overgrown with weeds and fox and badger jumping.

Standing on the square, Chen Feng didn't say anything for a long time. He was completely shocked by the magnificent stone village in front of him.

What a big project is this. Such a large stone village is made of blue stone. Those blue stones are built together from chiseling to polishing to construction. This project is very huge and takes a long time for a lot of manpower to complete.

Who was the person who occupied this stone village at the beginning? Such a question came to Chen Feng's mind, but now he can't get an answer.

After such a long time, history has changed many times. I don't know how many generations have lived here. It is estimated that the traces of the original builder have long been wiped out, and it is difficult to find them again.

Walking along the square, Chen Feng boarded the parade platform and suddenly found an arrow on the ground of the parade platform, so he bent down and picked it up.

This is a rusted fine iron arrow. The original sharpness has long been eroded by years, but holding it in his hand still makes Chen Feng feel heavy.

Well, Chen Feng's eyes fell on the arrow and found that there seemed to be vague handwriting under the rust, so he hurriedly pulled out the saber and began to clean up the rust on it.

As the rust is peeled off, the handwriting below is exposed. Although it is still a little blurred, at least the handwriting on it can be seen clearly.

"Flying Feather!" Chen Feng gently spit out these two words and finally knew the name of this kind of feather arrow.

With the arrows in his backpack, Chen Feng stood on the stone platform and looked far into the distance. He saw a large number of houses bathed in the moonlight of Dongsheng. It looked quite spectacular. For a moment, his heart suddenly rose and he couldn't help shouting, "From now on, this is the foundation of the Shurot team. He will sweep the mountains and rivers every day, sweeping the Japanese. A bloody national shame"

His voice echoed in the empty stone village and did not stop for a long time.

A gust of wind blew, and the large areas of weeds in Shizhai fluctuated with the wind, making a rustling sound, as if responding to Chen Feng's shouts.

At the moment when Chen Feng turned around, the corners of his eyes swept over the corner of the house in the right hall. There seemed to be a figure flashing, and he couldn't help but feel a tingle in his heart.

This broken blade peak has been abandoned for a long time. How can anyone appear? Did you misread it? But then he denied his guess. That shadow is obviously a human figure. How can it be misread?

Thinking of this, Chen Feng jumped off the parade platform and ran to the corner of the wall.

When he came to the corner of the wall, he found that there was no one around him, very quiet, and there was no movement at all, which made him even more strange.

"Do I really have hallucinations?" Chen Feng pinched his chin and said to himself.

After a moment, he rushed to another house, but when he got there, it was still empty, so he continued to run forward.

Under the bright moonlight, Chen Feng's figure suddenly appeared between large houses. His speed was very fast and very flexible, but in front of him across a house, there was always a slender figure that was inseparable from him, and no matter how much he changed his speed, he could not catch up.

Chen Feng walked between the houses. His intuition told him that there must be someone nearby, but he had raised the fastest speed, but he didn't find it at all.

The man seemed to be a ghost, moving so fast and erratic that he could not catch a trace.

Chen Feng finally stopped. He realized that he couldn't catch up with the other party at all. The other party was faster than himself. In addition, he was familiar with this place, so he had an innate advantage.

As soon as his eyes turned, he thought of an idea, returned to the square, then cleaned an open space in front of the parade platform, sat down with his clothes, and untied his backpack and put it on the ground beside him.

Closing his eyes, Chen Feng seemed to be sleepy, and a deep snoring came after a moment.

The moonlight like water shone down from the sky and shone on the square. Chen Feng leaned there and seemed to sleep soundly. He turned over and turned his face inward.

I don't know when a figure appeared on the edge of the square. He squatted in a shadow and quietly stared at Chen Feng in front of the parade, and his eyes never left the tactical backpack in his hand.

** With his nose, the figure seemed to be a little hesitant there. After a while, he seemed to be unable to resist the ** from the other party's backpack, and finally took the first step.

The square was very quiet, and the overgrowth of weeds swayed back and forth in the breeze, making the square a little gloomy. The steps of the shadow were very light, and almost no footsteps could be heard. His eyes flashed with a faint green light, like the beast in the mountain forest.

Chen Feng was still asleep, snoring continuously, and he didn't seem to be aware of the approaching shadow.

Finally, the shadow approached less than a dozen steps away from Chen Feng. He couldn't stop, his body bent slightly, and his eyes stared at Chen Feng not far from the opposite side.

From his undulating chest, it can be seen that his mind is struggling nervously, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

Chen Feng's body moved, and his arm waved casually. It happened to touch the backpack. The backpack suddenly fell down. From the loose zipper of the backpack, you can clearly see several corn cakes in it, as well as half a box of canned beef that was not finished in the afternoon.

The strong aroma made the shadow swallow his saliva uncontrollably. He could no longer care about the danger. His legs suddenly exerted strength and rushed to Chen Feng with a tiger.

His hands stretched out, and the sharp nails on his fingers were like ten sharp knives, grabbing the backpack beside Chen Feng like lightning.

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