The strongest chief

Chapter 71 Crossing the Tonas Canyon 1

Time is like running water, and time is like flying arrows. In a blink of an eye, two months have passed, and the forward army of the Leren tribe's expedition to Chicago Tesses has progressed very fast. They have passed all the way, burning, killing and looting, chickens and dogs are not left. All the small tribes have fled to the wind. The medium-sized tribes were photographed by the divine power of the Leren tribe and retreated one after another.

Since Count Enger came to the vanguard army, the striker general has tried to restrain a lot, and the military division Boborich is also respectful to Count Enger, but Count Enger does not mean to control the army, but like a spectator, watching the clouds and the remnants of the sun are magnificent; watching the tiger and wolf division advance, killing and slaughtering.

Report——

The messenger quickly whipped and rushed to the laborious forward honor guard.

Sitting on the jungle overlord lion, he stared at the messenger and shouted harshly, "Say!"

"General, my forward army has reached the border of the medium-sized tribe Tonas tribe. When our army passed through Tonas Canyon, it was attacked by a fierce ambush. Now our army has withdrawn from Tonas Canyon. Please foreshadow it!"

"Tonas tribe?" Hearing this, he frowned and couldn't help but look at Boborich. He said in a low voice, "My forward army travels day and night, and the boats and cars are tired. The soldiers are physically and mentally exhausted. If they can't fight continuously, they can pass down the order. Let my army temporarily stationed on the outskirts of the Tonas Canyon, have a good rest, revive the drums, and wait for you at any time!"

"Yes!" The messenger immediately took the order and left.

He labored to watch the messenger go down and said slowly to Popolici, "What do you think of the military division?"

"The general's strategic decision has been made, and everything is done according to your words!" Boborich nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with the performance of the struggle over the past two months. Of course, he had to secretly thank Count Enger for his deterrence and threat.

With the order of the striker general, the 20,000 strikers immediately stopped moving forward, the military tent was set up, the bonfire began to burn, large pieces of meat were also presented to the table, and the tired soldiers began to rectify and rest.

Kowloon sat in the tent of the 18th Heavy Cavalry. At this time, his body was wrapped in golden true qi like mercury. The massive true qi was extremely thick, thick and majestic. Kowloon's long hair flew and his face was red. This was the second time he hit the bottleneck of the seventh-level warrior.

Time passed slowly, and Jiulong sat cross-legged, and his five hearts turned to the sky. He could faintly see a trace of blood and red silk, slowly passing through the pores all over his body and gradually converging into his body. A surging heat, like a mist steam, covering his whole body, white smoke wrapped around his head, and his muscles kept trembling ** The blue veins are like earthworms, sprayed carefully. If you distinguish them carefully, you can also hear the sound of water flowing in the blue veins, which is blood boiling and flowing all over the body.

Bean-sized sweat, like rain, soaked Kowloon's whole body. When the breath in his body was stable, Jiulong opened his eyes and took a long breath. As soon as this breath came out, a white airflow shot straight from his mouth, three feet away, like a sword, which condensed and formed in the air for a long time.

"The second layer of refining qi in "Dilongdao" is too difficult to practice, and the barrier of level 7 martial arts seems to be difficult to break through!" Jiulong looked at his jade-like fingers and muttered slowly.

"With thick accumulation and thin hair, the work will come naturally! Why should the general be in a hurry for a while? The general is young and has the skills to attack the seven-level warriors. He is already a rare wizard in ancient times. What else is there to be dissatisfied with? Count Enger didn't know when he appeared in the Kowloon account. He said slowly and talked.

Jiulong opened his eyes and suddenly looked at Count Enger. He muttered in his heart, "This Count Enger is haunted all day long. He comes and goes. What a damn old man!"

Jiulong motionless, quickly invited Count Enger to take a seat, and then immediately ordered the bodyguards to serve tea. Then the two of them looked at each other and sat down. Kowloon arched his hand to Count Enger and said slowly, "What do you have any advice about here?"

"Haha! I can't talk about teaching, just look at it casually. I happened to meet the general's barrier of the seven-level warrior, so I secretly observed it!" Count Enger took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"Oh?" Jiulong's eyes turned over and suddenly understood what Count Enger meant. He quickly got up, bowed to Count Enger and said respectfully, "Then please give me some advice!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" The smiling face of Count Enger's good man appeared again, and sighed in his heart that the boy was really shrewd. "General keeps in mind that cultivation is most taboo to be eager for quick success and short-interest, and the so-called desire is not easy to achieve. This is not bad. He is so impatient to advance, and be careful not to go astray, but my observation of the general's practice is very strange, and he can actually quench it with the help of customs. Refining the body, but it has never been seen or heard!"

"Thank you for your advice!" Jiulong hurriedly thanked him, "As for the skills I practiced, it was an adventure. By chance, the count's eight-level magic fighter, what kind of amazing skills have you ever seen? Presumably, the adult will not look down on my poor skills, and the last general will not be ugly in front of the adult!"

"Oh hehe! That is! That is!" Count Enger raised the corners of his mouth and laughed happily, but he scolded Jiulong in his heart, "What a treacherous boy, wearing a high hat, wearing small shoes, coaxing and deceiving, full of a man!"

"However, it's okay for the general to say that he has practiced martial arts. With my many years of practice experience, he must solve the general's problems, so that the general can advance as soon as possible and become a senior martial artist!" After Count Enger finished speaking, he laughed again.

Coincidentally, when Kowloon was in a dilemma, the report of the bodyguard came: "General, it is said that the forward general has ordered that our army has arrived in Tonas Canyon, the border area of the medium-sized tribe Tonas. Due to the ambushed by the enemy, our army could not march smoothly. The forward general specially ordered a thousand generals The military went to the front to discuss the big account of the army. The military situation is urgent and must not be wrong!"

As soon as Jiulong heard this, he nodded slowly, "Go back and report to the strike general, and Roxas, the 18th Heavy Cavalry, will arrive immediately!"

After ordering the soldiers, Jiulong's face was slightly embarrassed and bowed deeply to the smiling and naive Count Enge, "Your Excellency, the military affairs are urgent, and the last general does not dare to slack off. As for the matter of practice, please discuss with the adult again when you have time in the future?"

"Oh!" Count Enger whispered, still his face unchanged, and said slowly, "Personal affairs are small, and the military is large. The general focuses on the army, and I dare not ask for mercy. As for the matter of practice, I am willing to talk to the general in the future."

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Jiulong smiled and said, "Then the general will leave!"

Kowloon came out of the military account and did not dare to delay at all. He went straight to the front general's central army. Most of the front force deployment is cavalry, which is suitable for charging. If the cavalry is allowed to fight in the mountains, one person is not as strong as an infantry. Now entering the Tonas Canyon, the forward army is obviously trapped in the cavalry. The tiger is in a dilemma.

When Jiulong stepped into the big account of the Chinese army, 20 thousand generals of the vanguard army gathered together, dressed in military uniforms, sitting on a handsome chair with a big knife and a golden horse, next to the military magician Boborich.

It was hard to see that everyone arrived on time, coupled with the emergency march, he did not blame Kowloon for the last arrival, but his eyes flashed with an uncertain fierce light, glanced at the whole audience and said slowly, "Generals, you must know the current situation of our army. Our army has now arrived. In the Tonas Canyon area, the avant-garde troops were seriously ambushed and attacked by the enemy. The military situation is urgent. Generals can speak freely and discuss how to cross the Tonas Canyon together!"

The military account fell into silence. After speaking, he looked at the generals quietly for a long time without saying anything. Then he said, "Generals, I received the intelligence of my main force a few days ago, and the intelligence ordered my forward army to clean the battlefield immediately. The military situation is urgent and there must be no mistake. Don't keep your opinions!"

He glanced at the generals over and over again, and finally turned his eyes to Metis Coreyce, the captain of the Thousand Team of the 16th Heavy Cavalry, and said in a low voice, "General Mites Coreyce, you are an old general on the battlefield. You have participated in many battles with the commander Leren Eneox, and you have also fought here. The most experienced general, according to the general's opinion, how to pass through this Tonas Canyon!"

Mites Coreyce slowly stood up, glanced at the generals, and said in a low voice, "Generals, the mountains of Tonas Canyon are steep, rugged and winding, and the mountains are lush, which is very conducive to enemy burial and lurking, boulder attacks, flame attacks, bow and arrow attacks. Although the canyon road is relatively wide, It is also not conducive to the passing of our cavalry!"

Sadaan Bobby Ball, the general of the Thousand-person Team of the 18th Heavy Cavalry, stood up, arched his hand to the labor force, and said slowly, "Gentlemen, General Mites Coreyce said very much that if our army wants to forcibly pass through the canyon, it will definitely cause irreparable losses to our army. Finally, the general believes that this time You can't attack in the war, you can only take it wisely!"