Chapter 146 Liantian Bihuo

The army of the wooden tower finally reached this boundary after the complete dawn. The army of 600,000 troops marched in three groups, with a striker of 200,000, a middle army of 200,000, and another 200,000 at the end. It was vast and powerful.

There is no place more suitable for watching the battle than the top of the mountain. At a glance, you can have a panoramic view. The two figures of red sandalwood and Wucang Juelan, one blue and one red, are standing on the top of the mountain at this moment, looking at the surging crowd below.

"The wooden tower is not in the army." At a glance, he knew the result.

"Do you know him?" Red sandalwood asked in surprise.

Wu Cang Juelan shook his head with a smile and said, "Why do you need to know? At a glance, you will know whether it is true or not."

Red sandalwood nodded. Indeed, even if some people have never seen it, they can distinguish between rat and tigers at a glance.

His eyes wandered between the mountains, and the lines raised at the corners of his mouth were a little tight. He smiled and said, "Amu, be careful. Maybe there are eyes aiming at your army."

They observe the enemy secretly, and the enemy is not peeping at them in the dark. The two tigers compete with each other, depending on who is more fierce than each other.

The forward troops of the Cang Army have come to the front of the narrow road. The leader of the leader waved the army and said to the deputy general, "The narrow road here is the easiest to ambush. Be careful."

"General, now the number of troops away from the country is less than one-third of ours. Besides, we still have Mu Shuai in charge. Even if they have ten guts, they dare not fight against us here." The deputy general said so.

The forward general is a cautious person. At this moment, he asked, "Where's the scout?" Can you report it?"

The deputy general shook his head and said, "No, the scout didn't send back any dangerous information. There should be no problem."

"Hmm." The general was relieved. He waved his hand and said loudly, "Let's go, brothers."

The Cangguo army marched towards the narrow road. The narrow road was not long, and there was a bend to another place. The danger was so great that the generals were still very careful when judging that there was no danger.

Everything was safe all the way, until the army occupied half of the narrow road, and countless big stones suddenly rolled down the mountains on both sides, and the unprepared soldiers' eyes appeared.

For a moment, screams resounded through the quiet mountains.

The striker general's reaction was not slow at all. As soon as he saw the mutation, he immediately ordered, "There is an ambush, hold the iron umbrella, retreat quickly!"

Although Cang Jun was a little flustered when he was initially attacked, he reacted very quickly when he heard the order and did what the general said at the first time. With the squeezing of stones, the group quickly retreated.

"That's it?" Wu Cang Juelan was a little surprised. It looked more like a farce, but it didn't look like her style.

"That's it." Red sandalwood looked at the situation on the side of the narrow road and said in a tone.

Wu Cang Juelan didn't believe that her motivation was so simple. He analyzed, "Even if it temporarily scares them not to let them attack, soon they will enter again. At that time, such an ambush will not have any effect at all. What does Amu really want to do in his heart?"

The red sandalwood didn't say anything. He just looked down and said, "It's just a snack first."

Wu Cang Juelan seemed to understand a little, and now he looked down with a fake look.

After all the soldiers withdrew from the narrow path, the striker general broke his mouth: "Damn, there is an ambush. When did the coward who left the country become so bold? Are you fucking afraid of death?

The deputy general came up with an idea at this moment: "The general is angry and leaves the country and lacks soldiers. There are not many people in such a characteristic ambush. We just need to send someone to confiscate it and go on the road safely."

The striker general nodded and ordered, "Five thousand people in front of you went up the mountain to hang the enemy. Kill him for me, and let them know what they can't do!"

Soon, 5,000 people in front of them flocked to the mountains and forests. From the foot of the mountain, the vast mountains slowly disappeared their traces with tolerance.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were waiting in place, except for the occasional kicking and breathing of the horse, no human voice was heard.

Gradually, the forward general found something wrong. He whispered to the deputy general beside him, "Why do I feel that there are fewer people going up? From the occasional cracks in the branches, fewer and fewer people can see it.

The deputy general frowned, looked carefully, and said doubtfully, "General, I think so too."

The general's eyes turned several times, and he vaguely felt that it was not right. He guessed, "Isn't the enemy a small team but a large army?"

"It's impossible." The deputy general was shocked and said, "How dare they use 200,000 to beat 600,000? That's just an arm as a car."

The general also felt that it was impossible, but how to explain the phenomenon in front of him? Five thousand people entered the mountain, and fewer and fewer people could see it.

It was also when they were absorbed in thinking about this problem that suddenly came from the forest that it was silent to death, "Ah--!" There was a scream, a miserable cry, and was forcibly cut off halfway.

This is a tight call in the hearts of everyone.

The general said solemnly, "No, there are a large number of enemies, and I'm afraid the people sent out will be swallowed."

"What should I do?" The deputy general continued, "We don't have so much time here."

The general naturally understands this truth better, but now it is an ambush, and the war does not know the specific situation, so it is difficult to make a decision for a while.

"600,000 minus five thousand, but it's just rare." Wu Cang Juelan turned up the corners of his mouth and said fixedly, "Amu's appetite has never been so small."

"Guess, what will they do next?" The red sandalwood stood restlessly and said with great interest.

"I guess..." He smiled and said, "Strong progress. Don't care about the ambush and be prepared to cross the narrow road. They will not entangle with large troops in the mountains and forests. That is not their strength. The possibility of losing 600,000 to 200,000 is really small, but what is always the most important thing to fight is to exchange for the greatest victory at the least cost. Am I right? Amu."

The answer to him is not the red sandalwood, but the actual action of the lower Cang army.

The striker general was playing chess in a while, and the sound of horses' hoofs came from the rear. A messenger held a token high and said, "Mu Shuai has an order, form an iron umbrella array, and forcibly cross the narrow road!"

"Yes." Without any objection, the general bowed his head and answered.

Then, countless iron umbrellas were held up above the head of the Cang army. There is a possibility of being smashed, but thousands of them are connected together to form an iron wall, covering the sky and being extremely strong.

Didn't you come from heaven? OK, cover the sky and see what else you can do.

The red sandalwood looked at the iron river that slowly submerged the narrow channel, and there was iron-gray coldness in his eyes. Do you think it will be safe in this way? Dreaming!

The wooden tower is really amazing. In addition to throwing something that can kill people from the air, there is no place to attack on both sides. Now he defends his army under this iron wall in the air. Even if you are dozens or hundreds of catties of boulders, you will add some weight to the person holding the umbrella, even death and injury. It can't be involved.

The army has passed half of the narrow road, but the expected boulder has not fallen for a long time. The deputy general said strangely, "General, did they give up?"

The striker general shook his head and said, "I don't know. Let's just hold on, so as not to be caught off guard as soon as it is taken off."

To be on the safe side, the deputy nodded and rushed forward.

Seeing that he was about to turn the corner, the general's eyes lit up and said, "Brothers, hurry up, you can get out of this aggrieved place soon. Go!"

"Okay, go, go!"

Immediately, the Iron River surged between the narrow channels at twice the previous speed, and soon approached the corner.

The corners of the red sandalwood's mouth hooked up without warning.

At the end of the darkness, the leading general turned his legs and was ready to welcome the bright eyes. Then, his anger rolled up like a tornado in his eyes, clenched his arms fiercely, gritted his teeth and scolded, "Wang, Ba, Dan!"

"This..." The deputy general was so shocked that he ran forward a few steps and looked in front of him. He grew up and said, "How, how could this happen?"

All the soldiers who turned around were surprised to see this. How could this happen? It's hard to reach the end, but it's not the way out but the end that greets them.

Yes, in the end, the place that should have been the exit was blocked by a thousand catties of boulder at this moment.

"Get it open for me!" The general roared angrily.

"Wait, what's this sound?" A voice interrupted, signaling everyone to prick up their ears.

"Something fell down on it." Feeling the information on the iron umbrella held up, a soldier wondered, "But is it a stone? The stone is not so light. What is that?"

Everyone looked up at the iron umbrellas on top of their heads. The general's sharp eyes stared at what fell from the corner of the umbrella and invaded a soldier's clothes and asked urgently, "What is that?"

When the soldier saw his sight, he immediately reached out to touch his shoulder, put his fingertips in front of him, and frowned and said, "Oil?"

"Oil?" The general is puzzled. What are you doing with oil at this time?

At this time, above what they couldn't see, a bucket of half-man-thigh things were poured down by the soldiers who left the country for free. The thing poured down and splashed on the iron wall, quickly dyed the iron river into their color.

Then, a golden rocket suddenly shot from the top of the highest mountain. The arrow entered the sea of oil, and suddenly a three-foot-high flame was strung up. The fire rose in the wind, and in an instant, it swept the whole iron wall.

Yes, the iron wall can indeed be a mountain stone, but metal conducts heat, which is a common law in any time and space!

"Hot." Gradually, the soldiers under the iron wall felt the heat, and their whole body was like being in a steamer. The heat came from top to bottom, which made them difficult for them to breathe.

"Hung up, hold on, hold on!" The general ordered loudly.

If you lose the iron wall at this time, you can imagine what will be to welcome them.

At the moment when the iron umbrella is released, the fire oil on the top of the head will go down, burn the meat, poke the bones and raise the ashes, I'm afraid they won't even have any residue left!

Never let go. Even if you don't want the hand holding the umbrella, you must hold this life!

From afar, between the mountains, a fire belt rolled up, enchanting like a snake, reflecting half of the sky red.