Yang Zhi's roar did not stop, and only the sound of swords was heard in the whole field. The sword energy was circling, almost filling the entire open space. At this time, the figure of the wild dog was almost obscured.

The soldiers watching the battle first exclaimed, then all the sounds came to an abrupt end. Everyone stared at how the wild dogs got out of the predicament.

"If you use it with all your heart, everything can be a sword. No wonder Bi Wanjian did not hesitate to turn against Min Ruoying for this person, and even protected this person's life. He is indeed a martial arts genius. It seems that Wanjian Sect has a successor." Yinggu exclaimed, and Cheng Wuben on the side also nodded repeatedly.

When Yang Zhi was still in the Wanjian Sect, if it weren't for Bi Wanjian, Fu Baoshi's strong protection would have been dead long ago. How could he have today's scenery be?

"Go and see how the wild dogs break the deadlock!" Yinggu continued.

The wild dog is already in trouble because no matter how well he protects, he cannot have no flaws in his body. However, the things that Yang Zhi manipulates are omnipresent.

Since it cannot be broken, it will not be broken. The wild dog threw away the short knife in his hand, held the long knife handle with both hands, and whispered a long howl, thrusting the knife straight, and even disregarding the countless sword energy around him.

A black shadow broke through the thousands of sword energy set by Yang Zhi. The sound of the sword energy shot on the wild dog, and it actually made a sound of gold and iron clashing. With the roar, the big sword slashed head-on.

Yang Zhi never expected that the wild dog would do it recklessly, nor did he expect that this person would be even more powerful than the legendary incompetence of swords and guns. The countless sword energy shattered the wild dog's clothes and left countless white seals on his bronze skin, but he didn't even see a blood bead.

If his big sword was in his hand, he would not be afraid of the wild dog's full force, but at this time there was only a short sword in his hand, which would be fatal. But when things were about to come, it would be impossible to retreat, and he could not retreat even if he had a step. During the battle, Yang Zhi also found out the details of the wild dog, but it was only a level eight skill. But the key is that this person's kung fu was too weird. If he had a big sword in his hand, it would be no problem to win. He was too arrogant before, but it was too late to regret it at this time.

With a light shout, the dagger drew a bright arc in the air and headed straight for the wild dog's face. The target was the wild dog's eyes. He wanted to force the wild dog to retreat.

However, Yang Zhi was wrong, that is, when the soldiers of the Death Camp stepped onto the battlefield, they had always had no life or life, and lived toward death, and had no idea of ​​retreating and avoiding. The little sword went straight to the door, and the wild dog's wide eyes did not blink, but still roared and suddenly came, with the big sword carrying the afterimage, slashing Yang Zhi straight.

At this time, both sides were advancing but not retreating. Seeing that both sides were about to lose both sides, many generals who understood the situation were already exclaimed in a burst of voices.

A figure flashed in front of him, and all the whistling sounds in the field disappeared without a trace. Where was Yang Zhi standing, and the wild dog stared at the figure standing between him and Yang Zhi.

This person is naturally Yinggu. At this moment, she held Yang Zhi's short sword in one hand and the wild dog's big sword in the other hand. She glanced at the two of them lightly, "It's considered a draw, let's give up." She threw her hands and threw their weapons back to them, turning around and leaving straight away.

Yang Zhi was naturally thankful. If Yinggu hadn't taken action just now, both of them would have suffered. Even if they were not dead, serious injuries would be inevitable. This battle also made him understand that sometimes state of mind is not necessarily the key to steady victory, and that kind of indomitable spirit is the most important.

Putting away the short sword, he bowed deeply to Yinggu's back.

The wild dog stared at Yinggu's eyes and followed Yinggu's back and forth, saying it was a draw, but his current appearance was a bit miserable. A good robe was specially sewn to attend this military conference. Now it's better, it's all over the body. In the eyes of experts, he and Yang Zhi naturally had a draw, but in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, Yang Zhi was still free and easy, but he became a beggar. The victory or defeat had been decided in their minds.

"Damn it!" He cursed fiercely in his heart.

The kitten walked over, untied his outer robe, covered the wild dog, hugged his shoulders and walked back: "That's right, it didn't embarrass the old brothers. Yang Zhi is now a level nine master. It's not easy for you to maintain this unbeaten situation."

"One day, I will beat him out of shit!" said the wild dog viciously.

"Of course." The kitten said with a smile: "At that time, I will cheer you up and cheer you."

"No help!"

"How could that happen? We old camp brothers still have this kind of spirit. If you lose, lose openly, win, and win light." The kitten laughed.

On the other end, Yang Zhi had already returned to his miners' camp. What greeted him was naturally the cheers of the soldiers. In their opinion, their battalion deputy naturally won the victory. Didn't he see that the cripple on the opposite side was so embarrassed?

The front line of Mengshan is full of troops, and the swords are tense. In the rear, Shayang County is the spring plowing season. The season of the year is spring. It only takes a few days to sow the seeds of harvest. If you miss the farming for a while, you will miss the farming for a year, no farmer will be lazy at this season. In the farmlands on both sides of the road, you can see busy people everywhere, waving hoes, driving oxen and sowing seeds.

From entering Fengxian to the foot of Yanshan Mountain, what the monk and his wife Yu Xiu'e saw was this scene, full of vitality, and this was their first reflection, which was completely opposite to the deserted scene they saw on the other side.

"The two places are so close, but the contrast is so big." Yu Xiu'e sighed: "I don't know what the government is thinking. Isn't this forcing people to escape? The territory I just occupied shouldn't adopt a policy of politeness to appease? Why do I see along the way that I have forced to collect levies and taxes?"

"This guest official, it seems that you are from the mainland of Qi? Those Qi governments did not regard us as human beings? If they did not escape, they would be forced to death sooner or later." A guide who was hired in Feng County heard Yu Xiu'e's words and shouted loudly.

"I heard what you meant, did you escape from there?" the monk asked with interest.

The guide nodded: "Of course, my family has escaped. If I don't escape, I will die of poverty if I don't get forced to death by the Qi people. I saw the opportunity early, I came here early, and my life is pretty good now. Here we are under the rule of the Taiping Army, and General Qin is a great savior sent by God. Here, everything is up to the rules. As long as you are obeying rules, you will not have to worry about drinking. As long as you work hard, you can become rich."

Yu Xiu'e is an authentic Qi people. After hearing this, she couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, "Is Qi people that bad?"

The guide laughed: "This guest official, or the Qi government, is very polite to you, but it is really tyrannical to us ordinary people who have just occupied the place they have just occupied. Actually, I think you have seen a lot along the way, right? Judging from your appearance, it doesn't seem like you can't survive and run away. What are you doing here?"

"Visit friends!" said the monk.

"It turns out that there is a friend living in Taiping City!" said the guide: "There is Yanshan Mountain ahead. After passing Yanshan Mountain, there are still dozens of miles. In the past, it took at least two days to walk these dozens of miles. Now that the road is repaired, it will take a few hours to arrive. It is your first time here. So, you still have to register to walk in there?"

"You still need to register?" Yu Xiu'e said in surprise.

"Of course, everyone who comes for the first time must register. Whether you are escaping or visiting relatives and friends, you must be on the high ground. If you are escaping, you will be welcomed by someone to arrange follow-up matters." Xiang Guidance said.

"I see."

Yanshan is the first checkpoint to enter Taiping City. The terrain here is critical. The Taiping Army built a fortress here. At the beginning, a sentry was stationed. As time goes by, there are less than ten soldiers left here. The main daily work is to engage in the work of strangers who register to enter Taiping City.

After climbing Yanshan, walking into the fortress, and looking back at the foot of the mountain, the monk couldn't help but praise: "A good place, it's really a one-man who is the pass, and tens of thousands of men cannot open. Is this only the road to Taiping City?"

"Yes, if you want to take a detour, it will be high mountains and ridges. You may not be able to walk through a few days or nights, and there is also the risk of getting lost." The guide smiled.

"It's really good. If a war breaks out, a military force will be stationed here, and the attackers will be afraid." The monk soldier was born. When he arrived in this place, he naturally first considered the military. He was not as indifferent as Yu Xiu'e. What she was more interested in was that there were flower beds near the fortress, and there were pots of bonsai of different styles.

"Brother Bing, this is the first time these two are here. They are going to visit friends in Taiping City. Please help me register." The guide shouted a soldier.

Looking at Bo Zi who was standing in front of him, the monk picked up a pen and wrote Huang Hao under the name item. He hesitated for a moment under the item from where he still wrote about Luocheng.

"Huang Hao." The soldier looked at the monk with a scrutiny. It was also one of his tasks: "Who do you know in Taiping City? Who are you going to meet?"

The monk hesitated for a moment and said, "I know General Qin."

The soldier raised his head, his face full of jokes: "Brother Huang, who doesn't know General Qin from Taiping City? Could it be that the visiting friends you said was to meet General Qin?"

"Then, wild dogs are OK."

"Who is a wild dog?" The soldier looked confused.
Chapter completed!