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Chapter 615 Miao Min Village

Chapter 615 Miaomin Village

Wen Tianxiang asked several scouts to push them down, turned his head to see the indignant generals, nodded and said, "Okay, since you want to fight, let's fight him! All the generals obey the order!"

"The last one will be here!"

The She generals were all excited.

Wen Tianxiang ordered: "The army stopped advancing and let the soldiers holding the golden shield go to the front to prepare to resist the Yuan army! Zhao Da and Zhao Hu led the Flying Dragon Army to arrange grenade launchers 400 meters behind the Golden Shield Army. When the Yuan army cavalry arrives, we will obey our command!"

"Get orders!"

All the generals bowed and rode away excitedly.

They were harassed by the Yuan army last night. They really wanted to fight these Yuan army long ago.

As soon as the generals left, Wen Tianxiang looked into the distance towards Yongfu County, but he was thinking, "At this time, General Ren should have started a war with the Yuan army?"

What he wanted was never just to destroy this mere 2,000 Yuan army.

Soon, many soldiers in the army holding copper pieces inlaid into groups heading forward and set off hundreds of meters in front of the army.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu led the Flying Dragon Army to set up a stand-up grenade launcher hundreds of meters behind the shield soldiers.

Boxes of shells were transported up.

When they were almost ready, the Yuan army appeared at the end of the road and galloped out from behind the curve.

Wen Tianxiang put the telescope in front of him, and his expression became solemn without realizing it.

Before the war, we could chat and laugh, but when the war really started, few people could still be calm. The murderous aura condensed by the army can make people unconsciously become solemn.

On the earth, the surging yellow dust was rolled up, like a giant beast running from the front.

The flags were waving among the cavalry of the Yuan army, and the weapons reflected a dazzling light in the sun.

The horses produced on the grassland are indeed not comparable to those of the Central Plains. Whether it is foot strength or explosive power, they are much better than those of the Central Plains.

The Yuan army was getting closer and closer to the military formation at an extremely fast speed.

Wen Tianxiang slowly raised his hand.

"shield!"

When the Yuan army's cavalry was about two hundred meters away from the shield soldiers in front, he suddenly waved his hand.

"shield!"

"shield!"

"shield!"

On the towering female carriage beside her, the soldiers of the flag soldier heard Wen Tianxiang shouting and waved the flag in his hand. The army behind her made a deafening shout.

The shield soldiers in front changed the shields in their hands one after another. Some pointed the shield at the sun, and some pointed the shield at the galloping Yuan army cavalry.

The sunlight shone on the bronze mirror of the shield. After refraction, beams of extremely dazzling light immediately shot into the Yuan army's iron cavalry formation.

The neat cavalry formation became chaotic in an instant.

Countless war horses were stabbed into their eyes by light. After being frightened, they raised their front hooves and neighed, and then they were hit by the horses behind them.

Among the golden lights, the invincible cavalry of the Yuan army, who was known as the invincible, was overturned by the horse.

Inside the Wuyi Mountains.

The mountains are still green and the water is still bright.

Zhao Dongting, Hong Wutian, Tie Liduan and Yuan Lizi held swords, trampling through the mountains, and were still looking for traces of Lei Wuquan.

But it is really not easy to find someone in the dense mountains. In the past few days, Zhao Dongting and the other two have never seen Le Wufeng again.

Even Zhao Dongting was vaguely thinking in his heart that Le Wuchang might have left the Wuyi Mountains. However, he still didn't want to give up.

Le Wuchen's current state really made him feel at ease.

It was only less than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the white mist in the mountains gradually spread out from the ground again.

Four people walked through the mountains.

“There is a village there!”

Walking to a large protruding stone in the mountains, Hong Wutian pointed to the bottom of the mountain.

Everyone looked in the direction of his fingers and could vaguely see dozens of wooden stilt houses on the hillside in the valley.

"It's a Miao village."

Zhao Dongting was slightly shocked and said, "Let's go down and take a look!"

In the past few days, they not only haven’t found Le Wuquan, but also never saw the Miao village in the deep mountains. Now they finally saw it again.

Zhao Dongting thought to himself that perhaps there may be connections between Miao villages, and people from this village will know the inside story of why that village was destroyed.

We have overcome all obstacles and went down the mountain.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already dark.

There was no electricity in this era, and it was in the mountains. The sky was almost dark, so it seemed very gloomy and deep.

Outside the village, there is a horse-repellent made of sharpened logs, which blocks the entire entrance of the village, leaving only a door hole less than five meters wide to resist the beasts.

At the moment of refusing, there were many cloth strips tied up, and many hideous figures and beasts were carved, which made the entire village look a little weird at first.

However, Zhao Dongting, the four-person artist, is very brave, so he naturally doesn't care about these things.

Walking straight into the village, not far away, I saw people in the village wearing Miao costumes on the winding path, which was really Miao people.

When Miao Min saw Zhao Dongting and the other four, he immediately started to whimper. It was the authentic Miao language, which Zhao Dongting couldn't understand.

But looking at Miao Min's panic, it was probably not a good thing.

Sure enough, then other Miao people rushed out of the surrounding rooms.

Someone was holding a bow and arrow in his hand. As soon as he went out, he pointed the arrow at Zhao Dongting and the other four, and shouted whimperingly.

Zhao Dongting stood there, quite helplessly, smiled a little, and said, "We have no malice."

But he guessed that these Miao people couldn't understand his words.

The Miao people were still whining, as if they were facing a great enemy. More and more people were running down from the stilt house.

It can be seen that many of these Miao people have practiced martial arts and are quite agile in shape.

Afterwards, Miao Min put his hand in his mouth and blew a whistle, which was extremely sharp.

In a short period of time, more than a hundred Miao people surrounded Zhao Dongting and the other four. Most of these Miao people were still holding weapons.

Zhao Dongting and the other four looked at each other. Tie Liduan was about to draw his sword, but was stopped by Zhao Dongting, "Senior, don't be impulsive."

In this case, if the sword is drawn, it will definitely make these Miao people even more nervous.

Zhao Dongting was not afraid that these Miao people would hurt him, but that they would fight, and these Miao people would inevitably suffer casualties. In that way, he would no longer be able to communicate with these Miao people.

Taking off the Zhanlu sword behind him and putting it on the ground, Zhao Dongting tried his best to make the appearance of humans and animals harmless.

When Hong Wutian and the other two saw him put down Zhan Lu, they all put the long sword on the ground.

This finally made the Miao people who surrounded them no longer look so nervous.

However, the Miao people were whining, and Zhao Dongting couldn't understand what they were talking about, and he felt helpless.
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