"Start the formation!" After lit the last incense stick, Lao Liu looked at the sky and saw that the sky had arrived. He pulled out a wooden stake that was thick with wrists inserted in front of the formation. Then he took out a bottle from the cloth bag, poured a handful of stone powder on his hand, picked up a dagger and scratched it on the ground in front of the formation, and sprinkled the stone powder out in a row.

It’s strange that there was no wind in the mountains. After sprinkling this handful of stone powder, it seemed like a cool breeze. Under the bright moonlight, the leaves seemed to be slapping.

"No, the wind is rising!" Sun Ting seemed a little nervous, "My grandfather missed the big deal because of the wind and rain!"

"Young master, don't worry, it seems that there is no sign of rain yet!" Alxun looked up at the sky, with stars everywhere and cloudless, and there was almost no possibility of rain.

As he spoke, the wind in his ear seemed to turn from a breeze to a whirlwind. In an instant, the leaves were roaring wildly, sand and stones flew away. The fragrance fog in the array was rolled into a spiral shape with the wind. To be honest, the wind was strong enough at this moment, and the leaves of the palm-sized tree would be swept into the sky. However, the fragrance in this circle was as thick as chopsticks, but it didn't move at all in the whirlwind, and it didn't even shake it. Old Liu's head stood in the middle of the whirlwind, and the white opposite-breasted Tang suit on his body was blown by the wind, which really made him look like a fairy-like style.

"Tornado! Mr. Liu is in danger!" Sun Ting couldn't hold back his anger and got up and was about to rush over.

"Don't! Mr. Liu said unless he calls us!" Alxun grabbed Sun Ting, "You may affect him when you go out now!"

"Guozhong! Get ready to join the formation!" During the whirlwind, Old Liu shouted at the walkie-talk, pulled out the dragon scale and inserted a talisman, and nailed it to the ground. He reached out and pulled out a wooden stake on the side of the "Send the Complaints Formation". A whirlwind hula moved towards Zhang Guozhong. It turned into a strong wind within a few dozen meters. Wherever he passed, sand, stones, birds and beasts scattered everywhere, and even the three prisoners looked straight.

"Follow me down the mountain!" Old Liu roared, took off his dragon scales and jumped down the plain first.

Hearing Old Liu's shouting, Alxun immediately gestured to the second and third brothers. The two nodded, picked up the anesthesia gun and followed Old Liu's head and Sun Ting and rushed down the mountain.

Put on the walkie-talkie, connect the detonator, and wait for Old Liu to order the hole to explode. Just as he was receiving the detonator, Alxun suddenly met one of the three prisoners, "Hey? It's broken, I forgot to shoot each of these three materials..." After receiving the detonator, Alxun lowered his head and found a stone with a relatively easy weight, pulled out the gun with one hand, and walked to the three people with malicious intentions, "Damn it, I'll give you anesthesia..."

"Quick! Quick! Guozhong can't last long!!" On the hillside, Old Liu rushed down desperately, but to be honest, Old Liu's seventy years old is incomparable to the seventy years old of Ma Zhenren. It's okay to trot. If he ran wildly, he would feel a little overwhelmed.

Not far from the gate of the stronghold, Xiao Dasheng had been waiting for a long time. When he saw several people rolling and crawling over, he immediately met him.

"Big boy! Second boy... you two..." Old Liu panted and pointed to the bookstore not far away, making a killing position.

Xiao Dasheng nodded and immediately took out the Type 53 antique gun.

"Hey! Not this!!" Old Liu was almost anxious. He took the anesthesia gun from his second child and made a sleeping position at the eldest child...

When he received the signal from Lao Liu's head, Zhang Guozhong lit a circle of incense at night, put one hand on a wooden stake, turned on the flashlight to shine on the bushes not far away. Suddenly, a large group of hares and boars rushed out of the grass like an earthquake. "Come!" Zhang Guozhong shouted, pulling out the wooden stake with a bang. In a blink of an eye, the strong wind turned into a whirlwind in the "lack and resentment formation". Zhang Guozhong inserted a talisman with Juque and inserted it to the ground like Lao Liu's head. He pressed the hilt tightly with both hands. The whirlwind became stronger and stronger, and Zhang Guozhong could hardly open his eyes.

"Senior brother, hurry up..." Zhang Guozhong shouted to the intercom. Because the distance was too far, the wind was loud, and Old Liu's side could hear it, "Hurry! Dig! Guozhong seemed to be unable to withstand it!" At this time, Sun Ting, Xiao Dasheng, the second and the third brothers handed a folding shovel, and even Old Liu's head was digging with dragon scales. Fortunately, there were not many tree roots underground here, which was much easier to dig than on the mountain.

"Senior Brother! Is your side better?" Zhang Guozhong's eyes were bloodshot, and he felt a cool air from the hilt of the sword to his palm, and from his palm to his whole body. His whole body was trembling involuntarily, and his feet were faintly numb.

With the help of true energy, Zhang Guozhong was about to suppress the cold air of his hands when suddenly a wooden stake inserted into the stone collapsed out of the stone with a bang, flew into the sky with a whirlwind, and fell not far away. The fragrance around him also began to sway. "Senior brother!! Is that okay?!"

"Guozhong! Let it go!" Old Liu shouted at the walkie-talkie, while inserting "soul-locking needle" to Sun Ting, Xiao Dasheng and the second and third brothers, "Take it off, Master Sun! Let it go!"

In the whistling wind, Zhang Guozhong couldn't hear anything, but as the wooden stakes flew one by one, the fragrance broke one by one, Zhang Guozhong felt guilty and pulled out the wooden stakes towards the direction of the stronghold. In an instant, the whirlwind turned into a strong wind and blew down the mountain. "I'll go... what do you want to do! At worst, I won't dig..."

At this time, at the foot of the mountain.

Just when Lao Liu was anxious, he suddenly saw a chaos in the stronghold not far away, and the lights were everywhere and the figures were shaking.

"Not good! I was discovered!" Sun Ting suddenly realized, "I forgot their walkie-talkie!" He was patronizing the people in the anesthesia guardhouse, forgot that they still had walkie-talkie in their hands, and no one replied when they called, so he must have suspicious...

At this time, a strong wind blew down from the mountain, "Damn it! It's all behind me!" Old Liu made a gesture, stood in the center of the anti-resentment formation, pulled up the wooden stakes, and then another whirlwind blew in the formation, "Open!" Old Liu shouted, and saw seven or eight wooden stakes around him flying high at the same time, and a circle of incense flew out to the surroundings. All the plants around him swayed in a storm at the same time, and the leaves fell all over the ground, and several birds fell to the ground with crackling sounds. With this, the huge whirlwind disappeared in an instant. In an instant, the surroundings immediately became as quiet as death. Although the lights in the base did not diminish, they immediately became quiet.

"It's done..." Old Liu picked up a bird that fell to the ground and looked at it, "Guozhong, it's done! It's your turn!" It's better this time, there was no news, and Zhang Guozhong seemed to be able to hear it clearly, and he shouted "I understand".

"Mr. Liu...what is wrong inside?" Although the soul-locking needle was inserted, Sun Ting was dizzy just now, Jin Xing was so angry that his legs were weak. It seemed that he had this feeling in Egypt.

"This moment was called 'Yin Rage'. All living creatures within 500 steps were shocked!" Old Liu was dancing with his head, as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. He thought that this array was the biggest move he had in his life, and it was even simpler than expected. "Just like you, you have no soul, go to sleep and let them...!" (The instantaneous ultra-high electromagnetic pulse can make the electrical appliances within a certain range, and the instantaneous peak of Yin and Yang breath also has the same effect. Zhang Guozhong invented it back then.

The formation is called the "Yang Fury" formation. Because its amplitude is relatively small, it can only attract the attention of the resentful. However, at this time, the "Yang Fury" created by gathering the Yin Qi in the mountains. Compared with the amplitude of Zhang Guozhong's formation, it is unknown how many times larger. The human body itself belongs to Yang. If there is no protection of the soul locking needle, the instantaneous Yin Qi fluctuation is enough to shock the normal person to leave the body. However, if more than 200 people in the entire stronghold are present, the Yang Qi will be too strong, and the power of Yin Fury will be neutralized, and the formation may fail.)

"I guess..., your grandfather Yun Lingzi used this method back then. He could not only remove the yin energy of the Yin Cave Pool, but also kill the enemy invisibly. It can be said that he killed two birds with one stone! Guozhong and I studied it for half a month before we could get the fur, but we needed to use thirty-six soul-induced incense. Your grandfather only used three, which is really a master! What a pity..." Old Liu patted Sun Ting's shoulder, "Let's go! Go into the cave to find the treasure!" After symbolically remembering Yun Lingzi, Old Liu finally expressed his true thoughts.

"Then... will these people... die?" Sun Ting asked.

"We will wake up at three o'clock tomorrow... Let's hurry..." When I thought of Lanting Xu in front of me, Lao Liu couldn't help but feel excited. Going up the mountain is more flexible than going down the mountain, and it seems that there is endless energy on my body. Halfway through climbing, I suddenly heard a loud noise on the mountain, "Quick, fast, time is limited..." Lao Liu is almost dead, "Lanting Xu"! The copies of the Tang Dynasty are priceless treasures, and the original works seem to be in front of me at this time.

When they walked to the entrance of the cave, Zhang Guozhong and Alxun were moving the gravel outwards. The entire concave had been blown open, and the rock above the concave was lifted up. It seemed that the Japanese did not seal the cave too much. The huge rocks that sealed the cave were not airtight from the outside, but from the explosion opening above, it was only two meters thick, and it had been basically broken at this moment. Behind the gravel was a passage for black chess.

In the middle of the flat ground, there was a wooden stake, and a piece of dead jade the size of a fist was placed on it (Zhang Guozhong's special Shigen formation was used to pull out the yin energy of the corpse refining cauldron. According to Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liutou's estimate, this corpse refining cauldron should be a fake imitated by Yukiro Harada. If there is no Yin Pool, the Shigen formation will be enough to break it).

According to Alxun's instructions, the second and third brothers stayed at the entrance of the cave to watch, while Xiao Dasheng followed everyone down the cave. Just in case, everyone who went down the cave, except Xiao Dasheng, took a pistol.

Perhaps due to the tight time, the passage was built very narrow and steep, with a height of stairs of thirty centimeters, and the distance between the lights on the passage wall was very long, and they were all powered by wires exposed outside, which showed how hasty it was built.

After going down about 30 meters, the passage gradually became smooth and a larger bunker entered. At this time, the height of the top of the cave suddenly decreased. Except for Lao Liu, everyone present had to lower their heads and waist. I don’t know if the construction period was too hasty or the height of the Japanese soldiers at that time was repaired. Anyway, people over 1.7 meters were impossible to stand straight inside.

"Damn it, this posture is quite difficult to get..." Zhang Guozhong hugged and shone around with a flashlight. "This...!" Not only Zhang Guozhong, but everyone was stunned after entering this big bunker...

"Slow!" Old Liu waved his hand and pulled out the dagger...

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