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Chapter 150 Attack the Mountain

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In the main square, people shouted and neighed, and a large group of venerables and scattered heroes were preparing to fight in Beishan.

Lin Muyu held the Liaoyuan sword and led the war horse slowly walked among the crowd, silent.

Long Yan held the battle axe and said carelessly: "Damn... After all, we are not our own children. I will leave the chores like attacking the mountain to us. Luo Yuyouyi, I see we will give up on the feint attack. How about it?"

Luo Yu smiled faintly, not saying anything.

...

Not long after, the people went down the mountain, with 1,000+ people storming. This was about half of the people in the headquarters, and there were even many convoys behind him to transport food and grass. It seemed that Ji Yang meant that he would not come back if he didn't capture Beishan.

Lin Muyu slowly rode his horse and glanced at everyone behind him. This time, a Youyi Envoy came, 3 Golden Gate Rangers, 12 Silver Gate Rangers, 24 Copper Rangers, 91 Iron Gate Rangers, and 172 Venerables. At least two of the elites in the main hall were dispatched. Lin Muyu had also seen the strength of the Tianjing Mercenary Group. Among the mercenary groups, there were only a handful of earth-level powerful people, most of them were just ordinary people with only strength. In comparison, the Tianjing Mercenary Group was indeed a group of mobs. Ji Yang used 1,000+ Rangers to destroy Beishan, which was not a dream.

"Crazy...

Longyan expanded a map, looked carefully for a while, and said, "We will arrive at Beishan in about afternoon. Should we attack the mountain immediately, or set up camp to rest first, and attack the mountain tomorrow?"

Luo Yu's eyes shot out a chill and said, "The Heavenly Mercenary Group is famous for its cruelty and violentness. Since we have brought most of the elites from the headquarters today, don't hesitate and fight quickly."

"yes!"

...

At noon, I took a break in the mountains, and everyone drank simple water and wine and ate some meat pies and dealt with it.

Lin Muyu led the war horses to herd the horses by the side. The ice and snow melted, and the dead grass under the snow was enough to supply the war horses' food. But at this moment, a faint fluctuation suddenly came from his spiritual vein technique. He raised his eyebrows. In the north, about 2,000 meters away, a dense breath was fluctuating and moving. People came, and there were several of them who were level 30-40 cultivators.

"Luo Yuyouyi is the master."

He turned around and said, "Someone came to attack us a few miles north. The number is unknown. It seems that our whereabouts have been discovered."

"Prepare for the fight!"

Luo Yu stood up, pulled out the sword from his waist, and sneered: "The Heavenly Mercenary Group dared to give up the terrain and fight with us in the field. It was simply seeking death. The shield hand is on hand, and the archer is ready!"

Lin Muyu also took the battle bow on the horse's back and stepped on the quiver at his waist. It was time to reflect the real archery technique!

Not long after, the sound of horse hooves came, and a group of black cavalry mercenaries of Tianjing mercenaries had rushed over, with a number of about 2,000 people. Luo Yu couldn't help but be surprised. He turned around and looked at Lin Muyu and said, "Thanks to Lord Lin Yan to be prescient? How did you do it?"

Lin Muyu smiled mysteriously: "I will not tell you if I have my personal wish."

Luo Yu laughed and didn't pursue it.

At this time, the people from the Tianjing Mercenary Group in the distance had already drawn out their swords, or waved their spears, instigated the war horses to rush, and shouted loudly: "Break through their formation and crush them!"

Lin Muyu slowly exerted force and pulled the treasure bow into a full moon. A faint Dou Qi transformed into the true dragon's original fire and penetrated into the arrow, aiming at a knight in the front. He was a cultivator of the human realm of about 25 levels. With a "swoosh", the whistle and scream of the arrow broke the tranquility and turned into a stream of light.

"Puff..."

The arrow was penetrated by the true dragon Yuanhuo in the Heaven Realm, so naturally it was not something that a person cultivator could withstand. The man snorted and fell down, with a huge blood hole in his chest.

"My archery skills are still good..." Lin Muyu proudly.

He took out the second arrow, aimed at another mercenary, and shot out with a "swoosh", but the next moment he blew into the rock with a "ding" sound, with sufficient force and a deviation of nearly two meters.

Long Yan couldn't help laughing, turned around to look at Lin Muyu, and said, "Mr. Lin Yan's archery skills are really good!"

This guy dared to mock him. Lin Muyu grinned and continued to shoot arrows until he shot all the 20 arrows in the quiver pot, killing seven or eight people. The cavalry of the mercenary group had already chopped and killed with the scattered heroes in the front row, causing damage to each other.

"when!"

Liaoyuan sword was unsheathed, and he rode his horse forward. The real dragon essence was cremated into sword energy, and "sweeping" it in the crowd. No one could stop Lin Muyu's sharp sword. He slashed seven or eight people in a blink of an eye. It seemed that it was more satisfying to kill people like this.

However, he always pays attention to two points, not to expose his fighting spirit or martial soul, so he is more low-key when killing people. However, Luo Yu, Long Yan, and Fang Xin, a few powerful people in the ground are opening and closing in the crowd, and the martial souls are whistling continuously, as if they are slaughtering.

"Buzz!"

A cold light came from behind, attacking the spear of a powerful man in the ground!

Lin Muyu dodged sideways, and an iron spear pierced through the air under his armpits. The spear shone sternly. The man holding the spear was a reckless man with scars on his face, wearing a golden emblem on his chest, with a strength of about 50 levels, which was obviously the leader of these 2,000 mercenaries. Lin Muyu's clean left arm fell, clamped the barrel of the gun, and the Liaoyuan Sword burst into light of the real dragon's original fire.

With a "click", he cut off the gun bar, grabbed the general's collar with his left hand, and grabbed him from the horse, but his body swirled in the air, and his combat boots kicked Lin Muyu's chest with a strange horn.

Lin Muyu couldn't help but be stunned. These mercenaries were indeed fierce!

The left arm sank gently, blocking the mercenary's leg kick, and the right hand shone brightly. The first mysterious power of 20% of the force had been activated, and it was poured into the hilt of the sword and hit the back of the head of the neck.

A star of people is in chaos!

"Peng!"

With a muffled groan, the strong man in the highest level of the earth was actually knocked unconscious. Lin Muyu threw him on the grass and ordered: "Bind him!"

Long Yan refused to let him go, and he just stepped forward with an axe. Blood splattered. The fainting leader's head had been cut off. Long Yan raised it high and shouted loudly: "Miscellaneous people from the Tianjing Mercenary Group, your leader has been killed. Do you still want to die together? Put down the weapons, and I, Long Yan, will you spare me!"

The mercenaries were stunned, their faces full of despair: "The second commander... died in battle?"

Lin Muyu was also stunned. It turned out that this guy was the second leader of the Tianjing Mercenary Group. No wonder he was able to have the strength of level 50, but he died awkwardly. He was actually killed by the wild man Long Yan.

...

"Dangdangdang..."

As swords fell into the rocks, about 1,000 mercenaries gave up their resistance. Facing opponents who were far stronger than themselves, in fact, no matter how hard they resisted, it would be useless.

"I've tied it up!"

Luo Yu raised his sword eyebrows and said, "Mr. Liu Xiangyinzun, you will lead a brother to escort these prisoners up the mountain. Those who are willing to join the Xiake Pavilion will stay. If you don't want to, let the Great Youyi envoy deal with it!"

"Yes, Lord You Yi!"

The battle came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than 1,000 mercenaries were tied into rice dumplings, and each of them was pushed and shoved toward the direction of the Imperial Capital Organ of the Xiakexing Pavilion.

Long Yan came over with a blood-stained battle axe, looked at Lin Muyu in surprise, and said, "Mr. Lin Yan, don't you only have the strength of the second level of the Earth Realm? Why... The second commander of the Tianjing Mercenary Group is the highest level of the Earth Realm. He was knocked out by you without being able to walk under your sword!"

Lin Muyu frowned and said, "Maybe he didn't have a good rest last night, so he was in poor condition, right?"

Long Yan couldn't help laughing: "But... I heard that the girls we plundered from Lanhu Town back to the main hall, the most beautiful ones were sent to your room. It's logical that the person who didn't have a good rest should be Lord Lin Yan!"

Lin Muyu smiled awkwardly and touched her nose: "I am a more restrained person, not like you."

Long Yan held the battle axe and trembled all over with a smile: "Lord Lin Yan is also an interesting person!"

Luo Yu said: "Let's go, keep going, take advantage of this momentum and attack the mountain directly."

"yes!"

...

In the afternoon, when I arrived at Beishan, I looked lush from a distance, but it was indeed a place that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. The north of Beishan was a cliff, the east and the west were cliffs, but there was a mountain road in the south, but there was a very steep place on the hillside, and a simple stone fortress was built on it, with heavy troops stationed. The nearly 45 slope made the cavalry charge and attack impossible.

"All Silver Lord-level rangers are ready. You will lead 200 people to attack the mountain after a stick of incense!" Luo Yu ordered loudly.

Lin Muyu frowned, "That's just about letting them die..."

Luo Yu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, the famous Jinzun Ranger is working with me. Let's climb up from the east, launch an attack from the flank, and open the stone gate. The nest of the Tianjing Mercenary Group will be broken."

Lin Muyu looked shaking. Luo Yu looked quiet, but his mind was very delicate. He was not using troops like a god, but he also knew how to use his opponent's weaknesses to attack. He was a general.

At this time, the Silver Lord Rangers were already rushing up with their shields, and many people were using their air armor to resist the damage.

On the fortress, arrows fell from rain, falling on the shield and air armor with a "crackling" sound. The advantages of high-level practitioners were fully reflected at this time, and they were not afraid of the attacks of arrows.

"Use Rolling Stones!" A man's roar came from the fortress.
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