In the snowy world covered with silver, two mushroom clouds suddenly rose. They announced to the world a shocking change was happening in a high-profile manner.∷

Facing the corpse of the alchemist warrior, Pig Wuen, who implemented the rule transformation, suddenly raised his head. He and his four sons looked to the West in surprise and the area where the materials were piled on the West River Beach.

"Father, it's the fire element bound in the magic gunpowder, which is releasing their anger." Zhu Sipang was the most sensitive to the power of flames, and he immediately understood the truth of the facts.

Zhu Wuneng did not answer. He held the earth's scepter tightly and burst into the sky-blue stream of light. The psychic power of the exclusive shaman priest allowed him to listen to the whispers of the wild boar's elemental spirit.

Under the dual action of the light of the altar and the scepter of the earth, the elements of unconsciousness intertwined together, turning into a blurred light curtain, and a picture slowly emerged in front of the old wild boar's eyes.

This is a warrior wearing golden armor and holding a golden round shield. However, at the moment when the elemental ripples became more orderly and the light and shadow became clearer, several bright starlights split the elements' connections and made the picture fall apart.

"The favored by the stars!" Zhu Sanpang exclaimed, he stepped forward and shouted: "Father, there is a big fish that has not been arrested yet. Please allow me to lead my troops to completely destroy him."

But the old wild boar with frown shook his head and said, "No! He is not a big fish, especially for the current wild boar, he is just a swimming fish! You four, lead your troops to investigate the scene together and return to the Tomb of the Pure Altar."

The four sons Wangzhu, who had a fighting spirit, couldn't help but suddenly woke up after hearing the words of the old wild boar - for the wild boar people at this moment, the shortage of supplies and wealth is important, but the military edge of the Five Elements Empire is the most deadly blade edge.

The four little wild boars suddenly lowered their bodies and bowed to retreat. Without further ado, they also knew their responsibilities - capturing the enemy was second, and more importantly, the commanding soldiers returned to the wild boar and collected the remaining spoils along the way.

The 50,000 elite troops. Under the command of the old wild boar, they marched west in an instant, while the four sons Wangzhu each led elite subordinates and went straight to the material storage point on the Xihe mudflat.

Half an hour later, the eight thousand prisoners led by Pigeliu and the huge convoy they escorted were surrounded by the Pig Prince's subordinates on the spot.

The fierce wild boar scout who was ahead had a string of bleeding heads hanging behind his waist, and they were the prisoners of defeated soldiers who escaped in the chaos.

"I am the token of the logistics team appointed by Commander Coleshan. This is the token given by the commander." Pigello, who was surrounded, presented the token of the token of the logistics team.

The wild boar scout with red eyes, even though he saw the token, was still staring at the strange Pigeliu. After sending the signal, their hands were still pressed on the hilt of the knife, with their faces full of vigilance.

After a while, there was finally a movement outside the encirclement. The wild boar scouts all took two steps back and made room for the space. Zhu Sanpang, who separated the crowd, rode his horse and walked in.

Prince Pig's slender and handsome fingers were tapped out casually. Under the wind, a silver light shot out. This pure power of law was suddenly pointed at the center of Pigeliu's eyebrows.

The cold and creeping chill passed in a flash, but Pigeliu couldn't help but tremble. It was not that he didn't want to dodge, but that he hadn't reacted at all.

Before Pigeliu's cold sweat could emerge, he heard a powerful questioning: "Say, what's going on here? Where is the Coleshan people?"

Pigeliu, who was shocked on the spot, noticed that the wild boar man in front of him was actually a thin noble without any bloated appearance.

The iconic silver hair that was under the shawl did not have the rigidity of an ordinary pig's bristle. Behind the white horse and silver saddle, a white tiger embroidered with a fog wrapped around the wind.

"Report to the Third Prince, I am the baggage leader just appointed by Lord Kerrshan. The Lord went to the camp there before. I escorted the key supplies and then moved forward, but then... Then... someone attacked the adult's camp and the baggage storage area."

The area pointed to by Pigeliu is a hideous scar in the silver ice and snow world. In this huge black trauma, there is still a thick black smoke column. As for the material pile point on the West River Beach, it is completely covered by another larger scar.

The facts are very clear. Zhu Sanpang can tell without looking at it. Cole Mountain is over. The biggest capture of this battle, Lan Qingsong's troops, has also been over.

"Who did it?" Zhu Sanpang asked coldly. He had no trust in Pige Liu.

"Humans, humans who have planned it for a long time! The explosion happened suddenly, and both sides appeared almost at the same time. Since I was closer to Lord Coleshan's camp, I led my troops to rush over. But what I saw was the corpse of the Lord."

While speaking, Pigeliu brought the corpse of Cole Mountain. The tribal warrior who was first grilled and then stabbed to death by random knives had long lost his human form. Only the power of the law that had not been dissipated in his body was still clearly visible.

Zhu Sanpang changed his face as soon as he saw it. After all, Coleshan is a real tribal warrior. Even if he wants to deal with it, he may have to spend some effort. However, this brave general was unable to die on the battlefield, but he was killed by conspiracy here.

"How many of them are there? Who is the leader? Running over there?" Zhu Sanpang's words were filled with a cold meaning.

Pigeliu replied on the spot: "There are about fifty guys who committed the crime. Everyone here saw it. After detonating the magic flames, they robbed a batch of baggage trucks and ran away southwest."

"Role the baggage carriage?" Zhu Sanpang suddenly widened his eyes, "How many big cars and personnel have he snatched?"

When escaping, I was still determined to rob the baggage caravan. How much money is this?

"The 300 large chariots, as for the abducted personnel, were a built-up baggage army, with about 500 people." Pigeliu had no intention of deceiving them at all.

In just a moment, Zhu Sanpang's eyes focused on the ruts in the snow. Although there were too many people and legs, there were chaotic soldiers running around just now, making the nearby mountain road a mess. But the whereabouts of the three hundred trucks were at all unconcealed.

Not long after, Zhu Sanpang found Qian Wuyou's whereabouts. He immediately ordered his troops and chased after him.

Pigeliu, who was left in the same place, soon received a new order. He was ordered to set off immediately and transport the well-preserved materials to the swamp city of Uros. As for the dirty work of rescuing materials, prisoners took over.

Qian Wuyou, a soldier who was divided into two categories, personally led the Li Pojun squadron and the baggage brigade, escorted troops and armies, heading westward, and entered the hinterland of the mountains before the main force of the wild boar people arrived.

In the white vision, tower-shaped fir covered with floating snow were everywhere, the north wind was howling, and the snow mist fell from the top of the tree. In an instant, a piece of ice crystal gauze was woven, and the fine ice chips hit the heavy armor, making endless clicks.

Du Xiangyang, the manager of the baggage team, walked in the soft snow, with a confused face. He could not believe that Qian Wuyou, who had just "rebelled against the enemy", actually bombed hundreds of wild boar soldiers into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Hundreds of broken wild boar heads are now piled up in the big cart behind Du Xiangyang. If so many military achievements can be taken back, as long as there is a little bit of money, it will not only make a name for itself, but also fiefs and titles can be included in the hands.

If you are willing to work...

Du Xiangyang was imagining the future, but the baggage soldiers walking in front suddenly shouted in panic.

"Sir, sir, it's not good!"

"What are you calling out! Hurry up!" Du Xiangyang immediately showed the demeanor of a gentry and looked stern.

"But there is no road! There is no road!" Someone exclaimed and cried.

"What!?" Du Xiangyang was shocked and jumped up at that time.

He quickly walked forward and bypassed the huge rocks blocking the road, and suddenly found that the valley was not far away, and the fir forests that were continuous down the hillside were closed together here, completely connecting them into pieces.

No way out!?

There is really no way out!

Du Xiangyang stared blankly at the dense fir spires in front of him, layered and densely packed, as if endless, and a chill suddenly surged out of the soles of his feet and went straight to his scalp.

The little hope that just emerged was severely hammered by the cruel reality. The dream flower crafted by Du Xiangyang instantly broke into ice in the sky in the howling north wind.

"God, what should I do~~~~"

The elongated tone echoed in the valley, and suddenly, a firm and powerful voice came out from behind: "Stop howling, get out of the way."

"King Master!"

"It's the Knight!"

The buzzing voices of hard labor surrounded Du Xiangyang. When he turned around, he saw Qian Wuyou jumping off the Fiery Kodo beast. The Knight stepped on the soft snow and striding towards him.

"Sir!" Du Xiangyang immediately made up his posture and saluted a military salute.

Not to mention the current wild boar's military strength, the pile of pig heads obtained by Qian Wuyou is worthy of Du Xiangyang's respect. Now, surveillance tasks have become a joke, and the key is to save your life and achieve military merits.

"You did a good job today!" Qian Wuyou patted Du Xiangyang on the shoulder and passed the management of the baggage team. While he walked towards the forest, he continued, "Let the convoy keep up, we have limited time, so we need to be faster."

Keep up?

Follow where to go?

When Du Xiangyang was confused, he saw Qian Wuyou rubbing his right hand. The ring on his finger slowly flowed out of the emerald light. They slowly spread in the void and soon merged into the forest in the distance.

The tall fir trees seemed to wake up, and they began to stretch their branches. In the originally quiet valley, there was a squeaking noise.

All the trees covered with green and gloomy light pulled out their roots in an instant, and they were neatly divided to the sides, moving out a straight road.

Du Xiangyang, bathed in the mysterious magic glow, looked at the white forest that was slowly walking like an army, and couldn't help but open his mouth to the limit, allowing the cold wind to pour in, but he didn't have any sense. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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