The morning light was slightly dewed, and several raccoon-like figures were moving in the mountains and fields. They were already covered in dew and sweat. When they occasionally encountered something wrong, they could see a circle of fog surrounding them. It can be seen that the intensity of their march within this hour was so strong that in order to expose them to the high ground before being exposed to the other party's vision, of course, it was a last resort.

This trip was Wu Yonglin and others. It turned out that there was a very wide and deep gully between the high slope at the end of the Jiuqu Cave and the Eighteen Trunks. Looking at the Eighteen Trunks opposite seemed to be close to you, there was no vine bridge between the two ridges. Looking at the mountain and running horses, this hurdle alone was enough to discourage everyone.

"Boss, are there any shortcuts to go to the opposite side?"

Zhang Laohan lowered his head and pondered for a while before slowly answering: "Since the year my nephew fell to the deep valley, I haven't been here for more than three years, and I dare not promise. I remember that after walking left for about half a day, there was an abandoned pass called Hulu Pass. Judging from the current situation, the ramps entering the pass have been mostly filled. If you want to break through, you must first remove the obstacles. It is very likely that monks guard the pass, and they will rush to the pass and startle the pass, which will easily fail. Walking to the right, after about two days, the mountain gradually approaches, and there is a manual wooden bridge in the middle, but whether the wood is rotten and can it be surpassed? I cannot guarantee that there is no other way."

"Then let's go to Hulu Pass to explore first. It would not be impossible if we took advantage of the other party's unpreparedness and crossed there by chance before dawn." Wu Yonglin made his choice directly.

That night, Wu Yonglin left the fourth brother to take care of the third brother. The eldest brother prepared everything and rushed to Hulu Pass overnight. It was more than an hour earlier than the eldest brother's expectations. However, everyone's physical energy was very exhausted, and their whole body was already wet and dry. The thin layer of white salt on their clothes looked faintly visible under the moonlight. Some timid people saw it and most of them thought that some wild ghosts were flying around, which was intimidating.

After arriving at the gate of the gate, Wu Yonglin ordered everyone to make a lot of noise under the ramp. The people who were originally checking were shocked, but later they sent people out to investigate one after another, but there was no gain. Even a ghost was not noticed. After making such a big noise in the middle of the night, the people were trapped and horses were exhausted. Dongfang wanted to dawn. At this time, he relaxed and was tired of attacking. Even the guards were holding swords and leaning against the wall and dozing. Wu Yonglin and his party were able to pass by without knowing it, and without knowing it.

As soon as the Hulu Pass passed, everyone became more and more energetic. Not far away from the west, the enemy whistle was already looking. Wu Yonglin stopped and the people behind him stopped, leaned down and peeped quietly.

The three bald monks above are located very prominently. They are on a large cliff rock. Under the twilight red glow, you can clearly see that there is a thatched hut. I don’t know if there are still people inside.

"There are three outside." Wu Yonglin pointed to the front and whispered to everyone, "If there were still people in the hut, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it all at once."

"As long as you can kill those three, it will be too late to wait for the people in the hut to wake up." Lao Wu responded.

"That's what you said." Wu Yonglin thought to himself: From this perspective, he must quietly cover up and kill him from behind, otherwise he would wake up his companions and make trouble.

But the cliff rock was raised on three sides and faced with valleys. It looked quite smooth and difficult to climb. I was afraid that before the person could get up, the enemy had already kicked it off with a condescending advantageous situation and fell to his head and blood.

There is only one method, a cold arrow shot at each other. When I thought about it, I immediately regretted it and made a small mistake. I forgot to take it, but I missed a sharp weapon.

It’s useless to regret it, so I can only use the two existing bows. Then I asked Lao Wu: “Are you sure about your arrow?”

"I'm fine, but is there any hard bow that can pull this stone five dou?" According to the military standards of the current dynasty, those who can draw this strength have the conditions to be selected as palace guards. The veteran Huang Zhong in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms also pulled the two-stone bow. During the Three Kingdoms period, 1 stone = 4 jun, 1 jun = 30 jin, and the "two stone bow" is a bow of 240 jin, but 1 jin in the Three Kingdoms period is not the current 500 grams, but only equivalent to the current 220 grams. Then the "two stone bow" is a bow of 52.8 kilograms, and the pound should be 116.3 pounds if it is replaced by pounds.

;In the Song Dynasty, when measuring a person's martial arts, arm strength was used as the first standard, that is, how many bows could be pulled. At that time, the highest record for soldiers' bows was 270 Song Jin (one Song Jin is about 1.2 market Jin). This was several times the strength of soldiers' bows in the Spring and Autumn Period. Some brave generals were even more amazing. Yue Fei and Han Shizong could both reap 300 Song Jin's bows. Those who boasted that they could pull 300 stone bows were nonsense, or he mistakenly said that Jin was a stone. Lao Wu stared at the hard bow next to him, probably not less than two stones, and even he was not sure that he could use the hard bow to kill the enemy with one blow.

Wu Yonglin took the hard bow and looked around the people around him, but the rest of them were dodging. It was not their fault. Sometimes even a county could not get a few bows that could be pulled, and even fewer people could pull the bow. Originally, this hard bow belonged to the third brother, but one of his arm was dislocated, so everyone took it over. Seeing that the people around him were not talking, Wu Yonglin was about to drive the duck to the shelves and showed his skills himself, but he was completely unsure.

"Why don't you let me try?" When Liang Hongying's confident voice came, the person who was originally tilted his head was shocked. Everyone looked at Liang Hongying curiously and tried repeatedly, leaving only Xinxian and self-satisfaction in their eyes.

"Youngest, the two people who can shoot arrows have found each other, but..."

"I rarely use arrows, but," Wu Yonglin replied complacently: "I can make iron bumps."

Everyone stared at Wu Yonglin suspiciously. Even Liang Hongying, the backbone in everyone's mind, complimented Wu Yonglin without much belief: "That's good too." She naturally had her own plans. Wu Yonglin's mistakes did not have much impact on the whole situation. She made up her mind to show Erquan Yingyue's unique skills, but the Ershi bow in her hand was too pierced, and she was not very sure.

Wu Yonglin waved his hand and signaled everyone to form a circle and listen to his instructions on how to launch an attack. First, let's explain: Liang Hongying, Lao Wu and himself each deal with one. Wu Yonglin's iron lump is of course weaker than a strong bow, and he can't kill the enemy at once. Liang Hongying also raised it out loud, asking him to injure the other party and run away without fast speed. Then, Liang Hongying made up for the second arrow. Wu Yonglin felt that he had suffered a great insult, but saw the expressions of laughter around him, and he could only attract but not fire. This girl was too disrespectful to her man, and she would let you see the master's true skills later.

As for the remaining two, Da Yue Di and other four people, they were on guard under the cliff. It is estimated that there were only three in the thatched hut, and it should be more than enough to have seven to three.

"Please remember that the task of the four of you is just to be on guard. It's like a gate. If they don't come to break through, you don't have to move. If they come to break through, they will definitely not be able to break through." Wu Yonglin pointed to the bow and said, "If they take their lives, they will rely on this thing." After that, he waved his hand and signaled, so the four people walked forward very carefully, and their shadows gradually became smaller and smaller, but they were still vaguely visible. Wu Yonglin stared at the eyes of the shadows without blinking, watching the shadows still, one on the left and two on the left and the two in the middle, completing the surround under the cliff rock, and began to look left and right.

Liang Hongying, Lao Wu, was ready to take the arrow in his hand, and seemed to be ready. Liang Hongying even took down the quiver pot, and took out more than ten arrows inside, and placed them flat on the ground for continuous shooting and easy carrying. Wu Yonglin nodded, took out two iron lumps from his arms in embarrassment, and weighed them repeatedly for a long time. However, Liang Hongying said in a silly way: "If the other party's big forehead is hard enough, we will go over and pick up walnuts later."

A slight smile broke out from Lao Wu's mouth.

Wu Yonglin was about to take the big tripod and attack, but Liang Hongying said solemnly: "The one on the left is mine." Suddenly, she had already entered the state, making Wu Yonglin feel uncomfortable as if he had eaten a bite of a fly. She saw that the hard bow was pulled into a graceful arc by her, which made Wu Yonglin take a breath. He would probably have to take a little more time to argue with the other party in the future. This strength would probably kill a tiger with empty hands.

"The one on the right is mine." Lao Wu said.

Wu Yonglin nodded, held the iron lump in his hand, bent his body slightly, looked at the monk soldier in the middle, and shouted softly: "Let it go!"

The bowstring shook slightly, and a "buzzing" sounded. Two arrows and an iron lump flew forward like a meteor. The two left and right sides caught an arrow on their vests. The middle one was shocked and turned back to face. The stone had just flew and hit the bridge of his nose. He covered his face with his hands and lowered his head.

Liang Hongying was indeed a good player. The first arrow was off the string, the second arrow was taken in his hand, and he was released when he was released, and he shot the one in the middle casually. But what she didn't know was that Wu Yonglin's iron walnut was enough to make the other party fatal. It fell directly from the other party's door. Just now, the other party squatted down, but it only had a subconscious reaction that Liang Hongying's arrow was not very effective. But in the eyes of outsiders, Liang Hongying won another game and took the first prize, which made Wu Yonglin speechless for a while.

As long as these three people are caught in an arrow, they don’t have to worry about their lives, because there is a “gate” under the cliff rock. They are not afraid of them escaping. Even if they don’t die, it’s not too late to come back to clean up. At this moment, three pairs of eyes were all staring at the hut at the same time.

"Strange!" There was no movement in the thatched hut. Could it be empty? Liang Hongying had just made great contributions and began to issue an order to Wu Yonglin with great enthusiasm, "Give it two iron lumps!"

This is the so-called "tumbling stones to ask for directions". Wu Yonglin threw three iron lumps of springing over, hitting them on the thatched tent, making a lot of voices, and could wake up the people inside anyway.

Unexpectedly, there was still no response. Lao Wu said, "I'm afraid there is really no one."

"Go!" Wu Yonglin stood up and said loudly, while thrusting his feet forward.

When I walked to the front of the cliff, I saw that there was only one road to the ground, which was a temporary staircase made of several large stones. Looking up, the two people who had fallen down were twitching and struggling before dying. The man who had been hit by iron lumps and Liang Hongying had already turned into a cold corpse. The hut on the other side was very simple, with ground nails on the corners, tied with ropes, topped with two ropes, hanged in the middle, hung on a big tree next to the cliff, and supported a spire. It was estimated that at most three people could only sleep.

"You should still be alert." Wu Yonglin said to the four Dayue Di people around him, "The three of us will go up."

After saying that, he jumped up and rushed straight to the tent. There was someone in the tent... This man was extremely alert. When his three companions were shot in the arrow and screamed, he had woken up and found someone under the cliff in the gap, and there were someone in the distance. The three companions had been plotted against. As soon as they broke out, they were certainly killed, so they kept hiding inside and thought hard about a plan to escape.

Now it was time for the time when the dagger was seen and he had to show his face. The man was anxious and intelligent. In an instant, he thought of a way to escape. When Wu Yonglin pushed his sword to stab him, he jumped out and swung the opponent's weapon, and waved it, cutting off one of the two ropes hanging from the hood.

"Beware!" Wu Yonglin shouted: "Someone!"

Lao Wu and Liang Hongying had already discovered it first, and they stood there. They had to see how many people they were... One end of the thatched tent had been sunk, and it could be seen that there was no one else.

"There is only one." Wu Yonglin also shouted: "Don't be busy, just clean up him slowly, just beware of him running away."

So the four people who were alerted looked around and approached the cliff, narrowing and surrounding him. The monk soldier retreated step by step. Suddenly, he raised his knife to cut off another rope hanging from the hood, grabbed it in his hand, supported his feet, and rose up in the air, crossed the head of the alert Dayue Di, and swung behind him. He loosened his hands, fell to the ground, and rolled and ran away.

"Bow! Bow!" Wu Yonglin shouted.

He had to have two bows. At first, everyone thought they wanted to fight each other, so they threw them in their original place and were not at hand. The iron lumps in Wu Yonglin's hand had already been used, and there were no stones around the thatched tent. He was now full of skills and couldn't use them, so he jumped straight to the feet. The guards below chased them together, but the monk soldier was good at running the mountain road. In the blink of an eye, he was about to disappear.

After the mountain was nine feet high, everyone was extremely upset.

Unexpectedly, a beautiful figure jumped to the highest point of the mountain ridge like a mountain rabbit, taking the bow, picking the arrow, and opening five points. It seemed that it was already difficult to pull all the bows. The two arrows just now almost exhausted her five points of strength, and these two stone bows were too forced for her. At this moment, Liang Hongying felt that her body was tightly pressed from behind, and her hands were even tightly grabbed by others. He smelled the familiar heat gently slid across his earlobe. Liang Hongying was already distracted and the deer bumped into her. How could she concentrate on killing the monk soldiers who were about to escape.

"What are you going to do?" Liang Hongying asked with a soft body all over, and she exhaled like an orchid.

"Help you with one arm, and use four hands to send the Buddha to heaven." Wu Yonglin naturally felt some subtle changes in the beautiful man in his arms. He gently reminded: "Look at the front and think about it again, it may be too late."

Liang Hongying's face was ashamed as a ripe apple. After Wu Yonglin was so little, she remorsefully restrained her mind. Looking at the two stone bows in her hands that had already been pulled into a full moon, she closed her beautiful eyes and felt the wind around her, then finely adjusted the height and angle. The moment she opened her eyes suddenly, she blurted out with confidence: "Let it go."

A kind of whisper before death came from the air. The man who was only one step away from being able to penetrate the wild forest turned back in disbelief and saw the arrow like a rattlesnake piercing through his throat. He was incredibly covered his bleeding throat with both hands. He was a mute in his life, and from today on he lost the chance of slapping. He saw a long bloodline behind him, and the arrow shot into the wooden body beside him buzzing, which quickly shook the blood on the feathers at the tail of the arrow. It can be seen how powerful the arrow was. When he fell to the ground and died, he looked more unwilling.

The people around him cheered quietly, and Wu Yonglin, who was full of fragrance, took advantage of the situation and whispered in the other party's ear: "A perfect match, the flag will be won. You will remember the first merits of this battle."

Liang Hongying's heart was completely in a mess at this moment. You should know that when the two stone bow in her hand was pulled to eight points, it would almost use four or even five times its strength to pull it into the last ten. Unless the other party was born with divine power, there were almost only a handful of them in the past few hundred years. Di Qing could barely count it as one. The guy behind her seemed to have no effort to pull it away easily. She suddenly thought of something, and regardless of the advantage that the other party had just taken advantage of, she ran towards the collapsed tent.

At this moment, Dayue Di stood there silently as if he had just let the enemy go away. As the guilty man who had just let go of the enemy, he took the initiative to take the responsibility of cleaning the battlefield. He just looked at the monk in front of him who was hit by an iron lump and raised his head. He was cold all over and touched his back of his head unconsciously. It seemed ordinary, and the iron walnut thrown from his in-laws' hands became a weapon for murder, which almost subverted his entire outlook on life. It seemed that his in-laws were a hidden master and a master. Fortunately, he didn't really regret marrying him at the beginning, otherwise his body would be able to withstand the blow of the iron walnut...

Liang Hongying, who had returned with all his might, soon saw the clues from the body that had already died. At this moment, she changed her arrogance and arrogance just now, and lowered her head like a little wife who did something wrong, approached Wu Yonglin who was checking the surrounding situation on a high place, and asked tentatively: "Why are you so strong?"

Wu Yonglin deliberately pretended not to hear, pointed to the heavily guarded dam in the distance and asked, "If it were you? How should you take down that dam?"

Liang Hongying shook her head in confusion. She had no idea about the dam that was run like an iron barrel at this moment. Just like her understanding of the guy in front of her, she could see through the leopard - she saw that this guy was really hidden.

"Dragon, keep the four corpses and be taken away by a wild wolf or some wild beast. I'm asking you."
Chapter completed!