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Chapter 154: The Cold Mountain is empty

Fat Liu held the knife and followed Chu Huan. He was now full of fire. He had not even seen the shadow of a bandit. However, he had injured many people on his side. Chu Huan's thirty subordinates also lost two of them. The traps on the mountain were not only sinister, but also dense. The pits were covered with snow, and there was no trace of them from above. If you accidentally step on them, you will definitely die if you fall in.

"Sir, there is movement!" When I reached the hillside, a soldier suddenly reminded me that Chu Huan had noticed that the shadows were already shaking on the mountain, and the speed was extremely fast, and he was rushing towards the bottom of the mountain.

"It seems that it's not a human!" Fat Liu had some experience. The shadows on the mountain were moving vigorously in the gravels in the dense forest, and their speed was as fast as lightning. Ordinary people would never have such agile skills.

At this moment, he heard a strange cry, and Chu Huan immediately changed color and said in a deep voice: "Archer, shoot, that's a wolf!"

"Wolf?" Fat Liu was shocked.

Chu Huan's subordinates had seven or eight archers. After hearing Chu Huan's orders, they quickly drew their arrows and bent their bows, shooting towards the shadows that were rushing down from the mountain.

These archers' archery skills are not weak, but there are too many in the forest, crisscrossing, and the wolves that pounced from the mountain are also quick-witted and difficult to aim for a moment. In a hurry, a few arrows were shot out, but they shot two wolves. Unfortunately, there were more than a dozen ferocious wolves pounced on this side, and in the blink of an eye it was already swooping over with the cold wind.

Chu Huan said in a deep voice: "Everyone, be careful, and you should also pay attention to the traps under your feet!" The man was like a cheetah, holding the big knife tightly, and flew over to meet a wolf. The big knife in his hand slashed his head.

Who knew that the evil wolf was very flexible. When the big sword was slashed, the wolf seemed to have reached the power of the sword. His hind legs were a little, and his body was actually rushing to the side, and the sword was about to slash the sky.

Although Chu Huan was surprised at the reaction of the wolf, his reaction was faster. The wolf wanted to dodge. Chu Huan's big knife had already turned into a knife and cut it horizontally. The speed was extremely fast. A wolf head flew up with blood, but this knife cut off the wolf's wolf head.

The soldiers had already started to take action. Chu Huan killed a wolf with his agile reaction and skills, but not everyone had such skills. He heard a few screams from the side. Several soldiers were unable to react and were forced to be thrown to the ground by the hungry wolf. He was bitten off his throat in the blink of an eye. For a moment, the wolf howled and beaten into a ball.

Fat Liu looks chubby and doesn't move very flexibly, but at this time he is very brave when facing a wolf, but the wolf is very large and his movements are more flexible than Fat Liu. Although Fat Liu's sword is sharp, he cannot kill the evil wolf for a while. Instead, he is scratched by the evil wolf's claws on his shoulder.

Chu Huan killed another wolf. Seeing that Fat Liu seemed a little difficult, he rushed over and slashed the sword. The wolf hurriedly dodged. Fat Liu seized the opportunity and looked down with one knife. The wolf howled and his forelimbs were cut off. Fat Liu then cut off the wolves' belly and the internal organs flowed out of his stomach.

"Sir, these wolves...these wolves are not simple!" Fat Liu wiped away the wolf blood splashed on his face and clenched his fists.

Chu Huan nodded with a serious expression: "These wolves are all trained and know how to dodge attacks." He looked up at the mountain and frowned: "There are really experts on this mountain that can train these livestock so aggressively!"

Although these evil wolves were fierce, the Imperial Guards were well-trained after all, and a human-wolf fight ended soon. More than a dozen wolves were killed, but the Imperial Guards also paid four lives and injured several.

Suddenly, a horn sounded, and Fat Liu said: "Sir, an attack signal is coming from over there, let everyone attack up the mountain!"

Chu Huan nodded. In fact, he also understood that after this toss and troubles, the movement had already come out. Regardless of whether the bandits on the mountain had prepared in advance, it would be impossible to make another sudden attack at this time.

As soon as the horn sounded, a low horn sound was heard everywhere. The dawn light first appeared, and the horn sounded everywhere in Heishui Mountain. Wei Tianqing obviously knew the current situation, so he simply ordered a direct attack.

The Imperial Guards had two thousand people, except for ambushing the back mountain and besieging them from three sides. Even if this group of bandits had a trap, it would never be able to withstand the Imperial Guards with a large number of people.

Chu Huan led his men up, but did not take it lightly. He was only worried that there were other traps on the mountain and went up for a while. Then, the light that was still unclear at dawn was already vaguely seen many houses appearing on the mountain. Most of these houses were made of grass and trees, but at this moment, there was no sign of a person on the mountain.

The Imperial Guard climbed up the mountain like a wolf or a tiger. The sound of the friction of the armor was filled with iron blood, which made the already cold Black Water Mountain even more cold. The houses after houses were silent, deadly silent, without any vitality, like haunted houses.

Chu Huan only felt that today's encirclement was too weird, and the Black Water Mountain was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Chu Huan led his men to surround two wooden houses, but did not rush in immediately. Pang Liu held the knife and approached the gate, and said in a deep voice: "Is there anyone inside? Get out quickly!"

The archer had already bent his bow and arrows, and the tip of the arrow pointed only at the door of the house. When the door of the house opened, he shot the arrow and shot him.

There was no movement in the house, and the soldiers looked at each other. In everyone's previous idea, this encirclement must have sounds of killing and sounds of killing, and there was no unnecessary fight. However, since the battle went up the mountain, although the soldiers and generals were damaged, no bandit was seen. Even though he surrounded the house at this time, there was still no breath. There seemed to be no one on the mountain.

Fat Liu screamed twice, turned around and looked at Chu Huan, and saw Chu Huan's expression was solemn, nodding to him. Fat Liu understood, raised his foot, and kicked the door. With a "bang", the door of the house was kicked open, and the archers were so energetic that they couldn't help but hold the knife in their hands tightly.

The door of the house was open, and it was dark inside, and there was no sound. Fat Liu gritted his teeth, held the knife, and rushed into the house first. He immediately followed several people behind him. After a while, Fat Liu rushed out and said with annoyance: "Sir, there is no one in the room!"

Chu Huan frowned and grabbed the knife and saw that the room was dim, with tables and chairs everywhere, and some daily necessities were scattered and messy.

Seeing a pot hanging in the corner of the house, Chu Huan went forward, squatted down, and saw if there were still dead branches under the pot, with charcoal ash accumulated in the middle. He reached out and gently touched the charcoal ash, locking his eyebrows closer.

"Sir, what's going on?" Fat Liu approached and said anxiously: "Where are the people going? Where are the bandits?"

Chu Huan did not answer, and suddenly heard a few screams from outside the house, and then heard someone shouting: "Be careful, there are people underground!" Chu Huan's spirits tightened, and the man had rushed out of the house quickly. Several soldiers held big swords in their hands, with a nervous expression. Among them, one of them was stabbed into his body by a spear that rushed out of the ground.

The soldier died miserably. The spear emerged from the snow underground and pierced from the soldier's crotch. The knife in his hand fell to the ground. Although the person died, his entire body was still standing straight because he was strangled by the spear.

Suddenly, I heard screams coming from a distance, and the whole thing suddenly became messy.

"They are underground!" The soldiers were all a little frightened: "There are people underground!"

If it was a head-on confrontation, these soldiers of the Imperial Guard would never be timid. However, now the enemy has not seen each other, but their companions have died one after another in these strange traps, which makes the soldiers feel a chill. At first, everyone thought they were attacking the bandits like ghosts, but in the end, the other party became an invisible and intangible ghost.

Chu Huan had already stepped forward and shouted fiercely. The big knife in his hand slashed hard at the place where the spear was running. Hearing a "boom", the sound of gravel immediately sounded, and then there was a "rattle" sound, and the stones were covered with snow, and even the corpse of the soldier who was strayed down. The soldiers went up and saw a deep pit on the ground. Some archers had been worried about the enemy below, so several arrows shot in, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no scream inside.

Chu Huan looked into the pit, frowned, and the soldiers next to him also walked forward, and saw that the pit was as deep as one person. At this time, there were many gravels and snow falling into the pit, and the corpses of the killed soldiers, but there was no trace of the enemy inside.

The spear stabbed out of the pit, and there must be someone below it, but the enemy has disappeared without a trace like a ghost, and the spear is like a ghost stabbed out.

A chill rose in the hearts of every soldier, and everyone looked at each other, but the brave warriors were shrouded in a layer of strange horror.

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ps: The first one is coming later, I’m sorry. I watched "Song of Ice and Fire" last night and went to bed late.

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