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Chapter 148: Unremarkable

Under the clouds, the mountains are displayed. The county town in the distance is vaguely smoke, with mud roads trampling, splashing some dirty water. A crowd of people who can't see at a glance are walking on the mountain road, escorted by the guards of the Shu army to the port of Danhu.

Under Rangshan, the Shu army lined up. Yang Xian's big banner was in it, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Yang Xian actually stayed there in person?"

The Liang army regained Rang County, but there was no joy at all. The soldiers hurried towards Rang Mountain without staying to wait for rewards for their merits.

The mountain road of Rangshan opens to Danhu Port, where there are the navy of Shu Kingdom and hundreds of large search ships, which can carry the Shu army's troops away.

No need to guess, Liang army also knows which route the Shu army is taking?

However, the generals of the Liang army never expected that the general of the Shu army who left behind the rear was Yang Xian himself.

The Liang army was very chaotic, not because the Liang army's military discipline was poor, but because there were as many as thirteen generals among the five thousand vanguards who pursued the Shu army.

They were not subordinate to each other, and some even brought only dozens of personal guards and chased them from Rang County.

In the eyes of the Liang army generals, this is a rare achievement in a thousand years. As long as Yang Xian’s head can be taken down, he can become famous. Moreover, the Liang generals in the entire Nanyang County are in a tendency to rush to Rangshan.

"All soldiers, follow my orders and rush to the Shu army array and take Yang Xian straight."

The commander of the five thousand Liang army vanguard shouted loudly, and the Liang army began to charge.

"Hand up the shield!"

In the four-wheeled carriage, Yang Xian swung his fan lightly. Three thousand soldiers with long-standing shields and slanted guns were raised to guard the formation.

The bloody killing energy rushed over, the Liang army was as powerful as a rainbow, and the military force was like a flood, rushing towards the important land of this mountain road and the Shu army's positions.

In this flood, there are thirteen red lights that are particularly obvious. The so-called generals are those who have achieved success in the army in the army.

They are different from ordinary monks, who break the formation and overthrow the army and engage in killing.

The fierce red light, as the tide-like Liang army and the Changce army were close to each other, made the clearest and most rapid sound.

Unlike ordinary soldiers, the thirteen generals rushed up hard, crossed the shield formation on the front line of the Changce Army, drew a bright long line in the air, and jumped into the Changce Army's position, like artillery shells, which inspired the strongest roar.

The spear was like a dragon, and it was freely wielded. None of the three thousand soldiers in Changshang could stand his sharpness. All the generals of Liang were on Yang Xian in the four-wheeler.

"Huan Wu is really a big family and a big business!"

Under the four-wheeled car, Yang Xian sighed slightly. If ordinary soldiers need to line up to fight, these successors of the army who have achieved some success in their practice can be said to be able to escape this constraint, although in a short period of time.

The blood-killing formation formed by the three thousand Changce soldiers was trembling with ordinary creatures, but these warriors were like fish swimming in the blood, becoming more and more contented. They rushed left and right and easily destroyed the formation of Changce soldiers, allowing the Liang army in front to penetrate.

These war generals are not easy to train. Unlike ordinary monks, their path to cultivation is even more difficult. Moreover, monks in the army not only need to rely on their own talents and perseverance, but also need to accumulate huge amounts of materials.

The soldiers of Changce were all newly trained, with only a few dozen generals, which was completely incomparable to the Liang army. Not counting the Dongzhou soldiers, among the several armies of Shu Kingdom, the one with the most generals in the newly encamped Black Army may be the newly encamped Black Army.

"Yang Xian, come on your life!"

A general broke through the heavy blockade of Changce's sergeant and came straight towards Yang Xian.

Next to the four-wheeled car, two Vajra demon figurines moved lightly, locking the Liang General's gun tip.

Yang Xian shook the feather fan slightly, looked at the tip of the gun that was close to him, and said, "What is the name of a hero?"

"The King of Longxi Ergou!"

"Good name!"

As Yang Xian finished speaking, Wang Ergou suddenly dared to be wrong. The gun in front of him sank, and Wang Ergou could see that his mixed iron spear was actually broken by two sanitation servants next to Yang Xian’s four-wheeler.

Before Wang Ergou could react, he was pulled by a huge force. The scene in front of him changed instantly, and Yang Xian's figure, who was originally in front of him, turned around, as if he was turning the earth.

The Vajra Demon Fiction punched the beam and hit the ground three feet into the ground. Blood and soil were mixed, and Wang Ergou could no longer see clearly.

Wherever the feather fan was facing, the two Vajra demon figurines who were originally guarding Yang Xian walked into the battle group, carrying Wang Ergou's body, and the battlefield was overturned instantly. The Liang army in front of the Shu army formation had no idea what was going on, so they saw that the active generals began to fall in the Shu army formation one after another.

On the mountain, someone exclaimed lightly.

"Who are those two guards of Yang Xian? Are there such masters in the Shu army?"

At the command of Huan Wu, the Liang army chased and killed the prime minister of Shu Yang Xian, which attracted not only the princes of the world, but also the monks of various veins.

The army has killed each other. In the past thirty years, countless monks from each lineage have seen it. But this time it is different. The hatred between Liang and Shu made the fight itself have a strong color and attract attention.

However, the five or six monks gathered in Rangshan are considered first-class people, but most of them cannot see through the roots of the guards around Yang Xian.

"That's not a human!"

The eyes of the monks were attracted by an inconspicuous little old man in the corner. Although this little old man seemed ordinary, he was a rare weapon refiner in the world. Not to mention, he was the junior brother of Yu Xiuyuan, the head of Taibai Sword Sect, and his status was respectable.

"That's the King Kong Demon!"

"Brother Zong Kuang, this is unlikely! We all know what the demonic demon figurine looks like. Yang Xian's guard obviously doesn't look like it!"

The sect smiled and said, "If I was not wrong, there should be a weapon refiner in Shu Kingdom who mastered the power of creation. He used the secret technique of the Five Elements to forcibly transform the spiritual fire, which made the Vajra Demon figurine become what he is today."

"good fortune!"

Everyone sighed softly, as if they were thinking about something, but their minds were no longer above this battle. The sect was bored by the look in the hearts of the monks, and then looked at a young man who seemed to be following the crowd.

Jiuhua Mountain, Lu Qingfei.

"Little baby, I heard that you have old grudges with Yang Xian. But after my advice from the old man, you should not find Yang Xian's bad luck. If you go, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back."

"Qingfei, I'm not grateful for Mr. Zong's advice."

The person who spoke was Lu Kang, Lu Qingfei's uncle. Lu Kang looked very humble.

Zong Kuang glanced at Lu Qingfei who was silent and silent, and then looked at the polite Lu Kang.

"You are all rebellious at Jiuhua Mountain. Unexpectedly, you are such a strange thing as Lu Kang."

Zong Kuang shook his head and walked towards the forest behind him. The sound of sarcasm slowly reached the ears of the monks.
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