Chapter 102

A magical scene appeared on the iceberg.

The sky is gloomy, there is no moon tonight, there is no TV or light in this world, and there is no entertainment measures. The best way to spend the night is to sleep.

Under the cover of the night, the figure of stepping on the sled appeared on the ice tower castle, and rowed down rapidly from the top of the mountain.

There are also silly samoyes around. After some days of training, they can't shout indiscriminately, otherwise the mountain will be lively enough.

The crowd went directly down the ice castle and then went to the nearby tunma station.

This is a place set up by Han Xin. All the places are covered by stone catapults on the iceberg. It's not easy for the enemy to win here.

Because the snow on the icehouse castle was very thick, it was very difficult for these horses to go up, so he set up such a place at the foot of the mountain.

At night, the horse's neighing sounded, and the people in the village on the hillside opened their eyes

A child bounced his head and pushed the window open.

"Mom, the people of binglou castle have gone down the mountain!"

"You dead child, it has nothing to do with you. Go to bed quickly!"

The woman immediately got up, quickly pulled the window close and dragged the child to sleep.

The people in the village heard the news, but they wisely chose silence. This is the rule between them and the ice tower castle, or Han Xin himself made it to his father and father.

The army horse galloped through the night and went in the direction of Baifeng pulse under the cover of night.

At dawn, Jiang Kang asked Han Xin to find a mountain with people and settle down.

A line of 4000 people, but their movements were quiet and dormant during the day.

"How long will it take to get to Baifeng pulse from here?" Jiang Kang asked scar. Although he had been there once, he was still not familiar enough after all.

Scar took a look at the surrounding terrain and judged the approximate position. Then he said, "according to our speed, two hours should be enough."

"That's good."

Jiang Kang nodded, with a cruel smile on his face.

The night fell again, and it was only one day away from the time limit given by the other party. The people of binglou Castle set out again and galloped towards the target under the cover of the night.

Jiang Kang thought it would be good to have a watch. Of course, he just thought about it.

I looked up at the sky. I could see some moons tonight.

The Baifeng pulse is much higher than the ice tower fort, but it is not as strict as the ice tower fort. It still adopts the sentry tower defense mode.

In Jiang Kang's words, it is very backward and rubbish.

However, this is also related to the land boundary. Although Tianshan is chaotic, it is the people who are chaotic after all; Mountain bandits run rampant and are on an equal footing with the government. It is estimated that killing people is not against the law.

But for these mountain bandits, it is quite peaceful.

The government will not offend themselves, and the people dare not offend themselves. This defense is just a pretence. If there is not an ice tower suddenly, whether there is anyone on the sentry tower will be a question mark.

Although the surrounding mountain roads are not very flat, they are not blocked by ice and snow. It is not difficult to ride a horse.

"The other side is high and down. If they rush directly, the horses are easy to be frightened. We should sneak attack with infantry." Han Xin analyzed.

Jiang Kang nodded. Fighting also needs talent. A natural soldier immortal like Han Xin didn't work in the army for a few days. After understanding the basic context, the talent engraved in his blood began to awaken.

The war became worse and ran faster.

(some readers said in the comment area that I must have been abused by Han Xin and Li Bai by playing games, so I targeted the assassin in this way. nonsense! Do I play everything well? I'm the Almighty little prince, okay? I play everything except assassins!

Moreover, Li Bai has never been black. Li Bai is an important play and a boss level figure. Naturally, this kind of figure will grow up, but Li Bai here will be some special. Wait and see.

As for Han Xin's problem, I believe you have seen it and can run very well! He is also good at fighting, which will come out later. After all, he has to attack the western mainland. He has to rely on Han Xin's strength to fight Arthur - ouch, lying trough, spoilers.)

"It's up to you to deal with the attack. Then I'll light a fire on the mountain. As long as you see the signal, you'll rush up with people and horses, okay?"

"I know." Han Xin nodded.

After arranging everything, Jiang Kang and Wang Zhaojun found a hidden place and began to climb to the top of the mountain through the hidden place of the mountain forest.

On the Baifeng vein, a strange figure is in the most luxurious guest hall.

This is specially prepared by Baifeng pulse to welcome people from Sanyuan.

A man of about twenty-five or six years old is in the guest room. He is wearing blue iron armor, short white hair and a machete like blade. His firm and different contour face is engraved with lost and confused.

He lost himself and his own memory.

He only remembered that he came from the Far West. He didn't know why he came to this land. He lost his original memory and gradually forgot his ability.

Fortunately, the source king who buried Shanyuan saved him and accepted him as his adopted son.

Although his memory has never recovered, his ability is gradually recovering. The special magic blood in his body also makes him quickly enter the acquired realm and become the source of Wang Yizi's horror.

People who can't remember will eventually become the past. The sword they can hold is the present they can grasp.

Kai's eyes became firm and redefined his position.

"I'll be Kay now!"

The people in the sentry tower could not resist the temptation of late night sleep. They dozed off in the sentry tower, and some simply fell asleep.

It was late at night and seemed to get colder.

Subconsciously, they tightened their quilts.

"Damn it, it's windy in such a cold day."

A man shivered and muttered and scolded.

Then, the severe cold made him wake up in an instant, like the whole person was thrown into ice water!

Suddenly!

It was too late to shout out the scream, but the blood solidified in a moment!

The eyes that I just opened were fixed here forever, and the whole person turned into an ice sculpture, symbolizing the eternal death of life and the coming of death.

"You have to catch a hostage to find out where he is." Jiang Kang whispered to Wang Zhaojun.

The beauty blinked her eyes and spit the fragrance in her mouth: "I can kill people, but I won't catch people."

"Leave it to me."

With a soft voice, Jiang Kang touched the camp under a sentry tower in front of him.