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"Your Majesty, I haven't met Qin Ze yet, and I don't know how long it will be."

"Others don't know what's going on now."

On the mountain road, Shan Yi looked at Wu Kuidao beside him with a gloomy expression.

After being bombarded by boulders at the foot of the mountain, they entered the mountain road beside them, but the mountain road was endless. They had walked along the way for several hours, but until now they had not encountered an enemy soldier.

That's all, I had vaguely heard the shouting of killing coming from a distance earlier.

It was obvious that other soldiers and horses had encountered enemy soldiers and were already engaged in a fierce battle with them.

But even so, Wu Kui decided to continue walking. He had been traveling in the mountains and forests since he was a child. He could tell by looking at the direction of the mountain road that it would lead directly to the highest peak.

Qin Ze set up an ambush at Yanluo Mountain, so he must be in a high position. It goes without saying that he must be giving orders from this high place.

He also set up ambushes elsewhere. Although Wu Kui felt a little uneasy, he believed that his generals were not mediocre. Unless Qin Ze used a force several times theirs to ambush, he would never be easily defeated.

In fact, Wu Kui now has reason to believe that there are indeed many ambush troops in Yanluo Mountain, numbering at least 30.

With such troops and horses, Qin Ze could make such a big move.

But, no matter what, from the moment he decided to step into Yanluo Mountain, Wu Kui had already made up his mind that he would never take a step back!

Even if Qin Ze blocks the retreat, he will never be afraid of it. This fight in Yanluo Mountain will only lead to a winner!

The one who finally steps out of Yanluo Mountain must be himself!

At this moment, seeing Shan Yi worried, Wu Kui said in a deep voice:

"Keep going up!"

"Don't worry, the soldiers will stop you, and the water will cover you!"

"Although we lost a lot of soldiers and horses at the foot of the mountain, as long as we can fight the enemy soldiers head-on, they will never be weaker than anyone else!"

After the words fell, Wu Rui nodded and said loudly:

"What the king is saying is, huh, Qin Ze is cunning and cunning. He only knows tricks. If we really want to fight head-on, those ambushes he planted are definitely no match for us!"

"Which one of Bai Miao, Hong Lun, the three Jiao brothers, or my second uncle is the weak one?"

"Oh, I'm afraid Qin Ze's generals will be killed in a few moves against them!" Wu Rui looked confident.

Hearing this, Shan Yi frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Currently, it seems that fierce fighting has begun everywhere. If Qin Ze dares to make such an arrangement, I'm afraid... he is somewhat sure." He lowered his head and glanced at Wu Kui carefully.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Wu Kui raised his eyebrows. "Single meaning, don't always look down on others."

"The attack at the foot of the mountain was because he had the advantage of the location and the opportunity. It was only then that we fell into the trap when the incident happened suddenly."

"If we fight him with real swords and guns, our soldiers and horses will never be weaker than theirs. No, it should be said that they are not as good at fighting in this mountain as we are."

Having said that, Wu Kui's face was gloomy, and it was obvious that there was still worry in his heart.

They have come a long way since entering the mountains.

Although the rain was now chaotic and the shouts of killing could hardly be heard, Wu Kui knew that they were already fighting in various places.

As the coach, although he had unconditional trust in his subordinates, at this time, a trace of uneasiness had quietly arisen in his heart.

Besides, I haven't seen Qin Ze yet...

Looking at the road still extending into the mountain, Wu Kui's eyes became more solemn.

The rain was pouring, and Gu Hong lowered his head, just hurried forward, occasionally snoring.

The army continued to walk along the mountain road in the mud. All the soldiers were at a loss as to where they would arrive next and how many soldiers and horses they would meet.

The rain fell on the armor, making bursts of "pop" sounds, and the infantry stepped deeply into the soil.

Shan Yi looked back at the crowd, with a strand of black hair hanging down from his wrinkled face, in sharp contrast to the white hair at his temples.

From the side came Wu Rui’s shouting and cursing:

"Damn it, it's going to rain!"

"The mountainous terrain is wet, slippery, and difficult to walk on. Qin Ze picked this place well!"

"When I bump into him, I will let him taste the power of the hammer in my hand!"

Wu Kui didn't say anything. He remained silent and rode Gu Hong forward.

Shan Yi also pressed his lips tightly and followed Wu Kui in silence.

Wu Rui wiped the rain off his face, spat into the wetland, and said angrily:

"Damn it, after this battle is over, I will go to Beiliang and burn down his palace!"

The words came out, but there was still no reply. Seeing that no one spoke, Wu Rui felt bored and shook his head and stopped talking.

"Ugh...."

A sigh sounded in Shan Yi's heart.

Unlike Wu Rui, who was both optimistic and always maintained a strong fighting spirit, Shan Yi's heart was full of decadence at this time.

After entering Yanluo Mountain, hundreds of thousands of barbarian troops were bombarded by huge rocks, suffering heavy casualties, and were all scattered. It can be said that they were led by Qin Ze who was hiding in the mountains from beginning to end.

With a battle going like this, you can imagine how far it has gone.

Elsewhere, someone is already fighting. What will be the outcome?

Shan Yi hoped that his brothers would lead their troops and kill all the enemy soldiers, but his reason told him that they were the ones who were being led around.

"It's really just that people are fighting for the sword and I'm fighting for the fish and meat..."

Shan Yi didn't dare to think about it carefully. If he did, it would only make his state even more depressed.

He raised his rain-covered face and looked at Wu Rui. At this time, he was a little envious of his simple and crude thoughts.

At least this way, you won't lose your fighting spirit before the war begins.

At this time, a sharp gaze met Shan Yi's gaze.

That was the sight from Wu Kui.

Seeing Shan Yi's face, Wu Kui had already noticed what his subordinate was thinking.

He put on a smile and said loudly:

"Brothers, if we fight elsewhere, we will be able to successfully defeat the enemy soldiers!"

"And what we have to do is to take Qin Ze's head!"

"The battle at Yanluo Mountain will lay the foundation for the future rise of our barbarian tribe!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Rui laughed and echoed: "That's what the king said!"

"The king is so powerful that Qin Ze is just a young boy, how can he be our opponent!"

"Kill him to pieces and leave nothing behind!"

Shan Yi clenched the weapon in his hand, managed a smile and said:

"Yes! All attacks are invincible, and all battles are invincible!"

"We must win!"

Wu Kui nodded, and everyone continued to march in the heavy rain.

I don’t know how long it took, but the downpour came and went as quickly as it came, but gradually stopped.

But the horizon was still dim.

At this time, it was approaching evening.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the dark mountains seemed to fall into a short period of tranquility.

Wu Kui pricked up his ears and his face became extremely gloomy.

He could still hear shouts of death, but they were much quieter than what he had heard during the light rain.

The lower voice means there are fewer people.

Clearly, those battlefields have come to an end.

And this means many people died.