【Two hundred and twelve times】 Qianqiu shares the prosperity of the year
Jiang Chengjia hurriedly replied: "Go and find the Lord."
Before Zhao Fu could ask the next sentence, the girl beside him rushed out of the grass in a hurry and disappeared in an instant. Zhao Fu remained in place in confusion, staring at the place where the girl disappeared, full of doubts.
The thick and ink-like night enveloped the continuous mountains of Qiongyu Peak in Cangshan.
A figure was running in the dense and dark forest, running towards the east side of the mountain. She was tense and accumulated strength all over her body, rushing on the road for a moment, and praying silently in her heart that things were not as bad as she expected.
She rushed to the high slope on the east side of Qiongyu Peak, and was about to climb over the mountain and walk towards the other side when she suddenly heard a shocking thunder coming from the cloud peak leaning against the south.
"Boom..."
The deafening sound of collapse came, which was the sound of the mountain crept. Jiang Chengjia's forehead beating and immediately bent down on the low slope to look at it. The view here is relatively wide, and he can see the scene and objects of the snow peak clearly.
After the sound of the collapse of the mountain came out, the sound of the rushing water flowing like the sea followed, and the violent and powerful impact rolled downwards with the huge hard rocks on the side of the mountain.
Jiang Chengjia immediately turned around and ran down the slope, looking down at the bottom of the valley. At this time, dense crowds of people gathered in the Cangshan Basin, and everyone held a torch in their hands. Suddenly, they heard a loud noise from the mountains. They were extremely frightened. Before they could react, they saw a sudden rush of floods gushing out from the steep slope on the east side of the mountain, rushing towards them quickly.
The mist was destroyed, the thunder roared, and in an instant, like thousands of horses galloping, flying down from a high place, swallowing the land in an instant. It was like a giant walking vigorously, playing with the fleeing people in their palms, regardless of crying and screaming, swallowing people's fears with great excitement.
Jiang Chengjia widened her eyes, feeling her heartbeat stop and sweating was about to come out.
Qian Hui had already pursued the Xiongnu infantry and reached the mountains on the east side of Qiongyu Peak. I'm afraid Ning Nanyou didn't have time to stop it. The group is very likely to be in the Cangshan Basin now. Xuefengquan Lake was broken, and the water of Canghe River accumulated halfway up the mountain was turbulent. In this way, it would be a disaster.
The moment the flood rushes down, even if Ning Nanyou has great skills, he will never escape.
Jiang Chengjia felt his whole body limp and sat down on the slope, staring desperately at the vast waters of the Cang River flooded the basin, scattering the dense crowds of people at the foot of the mountain, and swept the Deng Qing camp at the foot of the Cang Mountain into the torrent, destroying everything.
She paused for a while, as if she had remembered something, stood up without hesitation, and rushed towards the surging river of water at the mountain without hesitation. She wanted to search for Ningnanyou, even if the river was in a rapid speed, she wanted to search for it.
As long as she can't find Ning Nanyou, she will not bow to the sky.
Jiang Chengjia firmly thought in his heart, rushed down the hillside fearlessly, jumped into the rushing rush, and in an instant, he was flooded by the splattering river water and disappeared in the fierce waves.
At this time, on the northwest side of Qiongyu Peak, a group of people rushed towards the northern end of the mountain, watching the rushing momentum at the foot of the mountain from afar along the cliff.
There are few fir trees here, and the moonlight shines down the steep cliff wall. A man in a robe of soft satin silk in a rolling cloud bent down at the surging river water, and his eyes were lowered and his eyes were fixed.
A general wearing silver armor and black boots stood beside Lang Jun. He looked at the vast river below the valley and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, the scouts informed him in time. Deng Qing should have evacuated from the Cangshan Basin and retreated to Baidao Canyon. Although the Sichuan water is fierce, it should not escape the peaks and stones on both sides of the basin. At most, it will be able to stop after a moment of turmoil."
Langjun frowned and watched for a while, then said to the silver-armored general: "We have to hurry to the north side of Qiongyu Peak to join Zhao Fu. At this time, I am afraid that the enemy troops ambushing at the northern end of the mountain have received the order and are waiting for the opportunity to prepare for a surprise attack."
The Silver Armor General nodded quickly: "What the lord said is very true. I will order the entire army to speed up!"
In the long and flying mountain road, a vast army of troops traveled through the lush wooded paths.
The leader of the army was Ning Nanyou and Qian Hui who cleverly escaped the disaster with a trick.
The two of them hurried to the north.
When I arrived at the mountain ridge at the northern end of Qiongyu Peak, I heard the sound of fighting and screaming, and the sound of weapons connecting.
Qian Hui's face changed slightly, and he said to the husband beside him: "Listen to this movement, lord... we seem to be one step late."
Ning Nanyou frowned tightly, with worry in his eyes. He was thinking about Jiang Chengjia's safety, and a rare look of panic appeared on his face.
But soon, the husband suppressed his emotions and lowered his eyes and told Qian Hui in a deep voice: "Qian Hui, you will be surrounded by two teams of troops from the west side of the forest. I will go straight in from the front, let the enemy army be disorganized first, and then you will lead the troops to break through the siege."
Qian Hui nodded and waved behind him immediately. He quickly gathered two teams of troops and rushed to the mountains and forests to the west according to Ning Nanyou's Buce.
After the group disappeared in the mountains and forests, Ning Nanyou led another team of people to march straight into Maolin, where the sound of fighting came, and rushed towards Zhao Fu and others who were besieged by the enemy.
The Hun soldiers who sneaked into the main force of the second battalion of Changming Army did not expect another powerful force to suddenly emerge on the north side of Qiongyu Peak, and were caught off guard by the troops led by Ning Nanyou.
The two sides fought and the situation was extremely anxious.
Neither Changming's army nor the Huns' attackers had obtained any advantage from the other side.
Half an hour passed, and the battle was still tense. Ashanda buried many Xiongnu troops in Cangshan, emerging one after another, and soon suppressed Ning Nanyou who came to rescue him in the momentum.
At this moment, Qian Hui led two other teams of troops to raid in, caught the Huns' attacks off guard, and suddenly lost their original advantages, scattered into the forest, fled in panic.
Qian Hui led a man and horse to chase after him until he drove the Huns' troops down the mountain before returning to the same route to meet Ning Nanyou.
Zhao Fu's battalion had just experienced a big battle, and was covered in dust and sweating profusely. In a blink of an eye, he saw that the person who came to save him was his lord, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
Ning Nanyou ordered the soldiers to count the number and confirmed the casualties before turning to Zhao Fu: "Where is the lady?"
He looked around for the girl's figure, but he didn't find it, so he looked anxious.
Zhao Fu was stunned and then frowned: "My lady... didn't come with you? An hour ago, she ran to the east side of Qiongyu Peak, saying that she wanted to find you."
Chapter completed!