Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

"Hey, how's it going?"

Zuo Feng glanced at Zuo Hou, who was somewhat proud, and then looked at the group of teenagers in front of him. He sighed in his heart. These dozen young men were younger than Zuo Feng, and judging from their aura, their cultivation level was only at the third level of physical strength. This lineup is not weak, but too weak.

Seeing Zuo Feng's thoughts, Zuo Hou said with some dissatisfaction: "Don't look at them because they are young and their cultivation level is not very high."

After saying that, he looked at the dozen teenagers with some embarrassment, and hurriedly bowed to express that he had no ill intentions before continuing.

"Actually, their cultivation level is pretty good for their age. The important thing is that they don't belong to the Young Regiment, so they don't need to pay attention to Fujikata's orders. Another important point is that they are definitely trustworthy people and will definitely not There will be spies like Zuo Peng.”

Hearing Zuo Hou say this, the expressions of the dozen teenagers softened slightly. Zuo Feng heard what he said and nodded subconsciously. Under the current circumstances, it is no longer easy to find helpers, and Zuo Hou is right. Their identity is not suspicious. This is the most important point that deserves his attention.

He patted Zuo Hou heavily on the shoulder, expressed his gratitude to Zuo Hou with his eyes, and then turned back to face the teenagers.

"I think everyone is aware of the current situation in the village. The hunting group and the youth group have their own responsibilities. Although you are still young, I believe that the feelings of your team and the village are the same as mine. I hope everyone will work together with me to help The village weathers the storm together.”

Zuo Feng's words were sonorous and powerful, and a group of teenagers were excited to hear them. When Zuo Feng finished speaking, the group of teenagers agreed in unison. In fact, they still have some admiration for this village legend from the bottom of their hearts.

Zuo Feng looked at this group of teenagers with a look of relief. Maybe more than ten years later, they would have to rely on them to rebuild their home and get back everything that originally belonged to them.

Putting away his smile, Zuo Feng became serious and said seriously: "What I am about to say is extremely important. I hope everyone will listen carefully. In order to safely send the migration team to Yancheng, I have prepared some necessary measures. Everyone Look at those things behind you..."

Zuo Feng pointed behind them as he spoke, and then introduced the usage and production methods of those things in detail. Finally, he took out three more paper packets and carefully handed them into Zuo Hou's hands.

Finally, Zuo Feng whispered a few words into Zuo Hou's ear, and hurriedly left the village. He had more important things to do.

More than an hour later, Zuo Feng came out of the forest panting, looked around, put a finger to his lips and made a sound like a bird's song. It was not long before a group of young people dressed in black emerged from the thick grass.

"You guy, I thought you weren't coming back. The team from the village has been gone for a while."

Zuo Hou, dressed in black, stretched out his dry little fist and hit Zuo Feng on the shoulder, saying with some dissatisfaction.

"I've seen it on the way back. It doesn't matter. They are moving extremely slowly. We will be ahead of them soon."

"Rush to the front? So it's really possible..."

Zuo Feng waved his hand to indicate that he should stop talking, and asked eagerly: "Are everything ready?"

Zuo Hou patted the big package on his shoulder, pointed to the packages on the shoulders of the young people behind him, and said confidently: "There is no way we can't finish what you asked us to do, but we managed to finish it before the team set off." of."

Chen Die walked over from the side, looked at Zuo Feng's tired face, and asked with some concern: "You look very tired, how are you doing ahead?"

A hint of warmth rose in Zuo Feng's heart, then he shook his head and said, "I'm fine, let's talk while walking, otherwise I'm afraid it will really delay the big event."

Zuo Feng led a group of teenagers, took shortcuts over mountains and ridges, and finally arrived at the head of the migration team, arriving in a valley. After confirming that this was the location he had visited before, Zuo Feng gathered everyone together and began to make arrangements in earnest.

He used a wooden stick to simply draw the nearby terrain on the ground, and then explained how to use the items he ordered to make. Because time was tight, Zuo Feng only explained it once, and everyone took action.

The sound of rolling wheels broke the silent night.

On a small road in the mountains, a rather large team was traveling at night.

There were sixty or seventy fully armed warriors surrounding the team, and they were constantly observing their surroundings with vigilant eyes. From time to time, the roars of wild beasts could be heard in the distant mountains, and a tense and depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire team.

However, they did not notice all the movements of the team here. At this time, they were all clearly visible to the hundreds of warriors who were ambushing them in the distance. They step into the death trap carefully prepared by the enemy without knowing it.

The mountains here are dangerous, and the narrow path winds northwest along the mountains. The group of more than a hundred warriors ambushing them is the bandits from Jinyan Mountain. They are occupying a gentle slope at this time. Once they launch an attack, they will definitely rush down the hillside with thunderous momentum from top to bottom in a crushing manner. .

Zuo Feng had been as calm as still water until just now, but when the convoy slowly entered this place, his emotions were uncontrollably rising and falling. His parents and sister were in the team below. If the plan failed, he didn't know whether he could bear such a heavy blow.

A soft palm gently pressed on his shoulder at this moment. When he looked back, he saw a pair of gentle eyes facing his own. Although there are no words, it is better than any comfort at this moment.

The gentle gaze exuding from Chen Die's beautiful eyes made Zuo Feng become extremely calm at this moment. This is the feeling of peace that only family members can bring to him.

His mind suddenly became clear, he showed a confident smile to Shen Die, and once again focused his attention on the motorcade in the distance.

"How did you know those people were ambushing you here?"

Seeing Shen Die's puzzled face, Zuo Feng explained with a wry smile: "At first, I just guessed that they would ambush us on the way to Yancheng, so I ran over to investigate beforehand. It turned out that my preparations were indeed true. Totally came in handy.”

Although Zuo Feng said it easily, at such a long distance, he had no choice but to launch another "pseudo headwind trip" before he could go back and contact his group and make corresponding arrangements here in advance.

The convoy moved slowly, and it took about a quarter of an hour before they all gradually entered the mountain col. Zuo Feng made a gesture. When the other teenagers saw his gesture, they all took out the bamboo tubes they carried with them. This bamboo tube looks almost the same as the original "Xin Cannon", but it was just made according to Zuo Feng's design.

After the "letter cannon" was modified, collodion for ignition was added to the tail of the barrel, and the top was also wrapped with oil paper. The gunpowder inside can be ignited by pulling the string on the bamboo tube, which is convenient and will not become ineffective due to moisture. It's just that time was too short, so we only made these twenty or so.

As the team moved, the front part of the team gradually began to walk out of the mountain col. The bandits still didn't take action, and everyone was a little confused as to why the enemy missed the best opportunity to attack.

"Why haven't the enemies taken action yet? The team is already out of their ambush range." Shen Die's voice sounded in his ears as thin as a mosquito.

The corners of Zuo Feng's lips raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "I have eliminated their secret whistle."

"Secret whistle?" Shen Die was extremely puzzled by Zuo Feng's words.

"Yes, when I came to investigate before, I found one of their hidden sentries at the entrance of the mountain col, so I took care of him."

Thinking of the process of killing the secret whistle, Zuo Feng also clearly understood the power of his black short blade. The opponent was three levels higher than him, but he was killed silently without any notice.

Zuo Feng's eyes were micron, and he saw that the enemy in the distance had already taken action, and he could vaguely see a warrior quickly climbing up a big tree. The corners of Zuo Feng's eyes twitched slightly, 'I'm afraid they can't wait any longer, a battle may happen at any time.'

"Everyone get ready."

As Zuo Feng's voice fell, a group of teenagers quickly wrapped the strings on the bamboo tube around their wrists.

"Asshole, their team is passing."

"What? Do it, give it to me."

In an instant, countless black shadows appeared on the gentle slope in the distance, and one by one jumped out of their hiding places. Shouting, they rushed down the hillside and rushed towards the migrating team.

The migrating team also discovered the enemy at the same time, and the warriors responsible for guarding the outside quickly gathered towards the bandits. Although he seemed panicked, there was no crowding or collision. Fujisho Yun's usual training came in handy at this moment.

From this angle, Zuo Feng could clearly see that all the young men in the hunting group were arrayed in preparation for a fight. Some of them bent their bows and nocked arrows, preparing to fire a volley of arrows when the opponent came within range. The young group seemed a little flustered by Fujikata's command, but they still formed a second line of defense behind the hunting group.

The distance between the two parties quickly shortened due to the rapid movement of the bandits. At this moment, Zuo Feng also focused all his attention on the middle of the hillside. His mind was as calm as water, and he calmly calculated the distance between the two parties. He had to take action the moment the other party entered the range.

Suddenly Zuo Feng raised his right hand and said loudly.

"Do it."

This shout was almost quickly wiped out by the bandit's frantic shouting, but the teenagers around him heard it clearly. The next moment, a dozen small fireballs were launched from behind Zuo Feng, targeting the bandits who were rushing down the hillside crazily.

Almost at the same time, a dozen fireballs were launched from dozens of feet away from the opposite side. Over there was the other half of the people led by Zuo Hou. They also tensed up their nerves. When they saw the flash of fire here, they immediately followed suit and fired the "Special Signal Cannon" in their hands.

"咻咻咻……."

Harsh and sharp sounds continued to sound, and lines of fire cut through the dark night sky, which was truly spectacular. Small fireballs drew beautiful parabolas in the air, falling towards the bandits' team who were charging madly.

"Boom...boom boom boom."

The fireball rolled slightly after landing and exploded immediately. At this moment, the entire mountain col was filled with fire, and the earth shook violently with the explosion.