Xiao Zhixing took the lead, guiding seven or eight people up the cliff of Yixiantian—the same high cliff that had been attacked from the northern frontier.

Once they reached the top, without her prompting, everyone acted swiftly, removing the ropes from their backs and securing them to the rocks at the summit.

Then install the pulleys invented and modified by the Institute of Hundred Crafts.

The ropes were lowered, and soon the pulleys spun rapidly, pulling up one novice martial arts soldier after another.

Five thousand people.

These people are elite soldiers specially trained by the Southern Jiangsu Army; one of them is worth ten.

Similar to special forces in China, each member is at least a Xuan-level martial artist.

Wait until everyone comes up.

Xiao Zhixing swept his gaze across the calm eyes and said in a deep voice, "This journey is fraught with peril, but I will do my utmost to bring you all back. I hope that not one of you will be missing!"

The crowd clenched their fists and pounded their hearts, a silent expression of trust and commitment.

Xiao Zhixing waved.

She took off the bundle from her back, pulled out several wooden planks and assembled them with a snapping sound, then put them on her feet and held a long stick in her hand.

The others did the same thing.

Soon, everyone stood on the snow-capped peak of Mount Kasang, a vast and uninhabited expanse, using tools.

They gazed in the direction of Gansu-Qinghai City, showing no fear.

There is no way down from here; it's a sheer drop of snow-capped peaks, which is why the Northern Frontier isn't worried about the Great Sheng attacking from here.

They only need to guard the narrow pass.

When Xiao Zhixing first climbed up here, he already had a preliminary idea.

To get around the narrow passage, it's impossible to walk down from here; even a master of the Heavenly Rank would have a hard time getting through.

So she thought of downhill skiing!

Since last year, Xiao Jiajun and the soldiers of the Southern Jiangsu Army have become obsessed with skiing.

Xiao Zhixing took this opportunity to select the best among them and provide them with intensive training.

We've raised an army a thousand miles away, but now is the time to unleash its full power.

Looking down at the snow-capped peaks.

Xiao Zhixing stood first, draped herself in a white cloth, put on her felt hat, and led the way by leaping down.

From above, figures followed closely behind her, leaping down without hesitation, like seabirds heading towards an unknown and perilous path.

Only the viewers in the three dimensions of the live broadcast room witnessed this moment.

Baisu once again switched to a God's-eye view, playing a panoramic shot.

[Yellow comment: Snow falling from the sky?!]

[Yellow comment: We learned this idiom but it doesn't leave a deep impression on us anymore. Seeing it with our own eyes now makes me want to cry for no reason.]

[Yellow comment: They jumped with the determination to be shattered to pieces and never return, ultimately leaving behind only a legendary idiom.]

[Yellow comment: Wait, did this idiom originate at this time?]

[Red comment: Hoping everyone passes!]

Unfortunately, some people still met with accidents along the way, falling into the towering ice peaks and disappearing without a trace.

Even in death, they obeyed orders without making a sound.

The viewers in the live stream were silent, and some of the more emotional ones had already teared up.

Xiao Zhixing was focused on watching the panoramic camera in the live stream while simultaneously using his divine sense to navigate.

They repeatedly avoided traps, carving out a path through the snow-covered peaks where there was none.

She knew that only by making the right choice could she reduce the number of deaths.

The people behind her followed her intently, not daring to be distracted for even a moment.

The mountain is high and the road is long.

After going through countless hardships, it took a full hour to slide.

Xiao Zhixing plunged headfirst into the flat snowfield below, rolling several times to dissipate the impact.

How lucky I was to be able to park on a flat spot.

The others followed suit, rolling into the snow and collapsing there, panting heavily.

They admired Xiao Zhixing; on the same road, she acted as if nothing had happened. At this moment, she had taken off her skateboard, stood up, and was observing her surroundings.

Eagle was the second to get up, take off his skis, and go to scout out a slightly farther area.

"Your Highness, there is no snowfield down here."

Xiao Zhixing gestured for everyone to rest on the spot and eat some dry rations, while she personally went to check the area on the left.

Sure enough, the snow-capped peaks ended there, and below them appeared soil and rocks, and further down were low-lying forests.

Light snow has already begun to fall in northern Xinjiang.

Ying Er tallied the number of people: "Twenty are missing, and eight are injured, some seriously and some lightly!"

This is unavoidable; in such a perilous situation, it's impossible to guarantee 100% survival.

After noting down the names of the missing and deceased, and burning snow to make water to commemorate their souls, they set off again.

One day later.

"Your Highness, it's still two days' journey to Ganqing City from here."

After Eagle and his men went to gather information in the vicinity, they returned and reported back.

This is also why she chose to come down from the middle side of the snow mountain, which is close to Gansu and Qinghai city. If she had gone from other places, it would have been three times the distance.

If you look at Ganqing City vertically from the air according to longitude, it is located between Yixiantian (a narrow gorge) and Xining Pass, one north of Kasang Mountain and the other two south of Kasang Mountain.

Therefore, if you are coming from the east, it is actually closer to Gansu-Qinghai City via Yixiantian than via Xiningguan.

We circled around that area for most of the way.

The ski run she chose was closer.

They tried to walk along mountain paths and desert cliffs, and at this time they changed their clothes to those of northern Xinjiang, in order to reduce the chances of unexpected situations.

"Seven days until the agreed time is enough."

The group had split into more than a dozen different caravans and sneaked towards the capital of the northern frontier.

She was just taking precautions; the Northern Frontier would never expect her to come from this side.

The objective of this mission is to relieve the siege of Wei by attacking Zhao.

Two days later, they arrived in Gansu-Qinghai City and went into hiding.

Meanwhile, Wei Zhao will attempt to pass through the One Line Sky.

To fight fire with fire, use explosives to blast open the enemy's defenses.

Two of the Celestial Realm members who climbed up with her will provide support over there, mainly to deal with the Celestial Realm member from the Northern Frontier.

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