Hong Ying felt someone coming around. Zhao Xiaowan untied the cloak behind her and covered the hidden bridge cannon with it. The entire hidden bridge cannon became the same color as the snow, and ordinary people could not see it at all.

This cloak is a spiritual object, not a magic weapon. It is a curtain made by the lady and Honglian using the remaining spiritual power of Rong Sijiao.

The curtain retains the nature of color repair, and can color itself like a chameleon, with overlapping light and dark colors, different positions, different depths and edges, shaped like snowflakes, lifelike. After hiding the hidden bridge cannon, it's time to deal with the enemy.

Hong Ying had a very good sense of perception and learned that someone was approaching from the valley entrance, so she was ready to go and take the enemy away. Zhao Xiaowan stopped Hong Ying and said, "Don't underestimate the enemy, I'll go with you."

When they arrived at the entrance of the valley, Hong Ying judged from the sound of footsteps that there were more than thirty people outside the valley.

This was a piece of cake for Hong Ying. She was about to go out and pick up the group of people, but Zhao Xiaowan waved her hands again and again, signaling her to stay at the entrance of the valley and not move. There were indeed more than 30 people outside the valley entrance, a total of 38 three-headed people.

These three men wandered at the entrance of the valley for a long time but never entered the valley.

This is the fixed tactic of the three men. They speculated that there were people in the valley and that the other party might have set an ambush. In this case, they would never enter the valley. This was a tactical regulation that could only be executed and could not be changed.

A three-headed captain shouted at the valley with his left head: "Everyone in the valley, come out immediately and follow us back to the customs office for interrogation!"

Every word has been trained repeatedly. The purpose of saying these words is not to communicate, but to distract the enemy's attention. It is best to take advantage of the enemy's anger and make him make low-level mistakes.

Upon hearing this, Hong Ying became furious. She had no idea about the Customs Office, and the word "interrogation" touched her sore spot. Zhao Xiaowan held Hong Ying's arm, preventing her from moving. The more anxious Hong Ying became, the tighter Zhao Xiaowan held her arm.

The people outside shouted for more than ten minutes, but no one responded. Then a low and hoarse voice of reciting came from outside the valley.

"The Customs Office has laws and rules. The Customs Office is the pillar of the state. Follow the orders of the Customs Office and be a sinless person..."

Hong Ying didn't know what these people were saying, but she felt upset. What kind of person is the Customs Defense Bureau? Why should they decide whether someone is guilty or not? She wanted to rush out and fight them to the death, but she also felt that winning or losing was not a big deal.

If she loses, she will run away with Xiao Wan in her arms. If she can't run away, she will die with Xiao Wan in her arms. This is the end of their friendship in this life. It seems that there is no regret. At the same time, anger, hatred, negativity, helplessness, relief... dozens of emotions all entered Hong Ying's mind.

Fortunately, this happened in the valley, and fortunately Hong Ying stayed with Zhao Xiaowan. If they went out to fight with others, there was no guarantee what Hong Ying would do. Maybe she would lose her mind and just slit her own neck.

Zhao Xiaowan was not affected too much, as she had ways to deal with similar techniques.

Zhao Xiaowan had already heard three techniques in the words that the other party kept reciting. The first was to cultivate skills with virtue, and to see virtue and think of emulating it, which was deliberately suppressing their fighting spirit.

The second is that when they are thinking about cultivation techniques, distracting thoughts arise, which interferes with their concentration.

The third is the sound cultivation technique, Hundred Sounds and Hundred Devouring, which really caused harm to them.

The three techniques were used together in such a neat and coordinated way, and to be honest, Zhao Xiaowan had never seen such a situation before. But not having seen it before does not mean that you cannot deal with it.

"Girl, you haven't been on the battlefield for many years, so you have forgotten the tactics." Xiaowan touched Hongying's palm. Hongying looked at Zhao Xiaowan, but saw that Zhao Xiaowan's lips were curled up and her throat was trembling slightly.

Zhao Xiaowan was speaking, but ordinary people couldn't hear it, not even Hong Ying, because the frequency of the sound was beyond her hearing range. Moreover, the sound had a direction, so Hong Ying was not affected, nor were the thirty-eight three-headed men wandering at the entrance of the valley.

The more than one hundred three-headed men who were ambushed outside the valley entrance and on the hillside were seriously affected. Their chanting became disordered, and their techniques interfered with each other. Many of them had bleeding ears, pus in their eyes, and splitting headaches.

From the moment they made the sound, Zhao Xiaowan had already locked onto their location.

Zhao Xiaowan successfully destroyed the interference of the ambushers on the battlefield, and now Hong Ying can walk out of the valley.

Halfway up the mountain, the battalion commander of the three-man army was still reminding his men: "Hold your position, use your skills more uniformly, and use the will and spirit of our innocent army to defeat the enemy's counterattack."

Before he finished speaking, Hong Ying appeared in the battlefield.

She didn't come out of the valley, she came out directly from the rocks, and she passed through a section of the mountain, which was the top-level use of unimpeded movement. More than two hundred three-headed men immediately organized a formation to counterattack, but they had no chance.

Hong Ying stepped on Wanchuan with one foot, and the hillside where the three-headed man was located slid directly from the mountain, and more than 200 three-headed men were pressed in the mud and sand. It had been a long time since she had used such a powerful technique. Hong Ying exerted too much force and felt a little dizzy.

But this is Xiaowan's order. We must attack with all our strength and end the battle in the shortest time possible. We must not get into a stalemate with the enemy.

There were still 38 three-headed men at the foot of the mountain. Seeing the landslide, the captain was very surprised. Should he fight or save people? He couldn't react for a while. In this case, he had no chance to react.

Thick fog rose rapidly around them, and they could not see the valley, the hillside, or even the road under their feet. The captain was very calm and realized that the enemy was trying to block their vision.

The situation was extremely critical, and the captain immediately ordered the use of the first tactic.

When encountering a strong enemy, the first set of tactics of the three-headed man is the simplest and most effective. The method is to immediately use the means of the jammer to destroy the opponent's technique. The jammer is close to the mind cultivator. Among the thirty-eight three-headed men, twenty-one of them have at least one head that is a jammer.

These interferers do not control their bodies, do not consider the battle situation, do not respond to attack and defense, they only prepare techniques. Their techniques are activated quickly and are powerful, but the only problem is that Zhao Xiaowan did not give them time to activate their techniques.

The thick fog not only blocked the view, but also quickly heated up the 38 three-headed men in the high-temperature steam and were soon scalded. Everything happened so suddenly that the captain didn't know how he lost until he died.

Hong Ying cheered for Xiaowan. Zhao Xiaowan did not waste a moment and ran back to the boundary line and pulled off the cloak on the hidden bridge cannon. Now she had to use the cloak for something else.

"Yingying, clean up the battlefield!"

The two men collected the bodies of the three-headed man, and turned the three-headed man who had not yet become a corpse into a corpse. The corpses can be collected, but how to collect the sliding hillside?

This depends on Honglian's craftsmanship. Honglian had added special techniques to the cloak used to hide the hidden bridge cannon. Xiaowan and Hongying grabbed the two opposite corners of the cloak and pulled it carefully. The cloak continued to stretch in the direction of the pull. Soon, the cloak was stretched over a hundred meters. Xiaowan rubbed the zither a few times, and the texture of the cloak was still solid.

Hong Ying came to the hillside, wielded her spear, and leveled all the fallen trees and scattered rocks with ease. Xiao Wan flew into the air and spread her cloak on the landslide, and the cloak immediately changed color.

First there was a vast expanse of snow, then soon a few raised rocks appeared, followed by dense trees on the hillside. When the cold wind blew, the cloak fluttered, but it looked like branches shaking, like an exquisite and realistic snow scene.

Hong Ying exclaimed: "Xiao Wan, I really admire you. You can make such a good thing after eating a sex cultivator. No wonder Qi Lang was afraid that you would be hungry." Zhao Xiaowan smiled proudly: "This has nothing to do with ability. My husband just loves me."

The two returned to the boundary and continued to be on guard. Hong Ying whispered to Xiao Wan: "I haven't fought for a long time. My legs are a little cramped." Xiao Wan smiled, squatted down and said: "Let me rub it for you."

Hong Ying was still a little embarrassed, the tip of her gun was red: "Don't rub it, it's okay, your hands are really soft, or I will rub it for you too...

"Bitch, who told you to touch me?" Xiaowan pinched Hong Ying and turned around to check the hidden bridge cannon.

Hong Ying looked across the boundary and said, "I just hope Qilang can come back soon. The danger is still there and it won't be long before it comes again."

Zhao Xiaowan exhaled and warmed her palms: "The three-headed man with cultivation is too difficult to deal with, but if the guiding agent can really be used, my husband will get a lot of capital!"

Li Banfeng was gathering three men on the hillside. The three men were very disciplined. Tu Heng passed the order down, and soon, ten thousand men had gathered. "Follow me down the mountain. No matter what happens on the way, just follow me."

A three-headed man approached. All three heads were young men full of vigor and vitality. The three heads spoke in turn, without distinguishing the main and the secondary. "What if we encounter the Innocent Army?"

"If you encounter them, run forward and I'll take on them!"

"I'm not afraid of them. As long as you can get out, it's worth it even if I risk my life!"

Tu Heng felt that he should stay and fight to protect others from getting on the bus. Most people didn't want to stay and wanted to escape, but when they saw some people staying, they felt bad.

They began to discuss who should stay behind to provide cover.

Li Banfeng asked them to stop immediately: "I will say it again, follow me down the mountain right now, don't think about anything else, wasting any more time here is equivalent to wasting a life."

Everyone didn't dare to say anything or think too much, and followed Li Banfeng down the mountain and walked along the mountain road to the middle of the mountain. The driver and Lu Qianjiao were waiting on the roadside. The noise in Dongpo was getting louder and louder. Li Banfeng didn't know how many people the peddler was fighting, but the other side was definitely more than three thousand.

Did the reinforcements arrive, or was it because there were already more than 3,000 people on Elbow Mountain? There was no time to lose. Li Banfeng called out, "Get in the car!" The group of three-headed men were stunned.

Get in the car? Who gets in? Should we let the leader get in the car?

Everyone looked at Tu Heng, who shook his head and said, "I definitely don't want to take the car. This car has to be left for the old and weak." His subordinates passed on the order, "Who in the team is old and weak?"

I don't know what Tu Heng is thinking. He didn't calculate how long it would take to see these 10,000 people. "All 10,000 people can get on. Don't say anything more now. Get on the bus!"

The driver touched the shaft, he knew how to use the old Haichi cart. The shaft trembled and the door of the carriage opened.

A rich aroma floated out of the car. It was not the scent of flowers or tea, but the scent of food. What kind of food or dish was it?

There was rice, millet rice, cornmeal porridge, potato flour, and it seemed there was also yam paste.

There are even more flavors in the dishes, including braised pork, smoked chicken, roast goose, braised pork elbow, and sweet and sour fish... The smell is enough to make one's stomach burst, and even Li Banfeng couldn't help but want to go forward to take a look.

The driver signaled Li Banfeng not to look.

But the three-headed people couldn't bear it. They hadn't eaten much for several days. They had never eaten these delicacies in their lives and didn't even dare to think about them.

Anyone who smelled the smell couldn't help but look inside the car.

After watching, the three-headed men disappeared one by one, first one or two, then a large group.

Wherever the fragrance wafted, people couldn't help but stretch their heads to look. In a blink of an eye, more than 10,000 people disappeared, leaving only a few people staring at Li Banfeng stupidly. Tu Heng hadn't gone in yet. He pointed at the car and asked, "What's going on? What do you want to do? Where are all the people?"

Li Banfeng said, "They are all in the car, you should hurry up too..."

"There are 10,000 of us, how could we all be on this cart?" Tu Heng thought he was being tricked and insisted on asking Li Banfeng for an explanation. Before Li Banfeng could give an explanation, the driver picked up the shaft of the cart and prepared to set off.

Seeing this, Li Banfeng kicked Tu Heng into the car.

Lu Qianjiao grabbed the three-headed man and threw him directly onto the car. After all the three-headed men got on the car, the three of them ran all the way down the mountain and headed towards the border. The old car that carried 10,000 people had obviously changed a lot. Even the driver was more difficult to control the car than before.

"I tell you two, once I start pulling this cart, I can't stop. Once I stop, I may not be able to pull it anymore." The driver was not being lazy. He was speaking the truth. Pulling 10,000 people up and down would be too exhausting for him.

Not far away, the driver's eyebrows trembled: "Someone is blocking the road ahead."

Li Banfeng took the lead and walked in front of the car. After walking a few dozen meters, he seemed to step on a mechanism. The step was not firm, and the mechanism was not triggered, but Li Banfeng did not withdraw his foot.

He exerted more strength and triggered the mechanism directly. The ground collapsed and a pit appeared before his eyes.

On both sides of the pit, more than sixty three-headed men who were squatting on the roadside rushed forward and surrounded Li Banfeng.

This is also a fixed tactic. When Li Banfeng falls into the pit, they will use special weapons to smash Li Banfeng into a pulp. Li Banfeng did not fall into the pit. He took off on the spot and fought with the three men.

The three-headed captain turned around and saw a rickshaw driver who had bypassed the trap and was running away. What was the origin of this rickshaw driver?

Before the captain could figure out the situation, he saw another woman running towards him.

Lu Qianjiao came up to help Li Banfeng, and Li Banfeng said, "Sister-in-law, follow the car!"

Lu Qianjiao was afraid that the driver would abandon the car, which would mean all the efforts would be wasted. She had no choice but to chase the driver, while Li Banfeng was left alone to cover the rear. The three men were also a little entangled. Should they chase the old car or continue fighting with the man in front of them?

They have a strict order in combat. They must fight when they need to fight and retreat when they need to retreat. Any decision must be made simply and decisively. Any hesitation or delay under any circumstances will seriously affect the execution of the tactics.

The sergeant received only one mission, which was to ambush the peddler.

The Wuzui Army encountered a dangerous man who looked like a peddler on Elbow Mountain. They set up ambushes on every road to prevent this dangerous man from escaping down the mountain.

This team of more than sixty three-headed men is just one of many ambush teams. They do not have the mission of intercepting and attacking vehicles, which means that they do not need to do anything unnecessary.

With the mission clarified, the three-man team's tactics became much clearer. They only besieged the first person they met, Li Banfeng.

The three-headed man's tactics remain unchanged, the walker and the fighter are responsible for containment, while the scholar, the judge, the bully, and the disruptor output techniques together. Li Banfeng originally had a certain degree of restraint on Nian Xiu, because Nian Xiu always failed to grasp Li Banfeng's most important thoughts.

But the three-headed man's tactics were different. Their tactics were much simpler. A group of interferers did not grasp the thoughts and only created worthless distractions. Coupled with the attacks on consciousness by the scholars and judges, Ban Feng's head was in a mess.

"I'm telling you, we can fight, but don't use home cultivation techniques. We won't be able to kill all of these people. If they find out that we are home cultivators and spread the news, it will be difficult for us to gain an advantage in future battles."

"We rarely use our travel skills. Our travel skills are more powerful than other travel skills. If we use them more, these people will know that we are Li Qi." "What's wrong with knowing that we are Li Qi?"

"Li Qi went to Santoucha to rob people. Is he still the balancer?"

"If you are not allowed to use the home repairs, and you are not allowed to use the brigade repairs, then are we still going to fight this war?"

One voice after another rang in his ears. Li Qi couldn't use his skills, and couldn't even ride the wind and clouds. His body swayed and fell to the ground. Just landing would have been fine, but Li Banfeng's body began to lose coordination. Under the control of multiple consciousnesses, Li Banfeng even had difficulty walking normally.

There were only more than sixty three-headed people in front of him. They regarded dark energy users as cultivators. They were just earth cultivators, but after forming an army, they could be so powerful? A three-headed fighter came to Li Banfeng with a special weapon. The weapon was very simple, about one meter long, and looked like a bayonet.

No matter how simple it is, this weapon is very easy to use. It has a suitable weight and length, and the material of the bayonet is excellent. Ordinary weapons would have broken after being cut by a knife twice, but his bayonet and sickle collided several times, but there was no damage.

The other three men also have their own weapons, and each weapon is very compatible with their fighting style and tactical characteristics.

When they fought in the woods, there were not so many enemies. Li Banfeng took advantage of the sneak attack and had the help of Lu Qianjiao. He did not pay attention to the opponent's tactics or weapons and equipment at that time.

But now, Li Banfeng is unable to use his techniques and his body is not coordinated, so this problem has become a bit obvious.

A three-headed man chopped at him with a knife. The knife was very heavy and difficult to defend against. Li Banfeng barely dodged the knife and staggered.

Another three-headed man stabbed him from the side, but the angle was too sharp and there was no way to dodge. Li Banfeng raised his sickle to block, but he missed the target and got his arm scratched by the tip of the knife.

A three-headed man attacked from behind, using the simplest straight stab. A group of three-headed men immediately followed up and stabbed together. All three-headed men's fighting methods were very simple. Li Banfeng wanted to dodge, but his feet didn't obey him. He wanted to parry, but his hands didn't obey him.

Fortunately, this siege was blocked by Tang Dao. Looking at Li Banfeng's state, Tang Dao felt anxious. Since Li Banfeng reached the fifth floor, he has never been so embarrassed. A group of disruptors are still constantly instilling distracting thoughts. This is their fixed tactic. Once they have the upper hand, they will definitely implement the tactic to the end.

Li Banfeng's head was about to explode. The three men gradually forced Li Banfeng into a desperate situation with their simple and efficient offensive.

After a few rounds, the Tang sword and sickle could no longer hold out. The gloves, pendulum, wine gourd, judge's pen and old teapot were all busy protecting Li Banfeng. Even the music box flew up to help Li Banfeng block the knife.

Li Banfeng, who was in a state of confusion, had become a burden to the magic weapons. In order to protect him, the magic weapons could not find a chance to fight back. The only one who successfully fought back was the projector. He flew into the air and put a three-headed man into his film box.

This was his original withering technique, which devoured a living person with three heads. The projector was extremely tired. In his current condition, this technique could only be used once. The projector looked down in mid-air, watching the simple and pure tactics of the three-headed man, and then looked at Li Banfeng, whose state was becoming more and more chaotic.

Just now, Li Banfeng's left hand and right hand were tangled together and couldn't be untied.

Li Banfeng himself seemed unaware of the rush. He looked at his left and right hands, and actually started to play the fancy rope with great interest.

His steps were more chaotic than before, but there was a sense of rhythm in the chaos, as if he was dancing some extremely uncoordinated dance. A row of bayonets stabbed at him, and Li Banfeng was injured again, with blood dripping from his shoulder and bent legs.

Drops of blood dripped onto the ground, and Li Banfeng was almost unable to hold on.

Projector was really scared. Having followed Li Banfeng for so long, he had never seen an enemy with a consistent offensive and defensive strategy, nor had he seen Li Banfeng who couldn't even deal with basic tactics.

"Nana, you are not fit for battle in this condition."

The gloves whispered in my ear: "Boss, let's go. We can't fight like this!" "It's true, but we absolutely cannot retreat!"

Li Banfeng didn't say anything, but Gloves heard someone talking.

Who is it?

Gloves looked towards the source of the sound and saw a three-headed man with his heart gouged out, lying on the ground. Next to him stood a shadow holding a shovel. The shadow came out!

"Boss, the technique is working!" Gloves was overjoyed when he saw the shadow appear. Bang!

There was a muffled sound nearby, and a shadow used the broken path to clear a path, broke open the chest of a three-headed man, reached out and took out the heart of the three-headed man, and said to the gloves: "A Tao, get me a weapon, fighting with bare hands is not feasible!

Another shadow! That's a good thing!

"We have plenty of weapons!" Gloves threw a dagger to Shadow.

Just as Shadow took the dagger, he heard someone complaining, "Didn't I tell you not to use travel skills? Are you afraid that others don't know who you are?" Gloves turned around and saw that it was the third shadow.

"You know what we can do? If we kill them all and leave no one alive, then we won't know anything!" The fourth shadow also came out.

"You're right, we won't leave anyone alive!" Two shadows appeared on the left, driving forward with determination, adding up to six shadows. "We're not afraid of leaving anyone alive, let's send them home!" This is not a shadow, this is Li Banfeng himself.

The shadow disappeared, and the distracting thoughts disappeared too. Li Banfeng's body gradually regained its coordination. Li Banfeng laughed out loud, and a halo appeared under his feet.

The boundary of home repair! Director Qi used the method of closing the door and shutting down the house!

In front of everyone, Li Banfeng doesn't need to close the door easily, which is equivalent to telling others that he is a home cultivator. If he lets someone escape alive, his Taoism will be exposed.

But today, his mind was in a mess, and he had no scruples. The travel cultivators were fast, and the home cultivators killed fiercely. Li Banfeng walked in the crowd twice, and more than a dozen three-headed people fell to the ground one after another. "Come on, charge, kill one if you come up, and I'll take two if you come up!" Li Banfeng was in high spirits, and the halo suddenly disappeared.

Gloves was shocked: "Boss, this technique doesn't work again!"

The three heads reorganized their formation and surrounded Li Banfeng and a group of shadows. The cultivators shouted, "Light, shine in all directions!"

Once again, what he said came true. The three-headed man's tactics were always simple and efficient. A strong light of unknown origin appeared around Li Banfeng. The light caused serious damage to the shadows, and all the shadows shrank behind Banfeng.

Li Banfeng shouted, "Don't be afraid, there is no light!"

How could there be no light? This was the light created by a group of cultural repairmen. The film in the projector was all overexposed, and even the gloves couldn't open their eyes. Li Banfeng shouted again: "If I say there is no light, there is no light!"

Wen Xiu, who was still reciting the sutra, suddenly fell silent. The light was really gone.

The literary skill has failed!

The shadows that were originally severely injured by the light all walked out from behind Li Banfeng intact.

No one knows why the light disappeared, and no one knows why the shadows returned. Only the projector saw the reason because he was at the highest position. The boundary was magnified.

The boundaries of closed-door creation have not disappeared but have expanded.

The boundary that was originally attached to Li Banfeng was enlarged into a circle with a diameter of tens of meters. All the three heads surrounding Li Banfeng were surrounded within the boundary.

"What kind of technique is this..." The projector thought for a long time, and he heard Li Banfeng saying something incomprehensible but frightening. "Everyone within the boundary is my country!"

"In my land, I am the Lord!"

This doesn't sound like crazy talk. When he said this, Li Banfeng looked serious and very focused. The projector finally remembered, "This is the ninth level of home cultivation, expanding the territory!"

Li Banfeng barely learned the technique to expand the territory! At the critical moment of life and death, this technique was actually used!

Within the boundary, it is equivalent to Li Banfeng’s house.

At home, Li Banfeng can sleep soundly.

With the skill of sitting back and relaxing, Li Banfeng is the master of this area of dozens of meters! He said there is no light, there is no light!

He makes the shadow recover, and the shadow recovers!

"Kill!" Li Banfeng gave the order, and the shadows rushed out with their weapons in hand! The three-headed man was still stubbornly executing his tactics.

The interferer was still using the skill of creating distracting thoughts, and Li Banfeng gladly accepted it. The more distracting thoughts there were, the more shadows there were, and their number gradually exceeded that of the three-headed man.

A shadowy figure was hitting and shouting: "Isn't this the famous Ban Fengyi?" Ban Fengyi turned around and said: "Who are you? Do I recognize you?"

Shadow smiled and said, "We are all family. This is my first time out!" The scholar was still using the tactic of making it come true.

"Don't move."

"I can!" A shadow rushed forward and chopped down the scholar. "Can't kill!"

"Why not kill him!" The two shadows dragged the three-headed man to the boundary line and tore off a large piece of flesh from his body. "You can't..."

"I can do anything!" Li Banfeng held up the head and laughed grimly, "Everyone within the boundary is my land! Within my territory, I am the master!" Boom!

Li Banfeng stepped out with one foot, breaking through the thousands of rivers and streams, and the surrounding land shook.

Gloves almost lost his balance. He was really surprised that Li Banfeng could use such a powerful force. Six three-headed men were turned into meat paste on the spot, and more than a dozen three-headed men who stood a little further away were still seriously injured.

The projector didn't understand: "Why did the Seventh Director learn the skills of expanding the territory? He has tried many times and never succeeded. Even his wife failed." Gloves looked at the projector and said, "The boss seemed to be crazy just now, and used the crazy skills he learned."

Crazy technique?

The projector thought of Hulu Village, where he learned a Taoist sect. Is this Taoist sect so powerful? Director Qi used all the techniques he didn't know how to use? The gloves seemed to hear some movement vaguely.

"Boss, this isn't all about madman skills, there are people helping you!" "He definitely helped!" Li Banfeng said with a smile, "The old man is one of us!" The voice of Suishenju was faintly heard in the wind: "Be flexible, be flexible."

PS: Dear readers, I will add another chapter tonight and give you the end-of-month summary later.