Lanshan Snow

Flying boats were pressed down very low, skimming over the snow-white ridge, like a flock of big birds migrating north out of season.The aftermath of the cold wave has not yet passed. If ordinary wooden kites and flying boats are elevated and enter the stratosphere for too long, the windshields and steering rudders will freeze and be damaged in the low temperature.

The aristocratic family tried to stay as close to the ground as possible to avoid the influence of bad weather, but also to maintain the superior dominance of the air to the ground and strengthen the oppression of the ground.

This is a common method used by the aristocratic family to fight against the snow field.

Destroy the ground buildings first, then carry out targeted killings, and finally force the Xueyuan tribe to surrender.

Without strong air combat conditions, the Xueyuan tribe can only be said to be helpless in the face of air strikes. The usual countermeasures are to use the power of shamans to change the wind field, or hide in forests or mountains, and wait for the family to land. Raid combat with fearsome mobility.

The former ordinary shaman has limited influence on changing the wind field, and can only destroy some small airships, and those with poor driving skills have no effect on the air mobile fortress-style airships built by the eleven major clans with strong financial resources.Relatively speaking, the latter caused a greater loss to the family, and the family boat team was not moving fast, in order to destroy the tribal strongholds on the ground as much as possible first.

Although this tactic is simple, it cannot but be called wise.

——The premise is that the snow field has no air power that can match it.

"Bei Dongqing, lunar orbit at 130 degrees and [-] minutes, Taiyin family in Pingyang, Cangzhou, [-] frames."

"Check Nandong, three degrees and seventeen minutes on the solar axis, Huai Luo Cang family in Lanzhou, 140 one."

"On the Tuku River, Moon Track Thirteen..."

"..."

Xu Zele held a huge long and weird metal cylinder, and lay on the side of the ice glass window of the half-kitten cabin behind the wooden kite, restraining his trembling, and announced the number and scale.

Clouds flow in the sky.

Qiu Bodeng piloted a red kite, hovering at the top of the stratosphere, with the help of special flying skills, and the thick sea of ​​clouds, he perfectly concealed all traces of himself.Like a soundless falcon, from the highest heights it hunts its unknown prey.The aristocratic family is too arrogant, they look down on the earth arrogantly, but they don't think that they will also look down on others.

"...Youzhou Qingtan Lu family, 160."

After counting the trajectory and number of the last fleet of airships, Xu Zele limped down from the lookout opening to the ground, slumped on the rear deck like noodles.

Amaqin poured him a mouthful of warm kumiss.

"so much……"

Yan Heyi looked out of the porthole and murmured.

Usually, the battle between one continent and one continent is enough to shock the momentum. When the twelve continents come together, the boats and ships have reached an astonishing level.There are [-] or [-] boats for small families and [-] or [-] boats for high families.Moreover, only the big boats carrying wooden kites are counted, and if each large boat carries ten wooden kites, the total number will reach an almost desperate number.

One can almost be said to be a number that any reasonable person will feel that there is no pressure to flatten the entire snowfield.

Even Yan Heyi didn't know how the young master would severely damage such a huge fleet.

But this is the prelude and precondition for all counterattacks.

Tule Shouwu has already led various tribes and beast tides around the mountain line on the edge of the basin, opening up a huge encirclement circle.But this encirclement can only work when most of the birds are forced to land on the ground and lose their ability to fly again, otherwise everything will be in vain.

But the Young Master and Thule First Witch have their plans.

They seem to be planning to do something unbelievable.

"The feint has begun." Amaqin said.

The metal engraved cylinder that Qiu Bodeng handed over to Xu Zele was marked with dense scales and equipped with riveted exquisite gears. Among the three people who accompanied Deng Yuan, Xu Zele, who also came from a businessman and traveled extensively for many years, received temporary training. , can barely read the track.But in terms of eyesight, Amaqin, who was born as a tribal archer, was obviously the best.Therefore, as soon as the statistics were completed, Xu Zele handed over the metal engraving cylinder to Amaqin.

Hearing what Amaqin said, Qiu Bodeng drove the red kite, and wanted to tilt the kite to look at the ground.

Shaman of the first wave of attack.

Rangers on the second wave of attack.

They are all preludes to the entire attack plan.

The purpose is to use the distribution map of the snow crystal veins that the Canglang tribe sent to the Shen family, or other tribes to other families, to concentrate the power of the family at a specific location.

To achieve this goal, the aristocratic family must firmly believe that they have indeed found the lifeblood of Xueyuan.

Wave after wave of strong obstruction is needed to cover up Xue Yuan's real actions.

The plan was proposed by Qiu Bodeng.

After the rangers brought back the operation information of the first wave of airships entering the snowfield, Qiu Bodeng made this suggestion at the military meeting within the Thule tribe.When he proposed this plan, he expected many reactions...or fierce, suspicious, or repulsive, after all, he was a member of a family from the Central Plains.

But apart from Aluo, the elders of Tule comforted him in turn, saying: "You need bait for fishing, but you need food for trapping. Hunters in the snow field know this truth."

Fishing needs bait, and setting needs food.

Half a day later, in the name of the tribe, Thule proposed this plan at the Kurunzaar Military Conference. Despite some commotion, it was finally approved by the majority of the tribe... The vote was passed, the plan began, and the beast tide divided the troops. Welcome...the warriors from Aoba Kibe join the second wave of feint attack.

Maybe he is a very timid person.

He made suggestions but couldn't afford to be burdened with too much.

So when the Qingma Kibe samurai came to him, he avoided it.

When Amaqin reported the start of the feint attack, Qiu Bodeng turned the red kite, wanting to take a look at it from a high altitude and far away, but when he wanted to push the lever, he suddenly lost control of his thoughts and movements.

No.

Another person, on the distant ground, in the vast snow-capped mountains, said to him: No.

Do not look.

The airflow weakened by the formation brushed against Qiu Bodeng's face.

The sun is slanting, and the sky in the snow field is unevenly painted with deep red, deep purple, orange red... The sea of ​​clouds in the west sees out the setting sun, like a sea of ​​fire that is burning.Xiaguang falls in Qiu Bodeng's pupils, his pupils are very dark, when he is not smiling, there is a kind of almost divine silence.

Nothing to do with you.

Wizard Thule's voice was calm and unmistakable.

He took away Qiu Bodeng's idea of ​​looking down, along with others.

Xianxiu's fingers rested on the putter, and finally did not press it down, but let it go slightly.

The red kite is floating in the sky above the ground, above the turbulent sea of ​​clouds, Qiu Bodeng leans back on the back of the chair, turns his head sideways, and looks at the sea of ​​clouds outside the porthole, the sea of ​​turbulent clouds, the sea of ​​burning clouds, the sea of ​​bloody clouds... ...Ah Luo, have I ever told you why I hate Feizhou and Mu Yuan like this?

On the east side of the snow field, the majestic and vast snow-capped mountains are blowing across the hills like a veil of flowing snow.

Wizard Tule is leading the herd of beasts, rounding and completing the arc of the encirclement. In order not to be discovered by the wandering kites of the family, they either walk between the forests or pass through the valley caves that are almost cracks in the earth's crust.Wizard Tule had a falcon on his shoulder, a bow in his hand, and a cold and handsome expression.

He responded lightly.

... How many people in this world can respond to you anytime and anywhere?Even if one is in the sky, the other walks through the underground cave.

Qiu Bodeng leaned his head against the ice-glazed porthole, and the clouds outside the porthole were where the snow was born, giving him a silent sense of security, as if someone's breath was by his side.

I hate this form of massacre... I can't find any other description other than massacre. It doesn't need to be face-to-face, nor does it need to be witnessed with my own eyes. All I need is a ignited sharp arrow, some terrifyingly powerful spirit beads, and then sweep and cast , Bang a few times, like setting off fireworks.There is nothing left.

The boy's voice came from a height of [-] feet, very soft, with thoughts that were rarely revealed, or even avoided all the time.

Wizard Thule did not speak.

But Qiu Bodeng knew he was listening.

... knife to knife, sword to sword duel, blood flowing from your hand, at least you will know what you ended up with.Why because you left forever,

Just like the clans in the Xueyuan slaughtered livestock, only the elders in the family could do it.The old man would kneel down, touch the cheeks of the cattle and sheep, murmur some words of gratitude and repentance, and finally end their lives with a sharp dagger as quickly as possible, so as to kill them without pain.Maybe it's just a way to soothe yourself, but at least it's awe.

This reverence keeps herders from slaughtering pregnant animals and hunting more animals than necessary.

But what about Feizhou and Muyuan?

No.

It's too simple and too easy for a wooden kite and a flying boat to destroy a village or a city.Just pour rain of fire and thunder from the sky.A village is burning, and the person driving the wooden kite may have already flown away, without even seeing the flames he brought.

Life disappears so easily that it loses the awe it should have had.Flesh and flesh are just a mass of mud, which can be stepped into the bottom of the soil anytime and anywhere.

"It's over." Amaqin reported.

"En." Qiu Bodeng responded.

Hongyuan's cockpit was very quiet, Amaqin was calm, Yanheyi was silent, and Xu Zele was quiet.

The smooth glass prints Qiu Bodeng's profile.

The blood-like, fire-like rays of light rolled down slowly, and the young man's white jade-like face was immersed in deep and shallow red light, and his eyelashes were lowered, casting a faint shadow.

look out the window.said the Thule wizard.

Qiu Bodeng subconsciously listened to his words.

Outside the window made of ice glaze, a white and beautiful snowflake appeared.It was an octagonal snowflake the size of a palm, and the radiating crystal branches were extremely exquisite, based on the central axis.It is suspended in front of Qiu Bodeng, slowly rotating, and the branches reflect magnificent flashes.

The Thule wizard walked through the dark cave.

. . . life will end, and life will rise upward.After the tribes in Xueyuan die, their souls will return to the sea of ​​clouds with the wind and condense into clean snow.Wait until the next year to land on the ground again.

Life and death, reincarnation destiny, no need to feel guilty.

Qiu Bodeng breathed out a cloud of small white air, lowered the glazed window, and the snowflakes swirled gently and flew in.

Like a piece of blessing wind chimes hanging in front of the window.

Well, I'm not upset.He said.

The mighty flying boat skimmed across the plain and descended towards the huge snowy Dragon Valley.

"The flying boat is about to enter Dragon Valley." Amaqin reported again.

"Let them go." Qiu Bodeng whispered.

"Master?" Yan Heyi asked a little uneasy, she didn't know what Qiu Bodeng and Wizard Tule were going to do, but she had never seen the young master in this state.

With god-like indifference and unprecedented aggressiveness.

"They have never understood one thing. Since they are 'taking advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth' and borrowing the 'power of the six qi', they are always in the heaven and the earth. There is no difference between immortals and humans. "Qiu Bodeng's pupils printed the swirling snow, "Borrow your husband to the sky, boast to yourself. Walk on the ground, forget yourself."

If anyone deserves to die as flesh and blood, it is he who treats others as flesh and blood.

"But since you are in the world, how dare you despise the world!"