The water near the barbarian marsh is shallow, with swamps of large and small, and uneven movement inside. This is common knowledge that everyone knows. Before the trip, Tong Jinian, the Minister of War, also repeatedly reminded this matter, requiring that you be careful not to cause unnecessary casualties in swamp areas.

Unexpectedly, just cutting a reed, an immortal soldier was hit.

At this time, the soldier quickly sank and had already fallen to his waist. Although he struggled hard, he had the immortal power and used it, it was useless. He was shocked and called for help in a panic.

On dozens of fishing boats next to him, hundreds of comrades, facing this love, were silent when they heard the call, and no one had any action. Everyone knows that there is a huge risk to rescue people in the swamp. If you are not sure, you will easily be pulled down together. Even if you can escape, but if you cannot save people, you will be ridiculed as having poor strength and love to show off.

Even Tong Yu himself, facing this situation, was considering whether he wanted to take the risk to save him.

Just as he was thinking about it, the sergeant sank another section, and the mud in the reeds had reached his chest. His face turned purple, his breathing was rapid, and he could not speak at all.

He looked at the comrades on the dozens of fishing boats in front of him with incredible eyes, and really couldn't believe that they would watch themselves die without any help. Under his gaze, many soldiers lowered their heads.

In the end, the sergeant was completely swallowed by the mud, and the ground was restored to its original state, with only occasionally a bunch of bubbles appearing. In the end, the bubbles completely disappeared, as if that person had never existed and this thing had never happened.

"Forget it, don't worry about these reeds." Tong Yu ordered in a bored manner, "When there is fog, all ships should just look at the right-wing military flag on the ship and follow it forward! Follow the direction led by the guide and directly attack the Loufang tribe chief's garrison. Order every person on the ship to be on guard. When encountering barbarians, you don't need to show mercy, just shoot and kill! We have the advantage of rebelling arrows, and don't entangle them on unfavorable terrain!"

Like the left-road army, the right-road army also bribed some barbarian fishermen as guides and internal responders, but their identity level is not as high as Abe's strength. Everyone knows that without local people, fighting in the near barbarian zodiac with such a dangerous terrain is tantamount to seeking death.

After confirming the combat determination, the right army marched forward in a mighty manner and no longer took care of any terrain on the route. The thousands of fishing boats they were riding on were shallow and flexible, so they were not afraid of stranding on the boat.

The more you move forward, the more lush the reeds in the waters become, and the fog becomes thicker and thicker.

"The situation is not right." Until nearly an hour later, Luqiu Zhiping suddenly said alertly, "We should go to Loufang's army and we should keep going southeast. Why are we heading east now?"

"Mr. Luqiu, are you sure?" Shang Liang asked. Under the guidance of the guide, the fleet changed direction several times, sometimes east and west, sometimes south and sometimes north, and could not see the sun. Even he couldn't figure out where the fleet was heading.

"Yes, the direction is now to go east!" Luqiu Zhiping said, "Even after several changes, we were just circling around a place!"

Tong Yu's face changed color and shouted angrily at the barbarian fisherman guide at the bow of the boat: "Chi Ahun, what road are you taking? Where is this place!"

The barbarian fisherman in his thirties named Chi Ahun turned around without any fear. Instead, he laughed and said in the common word for Eternal Night: "You damn Northern Jin people, want to invade the land of our Loufang tribe! Go dreaming! Now, I will take you to the hell under the will of the God of Desolation, and enjoy this journey to hell!"

As he spoke, he suddenly shouted a large string of barbarian words to the sky, with a loud voice, buzzing everywhere.

"He is just an ordinary fisherman and does not have the power of immortality. How could he be?" Shang Liang said in horror.

"It is a secret method of barbarians to warn." Luqiu Zhiping said, "Everyone is careful of the barbarian soldiers' attacks and be on guard!"

"Be on guard!" The commanders sent orders to the officers and soldiers around.

In a panic, Chi Ahhun took out a short knife from somewhere and wiped his neck directly. He committed suicide and died. He was just an ordinary person and did not want to be taken down by the soldiers of the Northern Jin Dynasty and forced to confess the truth.

"He is dead?" Tong Yu's face looked very ugly. Chi Ahhun was the main guide of this trip, and I don't know where they took them. Where was Lou Fang's troops and how to go back by himself were all a problem. Just as someone was about to ask someone to bring other barbarian guides over, I suddenly heard a commotion on several nearby ships.

Each of the ships had a barbarian guide. Now, like Chi Ahhun, they died one after another.

Tong Yu's face looked even more ugly. Have these barbarians made an appointment?

Luqiu Zhiping frowned and looked at the surrounding environment. Among the surrounding areas, reeds grew extremely lushly, and the shortest one was a half-human tall. The area where reeds grew was boundless, and the fog was everywhere in this area, giving people a sense of terror.

The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that it makes people panic.

"What should I do?" Shang Liang asked panic, "When I came, I can't remember the way I came. Even if I remember, I can't find it in the fog..."

Tong Yu said hatefully: "These barbarians seem honest, but they would never have used such a plan and sent such a team of fishermen to pretend to be bought and lead us into the trap. They really underestimated them!"

"During war, no matter how vicious the plan is, someone will design and implement it." Luqiu Zhiping was very calm.

At this moment, a bloody smell seemed to be heard in the air, and there were also sounds of paddling in some places around.

These voices first fell into the savvy soldiers with sharp ears.

"Shoot the arrow!" Tong Yu also noticed it and pointed the flag in the direction where the sound came. Suddenly, the arrows were soaring, and hundreds of sharp arrows on dozens of nearby ships shot towards that place.

"Roar!" A huge roar was heard, and then a wave of rolling and colliding with water splashes came from Shui Zeze's face. Then, many people saw that in the fog, a huge black shadow was in pain, constantly rolling and struggling, with countless arrow shafts on his body.

That figure...

"Demon Crocodile!" Someone shouted in panic first. Then, all the soldiers who heard the sound were panic.

In addition to the hateful terrain, the Neimanze also lives hundreds of creatures of all sizes. Among them, there are also many kinds of monsters, including a kind of demon crocodile, which is king and domineering, has almost no natural enemies, is cunning and cruel, and is also the biggest nightmare for local fishermen.

Back then, Shang Ran led his troops to conquer the mountain ghosts, and many soldiers in the army died under the kiss of the demon crocodile.

No wonder these guides from Lou Fang will bring them here now. It turns out that this is the nest of the demon crocodile.
Chapter completed!