First, whether it is a hero or a hero, it is possible to achieve things in response to the situation, and sometimes it is far better to be upright than the so-called unscrupulous means, and there is no power to borrow, and assassination is just a means to be inferior, and it is difficult to achieve things, or it may be said that it is difficult to achieve things for a long time. I don't see the long-famous sects on the rivers and lakes, which one can gain a foothold as a killer, and even if there is, it will be difficult to last long. There is no moral support, only deception and treachery, even if prosperity is only a flash in the pan in the end. The same is true of the king of heaven back then, the fame is magnificent, and the children stop crying, but unfortunately in the hands of the more domineering His Royal Highness, after all, it is just a wave that can't set off a tsunami, and now the rivers and lakes still remember to call the king of heaven I don't know how many.

Until Yin Mohuai threw himself into the Heavenly Wolf, there was another battalion in the dark department in addition to the Heavenly Stems and Earth Branch, and this battalion was extremely secretive, and even Shen Xiangdong and Yun Wuyan didn't know much. Li Luo had heard Yin Mohuai say that there were killers among them, but it was far more than that.

The killer is ruthless and cunning, there are no assassins who kill from the front, only killers who sneak up from behind. Waiting in hibernation, in order to kill with one blow, not seeking fame, it is more dangerous and more difficult to deal with. That's why there will be killers with inferior martial arts who successfully assassinate masters who are better than themselves, after all, martial arts and killing are still very different.

Aside from the assassination methods, the assassin who carried out the assassination tonight may not be as good as Li Luo in terms of martial arts alone, but it will not be too bad, so it will be even more difficult to deal with. If there is a life-and-death struggle in the Shepherd Wolf Camp, Leng Bing is not the person Li Luo fears the most, but Li Yuanxi. There are also upper and lower assassination techniques, Li Luo knows it, buying, approaching, mixing, isolating, and so on, among which various secret techniques emerge one after another. For tonight's assassination method, it is indeed the most direct, the quickest, and the shortest time-consuming, but it is always a little inferior. I don't see those former dynasty strategists, killing people and destroying the country without a trace, and winning with the conspiracy of Yang. Looking at it now, maybe it's time to go back and ask Yin Mohuai.

Although the killer almost took Li Luo's life, Li Luo was not afraid, but the one who was worried was behind the killer, and this was what really made Li Luo vigilant.

Whether this is just an organization that sends killers for money or has another owner is still undecided. This kind of killing method is only afraid that people who are familiar with the art of assassination can see the mystery, but it is a pity that Gusu Xiaoniang is not there.

The garrison in the camp was much tighter, and there were more than twice as many guards as usual. Hucha winter cicada did not sleep all night, in addition to guarding the Chinese army tent to patrol around, although did not say much, but the generals looked at the pretty face of the county lord of the herdsman, but also had a little bit of a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

Li Luo's assassination was unknown to no one in the camp except for the call for the winter cicada, so naturally they didn't know the reason for the increase in guards, but it was just that it was close to the tent of the king of Yaoting, and the army had to be careful.

In the next few days, every night in the camp inside and outside the loose inside, Yuan Jun generals also saw the abnormality, but Li Luo's expression remained unchanged, only to see the Hucha Winter Cicada more and more gloomy face, the former outspoken Hucha Winter Cicada seemed to have changed his temperament, and his tone was very strict, whether it was a direct inquiry or a side knock, he couldn't take out a word from the mouth of the Hucha Winter Cicada, which really surprised the generals.

The assassin did not come back, but he was very close to the tent of the Yao Court.

When encountering herdsmen or caravans again, the Northern Expeditionary Army turned a blind eye and only wanted to rush all the way, even the cavalry soldiers they encountered were only scattered at most. In the last five days, the officers and men of the battalion hurried day and night, without the slightest intention of stopping, and they must arrive before the news reached the tent of the king of Yaoting.

The army galloped, not far away is a green mountain range across the eyes of the generals, it seems to divide this place into the south and north of the mountain, these days are accustomed to seeing the endless sea of grass terrain in the eyes of the soldiers of the northern expedition is quite novel.

In fact, this mountain is not too high, and it is not even medium in Dagan, but it is rare in the sea of grass. The mountain is gentle, the slope is not very steep, you can ride a horse, and from top to bottom it is covered with a thick layer of grass, as if it is a dragon entrenched here.

When he arrived here, Huyan Jiati's face became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "General, this is it." ”

Li Luo sighed, it seemed that the Yaoting King Tent was behind this Cangshan. Tanma had already taken the first step, looking at the distant Tanma scouts, Li Luo had a strange meaning in his heart, if it was the king's tent, how could the guards be so commonplace, it was the bitter trick of the Yao Ting's pawns. However, looking at Huyan Kati's expression, it really doesn't seem to be fake.

In the distance, Tanma transmitted the message from afar, and there was no ambush, but the Tanma flag language seemed to be a little strange here. The generals didn't know what to do, and they were all a little stunned. Li Luo exhaled and shouted, "Send troops." ”

All the generals led in unison, and the army surged and rushed towards the inky black Cangshan not far away.

The horses' hooves were bursting, like a muffled thunder, tens of thousands of cavalry soldiers rushed up, and even this ink mountain seemed to be alarmed, and in a trance, this ancient ink dragon entrenched here was about to raise its head and see who disturbed its sweet dreams.

The soldiers in the battalion followed Li Luo and the others and stepped on this Cangshan Mountain, which is not short in the sea of grass, and in an instant, all the soldiers gasped together, and even Li Luo couldn't help but sigh in surprise.

In the middle of autumn, Dagan Tiannan may still be full of flowers, and the leaves of Zhongfu have probably seen the withered yellow, not to mention the northern mansion, the autumn has become thicker and stronger before the generals go north, and the cold is coming. When we arrived at Caohai, along the way from the camp of the coix herdsmen, although the snow had not yet fallen, there were already signs of frost, which was also one of the reasons for Li's day and night march. But everything he saw in front of him subverted what the generals saw and heard along the way, only that he was dazzled and entered a mirage illusion.

Standing on the ridge, the first thing that catches everyone's attention is a lake that looks like a mirror and a bright moon not far behind the mountain. The water of the lake is pure, and the reflection of the idle clouds on the horizon can be seen clearly even from such a distance. The lake is not big, but it is by no means small, the surface of the lake is not alarmed, and there are birds passing by, which is very quiet and peaceful.

The lake is north-south, there is a large and a small, like two beads, one in the north to the west, one in the south to the east, around the potential. Standing on the ridge for a while, it is not clear whether the two lakes are a water pavilion bridge or divided into two by the power of heaven and earth.

In addition to the mountain at the feet of the generals, there is also a mountain range across the lake, stretching for dozens of miles, which is higher than the mountain at the feet of the generals.