Su Jin's snoring gradually came from the corner of the tent, as he said, he hadn't slept peacefully for many days. Today, if it weren't for Long He by his side, it would have been difficult for him to sleep so soundly.

The jumping flames on the oil lamp cast Long He's figure on the tent wall, Su Jin muttered something in his dream, turned over, and the high raised quilt was also projected on the tent wall......

The dragon river was as motionless as a clay wood sculpture, quietly looking at the burning wick. The white wick bubble in the lamp oil has long since turned yellow. As the flames wore on, they became charred little by little.

Long He could feel that an extremely powerful telepathic power shrouded the big tent of the Chinese army, like a ghost that chose people to devour, choosing back and forth between him and Su Jin, but he was never able to determine which was the target of the attack. That huge force that is ready to be launched is about to move, and as long as it blooms, it will inevitably be an earth-shattering blow.

So, Long He didn't move, his fingers lightly clasped on the slightly delicate thin dagger on the leggings. He was waiting, and when the person with the powerful telekinesis couldn't help but make a move, he could determine the person's location! Subsequently, his thin dagger can bring blood and death!

This powerful mental power is rare in Long He's life, there are not many nian cultivation in this world, and there are only a handful of people who can make Long He feel jealous. He knew that his opponent was by no means a great master. If Tang Yin had been in the distance, he would have been able to lock on to himself and Su Jin a long time ago, and calmly distinguish who was the target who needed to be sniped. It's just that even Tang Yin couldn't launch a telekinetic attack from such a distance!

In the quiet forest, an owl squatted on a tree, curiously looking at the young man standing tall in the tree opposite.

He stood on the tree, as if he were standing on a point platform, and he held a delicate and domineering longbow in his hand, and there were no arrows on the string. The bowstring is half-open, but it is not a full moon!

Qin Fei closed his eyes, and with all his strength, he could only find out that there were two people in the big tent of the Chinese army at such a distance. One sits, one lays! Qin Fei was reluctant to act rashly, he could only launch a sniper attack from such a distance with the power of the Heavenly Eyes Divine Bow. However, he is only capable of one blow. If you miss one hit, you won't be able to shoot a second arrow for at least a day!

"Bet on it!" Yuan Xin sat under the tree and said lightly: "At least fifty percent of the chance to shoot Su Jin!" ”

"There's also a 50 percent chance of missing." Qin Fei replied without being salty.

Yuan Xin smiled bitterly, the time was too urgent, but Su Jin was very concerned about his safety. His hundreds of guards were divided into two shifts and guarded the area around the Chinese army's tent. The executive division is an assassin, and the so-called assassin is to coldly take advantage of the enemy's flaws to assassinate him, instead of carrying two knives and breaking into the Chinese army camp, shouting all the way 'Su Jin, Lao Tzu is here to kill you......

That's two. Force, not an assassin!

A good assassin is one who strikes when the enemy doesn't expect it, and retreats before anyone has time to react.

Little by little, the dragon slowly pulled the thin dagger out of the leggings and held it in the palm of his hand. The wick in front of me burned out, and perhaps, the next moment the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, and the last shred of light would be lost.

The light reflected a dazzling blue light on the thin dagger, and it seemed to be fierce and murderous in Long He's eyes.

He's a very tolerant guy, definitely patient. He was waiting for that Nian Xiu's attack, although he was very passive, but he was confident enough to block that killing blow for Su Jin, and then found the direction of that Nian Xiu and sent him to hell.

In terms of age, Long He is only twenty-four years old, and at his age, he already has a cultivation that is superior to the others, and there are not many people in the world who can defeat him. If those great grandmasters didn't pull down their faces and bully people, few of them would be able to defeat Long He. If it is a life-and-death contest, even the Dragon River is much more terrifying. Many people who were higher in cultivation than him and older than him died at his hands.

"I'm cultivating the way of life and death! The path of martial arts is to survive for respect! When Long He heard the news of Shui Qingkong's death, he once said to the sect master of the Long family: "If I were Shui Qingkong, I would definitely try my best to survive first, even if I lived without self-esteem!" What I want is a chance, a chance to kill Old Man Yi and Long Zhen. If a person dies, no matter how heroic and heroic he is, it will be a floating cloud. To be alive is the hope of all. ”

After hearing these words, the sect master of the Long family, who had rejuvenated his hand, did not make a sound for a long time, and before leaving, he said quietly: "So, he is the clear sky of the water, and you are the dragon river." ”

Long He didn't care about this sentence, he didn't care if he was respected or not, and he didn't mind if future generations would scoff at Long He. He only knows that he is alive, and the death of his opponent is the best ending. There are people in this world who can withstand the torture of the secret prison of the Zhenfu Division for a year, and can survive, get out of trouble, and take revenge...... There is only the Dragon River.

"Let's do it!" Long He had already entered the peak state, and he could clearly feel every stream of true qi flowing in the meridians, and the feeling of being so abundant that it was about to explode made him extremely happy. The corners of his mouth were cracked, revealing his white teeth slightly, like a hungry wolf waiting for his prey to appear!

"Let's do it......" Yuan Xin persuaded: "If we can't be sure, then we can't do anything after spending the night, and we still have to leave at dawn." Why don't you shoot an arrow out, what if you kill Su Jin? ”

The owl lazily craned its neck, not bothering to look at the man who was holding the bowstring like a sculpture.

"There's a dangerous man there, I can feel his murderous intent." Qin Fei said solemnly: "We have to wait. ”

A horse flew into the camp of the second town, and the horse's hooves flew up, shattering the silence of the night. Countless knives and spears were aimed at the knight almost instantaneously.

"Urgent military intelligence!" The man did not dismount, but hurriedly took out the command arrow seal, untied the blade and bow, held a letter sealed by fire paint, and rode his horse to continue to the Chinese army.

Su Jin, who was sleeping, woke up suddenly, and the chaos outside the tent broke his dream.

The guards immediately wrapped the big tent of the Chinese army. When the cavalry who had delivered the letter arrived at the periphery and could no longer advance, he shouted loudly: "General Su Zhen, I am ordered to deliver this letter to you." ”

Long He grabbed Su Jin, who was about to step out of the camp gate, and to his surprise, the mental power that had been surrounding him subsided like a tide, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Safety!" Long He said in a low voice.

Su Jin nodded, opened the tent door and walked out. Four guards hugged the messenger until Su Jin was in front of him. The messenger knelt down on one knee, held the secret letter above his head, and shouted loudly: "King Yan has an order, Su Zhen will use the Jiashen decryption method to view this letter." ”

Su Jin took the letterhead that had been checked, tore open the fire paint, shook it in the wind, and it was densely filled with words. If this letter falls into the hands of someone else, it will only be regarded as a letter from heaven. The so-called Jiashen decryption method is the method of checking agreed between King Yan and different generals, such as checking a word every three five seven nine, and different solutions in different orders. Except for the town general who led the troops, it was impossible for anyone else to know about this method of decryption.

Su Jin looked at the letter, the more he looked at it, the more solemn his face became, and after a while, he tore the letter to pieces and threw it at his feet. The north wind blew, and the confetti rolled a few times, and I don't know whose soles it fell onto.

"Pass me the order!" Su Jin shouted: "The whole army went out lightly, carried eight days of dry food, gave up all baggage, pulled out the camp overnight, and returned to Yandu immediately." ”

The generals and officers of the guards all changed their faces, and behind them were such a big enemy as Fang Wuliang, as well as hundreds of thousands of Chu troops. If according to Su Jin's order, the officers and soldiers of the second town were simply fleeing for their lives, the booty they had worked so hard to fight and the countless siege equipment brought from the northern Xinjiang, the baggage of the army's vehicles and thousands of people, wouldn't they be handed over to Fang Wuliang?

"I need someone to deliver a letter for me." Su Jin glanced at the guards under his command: "Who wants to go?" ”

The officers and men of the Guards stepped forward one after another.

"If you go, you're going to die."

The officers and soldiers who were still hating themselves for being a little slow to step forward just now suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, gloated at those comrades who had already become budding birds, and secretly laughed at these guys who pinned their heads to their trouser belts in order to grab credit.

"That's you!" Su Jin pointed to a short guard: "Marriott, you go and deliver the letter for me." When you come back, you will be promoted to a partial general. ”

Marriott turned over and bowed down: "Thank you for cultivating the town." ”

Su Jin smiled slightly, turned around and walked into the tent. The oil lamp was about to burn out, Long He picked up a new wick and replaced it, and watched Su Jin sit down and take out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to prepare to write a letter.

"To whom?" Long He asked suspiciously, "What happened?" Although I don't know how to use troops, it is not appropriate to listen to what you say, unless the situation is urgent, otherwise I will not be so flustered. ”

"It's urgent. After writing this letter, I will leave the camp and set out. Su Jinbi walked the dragon snake and said without raising his head: "Are you going back to Long's house or with me?" ”

Long He thought for a while: "Don't go back to the Long family for the time being, you lack people around to protect you, the third grandfather should be here to protect you, but it's a pity that he died." If I leave, the Nian Xiu who wants your life tonight will have a good chance of succeeding. ”

Long He said regretfully: "When I was a child, I always said that you should practice the Long family's martial arts with me. It's a pity that you like to read military books and deduce war examples. was completely ruined by the two madmen of the fourteenth uncle and the eighth grandfather. If you have the cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm now, and you invite a few more masters to escort you, why are you afraid of that cultivation? ”

"Nian Xiu?" The word Qin Fei flashed between the lightning and flint in Su Jin's mind, and then he sneered twice.

"It's done!" Su Jin handed the undried letterhead to Long He.

Long He smiled bitterly, his palm was silent, and the ink was dried in a blink of an eye. His Grandmaster's high-grade cultivation was actually used to do this kind of thing, if it wasn't his own brother in front of him, Long He would have to slap him to death.

"This letter! ......" Long He glanced at the letter unintentionally, his face couldn't change, and he immediately asked, "Really?" ”

"It's true!" Su Jin sighed, "Now, do you know why I'd rather run back with my bare ass? ”