Chapter Ninety-Two: Infiltration

After most of the day's trekking, I finally came to the end of Yin Mountain.

Wang Qing was originally worried that the biggest secret of the tribe, such as Shengquan, must be tightly hidden. You have limited time and may not have time to search.

Outside, this place has become the territory of its own people, but the power of time has long erased most of the traces. They are not archaeology majors, so naturally they can't determine the location of the holy spring.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the place, I found that I was too worried.

The Hui people have set up layers of fortresses in the mountains to protect the old nest tightly. Wang Qing used a little military common sense, and with a little discrimination, he judged the most heavily defended location.

Of course, this is mainly due to Xiao Wu's aerial reconnaissance. Many bunker outposts are difficult to spot from the ground.

Although the location is easy to identify, the problem has not been reduced, this Nima is a heavily guarded fortress.

A fortress is a more disgusting existence than a barracks. Most of the military camps are both offensive and defensive, and even biased towards attack, so it is necessary to ensure the convenience of the army's dispatch. Relatively loosely constructed, with a large number of congregated open spaces and moving roads reserved.

The stronghold thing is a completely defensive thing. When building, only think about how to defend better, and leave no dead ends.

Wang Qing hid in the dark and observed for a long time, but he was really a bit of a dog biting a hedgehog and had nowhere to put his mouth.

A large number of rangers patrolled the periphery, and there were layers of bright posts and secret posts on the mountain. Wang Qing didn't have the means of infiltration like Mingjiao or Cuiyan, so he really couldn't guarantee that he could infiltrate silently.

It's even more impossible to force it in, although I don't know if there are any masters in charge. But just those tribal warriors were enough to exhaust Wang Qing to death.

Fortunately, due to the limitations of cognition, it is not without opportunities.

Although it also guards against martial arts people who come and go, they are all defenses against low-altitude skimming. Wang Qing weighed it for a long time and made an extremely risky plan. This kind of untested scheme will dare to wave in the copy, and dare not be killed outside.

Far away, Xiao Wu soared into the sky. The wings fanned fiercely, accompanied by the strong wind, and soared into the air at an altitude of nearly a thousand meters.

Wang Qing stood on Xiao Wu's back and took out a special set of clothes from his backpack to change into.

Inspired by the Air Force's surprise attack on Dasanguan, Wang Qing asked his mother to help make a special costume after confirming that Xiao Wu could fly manned. A flying squirrel suit with wings under the armpits and between the legs.

This is much simpler than the Air Force glider, the cut, the design is not a problem at all, the only limitation is the thin and tough fabric. This thing has the spider silk provided by the little sister, so it's not a problem at all.

At a height of hundreds of meters, Xiao Wu's huge body was already an inconspicuous dot on the ground. But Wang Qing still used a concealment charm for the sake of caution. Nomads are good at riding and shooting, their eyesight is generally good, and safety comes first.

After approaching the holy land, Wang Qing put away Xiao Wu in the air, added a concealment charm to himself, put his limbs together, and a big head fell down sharply.

The whistling wind roared in his ears, and Wang Qing's blood was stimulating.

It's no wonder that those rich people are keen on skydiving, and those who don't have money have to try bungee jumping, that momentary sense of weightlessness, the feeling of blending into the vast world, is really a bit obsessive.

The descent is too fast, the effect of the concealment charm is not too good, if you look closely, it looks like a puddle of colorless liquid flowing, faintly with a trace of outline. But even though it was nearly afternoon, the sun was still strong, and no one was staring at the sky.

After the initial excitement, Wang Qing could only stare at the ground nervously, worried. After all, unlike in reality, there are all kinds of equipment, there are artifacts such as altimeters, which can make people judge the height.

Looking at the ground that is getting closer and closer, it is a fake to say that you are not nervous. Wang Qing could only roughly judge the altitude based on his limited flying experience in the past few days. If it weren't for the light foundation, and the copy was not afraid of death as a backing. He couldn't help but spread his arms and glide for a long time.

Even so, when Wang Qing judged that the altitude was about the same as the usual Xiao Wu's flying altitude, it was estimated that there were two or three hundred meters, and his limbs were spread, and he began to glide lightly. The error is still huge, and it is a lot ahead of schedule.

The difficulty of the flying squirrel suit is to control the direction and land safely, and it is not very difficult to glide alone. Wang Qing was familiar with it for a while, and he was able to operate smoothly.

The high-altitude air flow is relatively simple and easy to operate. However, close to the ground, the complex airflow environment in the mountains gave beginner Wang Qing a blow to the head. Relying on the light skills to land smoothly, Wang Qing found that he had already deviated from the predetermined location for several miles.

Fortunately, it flew over and fell into the Yinshan Mountain Range with complex terrain.

More than seventy percent of the Uighur fortifications were mainly faced by enemies from the steppe. Therefore, the heavy troops were placed on the side facing the steppe.

Although some troops are also placed behind it, the cliffs on this side are easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the manpower placed is not much. Wang Qing deviated a little farther, and the slight movement when he landed fortunately did not arouse alarm.

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Have mixed feelings. Fortunately, it crossed the heavily defended front mountain, unfortunately, the Hui people are not stupid, the reason why the back mountain is not well defended is that it is really those deep and dangerous cliffs, even if they are good at light skills, they have to look at the cliff and sigh.

Deep in the mountains, the biggest crisis is not the birds of prey, the beasts, the cliffs. It's about getting lost. In the unfamiliar mountains, the vegetation that covers the sky and the sun, and the mountains that look similar, even the mountain soldiers who have received strict training in the wilderness do not dare to march rashly in the unfamiliar deep mountains.

Fortunately, modern society has satellite positioning, and Wang Qing has black technology Feng Shui.

It took more than ten minutes to plan the route, Wang Qing made up a hidden charm, and began to shuttle between the mountains with light work. I didn't dare to use the newly learned "Five Thunder Escapes", this set of light work pioneering application of electromagnetic traction, although it is labor-saving, but also fast. But the momentum is too sufficient, and the thunder and lightning follow each other during the journey, not only does the person look like a big glowing bulb, but also leaves a lightning light belt of nearly 100 meters behind him.

Hey, it's absolutely amazing to play a handsome pickle girl, but when you sneak in, it's an absolute big pit.

picked up the earliest "Cloud Dragon Nine Styles", and borrowed strength in the treetops to move forward quickly.

For a distance of more than three miles, Wang Qing ran for nearly three hours.

Look at the mountain and run a dead horse, the bright post and the secret post must sneak, and the cliff must be detoured. During this period, you should also choose a safe place to resume pranayama. Finally, before it was dark, Wang Qing bypassed the sentry and used the concealment charm to approach a city made of giant trees. The quest is less than three hours away.

Along the way, the consumption of the concealment charm alone was enough to make Wang Qing feel distressed. Although this talisman is only effective in dungeons, with Kunlun's unscrupulous propaganda and the craze of various factions vigorously developing high-level dungeons, the price of the talisman has now been inflated to an astonishingly high price. Although Wang Qing painted it himself, the cost is low, but when he thinks of the price for sale, he still has a pain in his flesh.

Like a seasoned hunter, Wang Qing quietly stood behind the big tree outside the city gate. It's not that he didn't want to sneak in, but a few figures near the city wall and gate attracted Wang Qing's attention. First-class masters, roughly counted, there are at least six or seven.

Hell, even if it is not too difficult to be first-class during the Tang Dynasty, how can a tribe have so many masters.

Jianghu and the imperial court have been two worlds since ancient times, except for the six gates, between the special institutions of Tiance Mansion and between the two, most Jianghu people are unwilling to have too much contact with the imperial court. What's more, it's a nomadic tribe, how can they be qualified to control so many first-class masters.

Wang Qing would never think that these were cultivated by the Hui people themselves, not to mention that there was a difference in appearance at a glance. Again, any master has a foundation. Inheritance, resources, and experience are all indispensable, and it is impossible for a mere tribe to have this strength.

A strong sense of conspiracy came to his face, and Wang Qing immediately concluded that there was a third-party force. I tried to recall the information I knew, but unfortunately this place was outside the mainstream martial arts of the Central Plains after all, and the forces I knew didn't pay much attention to it.

Especially during this period, most of the intelligence of all parties focused on major events in the rivers and lakes. Mingjiao, the Valley of the Wicked, and the Haoqi Alliance are the focus of attention.

Wang Qing knows that the more this time comes, the more he can't be in a hurry. Quietly hiding his figure, observing carefully, looking for loopholes.

Xue Lei once told Wang Qing that no matter how perfect the system is, people will eventually have to implement it. Although the system does not go wrong, people do. That's why there is a saying that there are only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves. Security is always the most tiring job, and a second of negligence can be taken advantage of.

After waiting patiently for about an hour, the opportunity came.

A team of guards slowly approached. Wang Qing's expression moved, made up a concealment charm, and touched the marching team. ()

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