In the middle of the mountain road, there is a remnant of Mars.

More than a dozen soldiers of the Liang army surrounded the remaining battlefield, and Rong Can lowered his body and inspected the corpses of several Liang soldiers on the ground who were escorting grain and grass. There were bite marks on the neck, the armor seemed to have been broken by the claws of wild beasts, the vehicles next to it were blazing, the grain and grass had been burned, and the air smelled of tung oil and burnt.

In just one hour, the logistics convoy of the Liang army has been attacked three times.

"What about visiting the school? Why hasn't there been any news so far? ”

Rong Can's voice was full of anger. In these more than ten miles of mountain roads, Rong Can and the five thousand Liang troops under his command did not have a good time. This is a very real problem, Rong Can led 5,000 troops to the front, but the grain and grass behind could not be delivered, should they starve and fight against the Shu army?

The Liang army gathered nearly 20,000 troops in Qishan, and now 10,000 are assigned to attack the two camps of the Shu army. The task of these 10,000 people is not only to fight, but also to repair roads, find out the situation, maintain grain routes, and prepare for subsequent reinforcements.

But now, Rong Can didn't even see the prison grass camp, and the task of marching was delayed for two hours because of the attack of the Shu army.

"Send more troops and horses to protect the convoy."

As soon as Rong Can's words were finished, a burst of laughter like silver bells sounded in his ears. The soldiers of the Liang army drew their swords in an instant and became vigilant.

"Instead of the food, why don't you worry about yourself first?"

The eyes are two women who look exactly the same, with snow-white skin, slender figures, long ponytails standing behind them, and beautiful faces smiling.

This was supposed to be a picture that made the man's heart move, but it became a little weird when it appeared in this deep mountain.

Rong Chan squinted his eyes and looked at the two women's outfits. Liang Jun's intelligence system is very perfect, and it has already been detected that more than ten years ago, Lou Jing once took in a pair of highly talented twins in the Netherworld, known as the Soul Locking Shuangshu.

With Lou Jing's proclamation, the Netherworld Prison was thrown into Shu, and all the monks in the Netherworld Prison were used by Yang Xian. Among them, the elite was collected by Yang Xian in an organization called Tsing Yi.

This organization called Tsing Yi is very mysterious, but Yang Xian ordered it, even Liang Jun did not have much specific information about this organization.

"Ko Xiaoyi! Ko Xiaoding! ”

Twin hearts, the laughter like silver bells sounded again, like an echo of the hollow valley.

"I didn't expect the famous General Rong to know the names of the two concubines."

Soul Locking Shuangshu seems to be weak, but Rong Can doesn't dare to underestimate it at all. The surrounding soldiers of the Liang army surrounded the soul locking Shuangshu, and the killing intent was great.

"What do you want to do?"

Rong Can looked at the two delicate women in front of him and asked.

"On the orders of my master, take your life!"

With a burst of laughter, Rong Chan pulled out the saber at his waist. He has followed Huan Wu for so many years, experienced countless ups and downs, and has never seen a monk with such a big tone.

"Just try!"

"Okay!"

The innocent voice was like a child, and at that moment, Liang Jun's vision began to blur.

The figure of the Soul Locker Shuangshu was not fast, but the soldiers of the Liang Army who were originally beside them were all godless sculptures, watching the Soul Locking Shuangshu walk out of their encirclement.

Soul Locking?

Rong Can took a step back, he didn't expect that two monks at such a young age would be able to master such a profound technique.

It is rumored that the Soul Locking Technique was created by King Zhanghai, who founded the Netherworld lineage, and was originally intended to interrogate those shamans who were proficient in witchcraft on the grassland.

Those shamans are strong. Ordinary torture is useless at all, it is the most cruel torture in the eyes of ordinary people, and they can all survive it.

In order to deal with these steppe shamans and learn the secrets of witchcraft, King Zhang Hai created a torture technique that can directly cause damage to the soul.

After hundreds of years of development, the original art of torture has also become a means of fighting the enemy. Rong Can had heard of the Soul Suppression Technique, but he had never seen with his own eyes the terrifying means that could put dozens of elite soldiers of the Liang Army into such a state with a single move.

"Calm down!"

Rong Can's body exuded a bloody killing aura, and he shouted. The surrounding Liang soldiers sobered up a little, waved the blades in their hands, and walked towards the Soul Locking Shuangshu.

It's just that they are like puppets being played with under the hands of this soul-locking shuangshu. The movements were slow, the pace was disordered, and even the hand holding the knife was trembling.

Such a state could not have appeared on the body of Liang Jun's elite, there was only one explanation, they were affected by the soul locking technique, and they could not completely control themselves at all.

The Soul Locker Shuangshu deftly harvested the lives of the Liang soldiers. Blood flowers fluttered, diffusing in the air, and the dancing soul locking double shuangshu was so agile, like a firefly jumping in the mountains.

Rong Can is a general of the Liang Army and a member of the army. In terms of combat power, his cultivation is also good.

It's just that the ruler is short and the inch is long, Rong Can's strength lies in leading the army to fight, and he is not very good at assassination.

Looking at the soul locking Shuangshu who easily solved the blockway Liang Bing, Rong Can took a sip. With only a dozen soldiers, he rushed here to investigate the situation, and it seemed that he was careless.

The signal has already been sent and reinforcements will arrive.

More than a dozen soldiers fell to the ground, but the corners of the Soul Locking Shuangshu's clothes did not even touch the slightest blood. Such a clever assassination method really doesn't seem like what two young girls should have.

Rong Can is in front of him, as a general of the Liang army, he is usually protected by soldiers, and he has not encountered such a dangerous situation for a long time.

Rong Can's hand holding the knife tightened, his feet moved forward slightly, and as soon as he took a step, he felt dizzy. The bloody killing aura on his body became more and more intense, and as the blood-red light condensed and formed, his confused will gradually became clear.

Or it can't be said to be clear, Rong Can just forcibly eliminated his other distracting thoughts at this moment, making the killing intent extremely turbulent.

Rong Can glanced back at the few guards who had been following him, and said, "You go first, when there is a fierce battle, I may not be able to control myself." ”

"Yes, General!"

The guards nodded, but just as Rong Chan was preparing to meet the enemy with all his might. Behind him, a dagger quietly stabbed into his body.

"You, you're not..."

The faces of the guards in front of him were extremely familiar, but the voices were completely different.

"Of course I'm not."

This was an exquisite assassination, and the Soul Locking Shuangshu attracted all the firepower in the front, but Ma Xiaocui, the master of the Thousand Caves, was the main force of the assassination.

One of the generals of the Liang army fell to the ground in a flash of lightning, losing its combat effectiveness. The three women gathered together, just as they were about to make up for the final slash. A cold light suddenly appeared in the air, and a sword qi separated the distance between them and Rong Can with an incomparably strong attitude.

Ma Xiaocui looked at the owner of this sword qi and muttered slightly.

Lu Qingfei!