Chapter Ninety-Four: A Knife That Makes a Hurry

The three of them prostrate themselves and marched forward for another distance, their bodies were full of mud and water, and their entire clothes were dyed into a puddle of mud, but fortunately, they were not young children who had just entered the barracks, and they were martial cultivators, so they didn't care.

Shen Lian said in a low voice and clearly: "One, two, three." ”

As soon as the three words were spoken, the three of them almost started together.

A slender reed pole swept rapidly across the night sky, and because it was inconspicuous in itself, the slightest sound of breaking wind was not heard at all.

The lazy patrol on the other side of the reed swing was complaining about how he had taken on such an unfortunate errand in the middle of the night, thinking that he would hurry up and return to the thatched hut to drink a pot.

Don't look at the simplicity of the house, it is difficult to even shelter from the wind and rain, but it is a small world that only belongs to him, following the boss to do the work of human life during the day, living the days when he eats ashes and has no tomorrow today, and his heart is as cold as the ice of three or nine days, and the small room where he lives alone can warm his heart.

As he was humming a song he heard from nowhere, a slight air flow suddenly blew through his ears, blowing on his neck, with an unusual warmth.

The minion slapped his neck and muttered, "Could it be that there are mosquitoes at this time?"

It's just that the moment he slapped it, his expression froze, he slowly turned his head, looking at the two people who were slowly falling beside him, he seemed to realize something, he opened his mouth in vain but couldn't make a sound, blood beads dripped out of his neck, and his consciousness dissipated in an instant.

Finally, they all fell in front of the reeds without much sound.

"Who is it?" was the last thought of the three of them before they died.

Before the three minions had time to react, they had been killed by Su Qinghuang and them with the reed poles on the ground as hidden weapons, and the enemy was in the dark, and it was not difficult to kill a few ordinary people with the Qi Yuan Realm.

Removing the other party's eyeliner, Su Qinghuang gestured to the back, divided the camp and quickly followed.

Although the main camp does not know what these gestures represent, they are all leaders in the camp, and they still have the ability to adapt. There were about forty people in total, the first three of them were the tip of the knife, in an orderly manner, in order not to make a sound, all of them stepped on the footprints of the people in front of them, and advanced in turn.

Sneaking like a mouse, walking less than a cup of tea, you can already see the continuous houses in front of you, less than halfway up the mountain.

Sui Mountain is different from Piyun Mountain's towering into the clouds, on the contrary, it is more like a Humpty Dumpty man who has eaten up, so this is why Shen Lian said that he only took elite soldiers to smash Huanglong. Because even if the entire Lushan camp is moved, it will not be possible to achieve the encirclement, and the so-called encirclement will not make any sense at all.

And because the field of vision above is broad, there are many people below, and the wind and grass are moving, and they are all in the eyes of the people above.

Looking at the lights in the distance, there was no such thing as the imaginary guards, and there were even more people sitting idle and making jokes, with a loud voice, Su Qinghuang listened to the wind and groaned, trying to distinguish the voices of several people, and sure enough, he heard a lot of useful news.

They were a small unit of Zuo Wuwei of Eastern Zhao, because Zuo Wuwei suffered a defeat in the front, tens of thousands of troops were surrounded and annihilated, and the general committed suicide on the battlefield. Without the restraint of command, they were also surrounded by the North Vietnamese army, and they cut the blade of the knife, and finally took advantage of the dark and rainy night to kill a bloody road, and the team of thousands of people fought and retreated, all the way over, there are only so dozens of people left.

I don't want to stay in front of me, the counties are full of wolf smoke, and many big cities have not even repaired the broken city walls, not to mention oil and water, rather than living the kind of days when you have eaten the last meal and no next meal, it is better to come to Qingjun to find a mountain and be a mountain king.

I have long heard that this is a place of beautiful mountains and rich waters, and even women are warmer than before.

Although Xu Xiao wiped out all the bandits in the surrounding mountains back then, they were not natives of Qingjun, and they didn't know much about these deeds, but they only felt that this place was really the right place and a good place to hide. The only drawback is that the woman here looks gentle and beautiful, and her inner personality is really stronger than the strongest liquor, and the few she snatched were all killed alive on the grinding plate in the firewood room where they were imprisoned.

"Hey, fourth, you don't know, I really like her, but when people look at our grandfathers, it's like looking at a cheap embryo, you say. The man squatted down on the ground and said.

"Hehe, we haven't even tasted anything fresh, where is your turn, we are like this, we only deserve to look at the beautiful face of other girls in our dreams, and pull someone's hand, it's like a piece of stinky shit on his mother's white clothes, which is annoying. ”

Listening to the next complaints of the two, Su Qinghuang learned that the leader in their mouth was a martial cultivator, and it was the Qi Yuan Four Realms. To be honest, he was upset when he got the news.

The hardships and dangers ahead are indeed far from being comparable here, the number of martial cultivators, not to mention the number of Chinese cabbages in the ground, at least the martial arts cultivators below the heartbeat are not rare characters at all. For every 10,000 troops, there will be nearly 100.

It's just that this leader doesn't know what to think, he stays in the Sui Mountains, and he doesn't show up often every day, and even the action of going down the mountain to raid is led by the second-in-command.

Also, the second-in-command is also a martial artist, the second realm of Qi Yuan, and his strength is the same as Shen Lian's between the two of them, and there are three quenching realms to fill the face. To be honest, such a team configuration is really tricky, and the manpower on his side is only one more person in the Qi Yuan Realm.

The key to victory or defeat is that when Shen Duan and the others contain each other's leaders, Su Qinghuang and everyone can take care of the others as quickly as possible, and finally form a situation of encirclement on the field.

It's just that the next words he heard made Su Qinghuang really muttered in his heart, because one of them said that when he was bringing food to the leader, he saw a person standing in the shadow behind the leader, and he was so frightened that his heart was raised in his throat.

The man was dressed in a black coat, and even his head and body were hidden in it, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

But he was sure of one thing, and that was that the man was not one of their ranks. There are more than a dozen people in total, who get along day and night, which one of them is not so familiar that he can't be more familiar, looking at the body shape and momentum, he is not a person he knows.

Besides, looking at the posture, the leader nodded his head when he talked to others, and it was obvious that the other party's status was higher than his. You must know that the leader has always beaten and scolded his subordinates at every turn, and some of them have done something wrong, and even stabbed them and threw them into the mountain stream in the back mountain. I heard the people in the village who robbed me say, what is the name of the mountain stream to imprison the dragon stream, just listen to the name, you know that even the dragon can be imprisoned, let alone one or two dead people.

So in recent days, everyone has bypassed the leader, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere during the day, for fear of inadvertently touching the moldy head, in exchange for even entering the soil for safety has become a luxury, and the vulture in the mountain stream is cheaper with skin and flesh.

So when Su Qinghuang whispered the news he had just heard to the two people in front of him, the two who were naturally inherently unsuitable had a disagreement.

Shen Lian meant that since there is such a mysterious person, it is a great variable, and now that the information is insufficient, it is better to retreat first, and wait until the situation is reported to the county guard, and it is not too late to come here to serve them with support when they arrive.

Duan Wuya said mercilessly and sarcastically: "The opportunity on the battlefield is fleeting, when you are fully prepared, the daylily is cold, not to mention delaying the fighter plane, killing the brothers around you, even if you die a hundred times, it will be difficult to atone for your sins, Shen Lian, what do you say." ”

"You. Shen Lian was about to crush a mouthful of teeth.

"Besides, how can there be a 100% sure battle in this world, if you want not to carry the slightest danger, you shouldn't eat the bowl of rice as a soldier in the first place, and honestly stay at home with your wife and children, that is the comfortable day for you. ”

"Don't forget the three corpses in the reeds, all of them were Brother Pao Ze of Dong Zhao, no one ate dry food, and when the time came to hand over the shift, they found that they were gone, guess what they would do. really let them go, Qingjun is so big, is it you who led people all over the mountains to find people or me, and the flat-headed people who were robbed on the way should be counted on whose heads. ”

"The wails of those lonely souls day and night, you Shen Lian can't hear them, but I can hear them really. ”

Shen Lian, who directly refuted these words, was speechless, and Su Qinghuang also understood what Duan Wuya meant. Coming here is already ready to fly, and I have to send them, and I must kill them before dawn in one go, otherwise there will be variables, and no one can bear it.

Duan Wuya whispered: "You and I will contain their leaders, and the others will be solved by that kid in your camp, and the process will be smooth, but it will only take half an hour." ”

Shen Lian opened his mouth, obviously wanting to say something, but he never said it, and finally nodded in agreement.

Now that you have made up your mind, you must not quarrel again, or you will harm everyone here.

Everyone lowered their bodies and moved forward slowly, not daring to make the slightest sound, this was behind a protruding mountain rock, which was already the limit of what they could hide, and a few steps further, they would be completely exposed to the sight of the few people guarding the door.

It is not realistic to want to deal with them quietly before, and the star eyes show that there is a small leader of the second realm of quenching among these seven people.

Therefore, it is necessary to deal with them as quickly as possible, and then take advantage of the fact that the people behind them have not yet reacted, and go straight to Huanglong.

In the night, the long knife was slowly unsheathed, and there was a clanging sound.

Sitting in the corner of the door, a person who was so bored that he opened his yellow cavity wanted to go to the side to relieve himself, but as soon as he stood up, he suddenly saw a cold light slipping in front of him from the corner of his eye.

The bright color was so dazzling in the dark night that he half-squinted his eyes and lost his mind for a moment, and when he finally reacted, he saw his body standing upright, his head hitting the ground with a thud.

"There is an enemy attack. The leader changed color, shouted, and picked up the guy in his hand for the first time, but it was too late.

Not far away, a group of people dressed in dark clothes came to the front of them in an instant, and it was difficult to hear the rustle of crushing dead leaves between their feet.

"Well trained, and like them, soldiers. This is the judgment of the leader in a split second.

The young man who rushed to the front, the horizontal knife was like splashing ink, the knife in his hand was a pen, and it was the blood on his neck that made the ink.

The person in the second realm of quenching his body clutched his neck, but he still couldn't stop the blood from gushing out from above, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. Obviously, he is also a veteran of the battlefield, but he was killed in one face, which is really unwilling.

"What a quick knife. This was his last breath before he died, whispering softly.