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"However," another person said, "Turning forward, we attacked the enemy's camp with the help of the art of stealing the sky, and the fog actually stopped for no reason, causing our army to suffer losses." Could it be that there are high-ranking people in the enemy camp? If we don't know the details and attack rashly, it is really unpredictable whether we will suffer greater losses. ”

At the mention of this, Xu Dazhi's face was slightly ashamed, and he said to Lu Zuo's Dharma Protector: "Lu Zuo's Dharma Protector, the disciple is not good at learning, so he is ashamed to have this defeat." Should I wait for the Overflow Master to arrive before proceeding to the next step? ”

Everyone quieted down and waited for Lu Zuo's response.

He stroked his long hair, and his calm and relaxed posture was completely different from the fire burning fire here, "Recently, the imperial court has been very anxious to buy Tuas, Tuas's mana is strong, although you don't have to worry about her safety, but it will inevitably be delayed, and when Tuasan arrives, I am afraid that the military plane has been delayed." ”

Everyone couldn't help but nod their heads in agreement. But soon he was confused, "So how should I deal with it?" ”

Lu Zuo Protector said: "Dazhi, do you remember when I caught the dynasty and asked you to be temporarily imprisoned?" ”

"Disciple remember!" Xu Dazhi arched his hand, and after a pause, he suddenly said: "Is Lu Zuo's protector trying to borrow the form of this person......

Lu Zuo's protector bowed his head slightly: "I want that faint monarch to die in the camp." As soon as the faint monarch dies, even if there is no cover of the art of stealing the sky, the imperial army will definitely be in chaos. Then will be the time for us to break through the enemy camp! ”

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That night, Zuo Ying was reading the disaster and military reports alone in the camp tent, when a soldier came in and said, "Your Majesty! Outside the tent, there was a person holding a Chinese military token and asking to see him. ”

Zuo Ying put down the scroll in his hand. During her time in the barracks, she learned a lot of the rules of the army. She knew this kind of person who had no identity, no name, and just held the so-called "Chinese Army Token" to see. It's a fine work sent to lurk elsewhere. However, he usually does not personally report the military situation to his own camp, otherwise his identity will be revealed, unless there is a very urgent or unusual situation.

But Zuo Ying's subordinates did not personally appoint the detailed work, and this person came directly to Zuo Ying's camp to make a confession, which still made her feel a little strange.

"You go and ask him. Which general's subordinates," Zuo Ying said, "After asking, please come with that general." ”

"Returning to Your Majesty." The soldier replied, "When he came in, he was accompanied by the brothers who guarded the entrance and exit of the camp, and said that he knew him as a subordinate of the Grand Master. But the Taishi is now personally leading the patrol and is not in the camp. And the man seemed to be seriously injured, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for long! ”

Zuo Ying listened, her brows furrowed slightly. It seems that the situation is really very serious, and he rushed to the camp to report in person. If you wait until Helan Chu comes back, Xi Zuo will lose his breath. I'm afraid I'm going to miss out on important information.

"Biography. Also, go get a doctor. ”

The soldier agreed to go out, and soon helped a young man dressed as a civilian to enter. The man was pale and weak, and needed help to move forward. There were also large blood stains on his body, as if he had been injured.

The soldiers who helped him in sent him to the camp and consciously retreated, so as not to be suspected of eavesdropping on secrets.

The man knelt down, supported his body weakly, and said to Zuo Ying: "Your Majesty! The villain has something important to say......"

His voice was very weak, Zuo Ying had to leave his couch, walked in front of him, bent down and said, "Do you have anything important to say?" ”

The man looked up with difficulty, breathless. "The thieves of Ziyang City...... will ......"

Just as Zuo Ying was concentrating on listening to the man's report, she suddenly saw a cold light in the man's hand!

With Zuo Ying's experience in a hundred battles, he naturally reacted immediately to what this meant, and hurriedly retreated. Although his brain is not slow, his body's flexibility and agility can't keep up, and Hassan's floor-length robe is quite inconvenient. As soon as her body was to the side, the cold light had already flashed under her nose, and she felt a sudden sharp pain, and a sharp blade instantly pierced her shoulder!

"Catch the assassin!"

In the past, kicking them into the air was a neat and tidy way, but now she could only hope that someone would be able to subdue this assassin in time, who was several times more powerful than her.

She was slammed to the ground by the force of the blade. But despite the pain all over her body and the blood from the stabbed wounds, she still rolled to the side alertly, making it so easy for the assassins to attack one after another.

The young man's movements were swift and fast, and he did not have the slightest sickness just now, and it was obvious that the appearance of being seriously injured and the blood stains on his body were fake.

He obviously didn't expect that this little empress, who seemed to be able to be stabbed easily, reacted so quickly, and her movements were slightly sluggish.

At this time, some soldiers rushed into the camp tent when they heard the noise. Before the other party could see the situation in front of him, the assassin had already kicked the two who came first to the ground several times in a row, and then grabbed the saber dropped by the soldier and fell with his sword, and the future resulted in the result. The people who rushed in later were cut to the ground before they could scream.

This person's martial arts are so strong that Zuo Ying can't help but be surprised. The tent is a place where all the sizes can be seen, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it; Even if she shouted for help, when people from afar came, I am afraid that she would already be in a different place.

Just as the Assassin turned around and was about to pounce on Zuo Ying again, one of the generals rushed in through the door. He reacted quickly, dodging the Assassin's stab with one of his bent downs, and then swung his sword into the fight. Soon another group of soldiers arrived and surrounded the Assassins.

The assassin was cornered by the crowd, knowing that he was cornered, and killed himself on the spot.

The general who broke in in time was Helan Chu who came back from patrol.

While beckoning the soldier to find the doctor, he quickly came to Zuo Ying and knelt down, looked at her wound, and immediately tore off a piece of clothing on her body, and tied it tightly at the top of her wound to stop the bleeding.

After doing a simple job to stop the bleeding for Zuo Ying and helping her up, he bowed to the ground and said, "Your Majesty, it's too late for the minister's rescue!" ”

"Hurry up. Aiqing came just in time," Zuo Ying smiled lightly: "If Aiqing hadn't arrived in time, I would have died in Huangquan." ”

"Ah, his face is changing!"

As soon as Helan Chu stood up, he heard a soldier who was still standing next to the assassin's corpse exclaim. Everyone looked at the corpse, and saw that the contours of the corpse's face and even its body shape were indeed changing, and it soon became a completely different person.

Not to mention those soldiers in this scene, even people like Helan Chu who are not shocked at the change can't help but be surprised in their hearts.

"This is what His Majesty called the 'Shapeshifting' technique?"

Before seeing these with their own eyes, many people once thought that it was a lie made up by Zuo Ying in order to excuse her defeat.

At this time, the doctor hurriedly came, helped Zuo Ying to the bed, and used scissors to cut off her sleeves and bandage her wounds.

"They can use sorcery to suck the soul of a person who has been dead within seven days of death, and make another person become like him." Zuo Ying endured the pain and did not show a painful expression, "But there is no need to worry too much, there are only a few thieves who can use this kind of witchcraft." ”

"Your Majesty, this matter is not trivial." Helan Chu bowed down and said, "The minister will go and gather the generals of each battalion and send an order to strengthen vigilance to avoid similar things from happening again." ”

"Wait." Zuo Ying stopped: "Aiqing does want to gather the generals of each battalion, but there is one more thing to announce. ”

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At noon the next day, Ashina, who was escorting supplies, led a thousand men and horses back to the barracks from the rear indefinitely. When there were still five miles from the camp, the sentry ahead and the horses came to report.

"Report to the general, I saw white banners hanging everywhere in the camp, and I don't know which general died."

Ashina frowned slightly. I only spent the night in a place less than a hundred miles away from the camp, why didn't I hear of any battles and killed people?

He naturally knew it when he thought of it, and he didn't let the outpost probe again, but just added troops, and after half an hour, he saw the big camp.

I saw that the camp was indeed full of white flags, most of the flags were replaced with white flags, and the soldiers stationed on patrol around were also wearing linen and filial piety, as if they were mourning important people.

Ashina led the troops to the camp indefinitely, and there were soldiers who opened the camp door to greet them.

After Ashina disbanded his men indefinitely, he immediately strode towards the Chinese military tent.

At this time, the Chinese military tent has been arranged into a mourning hall, and dozens of soldiers in white robes and white armor are lined up on both sides of the gate, and the door is full of sacrificial white flowers. Before he entered the tent door, he saw a coffin solemn coffin parked in the center of the tent, and the coffin was flanked by generals in white robes and white armor. An incense table is set up in front of the coffin, and incense candles are lit to offer a spiritual seat.

Ashina approached indefinitely, and finally saw the words "Spirit of Emperor Dejing of the Great Zhou Dynasty" written on the spiritual seat.

He couldn't react for a moment.

Who is this "Emperor Dejing"? Where did such an emperor suddenly appear? Or did these "filial sons and grandsons" suddenly remember which ancestor they wanted to give filial piety?

He swaggered to the center of the mourning hall, grabbed an acquaintance and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

The man raised his head, his expression was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has died. ”

"Which Your Majesty?" Ashina frowned so much that he could kill a fly.

"It's the Holy One today." The man replied, "There were Assassins in the camp last night, and Your Majesty was assassinated. The ministers agreed for His Majesty, and the nickname was 'Dejing'. Now we should call Your Majesty the 'Emperor Dejing'. ”

"He Lanying?!" Ashina grabbed the man's collar with both hands and pulled him up.

He didn't care about what the nickname was, Dejing was still Jingde's, he just wanted to know if the assassin they said was the little girl who was alive and kicking around a day ago, and still lost no time in making fun of him as always, removing stitches from his wounds, and grinding with his ears and temples, hugging each other!

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