Chapter 52: Divine Sin?

The comer was riding a war horse and wearing the armor of the Qing army, and Wang Wei recognized the identity of the comer at a glance just from the appearance.

Eight Banners Manchuria under the command of Huang Taiji.

The first to bump into Huang Taiji's subordinates was not unexpected by Wang Wei - because there were many of them. He just hid a little more and looked through the binoculars.

However, when he saw these Eight Banners Manchuria come to the scene of the crime, he dismounted, walked to the corpse and made a brief observation, then wrapped the body of his colleague in rags, remounted his horse and turned back.

And Wang Wei just quietly followed behind these riders.

……

The speed of the war horse is very fast.

Wang Wei's speed is not slow.

After a series of tracking and counter-tracking, Wang Wei finally followed the horses to the target location.

Looking up, I saw that the camp tent in front was continuous, and the banner of Huang Taiji was erected in the center of the camp.

However, Huang Taiji had already completed the gathering of troops and set up a base camp here.

Wang Wei believed that the experience of this Huang Taiji was not much different from what he had experienced—they were all swept into this place by the eye of the storm, and they were all separated from his subordinates. But Huang Taiji came earlier than Wang Wei, and as a "above board" party, Huang Taiji could use more means to gather troops.

Signal flares, arrows, and even a legion coming down.

All in all, Wang Wei, who bumped into this scene, was carefully hiding, and at the same time sneaking around, staring at Huang Taiji's camp with a telescope.

After a brief observation, Wang Wei discovered a lot of things.

……

This large battalion was designed to be quite strong, and the officers and men who patrolled it came and went with stern expressions - this proved that this camp was not just a "temporary residence" and a "meeting point", but really had to assume part of the defensive function of the war.

"So, there's an enemy here."

If Wang Wei didn't know if there were enemies here before, then now Huang Taiji gave Wang Wei an answer.

And not a normal enemy.

Rather, there are a large number of enemies that can be directly confronted with the army.

In addition, the camp gate of the big camp was full of people, but countless scouts were sent out, not knowing what to do outside.

And, of course, there are people who keep turning back from the outside world - either with the bones of their allies, or ......

With Wang Wei's teammates.

That's right.

Just now, Wang Wei had seen at least three waves of cavalry, detaining his own soldiers or sailors under Jiawen's command, walking into the camp.

They were captured alive.

So of course, Huang Taiji will most likely know the news that Wang Wei has come here.

"Tsk...... This one is a problem. ”

Although it was troublesome, it was not unexpected by Wang Wei.

From the moment Wang Wei found himself scattered from his subordinates after entering this place, he understood that the situation would eventually develop to this point.

No way.

Huang Taiji's side arrived early, and there were a large number of people, although Wang Wei's side had the intention of stealing chickens and dogs, but people were not as good as heaven, and the situation of dispersion made everyone lose contact, plus in order to conceal, Wang Wei did not prepare any signal flares. From this, it can be inferred that the probability of Wang Weifang's people encountering Huang Taiji's men first is greater.

And what will happen when the two sides meet?

Of course, despite the situation, Wang Wei has no worries.

He was just thinking about how Huang Taiji would react when he learned that he had also arrived.

……

Huang Taiji didn't react.

Even if he knew that Wang Wei had copied his ass, he didn't have any mood swings.

Unlike Wang Wei, Huang Taiji has known some general information about the land of the fallen gods for a long time, and at present, Wang Wei's trouble is really not the main trouble that Huang Taiji is facing.

Sitting in front of the big tent of the Chinese army, Huang Taiji moved his eyes forward and looked at the table placed in the middle of the big tent.

Tables, just ordinary tables, but not ordinary, are things placed on the table.

It was a corpse.

In appearance, the appearance of this corpse is nine points similar to that of a normal person - about 1.8 meters tall, with pale skin and delicate facial features, complete hands and feet, and facial features growing on the face.

However, when his coroner dissected the body, everyone present immediately knew that it was not a human at all.

Instead of internal organs, there is a stuffed musculature and a stronger, stronger bone structure - like a crude species designed by a naughty child, pursuing only the highest level of physical fitness and fighting ability, without considering a series of physiological problems such as eating, drinking, and lazing.

As for looking like a human being......

Probably because the naughty child only knew the species "man".

"This is a god's sin, Your Majesty knows this time, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Huang Taiji suddenly heard such a voice beside him, after hearing this, Huang Taiji looked back, but saw that not far from him, a skeleton with green fire in his eye sockets and a black robe on his body said such things calmly.

The sound was like a floating ghost sound, which at first glance did not come from the normal vocal tract, but it was surprisingly clear.

Huang Taiji also nodded slightly.

"Of course you wouldn't lie to me on such a small matter. I just don't know if you're lying about other things. After all, Stangle, you old ghost who has survived the ancient times is not worthy of my trust at all. ”

Huang Taiji expressed his attitude.

And the lich named Stanger also smiled darkly, and he changed his words.

"But you're only going to find me as a guide, aren't you?"

Like Wang Wei, although Huang Taiji knew sporadic information about the Land of the Fallen Gods, these were only big frames, and the real difficulty was in the details.

And when it comes to details, of course, you have to ask those who witnessed it.

The Southern Continent is frozen all year round and can't accommodate living people, but this ghost place has one advantage - that is, there are many secrets and those who know the secrets!

There is always death, but in the magical world, eternal life is not a huge problem - the easiest way to do this is to transform into a lich.

These old lichs have lived for an unknown number of years, and they were powerful and noble in their lifetimes, but they are not tolerated by the world after their deaths, so they can only flee to the Southern Continent and squeeze together with the undead.

Or rather, they are a kind of undead themselves.

However, the memories do not disappear.

That's a great asset.

Just like Stangle.

As the Night King, one of the few people who returned from the Land of the Fallen Gods and retained their original memories, it seems that Stanger has reached some degree of cooperation with Huang Taiji.

He took two steps forward and came to the front of the humanoid creature called Divine Sin.

The rough bony hand slashed across the skin of the god, and the green fire in Stangle's eyes bloomed more violently.

He said.