An Zheng came out of the refuge of the Ming Law Division, found a random restaurant on the street to eat something, calculated the time, there were less than thirty-five hours before the army left Hongyuan City and went south, and his opportunity was in the short time before the army went south. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

During the period before the army marched, Zuo Jiantang must have explained some things in the Zuo family, and then returned to the army. An Zheng has been thinking about one thing when he is eating, if there is anything to hold Zuo Jiantang back?

A clear vein gradually appeared in An Zheng's mind, he got up, checked out, and then walked out of Hongyuan City. The army will definitely go out of the south gate, and it is also the closest way to return to Zuo's house from the south gate, so if Zuo Jiantang suddenly receives any news from the army and has to rush back to Zuo's house, it must come back from the south gate.

An Zheng walked along the main road out of the south gate, and it took about an hour to choose a place. It's a fork in the road, there's a kiosk on the side of the road, and there's no one around, so you won't hurt anyone by mistake.

An Zheng tested it, and with his current strength, it would take at least ten minutes to rush back to Zuo's house as quickly as possible from here. Although he is in the seventh rank of the Great Manchu Realm, he is not inferior to the powerhouse in the early stage of the Xiaotian Realm in terms of speed, so Zuo Jiantang probably used so much time, and the people who came from the Zuo family were probably at this time.

Ten minutes.

An Zheng put down a spirit magic thunder in the pavilion, there were two stone benches and a stone table in the pavilion, An Zheng put the spirit magic thunder under the stone bench on the left, and then carved a few words with a knife on the stone table near the left side.

An Zheng recalled all the records about Zuo Jiantang in the archives of the Ming Law Division, he was a left-hander. An Zheng stood in the position of the stone bench, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he raised his left hand to cover his face, and then his body suddenly withdrew backwards, and the position where he landed was about fifty meters away from the pavilion, and he stepped back fifteen meters, dug a pit in the ground, and buried a spiritual thunder.

Then An Zheng closed his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he saw a tree about a hundred meters to the right, and there was a magpie's nest on the tree. An Zheng went over and fixed a repeater in the magpie's nest with a rope, and the magpie's nest broke a gap towards the pavilion so that the repeater could be fired out.

Two crossbow arrows were mounted on the repeater, and the front end of both of them was tied to a spirit thunder.

Then An Zheng hollowed out a piece in the middle of the trunk and placed a piece of Emerald Spirit Stone in it. There was a spirit magic thunder on top of the cuipin spirit stone, and more than a dozen iron thistles were placed in front of the spirit thunder, and gold spirit stones were placed in these iron thistles.

Then An Zheng returned to the pavilion, walked about three hundred meters in the direction of returning to the city, dug a pit on the official road, and put a spirit thunder in it, and also put a few thistles on it.

There are a total of nine spirit magic thunders, and now six of them are arranged, and the remaining three An Zheng are left on his body. He did not go back to the city, but sat down on the big tree where there was a magpie's nest, and wore an invisibility suit from the Ming Fa Division. This stealth suit does not have the same perverted stealth ability as the Yaksha umbrella, only when it is stationary, it will form the same color as the surrounding environment, and it can't block the breath, but it doesn't look like a flaw can be seen from a distance, and it is the standard equipment for law enforcers of the Ming Law Division to travel and do things.

With all this laid out, there were less than twenty-four hours left before the army could be launched. An Zheng did a good job on the big tree, leaning against the trunk of the tree and squinting his eyes, he actually slept like this, and he actually slept very well and sweetly.

When he opened his eyes, it was already the next day, he adjusted his breathing, and slept for more than ten hours, and the fatigue in his body and the cultivation power he had consumed before to infuse the spirit magic thunder had basically all recovered.

Soon after he opened his eyes, a group of cavalry of about a few hundred people roared past on the official road more than 100 meters. The battle flags of the scorching red Daxi army fluttered in the wind, and the hundreds of cavalry swept through like a gale, raising a puff of smoke and dust, which soon disappeared.

This is a ranger who opened the way, although An Zheng has not done anything in the Daxi army, he is familiar with many things in the Daxi army. According to the usual practice, the army is drawn out, and four groups of rangers must be released in a row, each batch is two hours apart, and after four groups of rangers, it is a large group of men. This time, there were at least hundreds of thousands of troops going south from Hongyuan City, and if they were all walking on the road, they would not be able to get out of the city in one day.

But An Zheng had already figured it out, and this time he went south, and in order to show the strength of Daxi, Chen Wunuo, the Holy Emperor of Daxi, gave Chen Chongxu a Qibao chariot. Therefore, An Zheng was sure that Chen Chongxu would definitely go south along the main road in the chariot, and Zuo Jiantang would definitely follow him. Some of the army will take the warships of the naval division to the south, and the other part will take the warships of the flying army, forming a spectacular scene of the three armies of the water, land and air forces going south at the same time.

Therefore, there were no infantry on the official road, only cavalry. In addition to the 80,000 light cavalry, there are 10,000 heavy cavalry, and the remaining 1,000 tigers, including auxiliaries and chariots and horses, will exceed 100,000 people on the official road.

An Zheng began to regulate his breathing again to keep his mental state at its best.

After the four groups of rangers had passed, another hour later, a cloud of smoke rose in the distance, like a dark cloud clinging to the ground. The black pressure was like an angry dragon, and the rumbling sound came from far and near.

An Zheng sat up straight on the tree, watching the mighty cavalry roar and rush over, the scene was shocking. The common people say that there are more than 10,000 people without borders. More than 100,000 cavalry troops passed, and you can imagine how spectacular it was. The procession passed as if it had not been played, and the terrible thing was that there was no sound except the sound of horses' hooves.

This is Daxi's military discipline.

About an hour passed, An Zheng saw the banner of the Chinese army, and then a huge pure black chariot, five or six meters long, made of pure metal, the chariot was inlaid with seven gems, divided into seven colors, arranged according to the Big Dipper, it was the Qibao station car that Chen Wunuo gave Chen Chongxu.

The army lasted for a full four hours before the rear team gradually passed and disappeared from An Zheng's sight.

After the team passed, An Zheng waited for more than ten minutes, and sure enough, there was a team of rangers dragging behind, about four or five hundred people. After the group passed, An Zheng came down from the big tree and flew towards Hongyuan City. Ten minutes later, An Zheng appeared outside the Zuo family's mansion. An iron thistle was thrown in from the south direction of the compound, and after the iron thistle flew in, it suddenly exploded, and several notes inside fell one after another.

Then An Zheng's body was like electricity, and he quickly swept to the backyard and threw a spiritual thunderbolt into the back garden. The spirit magic thunder with the power of the Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder was thrown into the backyard, and the blue light point in the left eye of An Zheng's hand a few hundred meters away spun, and the spirit magic thunder immediately exploded.

The powerful Jiugang Heavenly Thunder directly razed more than a dozen acres of gardens in the backyard to the ground.

Then An Zheng quickly moved back to the front yard, listening to the crowd going to the back yard, and then threw a spirit magic thunder into the front yard.

With a bang, the courtyard in front, including the courtyard wall several hundred meters long, the road in front, the gatehouse of the Zuo family, and at least hundreds of big trees all turned into flying ashes. It was a forbidden art-level officination, and its power was beyond imagination.

After An Zheng threw two spirit magic thunders in a row, he quickly ran away, and at this time, there was only one spirit magic thunder left on his body.

He left the city quickly, without thinking about anything else, and if he didn't succeed, he had to give up. It is up to people to succeed, and then it depends on their luck.

Ten minutes later, An Zheng had returned to the vicinity of the pavilion, re-ascended the tree, and stood there wearing an invisibility cloak and waiting. Only two minutes later than him, a few people rode demon beasts and rushed out south like the wind along the road.

After these people passed, An Zheng came down from the big tree, returned to the pavilion and sat down, and counted the time...... Those who reported to Zuo Jiantang would take an hour to catch up with the team at the earliest, what else could they do in this hour?

There doesn't seem to be much more to do, and the next thing is to see if your luck is really that good. If Zuo Jiantang doesn't come back, then all calculations will be in vain.

After sitting for a while, Ann took out the pen and ink and wrote a few words on the outside of the pillars of the gazebo...... Zuo Jiantang died here.

Then he went to the right, and there was a high slope about two hundred meters from the pavilion on the right, from which he could see very clearly the far to the south, and if he came back from Zuo Jiantang, he would definitely be able to see it.

An Zheng lay down on the high slope and looked up at the sun that was almost setting in the sky. It's red, not dazzling at all. At this time, the sun is like a mother's gentle eyes, giving people the last warmth before the night comes.

An Zheng has never believed in any gods and Buddhas, and he can understand the choice of those helpless people to pin their hopes on gods and Buddhas, but he will not do that. However, at this moment, An Zheng even subconsciously said a word of Bodhisattva blessing, and then laughed out loud...... Bodhisattva? The Bodhisattva has nothing to do with Daxi's side.

He lay on the grass, smelling the faint smell of weeds, watching the floating clouds drift in the sky, and then watching the sunset leave the horizon little by little, gradually falling into the other end of the invisible end.

Ann counted the time, got up, and threw a bead over to the pavilion. The light on the beads shimmered, making the gazebo stand out in the early night.

Less than five minutes after the pavilion lit up, Zuo Jiantang rode a three-headed tiger from a distance, and there was basically no difference between the time and the time calculated by An Zheng. Maybe this is An Zheng's luck, maybe it's unlucky, after all, the gap between him and Zuo Jiantang is too big.

Seeing that the pavilion was lit, Zuo Jiantang subconsciously took a second look, and then saw a few words written on the pillar.

Zuo Jiantang died here.

Zuo Jiantang's brows furrowed, and his eyes overflowed with murderous aura. He stopped abruptly, jumped down from the three-headed tiger, and strode towards the gazebo.

"What a little guy! Hide your head and show your tail, since you want to kill me, then come out and let me see who you are!"

Zuo Jiantang looked around and roared angrily.

Then he saw that there were also a few words engraved on the table, and Zuo Jiantang died here.

Enraged, he strode up and smashed the stone table with one palm.

An Zheng was lying on the other side of the high slope, unable to see what Zuo Jiantang had done, but heard the sound of the stone table breaking. The blue point of light in his left eye swirled, and the spirit magic thunder hidden in the stool exploded!

The entire night sky was lit up by the fierce light of the fire.

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