The barracks, which stretch for more than ten miles, and tens of thousands of horn animal skin tents, are scattered. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At night, piles of bonfires were lit in the barracks, countless patrols shuttled back and forth, thousands of wind wolves hid between the tents, and hundreds of guards guarded each golden tent.

Zhang Dongming shuttled lifelessly in the shadows between the tents, the 100-meter control can not only isolate the sound, but also the smell, the ghost-like figure shuttles between the horned beast skin tents, even if it meets the patrolling soldiers, with the help of the 100-meter control can change the light refraction, use the faint light of the bonfire, form a penetrating light and shadow, completely integrate into the glowing light, can also be spent peacefully.

The meticulous 100-meter control can detect the wind wolf and the patrol team in advance, and the densely ventilated wind wolf clan military camp is like entering a no-man's land for Zhang Dongming.

The military camp of the wind wolf clan is divided into two layers, and soon Zhang Dongming penetrates into the inner layer, the tall golden tent is brightly lit, and there is laughter from time to time, hundreds of guards surround the golden tent, and the mosquitoes protected do not enter, since the head of Brother Shu was hijacked by Zhang Dongming, the head of the wind wolf clan has strengthened its defense force, and the strength of the Yu family is strong, but ordinary wind wolf soldiers can resist.

In the face of crisis, we must be on strict guard.

Zhang Dongming is hidden in the shadow of a military tent, there are hundreds of people captured by the Yu family, the place of detention is definitely not small, the guards will be very tight, the characteristics are clear, it should not be too difficult to find, Zhang Dongming bypassed the golden tent and began to look for a well-defended place.

Looking from the outside in the dark, the tents in each wind wolf clan barracks seem to be the same, quiet and silent, occasionally from the camp tent comes the sound of the wind wolf clan soldiers sleeping, although Zhang Dongming's 100-meter control can clearly reveal the scene within 100 meters, but can not explore the big tent, can only check one big tent after another.

Zhang Dongming focused on exploring the guarded tent, hidden behind the camp tent, quietly eavesdropping, and the steady snoring sound was the tent of the small leader of the wind wolf clan, the silent was the tent where the materials were stacked, and the soldiers who were on vacation were entertaining.

Hundreds of thousands of people gather together, and the quiet night will become unquiet.

Halfway through the night, Zhang Dongming passed through the area of the Golden Tent of the Wind Wolf Clan, and entered the center of the entire military camp, a vacant space appeared in front, and a lonely huge camp tent in the middle, looking at the wide appearance of the camp tent, I am afraid that it is enough to accommodate more than a thousand people, dozens of bonfires are lit, and the irradiated camp tent is red and bright all around.

Thousands of Wind Wolf Clan soldiers lined up in front of the big tent, giggling and laughing. Countless black-robed people interspersed with the Wind Wolf Clan's soldiers to maintain order, and from time to time sent the neatly arranged Wind Wolf Clan soldiers into the camp tent.

The heavy chorned skin curtain of the camp was completely obscured by the tent, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

The soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan lined up outside were all looking forward to it, stretching their necks and waiting anxiously, as if welfare was being distributed in the big tent.

In the darkness in the distance, there were countless peeping Wind Wolf Clan soldiers, but they didn't dare to approach, looking at the people lined up in front of the camp with envy, and cursing a few words in a low voice.

Zhang Dongming hid in the control of 100 meters, secretly entered the open area, and silently blended into the soldiers in the queue. The soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan are all herdsmen of all ethnic groups who are convened, they are people in peacetime, soldiers in wartime, and they bring their own armor and weapons, of course, the harvest in the battle is also personal, so the services they wear are also varied, and Zhang Dongming, who is dressed in a sheepskin robe, is inconspicuous when he mixes in.

The soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan in front of him only felt in a trance for a moment, and there was one more person behind him, shaking his head vigorously, the open area around the military tent was a thousand meters away, and no one could escape the investigation of the Holy Mountain Divine Envoy, and secretly lined up behind him, maybe there was such a person behind him, but he didn't notice it.

The team of thousands of people, chaotic and noisy, without anyone noticing, one more and one less person, inconspicuous.

Zhang Dongming lined up at the end of the line and looked at the camp, the wide camp tent covers an area of more than 1,000 square meters, there are no windows around, only a ventilation hole is set up in the middle of the top of the camp tent, and the steaming smoke and dust rush from the camp tent to the night sky, and I don't know how many lights and candles are lit in the camp tent, which can form such a large smoke and dust.

In the tent, there were suppressed women's cries one after another, and it was impossible to tell how many people were crying bitterly, not a hysterical howl that tore through the quiet night sky and spread far away, like the last of the most tragic howls of a dying beast, and the heart-rending cry was tear-jerking.

When there was no loud miserable sound, there would be a small commotion among the Wind Wolf Clan soldiers lined up outside the camp tent, and even the Wind Wolf Clan soldiers who were hiding on the periphery of the clearing and peeping secretly would have their eyes lit up.

The women in the tent wept incessantly, mixed with miserable howls, and the men's gnashing of teeth, and the curtain made of heavy horn animal skin covered the big tent very tightly, and the soldiers could only take advantage of the gap between the soldiers in and out to lift the curtain to peek at the scene in the camp.

The camp tent was illuminated by dozens of animal oil wax, dozens of black-robed people sat in the camp tent, only their backs could be seen, and a team of wind wolf clan soldiers quickly entered the camp tent, entered from the left side, and quickly entered into a bright light.

From time to time, the soldiers of the wind wolf clan on the right side walked out of the camp tent, each soldier was wearing a belt around his neck, holding his pants in both hands, extremely excited and satisfied, looking back from time to time with nostalgia, looking very infatuated.

Zhang Dongming's heart became deeper and lower, and the handle of the Blood Oath Treasure Knife hidden in his arms was obliquely exposed from the old sheepskin robe.

The riots in Binhai City, the ten-day non-sealing of the Heavenly Divine City, finally fell on the heads of the Yu family.

The night was confused, people's hearts were even more chaotic, a miserable howl exploded in the ears, shaking the soul, and Yu Xiaoyun combined, the daughter of the Yu family, Zhang Dongming, was regarded as sisters, at this time they were suffering in the big tent, and they couldn't suppress their enthusiasm, and they walked towards the tent.

"Boy, line up!" shouted several Wind Wolf Clan soldiers in front of Zhang Dongming, everyone waited very hard, holding on to the voice from the camp, they were already hungry and thirsty, and some of them couldn't bear it and began to extricate themselves.

The murderous Zhang Dongming still walked towards the camp with a cold face, and the people who rushed out of the tens of thousands of corpses and the sea of blood were tyrannical enough to frighten the soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan, and no one dared to step forward to stop them.

A black-robed man looked at it vigilantly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, another child of the Yu family who threw himself into the net, the Yu family's miscellaneous fish are too many to kill, I hope this time it can be a fat big fish, look at the bloody aura of that body, I am afraid that only the personal disciples of the Yu family have such strength!

Killing a disciple of the Yu family's personal lineage, enough for the black-robed disciple of the Holy Mountain, the black-robed man had a sarcastic sneer on the corner of his lips, slowly drew out a long sword, and walked towards Zhang Dongming.

The noisy sound stopped, and the neatly arranged Wind Wolf Clan automatically moved out of the way, quietly looking at the two people walking opposite each other. It seemed that they were already familiar with such a scene, and there was no trace of panic, and they still lined up in line, without any delay in entering and leaving the camp.

The people of the Yu family were like flies, but they just put a bunch of stinky meat in the tent, and they all buzzed over.

A hoarse voice came out of the tent, and the four corners of the large tent of horned beast skins covering a wide area were lifted, and the light shone brightly in an instant, and countless beast oil and wax burned brightly, projecting a light that was better than that of a bonfire.

The surrounding area is bright.

The black-robed people sitting in the camp tent also got up one after another, dozens of pairs of eyes firmly locked on Zhang Dongming, and there was a cat-and-mouse banter in their eyes.

In the middle of the tent, there were more than ten wide benches, and on each bench was tied a naked daughter of the Yu family, lying on the stool, with thick wooden bricks on her lower abdomen, her buttocks pouting high, and the soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan were letting out a beast roar behind her, impacting hard.

There are more than 100 wooden stakes set up around the tent, and several children of the Yu family are tied to each stake, and even the children of the Yu family are hung on the beams supporting the tent.

"The daughter of the Yu family is really lustful to death, there are hundreds of wind wolf clan warriors serving her every day, and her beautiful legs can't be closed - the most beautiful woman has already suffered 10,000 people, hahaha, haha, it is said that thousands of people ride 10,000 people across it, and this seat is finally seen, it is really a blessing for three lives!" The hoarse voice came from far away from the camp.

The Yu family bound on the stake were all stunned, eager to sleep on their skin, eat their flesh and bones, whimpering and struggling, the rope of the binding was deeply tightened in the flesh, and the blood flowed sideways, if it weren't for the broken sheepskin in their mouths, they would have already scolded.

The hoarse voice continued: "Every time the Yu family's sons and grandsons come, this seat will play music to greet them. ”

There was no need to order, the soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan who were waiting in line in the camp tent stepped forward to take down the rotten sheepskin that was blocked in the mouths of the Yu family.

The scolding was everywhere, and they did not share the hatred of the sky, and they hated to fight for their lives. The children of the Yu family watched their sisters being humiliated, but they couldn't do anything about it, and they cursed and complained, hating to eat their flesh and sleep on their skin.

Zhang Dongming's eyes were closed, he couldn't bear to see the humiliated daughter of the Yu family, and walked towards the camp step by step, and the hundred-meter control unfolded, enveloping all the black-robed people.

You can't take these people with you, the only thing you can do is reduce their suffering.

The black-robed man on the opposite side held a sword with one hand, and the halberd pointed out a sword trick to welcome guests, indescribably beautiful, and said to Zhang Dongming: "I am Yu Jian, a black-robed disciple of the Holy Mountain, you can penetrate the military camp of the Wind Wolf Clan, and your strength to sneak here is not bad, and it must be important in the Yu family, the uncle is in a good mood today, allow you to leave your name and die!"

It seems to be a supreme gift to let the children of the Yu family leave their names and die!

Facing the dying children of the Yu family in the camp, Zhang Dongming said lightly: "The Yu family is a disciple of Zhang Dongming!" The voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire camp, and countless children of the Yu family tied to the stakes in the camp tent raised their eyes.

"It's Zhang Dongming!"

"Bear Camp Control ......"

"The Yu family will never give up on anyone easily......"

The bright sword light suddenly rose, and the black-robed man withered softly to the ground.

"Blood Oath Treasure Sword!Yu Family Sister-in-law, it's you who is waiting!" The dozen or so black-robed people sitting in the big tent all got up and rushed towards Zhang Dongming.

The disciple who can possess the Blood Oath Treasure Sword is the core disciple of the Yu family, and after fighting with the Yu family for several years, the disciples of the Holy Mountain have long been familiar with the personnel division of the Yu family.

Zhang Dongming faced the black-robed disciples of the Holy Mountain who rushed up, without fear, without sorrow or joy, his expression was blank, only the boundless blood and evil qi spread silently.

The autumn water-like knife light shone in the candlelight, and a knife was divided into dozens of knives, staggered and crisscrossed within a hundred meters, with the impact of blades and the miserable howl of dying ......

The blood of the Yu family will not be shed in vain!