Chapter Seventy-Five: Winning the Battle

Qinglei was weak and lay on the ground for a while before slowly getting up.

Fortunately, this place is remote and uninhabited, otherwise people who come to see a shrine maiden lying between three corpses would be frightened.

Her whole body was still in pain, and it seemed like she was going to fall apart at any moment. This is not a metaphor, every time she uses this witchcraft, Qing Lei really feels that she has been shattered into countless pieces, and only her own mind can barely hold them together.

When the fragments are reassembled into her own body, this feeling will not disappear for a short time, she is like a small clay figure made of sand, if you are not careful, it will turn back into flying ashes.

The more she used this sorcery in a row, the harder it was for her to reunite her body, and when she used it three times, both physically and mentally would reach the limit of what she could bear.

At that point, she will feel that she is still alive, but it seems that she will fall apart at any moment, and this feeling is simply worse than death. Therefore, Qinglei did not dare to use it a fourth time anyway - it was better to be killed by the enemy than to turn into powder.

Fortunately, this time there were only three people on the other side, so it was them, not themselves, who died.

Qinglei chuckled lowly, not knowing whether she was lamenting her luck or mocking the enemy's misfortune. She walked over to the attendant, searched for the military book, picked it up and flipped through it.

There are a few pages in it that have been stained red with blood, but the handwriting is still clear, although she doesn't recognize the Chinese characters, but with the appearance of the font in her memory, she still found the chapters that the other party gave her several times before in the book of war, it seems that this book of war, there should be no problem.

Then she walked over to the leader. The other party asked her to collect information, but in the end he would rather kill her than leak the matter. But if you think about it carefully, Qinglei, as the witch of the Wu clan, sold the information of the Wu clan to the Xuanguo people, how could she tell this matter?

It was impossible for the other party not to think of this, but even so, they were desperate to kill her to rule out the last possibility. If you look at it this way, this thing seems very weird.

What is the goal of these Xuanguo people? It is necessary to do things to this extent. Qing Lei thought back to the information she provided, it was obviously not important information!

She couldn't help but shake her head.

There was nothing in the leader's body that could answer the questions in her heart. The only thing she found was a jade talisman half the size of a palm, and the pattern carved in the jade talisman was very strange, and she couldn't understand the meaning.

But her intuition told her that the origin of these three people is definitely not simple, if the "aftermath" is not done well, and the Xuanguo people track it down to herself, then let alone her, I am afraid that the entire village will be implicated.

Qinglei hadn't killed anyone for a long, long time, but at the moment she was so calm that even she was surprised. She stood there and thought silently for a while, already having a plan in mind.

Without hesitation, she first untied the weapons of the three people, such a good three-handled steel knife was a lot of wealth for her small village.

She then dragged the three bodies off the road one by one and into a bush. Now that autumn is falling, the weather is getting drier, and there are many dry branches and leaves around, and Qinglei collects them and piles them all on top of the corpses.

As she muttered a few words, lightning flashed between her fingers. She took a few steps back, her index finger clasped her thumb, and flicked it lightly.

Smack!

A thin bolt of electricity flew out of his fingertips and hit the dead leaves, instantly igniting it.

The dead branches and leaves were all flammable, and the flames spread rapidly, and after a while, even the surrounding bushes were set on fire, and as for the three corpses, they were already drowned in the flames.

Qinglei was silent for a few seconds before turning to leave.

Maybe it won't be long before people in the neighborhood will know that there is a forest fire here, but they won't be suspicious because it's autumn and there are several similar fires in the forest at this time of year.

If Qinglei's luck is not good, maybe a hunter will bump into the three corpses in the future, but the corpses have already been burned to charcoal, and it is impossible for anyone to recognize who they are.

Not to mention tracking down to her.

Killing, destroying corpses, destroying traces, the last time a girl did such a thing was five years ago.

......

"Jinglei, the last few articles, I have also translated them, give. ”

In the candlelight, the girl looked up and saw a woman in her fifties standing in the doorway.

"Thank you, Aunt Qing!"

As she spoke, the girl took the pages from the woman's hand. This person who was called Aunt Qing by her was not only an elder of Jinglei Village, but also a distant relative of hers.

"Don't work too hard, go to bed early!"

Aunt Qing knew that Qing Lei had stayed up late to study the military book for several days, and when she saw the tired look on her face that could not be concealed, she couldn't help but feel distressed, and couldn't help but persuade her to rest early.

The girl smiled lightly when she heard this, and said, "I'll go to sleep after reading this page, Aunt Qing, you should go and rest early!"

"Good, good. ”

Aunt Qing didn't say more, closed the door gently, and withdrew.

Qinglei's gaze turned back to the paper......

"Crane Wing Formation...... Hahh......"

When the girl saw the words "Crane Wing Array", her eyes couldn't help but light up, but then, she couldn't help but yawn.

She looked out the window, the sky outside was already dark, she had said to Aunt Qing before, "only read one page", but she had already read more than ten pages, and before she knew it, a whole night had passed.

Sleepiness couldn't stop coming, but Qinglei forcibly held back and continued to read until she roughly read the description of the Crane Wing Array, and finally showed an excited look on her tired face.

"It seems that this crane wing array is a formation used to encircle and annihilate the enemy!"

She recalled the last battle with Biluozhai, at the beginning her own side had an advantage, but as soon as the other party retreated and her own side chased after her, it suddenly became like driving sheep, and not a single enemy could be retained.

And the other witch seems to have a kind of sorcery that controls the earth, making it difficult to walk in one place, and light as the wind in another. In this way, Biluozhai is like a monkey, fighting if you want to, withdrawing if you want to, Jinglei Village has no way at all.

After the training of this crane wing array, it can resist the opponent in the front, and the two wings will be encircled like the wings of a white crane, and finally the enemy will be completely surrounded in the center.

In this way, not only can the people of Biluozhai not be able to escape, but also the enemy and the enemy are crowded together, and even if the other witch wants to use witchcraft, it will not slow down everyone's pace, or make everyone faster, no matter what, it will not work.

In this situation, the people of Biluozhai must have no choice but to disarm and surrender!

With this military book, the next battle Jinglei Village will be a sure victory!

......

"One!"

"Drink!"

"Two!"

"Drink!"

In the open space next to the altar, the training of the construction team has been carried out to the stage of shovel fighting. With the sound of Niu Dali's order, everyone waved their shovels neatly, using one move at a time, accompanied by deafening cheers, the whole team was murderous.

After the whole set of moves was finished, Niu Dali shouted again: "All, impact the formation!"

In a few breaths, the construction team changed from a loose queue to a 7x7 phalanx, with a distance of about two steps between the left and right, just enough space for the shovel to swing, and the distance between the front and back reached four steps.

"All, charge!" Niu vigorously shouted.

"Kill!" shouted in unison.

The entire phalanx moved forward extremely quickly, and everyone still maintained a neat formation in the process of rushing, coupled with the thunderous "killing" sound, now this momentum is many times more powerful than the chaotic rush in the past.

Fifty paces ahead, wooden stakes were erected, which were used to simulate the enemy. Ten paces from the stake, the first platoon suddenly picked up speed, picked up shovels, and swept across the stake.

Sawdust flew, and the men of the first platoon did not stop and immediately struck at the rear, the members of the second platoon followed and made up for the attack on the remaining "enemy", and then also rushed in, while the members of the third platoon quickly rushed forward......

This kind of dense queue of rounds of impacts, if it is against the loose formation of Jinglei Village before, one impact is enough to make the opponent disperse.

Fei Cai stood not far away to watch the drill of the construction team, and some villagers in front of him, although they were not as good as real soldiers, but it was definitely more than enough to crush the rabble of Jinglei Village.

In the next battle, Biluozhai has won the battle!