Lie said that when he was in the air, he made everyone listless.

Rich and powerful people use ice cool breeze at home to cool off the heat, and people who have no money and power have to spend a little money in the teahouse, drink a few sips of herbal tea, and enjoy the shade prepared by the teahouse.

There are not many pedestrians on the main street of Bazhong City, and it is not entirely because of the hot summer, but also because the Red Army has additionally strengthened patrols on this day, and there is an endless stream of serious and excited officers.

The movements of the Red Tan Army have sparked speculation among the idle guests in the teahouse, and there are all kinds of theories, including one firm claim: The Red Tan Army in Bazhong County has finished its rest and is about to enter the war again.

Zuo Wuzhou has never been in charge of the army, so it is difficult to understand how the army operates. But as a matter of common sense, this is undoubtedly a fairly reliable statement.

The fact that a large number of middle-level officers of the Red Army appeared in Bazhong City should probably have nothing to do with the war. Hongchen's attempt to annihilate the Xilin Kingdom, the development of the war to the present, everyone has already seen it.

Now that the pace of the war has reached Bazhong County, Xilin has no power to resist, just like a ** girl waiting for a reckless man. There was absolutely no reason for the Red Tan Army to give up and continue to capture Xilin.

Among the endless stream of middle-level officers, Zuo Wuzhou saw the six-rank soul martial artist who had chased and killed him.

As soon as he saw that person, Zuo Wuzhou knew that he had made a mistake - that six-rank soul martial artist was not a flag commander, but a captain or captain. And the lieutenant, as the top of the mid-level officer, is stationed in a huge difference from what he speculated, so it is no wonder that the whereabouts of this person have not been discovered.

The six-rank soul martial artist slipped under Zuo Wuzhou's nose, and Zuo Wuzhou didn't make a hasty move. To assassinate a mid-level officer in broad daylight, especially if there is still a gap between the two grades, is not courage, but recklessness.

There is often only a thin line between courage and recklessness, and if he is not on the battlefield, Zuo Wuzhou believes that he may not be able to tell what is courage and what is recklessness. But the experience of surviving the battlefield made him deeply aware of it.

"Since you're going to the General's Mansion for a military meeting, you must have to come back. ”

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, and a bright starlight like fireworks burst out from his pupils.

"I'll just wait until you show up. ”

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A curfew was imposed in Bazhong City, and soon after nightfall, martial law was imposed on the entire city. Especially tonight, martial law is stronger.

It can be seen from this that the Red Tan Army of the Bazhong Army is about to launch another offensive against Xilin, and this firm statement is extremely reliable.

Waiting is an extremely painful thing, especially for people who don't have much patience.

The unbearable waiting for others, in Zuo Wuzhou's view, seems to be a kind of beauty and enjoyment. Disguised as a beggar, he slept on the streets, waiting from day to night, and then from early morning until dawn.

In addition to cultivation, Zuo Wuzhou was thinking about the soul cultivation avenue. Nothing could stop him from cultivating, and even at any moment, he was unwilling to give up even the shortest time to cultivate.

Because he had been wasted for ten years of his youth, the most important ten years of soul cultivation was wasted in the Fengwei Sect. Therefore, he was able to seize every time to cultivate more urgently than others.

The night of waiting did not make Zuo Wuzhou, who was lying on the side of the street with a filthy face, feel the slightest anxiety.

Four months ago, when he went to the battlefield with Dao Qi, Dao Qi and Chen Zongzhi discovered that Zuo Wuzhou had an amazing patience that did not match his age.

Zuo Wuzhou knows that he has survived the most difficult ten years, and there is no reason why he doesn't even have patience at all.

"It seems that I was wrong again, that man, like other mid-ranking officers, stayed in the General's Mansion for the night. As he pondered, his eyes wandered, and he was shocked!

"You're finally here!"

In the distance, the officer rode his war horse, walking at an unhurried pace, and the horse's hooves beat the rhythm of death.

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Yang Shuangzhi proudly surrounded by his subordinates, marched along the main street to the outside of the city.

It is like the outside world firmly saying that the Hongzhan Army of Bazhong County is indeed going to launch the next round of offensive against Xilin. And he, Yang Shuang, will get one of the most important tasks, as long as he makes this contribution, his promotion to general is inevitable.

As a member of the Yang family, it is not surprising that there is such treatment.

Yang Shuang has many different identities, in his own opinion, first of all, he is a member of the Yang family. Secondly, it is the six-rank soul martial artist, and finally the middle-level officer of the Red Chen Country.

But thinking of Yang Lin, Yang Shuang's heart sank. This is about the most painful blow to the Yang family in the past ten years.

With Yang Lin's nineteen-year-old four-rank potential, there is great hope of becoming a nine-rank in the future, and there is even a few possibilities to break through the nine-pin. However, the delicate son of the sky died on the battlefield in this way, and died extremely unjustly. No matter how many Zuo Wuzhou Yang Shuang killed to take revenge, it was meaningless.

Yang Shuang was eager to break the body of the person who killed his nephew into ten thousand pieces, thinking of this, anger rose again: "Have you found out the origin of that person, even if you die, I want his entire family to bury Lin Er." ”

"My lord, I'm investigating. The subordinates didn't dare to be sloppy: "The military register obtained in the Xilin Army is relatively chaotic, and it has not been found for a while." ”

"Check it up, I must know who it is. Find out for me in three days. ”

Yang Shuanghu's face was grim, he believed that eighty percent of the people who killed Lin Er were from a certain family in Xilin. The person who killed Lin Er was also very young, except for the family, it was difficult to have such a young four-grade soul martial artist. The more this is the case, the more successful his march must be, forcing Xilin to hand over the murderer's family

How to deal with it, he didn't think of it yet, but he definitely didn't mind using the most vicious method to vent his anger.

A nine-grade master can support a family. A ten-grade can even support a country. It is conceivable how angry the Yang family was by Yang Lin's death.

However, Yang Shuang's expression changed, the young man who killed Lin Er that day had a four-grade cultivation, and he looked like he was only about twenty years old. When did such a genius appear in Xilin?

Hate a month ago, to the man fled. Yang Shuang secretly hated, otherwise, he would definitely strangle that genius in infancy.

If Yang Shuang knew that Zuo Wuzhou was exactly eighteen years old, just because of his sophistication and calmness, he would definitely be shocked, and his desire to strangle Zuo Wuzhou would definitely be even stronger.

Zuo Wuzhou doesn't know much about the soul cultivation world, but Yang Shuang, who is from a family, knows very well. It has been a well-established fact for thousands of years that when you reach the fourth grade, the younger you are, the higher your potential.

The nineteen-year-old Sipin has a lot of potential to reach the ninth rank in the future.

The eighteen-year-old Sipin has the potential to break through the ten-pin in the future!

Eighteen is not into the fourth grade, there is no hope for life, and it refers to the ten grades!

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Yang Shuang came back to his senses and heard his subordinates talking in a low voice: "You said that our Hongchen will destroy Xilin in one go this time, I really don't understand, why did we suddenly take the initiative to stop attacking when we fought well a month ago." ”

"It should be possible, Xilin is definitely not our Red Chen's opponent. As long as you let go and fight, you will definitely be able to destroy the creek forest in three months. ”

Yang Shuang's face sank, this matter was only known to senior generals. As a member of the Yang family, he knows some of the key points.

The reason why he suddenly took the initiative to stop the attack at the moment when the momentum was like a rainbow a month ago was because Hongchen suddenly received a piece of information about a certain person in Xilin.

A Xilin person who has protected the peace of Xilin for a hundred years, and the national teacher of Xilin. If that person doesn't die for a day, it will be difficult for the red to swallow the stream and forest for a day.

The reason why Hongchen suddenly launched a war to destroy the country in Xilin was because before the war, it was said that the national teacher of Xilin was seriously injured and would die soon.

However, this time, the reason why Hongchen dared to ignore the Xilin National Division and launch a full-front offensive was because Hongchen invited someone to deal with the Xilin National Division. Whether it is to confirm the injury of the Xilin National Teacher, or to kill the Xilin National Teacher, it will be a foregone conclusion that the red chan will destroy the Xilin.

"Let's go!" Yang Shuang was irritable for no reason, shouted, and galloped.

galloped to the mouth of an alley, and suddenly a figure quickly passed out, blocking their way.

The war horse screamed and was restless, and Yang Shuang was furious and strangled the horse's head: "Get out!"

The beggar who stood in front of the war horse was a beggar, who was dancing and whining, and pointed to the alley with excitement and trepidation, as if he wanted to say something to them.

Yang Shuang's heart moved: "This beggar is mute, recently, the Xilin Soul Cultivator has secretly created chaos everywhere in the occupied area, could it be that this beggar has found something." ”

Yang shook the head of a subordinate: "You go with him to have a look! Be careful, if there is anything wrong, kill him." ”

The beggar was both delighted and trembling, and followed the soldier into the alley with a panicked look on his face. Rounding into the fork in the road, the soldier saw that there was no one in the alley, so he wanted to drink violently. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the back of his heart, and he died on the spot.

Zuo Wuzhou quickly took off his soldier's costume, wiped the filth off his face, and changed into this costume. and then imitate the appearance of the soldiers, urging the "deformation".

After completing all the trivial things, Zuo Wuzhou held back his mind, and his face showed the original cold expression of this soldier!

"'Shapeshifter' has only a third of his time left, and he has to complete the assassination quickly. ”

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