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; The sentry post in the north camp of the wind army is fake, and the patrol team is real, which makes Lu Ping, who came to inquire about the reality of the north camp of the wind army, also a little confused, I don't know whether the main force of the wind army is stationed here, in order to investigate it thoroughly, Lu Ping decided to go deep into the wind camp and find out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under Lu Ping's command, eight members of the Spirit Clan followed him to jump over the wall of the camp, and carefully groped their way along the shadows between the tents.

The security in the camp of the wind army is very strict, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, but it is exactly the same as the situation on the wall, all the soldiers who stand guard and post are all scarecrows.

However, the patrols that appeared from time to time were all real people, and Lu Ping and the others only walked forward more than 20 meters, and there were as many as three or four waves of patrols passing by near them.

After walking forward for a while, Lu Ping stopped, and after the brothers behind him followed, he squatted down and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

Several members of the Spirit Clan looked at each other, and one of them whispered: "General, some of these tents we passed by were silent, not like there were people, and some of them were snoring, and they seemed to be inhabited. ”

What the hell is the Wind Army doing?!" Lu Ping shook his head secretly, pondered for a while, and then he whispered: "If we want to find out what's going on, we can only go to the Wind Army's Zhongjun tent to find out." ”

Everyone had no objection and nodded one after another.

The Chinese military tent is located in the center of the camp, surrounded by a large open space, at this time the Chinese military tent is brightly lit, but the outside is empty, that is, there is no sentry, and there is no military patrol.

When Lu Ping approached the Chinese military tent, he was on the side of the camp tent, and he couldn't see clearly whether there were people inside. Lu Ping waved his hand to the hand-holder, made another gesture, and took advantage of the shadows between the camp tents as a cover, and walked around directly in front of the Chinese military tent.

After walking for a while, everyone squatted down and squinted their eyes to look forward.

At this time, they could already see the main entrance of the Chinese military tent, and through the high curtain tent, they could see a person sitting behind the handsome desk inside, who was holding a scroll and reading a book. Because the distance was too far, Lu Ping couldn't see the person's appearance and clothes clearly.

"General, there are people in the tent of the Chinese army, it seems that the main force of the Feng Army should be stationed in Beiying. A member of the Spirit Squad whispered.

Lu Ping narrowed his eyes, stared at the person in the Chinese military tent, was silent for a while, and then he asked, "Who do you think this person in the Chinese military tent will be?"

Everyone looked over, shook their heads in unison, and whispered, "It's too far, general, we can't see it clearly." "Visibility on a rainy day is already limited, and it's strange to see clearly at such a distance.

Another person said cautiously: "Those who can be in the Chinese military tent must not have a simple identity, and there will only be two people who can sit behind the handsome case, either Tang Wanyun or Shangguan Xiu." ”

Lu Ping nodded, and at the same time, his heart was beating wildly. This opportunity is too rare, the wind army is defenseless, and only one commander sits alone in the tent of the Chinese army, if you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, wouldn't it be a pity?

Thinking of this, he looked at the people on the left and right, and said in a deep voice: "They will shoot arrows together and shoot the enemy commander in the tent!"

Hearing his words, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and one of the members hurriedly reminded: "General, our mission this time is to find out the truth of the enemy camp, not to assassinate the commander of the enemy army......

Before he finished speaking, Lu Ping glared at him fiercely, and said in a condensed voice: "If there is no chance to assassinate, it will be fine, but now there is such a good opportunity in front of us, if we can't catch it, it is our responsibility." Besides, how much is our life worth, but how much is the life of the enemy commander worth? As long as we succeed in assassinating the enemy commander, even if our lives are all left in the wind camp tonight, it will be worth it. If you are afraid of death, leave now, I won't stop you, if you are willing to serve the country loyally and follow me into the Heroic Soul Palace, stay to help me assassinate the handsome!"

The eight members of the Spirit Clan looked at each other, crouching in place and no one moved.

If anyone chooses to leave at this time, even if he can save his life, he will not have to be a man in the future, not to mention that he will be ridiculed by his comrades in the army, and if he can't stay, even his family will be unable to raise his head and be a man because of his own relationship.

Lu Ping narrowed his eyes, looked around at the people around him, the corners of his mouth raised, and said: "Since none of the brothers are greedy for life and afraid of death, then okay, let's assassinate the commander of the Wind Army together." To live, we will live together, we will die, we will die together, we have the credit, let's all share it together when we go back!"

Without saying a word, everyone picked up the spirit bow they were carrying, and then each pulled out a spirit arrow from their waists, shook their hands to spiritualize it, and put it on the bowstring.

At the same time as they twisted their bows and arrows, the palms that clamped the tail of the arrows also emitted black mist, which shrouded the arrows, condensed but not dispersed, and looked at them coldly, as if these spirit arrows themselves were emitting black mist.

They planted Shadow Poison on the Spirit Arrow.

The Shadow Soldier poison itself does not kill people, it is terrible to prevent the scarring of the wound, and being injured by the Shadow Soldier poison will make the wound unable to heal for a long time, and the blood will continue to flow until people die of blood.

Many people have committed suicide after being poisoned by the Shadow Soldiers, because they can't stand the long torture that doesn't stop bleeding.

It is not for nothing that Shenchi lists the light system spirit martial arts as the orthodoxy of spirit martial arts, and there are indeed many skills in the dark spirit martial arts that are too vicious and cruel.

Contrary to Shenchi, the Guangling Palace in Ningnan has always been very supportive of the Dark Spirit Martial Arts, and in Ningnan, there are many more Dark Spirit Cultivators than the Wind Country, and their status is much higher.

Lu Ping's nine people twisted their bows and arrows together, and the arrows were all poisoned by shadow soldiers, and the edges of the arrows were all aimed at the person sitting in the tent of the Chinese army. Holding the bow and aiming for a while, Lu Ping took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice: "Release the arrow!"

With his order, nine spirit arrows flew out in unison. Their archery skills are different from Xiao Jue, Wu Yufei and others, the arrows do not arc in the air, and there are not so many changes, and there is only one characteristic, that is, fast.

The nine spiritual arrows turned into nine lightning rays in the night rain, and they disappeared in a flash, passing through the long rain curtain and shooting straight into the tent of the Chinese army.

The man who was sitting in the tent of the Chinese army and was reading a book was defenseless, and was shot by the nine spirit arrows, because the strength of the spirit arrows was too great, it hit the man, and his body was knocked backwards and rolled out, lying on the ground, motionless.

Because of the limited line of sight, Lu Pingjiu could only be sure that he had shot the other party, but as for whether he had shot the other party on the spot, they could not be sure.

Lu Ping squatted on the ground, motionless, letting the heavy rain pour on his face and body, staring directly at the inside of the Chinese military tent, watching the movement inside.

The man who fell from the arrow didn't even move on the ground, and I don't know how long it took, a hand beside Lu Ping whispered: "General, the commander of the Wind Army must be dead......

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the man lying in the tent of the Chinese army suddenly turned over, and changed from lying on the ground to lying on the ground.

Lu Ping saw it clearly, and secretly screamed that the other party was not dead! Without thinking about it, he quickly put the spirit bow on his back, pulled out the saber in his ribs, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, rush in with me and cut off the head of the enemy commander!"

While speaking, he bent his waist and ran straight to the main gate of the Chinese military tent.

The other members of the Spirit Clan did not dare to slack off, they followed behind Lu Ping and ran forward quickly. When they were about to approach the Chinese military tent, the nine of them flashed directly into the Chinese military tent with a shadow drift, and everyone took three steps and two steps, rushed to the front of the handsome case, and looked down at the back of the handsome case, only to see a person lying on the ground, wearing an ordinary black robe, a wide black belt around the waist, and black boots on his feet, and the most eye-catching thing on his body was the two strands of silver hair hanging from his temples.

The clothes on his chest were torn apart with nine holes, but not a drop of blood flowed out of the clothes, and the nine spirit arrows that shot at him were neatly placed beside him at this time, and he was lying on the ground for a long time, with a smile on his face, half-squinted eyes, completely like he was nothing.

After seeing his appearance clearly, Lu Ping and the others were all taken aback, especially Lu Ping, who couldn't help but blurt out: "Shangguan Xiu?"

The man who was lying on the ground heard his exclamation, turned over and sat up, and said with a smile: "There is a fake change!"

"Huh?" Lu Ping's face changed greatly, and he shouted: "It's not good, we've been fooled, let's go!" As he spoke, he made a gesture to cast a shadow drift and flash outside, but a black mist had been released from his body, but he failed to dodge away.

He felt his ankles tighten, and when he looked down, Shangguan Xiu had actually clasped his ankles.

He screamed again, and with a wave of his hand, a knife swept across Shangguan Xiu's neck.

Shangguan Xiu's figure sitting on the ground rose into the air, swept over the top of the blade, and at the same time toe a little knife surface, like a strange bird, flew to the top of Lu Ping's head, reached out with his big hand, and was clasping Lu Ping's shoulder, and then with the help of the inertia of the body falling, his arm flung out hard, Lu Ping's body turned over in the air, and was thrown out by him, with a muffled sound, his body hit the canvas of the camp tent, knocked the canvas open, and his body fell outside.

Shangguan Xiu's body was like four taels of cotton, falling lightly to the ground, and while walking out, he said softly and happily: "Since you are all here, don't go back, just stay here!"

"Kill!" a shout came from behind Shangguan Xiu, and at the same time, a knife light flashed towards the back of his head. Shangguan Xiu didn't reply, his heel was raised back, and a scorpion swung his tail out.

The man who was sneaking up on him was kicked in the chin by his heel, and with a crisp sound, the man's body shook into the air. After falling to the ground, Ba was already a blur of flesh and blood, and fainted on the spot. ::lr

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