A bulge rose from the ground in the midst of the sensation, and it grew higher and higher, as if something was on top in the middle, pushing the sand to the edge.

Because the patrol had just passed, and it was on the edge of the city, there was no one nearby for a while, and no one saw this strange scene.

A hand passed through the sand of the ground and reached out from the bulge.

Then the arms, shoulders, and skull......

A white-clothed young man with a cloth belt wrapped around his eyes came out of the ground, it was Song Yun.

Untied the cloth belt, slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was the completely changed Anxi City.

The ruins are gone, razed to the ground on all sides, the military tents in the distance are continuous, the lights are blazing, the black flags are hunting and fluttering in the evening breeze, and the word "Jing" is shaking more than once.

"Hmph, the speed of rebuilding is quite fast, but did I let you rebuild?"

……

Ten days ago, the Shuo Fangdao cavalry rushed to report that the Jing army had a strong lineup.

Song Yun understood that the cellar alone might not be able to escape the search of so many elite troops.

If the cellar doesn't work, then he'll just go deep underground!

Come to the ruins on the edge of the city, find the most hidden position, use the bronze sword to assist, dig a small pit, and drill all the way deep.

It's not about digging tunnels, it's about letting the sand fall and bury yourself.

The geology of Anxi is dominated by loose sand, and there are depressions in the places where the pits are drilled, and the nearby sand will flow over to fill in, and no one can find the flaws under the cover of broken walls.

Drilling until more than ten zhang deep underground, Song Yun performed "Dead Wood Hidden Spring" again, his whole body breathed restrained, and waited quietly.

Other innate peak masters may be able to drill so deep and withstand the pressure from deep underground.

But the lack of air, food and water did not last long.

Therefore, a few days after Jing Jun entered the city, seeing that there was no change, he gradually relaxed and sent the grandmasters out.

They couldn't imagine that Song Yun had the [Void Storage Box] in his hand, and he could carry air, water, and dry food with him.

In addition, the metabolism of "Dead Wood Hidden Spring" was slow after it was cast, and it was hidden for more than ten days, and the body was not affected much.

Now that Song Yun has broken through the ground, his combat power is still at its peak, and his eye injury has been completely healed.

In its heyday, deal with this unaware Jing army!

Stepping on the sand raised on the ground, the [Anxi Real-time Map] was called up in his mind.

Now the strength of the Jing Army in Anxi City is much worse than ten days ago.

Most of the strong people were sent out, and only two martial arts masters were left, and they were all in the early stage of the grandmaster realm.

There are quite a few Jing troops in the city, a full 100,000, mainly the first and second orders.

But as long as Song Yun is not encircled, a soldier of this strength will not be able to hurt him.

The only thing that can be called a disadvantage is that the ruins of the city have been bulldozed.

Only a few areas are being rebuilt, and the rest is bare.

It is difficult to sneak in this flat terrain, and the action is easy to spot.

Therefore, the first attack is the most important, and it is necessary to achieve the maximum effect and create enough chaos.

Song Yun was buried in the ground during this time, and he couldn't do anything else, so he studied the [Anxi Real-time Map] every day, and he had already locked the target-

A large camp in the north of the city.

There were a lot of people there, a full forty thousand, but the overall strength was the worst, most of them were first-order, and there were even many ordinary people.

Unlike other barracks, where the soldiers lived, the people in this camp were scattered, and there were no people in many places, as if there were other things.

This camp is also the most heavily trafficked area, and forms a dense route from the North Gate to the North Gate to the South Gate.

Song Yun judged from this - this is a camp where materials are stored in a centralized manner, and there are a large number of people in it.

There are also some masters of protecting materials, there are four innate martial artists, but the grandmaster is not nearby, so Song Yun has room to make a move.

That's it.

Now it's hard to hide and sneak, so rush straight over!

With the faint light of fire in the distance, Song Yun changed into a Jing Jun suit and armor, and then performed the "Heavenly Ghost Latent Technique".

As soon as the figure flickered, it was like a ghost shadow in the dark night, and suddenly swept dozens of feet away, leaving only the remnants of the road behind him.

It didn't take long for a patrol to notice the anomaly, "What sound?" ”

"Team up, it looks like something is running over!" One of the soldiers pointed at him in surprise.

As soon as everyone turned their heads to look, they heard a strong wind howling, and between the flickering of black shadows, a dark cyan sword light suddenly appeared out of thin air, across in front of them.

Hmmm-

The shadow drifted away.

The officer leading the team twitched his cheeks a few times, and said with difficulty: "Enemy...... Raid...... Police ......"

Before he could speak, a circle of gushing blood appeared around his waist, his body was divided into two, his upper body slowly slid down, and his internal organs and intestines flowed out of the blood.

The officer fell to the ground, his round eyes glaring back, trying to signal the sergeant behind him to blow the whistle for warning.

But what caught my eye was a dozen bodies that had also slipped off their upper bodies, as well as a pair of frightened eyes.

"Who the hell is ......?"

The next moment the officer was plunged into endless darkness.

[Zhencheng Wufu Song Yun killed 1 second-order enemy, 15 first-order enemies, martial arts cultivation value +20]

[Current realm: Fifth Order Innate Martial Master, Peak]

[Initial Repair Value for Rank 6: 75850/100000]

Song Yun advanced at full speed, slashed three patrols in a row, and rushed to the camp north of the city before the commotion.

At this time, the soldiers guarding the camp also discovered this black shadow that rushed straight forward, and they were startled, and hurriedly lined up, set up swords and shields, and shouted loudly.

And they were greeted with a cold snort.

"Jing Jun, your grandfather is here!"

Song Yun slashed two Changge with a sword, his footsteps did not stop, and he slammed into the battle formation.

Boom - several Jing soldiers with shields were knocked out while spitting blood.

The sword light flashed, and two rows of heads flew high, rolling in the air.

A figure went straight into the camp.

The silence of Anxi City at night was broken in an instant.

There was movement in the camps everywhere, and countless people walked out of the tent in surprise and looked in the direction of the north of the city......

After Song Yun entered the camp, he looked left and right, and sure enough, he found a series of carriages, some of which still had boxes and boxes of grain, grass, clothing, and ordnance that had not had time to be unloaded.

This is indeed a large battalion for storing supplies.

The wings of his nose twitched slightly, and he smelled a foul smell.

Song Yun followed the smell and rushed over quickly, and saw the stable where the mules and horses were placed.

Jumping into the air, the bronze sword in mid-air cut vertically, cutting off all the reins, and then killing the Jing Jun who rushed over with a sword after landing.

After going back and forth like this a few times, all the thousands of mules and horses here were unrestrained.

A thunderbolt of flames was thrown upwards, and the violent explosion and the splash of sparks immediately made the mules and horses frenzy and ran in all directions.

Many Jing soldiers and people had just finished dinner and were resting in the tents, when they heard the noise outside, and before they could go out to check, they saw a mule and horse rushing over, and they all knocked down with their tents.

There are many people here, and the quality is not as good as the regular Jing army, and the people are on their backs and horses, and they soon fell into chaos.

Without Song Yun shouting himself, the voices of "the enemy has attacked the camp" came and went, causing a greater degree of chaos.

Bomb the camp.

Together, thousands of people in the camp ran around, and Song Yun was wearing Jingjun clothes and armor, but he was much more hidden.

Ignoring the people, he went straight to the tent where the supplies were stored.

The master of the Jing Army, who was guarding the supplies, clenched his weapons and looked around nervously.

An officer on the side hurried by, looking like he was about to run out, but suddenly turned and shot at them.

Caught off guard, everyone fell in a pool of blood.

Song Yun rushed into the tent, touched flammable materials such as grain, grass, herbs, and clothing quilts, and directly set them on fire.

If it is clear water, he will split the barrel with a sword and let it flow out and seep into the sand.

Water is the most precious resource in the desert, so many Jing soldiers have no water to drink, even if they don't die, they can't hold out for a few days.

rushed more than 20 battalions in a row, but Song Yun still didn't find his favorite material - fierce fire oil.

"Where is this treasure hidden for Jing Jun?"

He put away his bronze sword, pretended to be an officer of the Jing Army, rushed into the chaotic crowd outside, grabbed the necks of several people and shouted, "Where is the fierce fire oil? What about the Fierce Fire Oil? ”

After asking a few people, I learned that for safety, the fierce fire oil was not in this camp at all, and it was transported to the east of the city.

Looking at the location, it was the place where a grandmaster was originally sitting, and it seemed that Jing Jun was afraid of being burned and was deliberately guarded.

However, the two Grandmasters who stayed in Anxi had left their respective positions and were rushing towards here, and they were almost at the gate of the camp.

Song Yun turned around, arson as he rushed to kill, and moved towards the side without a grandmaster.

The sword light continued like a cyan river, gradually dyed crimson.

Encounters below the fifth order, can be slashed with a sword.

Noticing that a fifth-order Jing army general was coming, Song Yun blended into the crowd in advance and took advantage of the gap to attack and kill.

The torches, flints and other tools collected in the [Void Storage Box] were all used to ignite the camp tents.

Although there was no fierce fire oil to burn, and the speed of the fire was not fast, dozens of camp tents were on fire, and the heat wave was churning, and the light and flames were soaring into the sky, which was enough to frighten the people.

Tens of thousands of people scrambled to flee outside the camp, crowding and stampeding along the way, never to get up again if they fell.

The support of Jing Jun elsewhere was very fast, and many masters heard the news, including the two grandmasters, who had already rushed to the outside of the camp in the north of the city at this time.

But so many people fled out, but the masters who came to support couldn't enter, and they couldn't see where the enemy was, and even the grandmaster could only stare at the periphery.

In order to prevent the enemy from blending into the crowd, they had to check the escaped soldiers and men first.

Place them in batches, let them return to the sequence they belong to one by one, and carefully count them to prevent new faces from appearing.

But because there were too many people, it was crowded, and there were many injured people who kept screaming for help, which made the scene difficult to control.

The two grandmasters frowned and looked at each other, then at the center of the camp.

The fire was getting brighter and brighter, but the screams and shouts of killing had died down.

The hearts of the two grandmasters froze.

"The enemy may have mixed in!"