"General, the army has been armed, and this place is less than two days away from the Southern Wilderness Castle. Deputy General Chen Ding bowed his hand and reported to the veteran in armor in front of him.

"Well, well, tell me to go down, and set off at dawn tomorrow. The veteran stared at the map hanging opposite, which clearly marked the location of the Southern Wilderness Castle.

"The subordinates will spread the word, but there are some rumors in the army......" The veteran slowly turned his head and glanced at Chen Ding.

I saw him smile coldly, "Rumors? Okay, just ask whatever you want." ”

Chen Ding froze and raised his head to look at the veteran, "There are rumors in the army, and His Royal Highness the God King and Princess in the Southern Wilderness Castle, we are not only quelling the chaos this time, but also ......" Chen Ding did not continue, because she saw that the veteran's face became more and more gloomy.

"Bastard, these things are also things that you can suspect indiscriminately? Remember your identity, we are all just the last human emperor, we only need to obey his orders, and other things will be said after the counterinsurgency is completed!

The veteran watched Chen Ding leave in a hurry, the expression on his face softened, he turned his head and looked at the map behind him, and muttered to himself: "Princess, God King, my Qianmo family, loyal and good for generations, is now ...... Hey......" The anger on his face gradually turned into hesitation and helplessness.

Outside the camp, a light rain fell, the raindrops beat the tent, like a drum beat, the air became more and more humid and cold, the bonfires in the barracks were extinguished, except for the soldiers who were patrolling the night, the others hid in their camp tents early, and got into the bed early.

Chen Ding retreated from the tent, and he was already unlucky, but as soon as he took a step, he fell into a puddle. Suddenly felt the piercing coldness under his feet, and couldn't help but scold: "Grandma's!", suddenly felt a flash of light in front of him, and before he could react, he felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, his body was no longer under his control, and his head had rolled to the ground.

Several black shadows quickly stepped over Chen Ding's corpse, only to see one of them tidy up the crowd, and the two black shadows quickly touched the back of the guards outside the camp tent, and they also raised their knives and fell. Lose one's head.

Several people quickly surrounded the camp tent of the shallow ink war, the night was cold, the cold rain smashed the blood stains on the mud ground, all the people held their breath, only to see the black-clothed man led by one hand clenched his fist, and several black shadows instantly rushed into the camp tent.

"What man!" heard a shout from Shallow Mozhan, and a dark shadow suddenly flew out of the tent and fell heavily on the muddy ground, just waiting for him to get up. Many soldiers had rushed out of the surrounding barracks, and at this moment, in the barracks, the shallow ink battle was entangled with the remaining black shadows.

One of the "Protect General" soldiers shouted, and the others reacted immediately. They surrounded the men in black outside the barracks.

When the men in black saw that the soldiers were all around, they were not afraid, and several people slowly leaned together and blocked the door of the camp tent.

"What are you waiting for. Rush in for me" I saw an adjutant general with a steel knife in his hand with an angry face, and rushed up with the soldiers behind him, but. As soon as he rushed to the door, he saw the curtain of the tent suddenly open, and a black ball flew out of it.

The deputy general was stunned for a moment, and saw the black ball flying towards him, and he didn't have time to do more, so he caught it with both hands at once, and when he looked at it, his whole body was suddenly cold.

"It's General Qianmo! It's the head of the general!" the adjutant general shouted loudly, and the soldiers around him also shouted, and the murderous aura just now was suddenly dispersed, and everyone's faces were all frightened and panicked.

I only heard a whistle, like a thunderous landslide in the sky, in the stable of the barracks, the horses neighed, and the horses that broke free from the reins scattered in the barracks, and the soldiers had no time to react, so they had to flee in all directions, and on horseback, the black-clothed men with strange masks brandished long knives and slashed at the soldiers who fled in all directions.

"Don't mess up, don't mess ......" The adjutant general held the head of Qianmo and shouted to the panicked crowd: "Retreat, retreat!"

Seeing that the general trend had passed, the neighing of the war horses in the barracks, the wailing of the soldiers, and the sound of the men in black slashing and slashing were mixed in the rain and poured on the muddy land.

The adjutant general turned his head sharply, looked at the black-clothed man surrounded outside the barracks, and suddenly his eyes widened angrily, "Kill them for me! Avenge the general!" As he spoke, dozens of soldiers closest to him roared and rushed up, scuffling with the black-clothed man.

However, what the deputy general didn't expect was that he had a large number of soldiers, and they were all brave, but in the face of these black-clothed people, they couldn't take advantage of it at all, and the black-clothed people, who were only ten people at most, actually blocked their attack, and each of them was crazy, and the black-clothed people who were the leader were even more powerful, and the soldiers couldn't get close to him at all.

"Kill them, kill them!" The adjutant general saw that the man in black was fighting and retreating, and was about to get out, and his heart was even more anxious, and he shouted out to the soldiers, and more and more soldiers gathered over and surrounded them in the middle.

Just as they were about to surround them, the horses rushed over and rushed into the ranks, and the soldiers were scattered again, and the men in black saw the time, and with another sharp whistle, the rest of the men in black rushed into the horses, and jumped on the horses in three or two clicks.

"Archer!" the lieutenant general was not reconciled, and hurriedly called out to the remaining archers, aiming at the fleeing man in black.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!" The archers under the command of the lieutenant general shot at the man in black, and several men in black fell off their horses in response, and as soon as they fell off the horse, they were trampled on the feet by the horses running behind, and suddenly blood splattered.

However, the man in black at the head has disappeared into the rainy night.

The adjutant general did not dare to pursue, he knew that there might be other ambushes behind this rainy night, and now that the military camp was disrupted, only by retreating quickly and regrouping could there be a chance to turn the tables.

He tore off a piece of the corner of his coat from his waist, wrapped the head of the light ink, held it in his arms, and left in a hurry under the protection of the soldiers.

The neighing of the horses faded away, the exclamations and wails of the soldiers fell silent, and the night's rain gradually dissipated in the dawn of dawn, leaving only a mud on the ground, and the blood mixed in the mud, and the ground was full of the armor and weapons dropped by the soldiers, and the corpses that had long been cold in the mud, and their faces still had the horror and uneasiness of last night, and everything returned to calm again, but this calm was full of rancid and bloody. (To be continued......)