A week later, Wu Lu was transferred to participate in an important mission, which was to go to the ghost side of the Northern Plains to pick up a dark son of the Desolate Clan who had been lurking for many years. It is said that he has a number of top-secret information on the Kitahara's Onifang, and now his identity is exposed, and he is being hunted down by the secret army of the Kitahara's Onifang.

This was a top-secret plan that was listed as a top-secret plan by the top brass of the Yuguanmen Border Fortress Military Department, and was personally signed by the commander of the corps, Wu Di. The configuration of the team that went to meet this time was also very luxurious, led by Major General Butcher Lin himself, a total of 30 people, each of whom was a veteran who had experienced a hundred battles and had a proud record, and several of them were captain-level veterans with the initial strength of military generals.

But after the battle with Li Muran, no one will doubt the qualifications of Wu Wulu anymore. For the border guards who lick the blood on the tip of the knife, great strength is the only way to gain their respect.

Under the cover of night, the team rode their horses and quietly set off from the edge of the jade gate.

After enlisting in the army for more than half a year, it was the first time that he went deep into the enemy country to carry out a mission. At this time, instead of feeling a trace of nervousness, there was a small excitement in his heart that was difficult to suppress. The ghost cut on his waist also seemed to feel the master's intentions, and he trembled inexplicably.

Famous swords cannot be hidden in their scabbards for a long time, they are equally eager to drink the blood of the strong and the fight of metal, and the same is true of the future famous generals of troubled times and the future king of the desolate race.

After three days and three nights of continuous travel, the team finally arrived at the destination revealed on the intelligence.

Night, quietly. The white moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery glow onto the earth. The wind whistled in my ears, but it made the originally quiet night more gloomy.

Wu Lu carefully searched for the signal left by the dark son of the desolate clan, his eyes vigilantly observing the surroundings, but the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

It is a huge canyon flanked by unattainable cliffs. Far from being a great place to hide, it's the perfect terrain for an ambush. As an experienced shadowman who has been lurking for many years, he would not choose such a place as a hiding place, and such important information was not revealed on the information sent back, all of which seemed extremely abnormal.

"Pass the order, in a quarter of an hour, if you don't find the clues left by the shadows, the whole team will immediately rush back to Yuguanmen at full speed." Butcher Lin stood at the entrance to the canyon and turned to give orders to the sentry team members beside him.

At this time, Tu Fulin's heart was also full of uneasiness, instinct told him that this was most likely a trap, but years of military life made him stick to his mission above his life, and the duty of a soldier is to obey orders.

"No." Liu Heizi ran briskly into the canyon.

Liu Heizi turned around and just ran a few steps, and a huge sense of crisis instantly enveloped Butcher Lin's heart, which was an early warning of many years of rolling on the edge of life and death, and it was from the perception of great danger from the military general's great heavenly position. At this moment, Butcher Lin obeyed his instincts, and he ordered loudly: "Liu Heizi, let everyone gather immediately and retreat immediately." ”

"You can't gamble with the lives of the thirty elites in the army who are in the Jade Gate, if something really goes wrong, let me bear it alone." He rubbed his hands vigorously, only to find that his palms were covered with sweat.

After receiving the order, Wu Wulu stopped searching and quickly rushed to the entrance of the canyon to gather with everyone.

At some point, a thick fog rose in the air. In the blink of an eye, all around Wulu was shrouded in a hazy mist. Through the thick fog, Wu Wu Lu felt as if everything around him had come to life.

"Let's go." Butcher Lin's voice dispelled the deep uneasiness in Wu Lu's heart.

As soon as Wu Wu Lu got on his horse, he suddenly felt as if something was moving in front of him. So, when he looked forward, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

In front of him, there were countless figures densely packed, and many people were silently continuing to assemble. Obviously, the conspirators didn't expect the Desolate Clan's squad to give up on searching the canyon so decisively, leaving them with not enough time to assemble their team and set up their formation.

"It's the enemy, they're rallying." Someone in the team shouted.

"Kill me and scatter them." Butcher Lin shouted and jumped into the enemy's line, followed by everyone in the team, screaming and rushing towards the enemy.

At the moment, taking advantage of the enemy's incomplete assembly and scattering them is the only chance for the team to escape. Everyone is a military elite who has experienced a hundred battles, and naturally knows the truth well. So, without hesitation, he killed the enemy with all his might.

With an order, it is destined to be a bloody road tonight, and life and death are not up to anyone from now on.

The battle situation was instantly white-hot, and the explosions and roars of countless Origin Energy Fires were endless, deafening. At this time, he saw several strong auras rising from the crowd in front of him, one of which was especially obvious in the silent night sky, it was a powerful aura unique to the first position of the god general, a desperate aura.

Seeing this, Butcher Lin was stunned, and immediately ordered loudly: "Everyone go all out to break through!" How many can escape is a few. Then he greeted the breath of the first place of the god. Several captain-level veterans in the squad also let go of their hands and feet at this time, and greeted several other strong aura.

Wu Lu calmly surveyed the entire battlefield, which was full of enemies. These enemies, all with a frenzied look on their faces, rushed towards the team without fear of life or death.

They didn't seem to know the pain, even if they were cut off by Wu Wulu, they still didn't know how to pounce on Wu Wulu, as if they were a group of puppets without pain.

The world says that the samurai of the Kitahara-oni-fang and the ascetics of the exotic West are a bunch of crazy people. Now it seems that their madness is far beyond what normal humans can accept.

Seeing this, Wu Wu Lu no longer blindly killed the enemy, quietly restrained his breath, shuttled through the gaps in the flow of people, and fled out. Occasionally, when facing an attacking enemy, when the army can't dodge, he will also shoot and slash the enemy. But when the ghost cuts and waves, it will take away a human life.

Suddenly, an angry roar not far away attracted the attention of Wu Wulu. Wu Lu turned his head to look, but saw that a veteran in the team was shot from behind. Wu Lu immediately rushed over, split a bloody path, and protected the veteran under him.

But the veteran pushed away Wu Wulu, and instead yelled at Wu Lu fiercely: "Recruit, you are not a savior, you can't protect everyone's integrity, and there can be no such lucky thing in the world." So, live. Tell us everything that has happened here in the Great Wilderness, and then find out all the conspirators and avenge us. Also, the corps commander Wu Di is not credible. Come on. ”

With a roar of rage, the veteran pulled out the spear stuck in his body, and then rushed towards the army in front of him without hesitation.

Wu Lu no longer has nostalgia and runs for his life at full speed. After many strong people on the ghost side were entangled by the veterans of the squad, Wu Lu did not encounter a particularly strong opponent, and after crossing many miscellaneous fish and shrimp soldiers, after running for several miles, Wu Lu finally escaped from the encirclement.

Wu Lu looked back in the direction of the canyon, and there was a continuous explosion of collision of original energy in that direction, and it seemed that the butcher forest's shouting could still be heard in the evening wind. Wu Lu could clearly feel that Tu Fu Lin's aura was constantly shrinking.

With the great heavenly position of the military general, the initial position of the god general, although it is only a gap in rank, but for the ability, the further it goes, the greater the gap in strength between the ranks.

Therefore, even if you add Wu Lu's initial position as a military general and hit a strong man in the initial position of a god general, Tu Fu Lin and Wu Lu still have no possibility of winning.

Thinking of this, Wu Lu tightly grasped the ghost cut in his hand and began to run at full speed, running in the direction of the Great Wilderness. No more looking back, no more stopping, no more nostalgia.

One day, he will tell everyone the truth about what happened here, and he will pay all the conspirators involved in this matter with blood, no matter how high and powerful those conspirators are, no matter how powerful they are. Wu Lu swore secretly.

"Huh? It seems that a small mouse has escaped. A strange-looking man looked in the direction of Wu Wulu's escape, and licked with his tongue a bloody heart on his hand, which he had just dug out from a desolate veteran.

"Phew! The blood of a martial artist is really not delicious enough, even if it is a martial artist of the Great Perfection. He threw it away in disgust, and sped in the direction of the Vulu.

Maybe the blood of a young genius will have a different taste and I can enjoy it. His face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of anticipation.