Chapter Seventy-Five: The Mountain Rain is Coming (1)
"Damn, isn't it, it's really at General Fei's camp?"
Zhang Ziqi thinks that he has walked the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and his luck has not been bad, and he has successfully turned the danger into a disaster several times before, but since he came to this Tunanguo, it seems that everything is very unsmooth.
I thought that with the help of the secret treasure of the Tianhai Sword Sect, the Taixu Jade Plate, I could successfully escape, but it seemed that I didn't control the direction and distance, and when I left the Taixu Cave Heaven, I didn't grasp the rhythm, and I fell to the ground from mid-air, and I lost consciousness at that time.
Before losing consciousness, Zhang Ziqi hated himself for not cultivating well and reaching the Sky Breaking Realm early.
I don't know how long I've been in a coma, it was still dusk when I was separated from Yu Wenxuan, and now it seems that the sky is almost bright.
Zhang Ziqi was in a deep dense forest, and the sound of waves seemed to be in his ears.
If it was not far from the sea, it seemed that he had flown over the place, so Zhang Ziqi relied on the sun to determine the direction, all the way to the west, and after walking for a long time, he saw a place like a military camp.
Zhang Ziqi fixed his eyes and saw that the military flag with the word "fly" was fluttering in the wind in the most eye-catching position.
Well, did you really fall directly near the Yan Kuo territory, one of the three major generals of Tu Nanguo, General Fei?
This place seems to be on the periphery of the camp, next to it is the soldiers' tent, neat and towering fences surround this place, and you can faintly see the three-meter-high, extraordinarily magnificent Chinese army tent from a long distance, which must be the place where Yan Kuo is located.
Fortunately, it is not yet the morning exercise, and the sergeants patrolling near the camp seem to be the most sleepy, and with Zhang Ziqi's body style, they have not been discovered at the first time.
What can I do now, Zhang Ziqi has tried to launch the Taixu Jade Disk again, but there is no reaction at all, maybe the Taixu Jade Disk has been launched too many times in a short period of time, and it can no longer be used now, or it is because his true qi is not enough at this time and there are internal injuries.
It shouldn't be broken, not to mention the final destination Wenjingguo, even if it is the nearby Wucheng, I am afraid that it will be more than three days away from here to ride a horse, do you have to walk there?
Besides, I can't walk around on foot on this wilderness plain, and the goal is too obvious.
After all, General Nafei is not a vegetarian, not only is his cultivation extremely high, but he has always been very hostile to the people of Wenjingguo, if he finds out, he is afraid that he will not be able to eat and walk around.
I was able to hide from the clan monitoring team, how could I bump into this plague god again? Zhang Ziqi was very depressed in his heart.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Ziqi finally decided to find a place to hide and wait for the opportunity. The first is that the injuries on his body are still aching faintly, and he really can't travel long distances anymore, and the second is that the purpose of his trip is to go to Wucheng first, and only by going to Wucheng can he find a way to get mixed into the larger caravan and return to Wenjingguo.
And if you go to Wucheng, the middle road is almost all plains, and it is too easy to expose the target without covering, and you are now covered with bloodstains, if you are discovered, General Fei's bow and arrow skills are not vegetarian.
Zhang Ziqi had heard that this Yan Kuo could accurately shoot the head of a moving enemy general ten miles away, and was known as Tunan's first bow. Relying on his seriously injured body, he couldn't run at any speed, and if he was discovered, he would almost become a live target.
If he wants to hide in the bushes nearby, he can do it for a while, but he is a little unsure whether he will be discovered by the patrol after a long time.
Just when Zhang Ziqi didn't know where to choose as a hiding place, a sleepy-eyed soldier who had just put on his helmet and half-body armor seemed to slowly walk out of the camp with heavy steps, walked to a small bush near Zhang Ziqi, unbuttoned his pants and squatted down.
It seems to be to solve the internal emergency.
"There it is!" the corners of Zhang Ziqi's mouth rose evilly, and a dodge also burrowed into the bushes, and then a muffled snort could be faintly heard.
The patrol soldier yawned heavily, completely unaware of the fright of one of his brothers in the bushes.
After a while, Zhang Ziqi had already changed the soldier's inner lining and half armor, put on his helmet, and began to carefully examine himself. And the soldier of Fang Cai had been knocked unconscious and hidden in the depths of the bushes at this time, and Zhang Ziqi knew that he probably wouldn't wake up today.
Fortunately, the soldier is larger than himself, so there is no sense of disobedience when he wears it.
Zhang Ziqi was very satisfied with his disguise, he felt that as long as he lowered his helmet and spoke as little as possible, he might have a chance to lurk in the barracks for an hour or two, maybe he could touch some medicine to restore his true qi, and maybe he would have a chance to fish in troubled waters and find a military horse to slip away when no one was around.
Even if it's not good, I can buy myself some time to rest.
In order to be able to lurk smoothly, Zhang Ziqi made sufficient preparations in advance, he found his military number and badge in the inner lining of the soldier, Zhang Ziqi knew that this person's name was Li Dabiao, the military number was 9787, and he was organized in the Fourth Army.
In the army, the establishment is greater than everything, and commonality overwhelms individuality, as long as he knows the establishment information, Zhang Ziqi is confident that he will not show his feet.
As for the training of ordinary sergeants, they can complete it even if they are lame.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziqi swaggered back to the soldier's tent.
As soon as he opened the tent, Zhang Ziqi was almost fainted, the rough smell of sweat, wine, and vomit mixed in this impermeable place, and almost everyone was filled with the smell of hangover, and he even saw someone in a daze relieving their hands on the spot.
It's terrible, such a place can also be regarded as a military camp, isn't it said that Yan Kuo is a good person who governs the army in a good way, and the military discipline is very strict, how can it be like this.
Such an army can't be compared with my Wenjing National Iron Army at all!
Zhang Ziqi himself is also a noble son of a big clan, and he has only been to the military place once, and it is also the most luxurious and disciplined Praetorian Guard camp in Wenjingguo, where can he stand such a dirty and chaotic place, he almost wanted to quit the camp at that time, but he was pulled in by a hand and went directly into the center of the crowd.
"Old... Old... Lao Zhao, you... You go out and get rid of it... I want to fuck... So long! Still... Thought... You... Fell into his own pit!hahaha!" The owner of the hand was a rough man with five big and three thick, and he slapped Zhang Ziqi heavily on the back, which happened to be the location of Zhang Ziqi's injury.
Zhang Ziqi, who didn't use his true qi, was almost patted by him and spit out a mouthful of blood.
These vulgar people don't know how to be really angry, but they can practice kung fu horizontally, and this strength is too great.
Zhang Ziqi couldn't help but rub the place where he was photographed.
Seeing that Zhang Ziqi did not answer, the man did not continue to pester him, but suddenly jumped onto a table in the center of the camp and shouted: "Lao Tzu up, what time is it, and none of them will work?
"You can't do it, Lao Hu, you were the first to fall last night, now get up and play something majestic with Lao Tzu, get out of Lao Tzu!" The drunks in the audience roared, and the howls came and went, and it was very lively.
Is there any mistake, I didn't hear any movement outside just now, and I thought that the soldiers were resting, why was this scene inside?
Zhang Ziqi was a little suspicious of his eyes.
"Who said Lao Tzu can't do it, keep drinking!" The man at the table casually lifted a small bucket on the table, and poured it into his mouth.