Ling Feng and Han Yue talked for a while, preliminarily determined the intention of cooperation, and obtained a map of the Southern Wilderness.

Then, Han Yue went back to heal her injuries, and it would take two more days for her injuries to fully recover.

Ling Feng continued to cultivate, and when he had recovered his true qi and soul power, he would then cultivate the Canglang Immortal Body.

And Zhou Yulang's Red Flame Army opened the way in front to facilitate the advance of the army.

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At night, the moon is empty.

At this time, the Yanzhou army advanced again, and had reached the Kurosawa Lake near the Kurosawa tribe, where they set up camp.

At this time, in a tent, a bean-sized oil lamp illuminated the small semi-darkness.

Ling Feng took out the map and checked the distribution of forces. He came to the Southern Wilderness this time, mainly to upgrade his troops. Now, he has already half-step Martial Sect, and when he condenses the True Yuan and advances to the Martial Sect, he will be three levels higher than the Martial Artist, and at that time, there will be no essence value for killing the martial artist, and it will be difficult to brush a large amount of essence value. Therefore, during this time, he must grasp it well, kill more Nanban, and raise the level of various exercises.

Thirty miles away from Lake Kurosawa there was a large tribe, the Blackwater tribe, and four small tribes.

The Black Water Department is one of the seven major tribes, the Water Department, which has a long heritage and strong strength, and there must be a strong martial sect in the clan, and it is likely that there is more than one. If it's the early and middle stages of the Martial Sect, it's okay to say, but if the Blackwater tribe has old monsters above the late Martial Sect, it's troublesome. Therefore, Ling Feng decided to start with the small tribe first!

Half an hour later, on top of a mountain peak.

Ling Feng wandered around for a moment, looking at the empty cottage, quite depressed.

This is already the third small clan cottage he came to, but he didn't expect it to be empty. It seems that the affairs of the Kurosawa tribe have caused panic among the small tribes, and they have all migrated the people to the Blackwater tribe.

"In that case, let's start with the Blackwater Clan!"

Ling Feng's wish to easily farm monsters was frustrated, and he set his sights on the Blackwater Clan.

More than a quarter of an hour later, thirty miles away, Blackwater City.

Blackwater City is the place where the Blackwater Department lives, and the city walls are six zhang high, nearly twenty meters.

Although the area is not as good as that of the state town, it is not inferior to the county seat of Qinghe, which has a population of four or five hundred thousand.

There are not many cities in the Southern Wilderness area, and basically only the profound big tribes such as the Seven Great Tribes have established such a majestic city.

At this time, a group of soldiers on the city wall was patrolling.

As soon as they patrolled, a dark figure quietly jumped from under the city wall, appeared on the city wall behind them, and then disappeared in an instant.

At this time, the central city lord's mansion, the hall, is brightly lit.

There were four people in the room, a young man in white, his face was quite handsome, and his eyebrows were full of confidence and vitality, but he was standing on the side of the door.

An old man in blue with a serious face and a long black beard at his chin looked difficult to deal with. An old man in white, with white beard and hair, but his face was as naked, his face was full of redness, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he was very good at talking. Both of them sat in mahogany chairs, lined up on the left and right.

Sitting on the throne was a middle-aged man in black, with a square face and a short beard, and a majestic face, who was the contemporary patriarch of the Heishui tribe, self-proclaimed King Chen, and took the surname Chen of Da Chu, named Chen Yongsheng. Chen Tongchen, the star is Mercury, representing the power of water, so it is called King Chen.

The two old men are the elders of the Chen family, the old man in white is the great elder, named Chen Miao, and the old man in the blue robe is the second elder, named Chen Heishui, both of whom are the uncles of King Chen, and they are both strong men of the Martial Sect.

The young man in white is the son of King Chen, named Chen Yongliang. At this time, he said: "Father, two uncles, now that the Great Chu army is approaching, we must plan early. Instead of being passively defensive, let's go to the camp tonight and take him by surprise. ”

Chen Yongsheng shook his head and said: "Zhou Yanyu is familiar with the art of war, he is cautious in using soldiers, and his precautions must be strict, and he can't take advantage of stealing camps." ”

At this time, the Great Elder Chen Miao said: "Not necessarily! If you can attack the camp with a force, attract the attention of the Chu army, and then attack the east and west, send top masters, and take the opportunity to burn their grain and grass, this battle will definitely be won without a fight!"

Second Elder Chen Heishui listened, and also nodded: "Big brother's plan is good, the Chu army is on an expedition, and the consumption of grain and grass is huge, if you can serve their grain and grass." If they cut off their grain and grass transportation channels, the Chu army will definitely collapse without a fight!"

Chen Yongsheng listened, pondered for a moment, and said, "Since this is the case, the Great Elder will lead 10,000 elite soldiers to attack the camp, and the Second Elder will go to burn grain." ”

A moment later, the two of them were ordered to set off.

Unbeknownst to them, however, that someone had already taken care of their granary.

At this time, the granary of Blackwater City.

This granary is actually more like an independent small city, heavily guarded, not only at the city gates, but also on the city walls.

Each soldier is an elite of samurai cultivation or above, and it is obvious that he attaches great importance to the granary.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed, and with a sweep of the long sword, two guards on a certain section of the city wall were killed.

Immediately, a black shadow showed traces, but it was Ling Feng, who was dressed in black and holding a Xuanyin flying sword. He killed the two of them, and without waiting for the reaction of the people next to him, the divine soul controlled the Xuanyin Flying Sword and turned into a black sword light, killing the elite soldiers of the Black Water Tribe one by one like chopping vegetables and melons.

A moment later, Ling Feng's figure quietly landed at the city gate.

The guard general was a middle-aged man in black armor, who also had early innate cultivation, and when he saw Ling Feng, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he quickly touched the hilt of the knife on his waist.

However, before his blade was unsheathed, a black sword flash had pierced his throat.

A group of Blackwater City soldiers behind the guard immediately reacted. One shouted, "Enemy attack!"

Ling Feng's palm condensed the true qi of the waves, and quickly gathered a cloud of water, and with a push of his hand, it turned into ten drops of water and shot out, piercing the throats of these ten soldiers!

By this time, the soldier's shout had already attracted a large crowd of soldiers.

The army guarding the granary was an elite battalion of the Blackwater Janissaries, with five hundred men, one hundred men on each of the four walls, and one hundred generals. And the captain of the elite battalion was stationed in the granary in the middle with a hundred people.

At this time, the one who led the troops was a young general in black armor, who was the captain of the elite battalion. Although this person looks young, his cultivation is not bad, and he is already a top master at the peak of refining. He stared at Ling Feng and said coldly: "What kind of person, dare to trespass into the granary, and quickly restrain his hands." ”

Ling Feng smiled slightly, urged the Netherworld Ghost Step, his figure flashed, and instantly arrived in front of the young general, swinging his sword and slashing.

The young general was about to draw his sword to resist, but he was slashed into the sea of knowledge by a sword intent, and his consciousness fell into the illusion of sword intent.

Immediately, the Xuanyin Flying Sword slashed through and cut off a head.

At this time, more than 100 soldiers felt chills in their hearts and hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Ling Feng performed a ghostly step, rushing into the crowd, constantly shuttling through it, evolving into many remnant clones, wantonly harvesting the lives of soldiers and earning essence points.

After only two minutes, all the Blackwater City soldiers had fallen to the ground!

Immediately, he rushed into the granary, only to see bags of rice piled up in the granary.

At this time, Ling Feng urged the Sumeru bracelet on his wrist to emit a white brilliance, enveloping bags of grain. Bags of food quickly vanished into the space of his Sumeru bracelet.