"The Turks are really all withdrawn?"

"It seems like this at the moment, after all, yesterday's scene was too shocking, Xia Qingcang and the princess are all real heroes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I guess the other party is more concerned about the mastermind behind the scenes, for fear that there will be changes in the court. ”

"In any case, the higher authorities ordered us to come over to investigate, and they were afraid that the Turks would deliberately make a situation and pretend to retreat. ”

A small detachment was conducting a carpet reconnaissance in the direction of the retreat of the Turkic army to confirm whether the other side had really withdrawn all of them from the border.

Before you know it, the sun is setting, and the troops are camped and resting in an abandoned village.

In the middle of the night, except for a few soldiers who stood guard, the rest of the people fell into a deep sleep, snoring one after another.

A soldier was leaning against a tree and dozing, when suddenly a hand covered his mouth from behind his back and dragged him into the dense forest behind him with great force.

There was a small commotion in the grass, and then calm returned.

"Hey, where's Xiao Li?" A soldier standing guard not far away suddenly noticed that someone had disappeared, so he cautiously came over to check.

A smell of blood came to his face, and he followed the smell to the grass by the faint moonlight, and he saw a corpse lying on the ground, as if gnawed by some wild beast, and only half-hung bones with a little flesh and blood remained.

He was so frightened that he tried to run back to the camp to warn everyone, but as soon as he turned around, he ran into a tall figure.

In the moonlight, a man with a pale face stared at him with blood-red eyes, and there was still some fresh flesh left at the corners of his mouth.

Could it be that the corpse just now was eaten by the person in front of him?

Frightened, the soldier hurriedly retreated and tried to escape, but was grabbed by the other party, and the force was so great that he scratched his spine hard.

"Ahh

The people in the camp who were already asleep were awakened by the screams, but it was too late, and a group of tall figures suddenly rushed out of the darkness, their muscles tense and expressionless, killing anyone they saw.

This squad is also an elite unit, well-trained, and does not panic, immediately takes up arms and sets up a formation, advancing and retreating in a measured manner.

But the strength of the people who come is infinite, and a punch attack can directly shatter the protective armor, even if two or three people go together, they are not opponents, like wild beasts, fists and feet together, and minions bite.

Screams rang out, and after a few moments, silence returned to the camp, leaving only a group of mutilated corpses.

"Prince Qiyu, except for the eighth detachment, the rest of the people have come back to report, and they all say that they have not found any signs of the Turks, and it seems that they have really retreated. ”

In Yinzhou City, a soldier is reporting to Prince Zhou.

At this time, it has been four days since Princess Lingyue and Xia Qingcang committed suicide and martyrdom, and they were worried that Telmu would pretend to retreat, so Prince Zhou specially sent ten reconnaissance detachments to conduct a comprehensive reconnaissance search, and now each detachment has come back one after another to report, as of today, only one detachment has not returned within the specified time.

"Let's wait another day, and if the eighth detachment doesn't come back tomorrow, we'll send troops to look for it. Prince Zhou ordered.

Years of military life have long trained Prince Zhou's cautious and cautious character, and there is no room for sloppiness in major battlefield events. And the sixth sense of the profession faintly made him feel that something was likely to happen to the eighth team.

This night, Prince Zhou lay on the bed tossing and turning, in addition to constantly flashing the scene of Princess Lingyue and Xia Qingcang's suicide that day, he was also worried about the failure of the eighth detachment to return on time.

At this moment, all of a sudden, drums sounded outside the city, which was a warning signal of a crisis.

Prince Zhou hurriedly got up and rushed outside the city to check the situation.

The drums came from the northeast corner of the barracks, where the fire flickered, as if someone was fighting.

"General Wang, what kind of people are these, how can they not be afraid of knives and guns, and their strength is infinite. They all fight like wild beasts, and we ordinary people are no opponents at all. In the midst of the confusion, a soldier reported to Wang Wuwu.

The long sword in Wang Wuwu's hand was dripping blood from the ground incessantly.

While speaking, another mysterious person descended from the sky and pressed the king without worry.

Wang Wuwu pushed the soldier away, stepped back a few feet on tiptoe, and then the long sword stabbed out, and by the time the mysterious man landed, the long sword had already pierced into his chest.

But the mysterious man seemed to have lost all his pain, ignored the long sword in his chest, and reached out to grab Wang Wuwu.

Wang Wuwu's injuries have not yet healed, resulting in a great reduction in the power of the sword technique, and he wanted to use his sword qi to shatter the opponent directly from his chest, but as soon as he was lucky, he felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and he was weak for a while.

When he paused, the other party's hands reached out like iron tongs and grabbed Wang Wuwu's shoulders, and he wanted to tear it apart when he lifted it.

A sword flash flashed, and the mysterious man's hands were broken shoulder to shoulder.

Jing Xinyao fell in front of Wang Wuwu and said, "This is the poisonous army refined by the ghost sword, and its power has increased a lot compared to before. ”

"That's not something that ordinary soldiers can handle. Wang Wuwu said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Hexuan has already prepared an antidote according to Mu Yan's method, and it will be there later. As Jing Xinyao spoke, she had already stabbed several people to death with several swords.

A moment later, dozens of kites appeared in the sky, just like when Prince Zhou rescued Yinzhou for the first time, pieces of potion fell from the sky and sprinkled on the other party, and then a burst of steam was stirred, accompanied by a sizzling sound, only to see that the other party's body changed, originally not afraid of knives and guns, but now it was bloodied when he was lightly stabbed.

The poison was broken, and the advantage was immediately returned to us, and with the help of other troops, it didn't take long for this mysterious unit to be wiped out.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the terrifying power of the other party just now was still vivid, if Qin Hexuan hadn't arrived in time to crack the poison body, maybe the next person to die would be himself.

At this time, Prince Zhou had also arrived at the scene, and after listening to the report of his subordinates, he immediately went to comfort the injured soldiers.

Qin Hexuan walked out of the crowd and whispered to Prince Zhou, "It seems that this Lord is about to appear." ”

Looking at the injured subordinates, a wave of anger rose to Prince Zhou's brows: "I want to see what the hell is sacred!"

In the darkness in the distance, a large area of blackened Turkic soldiers stood in the jungle, expressionless and empty-eyed.

Telmu also stood in the middle, his expression dull and pale, and he turned a deaf ear to the scene on the side.

"Telmu, Telmu, you cowardly man who gave up this great situation when you saw the other two of you dead? ”

There was a person standing beside Telmu, his eyes were deep, staring at the lights in Yinzhou City, the corners of his mouth trembling faintly, and his teeth were constantly gurgling.

People, the more you die, the better!