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Lu Ji kicked the body blocking in front of him away.

The half-concave head of the corpse was connected to the wound with only flesh and skin. With her kick, the corpse turned over and pressed its head down, and the warm blood was still splashing out. Lu Ji bent down and teared off a piece of rag and wiped the dirty stain on the upper of the blood.

"I've been worried just now."

After wiping, she threw the rag next to it.

The cold murderous intent that has been soaked in the army for many years has a softer eyebrows and a little relaxed smile. He said to Gong Shuwu: "I'm afraid that there will be troublesome places to kill the enemy's ambush. Fortunately, Wu Yun is prosperous and everything goes well."

Lu Ji and others successfully intercepted and killed the grain transport troops in Beimo.

The number of baggage and the size of the troops are completely consistent with the information intercepted before. The strength of the generals in the supervision of the grain is two levels higher than that of Gong Shuwu. It seems that Beimo is really concerned about this batch of food and grass. The route here is remote and has heavy troops to protect.

But no matter how precise the layout is, it cannot withstand the gap in strength.

It cannot withstand the dimensionality reduction attack at the intelligence level.

The enemy is clear and I am secret, and I am ambush it without intention.

The losses of our own troops are still expected.

Gong Shuwu barely suppressed the stronger reaction in his heart, and seemed a little absent-minded. At this moment, he knew that he could not make a rational judgment: "Zhizong, how do you solve this batch of food and grass?"

Lu Ji put away a heavy hammer carried on his shoulder.

"Poison, or pour hot oil on it and burn it on the spot."

She has been paying attention to Gong Shuwu's spirit. The latter's condition is not right. Realizing this, the little bit of relaxation in her heart disappeared, and replaced by cautiousness: "We cannot take these food and grass with us, nor can we leave it to Beimo."

Destruction is the wisest way to deal with it.

Gongshu Wudao: "People it."

The burning of harsh tinder is too loud.

The concentrated burning of food and grass of this scale is like setting up a beacon tower to warn the Beimo area. It is easy to expose one's own position. It is better to poison directly, with little movement and quick results.

Lu Ji nodded and made a gesture to the deputy general.

The troops brought out by Gong Shuwu were all elite, and they were specially trained to restrain the tactics of Beimo. He bet on this for four or five years. The order was issued, and the soldiers did it in an orderly manner. Each bag of food and grass was cut open and sprayed with highly toxic liquid. After doing this, half a stick of incense had passed. The army spontaneously gathered the regular army formation and left quietly.

At this moment, the night is getting dark.

The literati of the army set up their formations with their words and absorbed sounds, so the army did not make any extra sounds when moving forward. Even if a person with a clear ear and a clear eye could not hear any abnormal movements without his eyes and listened with his ears. Gong Shuwu led his troops to kill two groups of Beimo soldiers and horses in a row. Although the troops were not exhausted, they were not suitable to continue fighting. Lu Ji proposed to approach the camp.

Being close to the camp will make you more secure.

If you encounter trouble, you will not be alone.

Gong Shuwu Leng nodded with his eyebrows and eyes.

Except for him, no one knew how fast the heart in his chest was beating at this moment. The speed was so fast and the weight of force made him unable to help but suspect that his heart would jump out of his throat.

Bang bang bang bang bang-

My heartbeat is getting faster and faster!

Finally, he tightened the reins suddenly.

Gong Shuwu didn't know how ugly his face was at this moment.

The war horse under his crotch was braked rapidly, and Gong Shuwu tightened the reins to control the war horse and turned his head, blurting out: "You can't go here!"

It's completely instinctless without thinking from the brain.

Because he was on the way back to the camp, although the army was surprised and puzzled, no one raised any objections. It was possible that the scouts in front had discovered something and were all honestly preparing to change directions. It was at this critical moment that Lu Ji's ears caught something.

She summoned a pair of hammers and looked up at the sky.

He shouted, "Something has come down!"

Other generals also responded quickly.

Look up, be alert.

Only Yu Zi suddenly opened her eyes wide, her eyes shattering.

She stared at the object falling from the sky, without a moment. Her hands holding the reins were shaking uncontrollably, and her teeth were clenched tightly to prevent herself from making sad sounds. Gong Shuwu kicked the saddle, jumped high, and swung his hard palm to catch the falling object.

The falling object is an individual.

A person with obvious purple and weird twisted neck.

Anyone who knows a little bit knows that this person's neck was broken by outsiders with fierce finger force, and none of his cervical vertebrae survived. He lost the support of his bones and his head looked down from a strange angle. His eyes were still open, as if there was still a light that had not yet disappeared, and he had endless attachment to the world. Judging from his clothes and dress, he was a scout. Judging from his appearance, he was still a scout from a young man.

Yu Zi ran to Gong Shuwu at some point.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Who killed him?"

The scout was no longer breathing.

The corpse still retains the warmth of ordinary people.

It was obviously not long after I was killed.

The body of the scout was put down by the military military general Gongshu. At this time, two more corpses fell down in the sky, and the same way of death was also the same.

Just be quick and straightforward, kill with one blow.

Gong Shuwu stared at the dark night with his eyes.

Raise your hand and turn out a weapon: "Get out!"

At the end of the horizon, there were lits of fire rising and falling like stars, gathering towards their direction. Gong Shuwu didn't need to look at it to know that these were soldiers from the Northern Desert, and their general took the lead to kill his scouts, and even provoked them with the scout's corpse!

Yu Zi retracted her sight that fell on the corpse.

The eyes were faintly red and covered with cold murderous intent.

In the empty sky, a stream of martial arts light accelerated to the ground. With a bang, the moment the flowing light landed, aroused a strong wind of yellow sand. The ground was also trembling under this pressure, and it was like a dragon turning over. A figure walked out of the yellow sand.

As the yellow sand faded away, the figure gradually became clear.

Gong Shuwu's expression gradually changed from solemn and alert to confusion, astonishment, shock, and endless disappointment, and finally frozen in a fluctuating indifference. Although the warriors walking out of the yellow sand were only mature and persevering, and the young man was not seen, the face was something that Gong Shuwu had frequently dreamed of, and was familiar to his bones.

He could recognize the other person just by just one glance.

But, because of this, he was even more disappointed.

All three scouts were killed by this man.

His nephew, Gong Cheng.

The snow-white baby who was lying in the cradle, holding it in his arms and coaxing gently, sucking his fingers and giggling, grew into the way he saw. If the eldest brother was still alive, he didn't know whether he would be more relieved or more heartache: "Gong Yunchi--"

The word Yun Chi was thought about by him and his elder brother for a long time.

Gong Cheng didn't expect that his identity would be revealed in one word.

However, not much surprise.

Many people under Shen Youli's tent have seen him.

He only took a look at the appearance of Gong Shuwu and others fighting bloody battles, and knew that the baggage troops could not be saved and did not need support. Gong Cheng's eyes fell on Gong Shuwu, who was wearing a mask, and his whole face showed only a pair of strong eyes.

He asked casually: "What's wrong with that batch of food and grass?"

Yu Zi said in a hatred: "Destroyed!"

Gong Shuwu spread his long arms and blocked Yu Zi backwards.

One of the three scouts who died was Yu Zi's private guard, whom she bought from the Shiwu Slave Trading Market. At that time, he was dying and didn't seem to be able to survive. Yu Zi found a doctor for him, and the others were left to fate.

Unexpectedly, this man had a strong will to survive and survived the life-and-death hurdle. Since then, he has been following Yu Zi to repay his life-saving grace. Although his cultivation talent is not high, he is an excellent scout seedling. He is not inferior to ordinary scouts after a little training. In recent years, as long as Yu Zi is with the army, he will definitely appear in front of the formation. After Kang Guo has stabilized, he has also helped train many outstanding scouts.

Yu Zi originally wanted to transfer him to her side.

However, he refused.

Until today, in front of the death formation.

No matter how powerful the scout is, he can't hide it from the eighteenth-class grand prince, let alone survived the other party's killing move, so he died.

Gong Cheng did not care who he killed was. Not only him, but other martial artists would not specifically ask the other party’s name before killing people, and where they live. Yu Zi was so excited that he couldn’t feel any slight turmoil: “The food and grass were destroyed? Did it burn?”

If he burned food and grass, he would be more than a little late.

I didn't waste time on the road.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Beimo for the slow information.

Gongshu Wudao: "It's not burning, it's just poisoning."

This was said to Gong Cheng, but his eyes were always on the soldiers and horses brought by Gong Cheng. Judging from the distance of the fire, it would take some time for the Beimo soldiers and horses to march with all their might. If you want to have the chance, you can only leave someone behind and stop Gong Yunchi.

If the reinforcements from the Northern Desert arrive—

My own troops are probably going to ruin this place.
To be continued...