Since the Blue Turban Army's rebellion, the non-war zone of the Shenlong Kingdom has also lost its previous peace and quiet. People with a little ability want to take advantage of this chaos.

The two professions of bandits and robbers naturally attracted a large number of practitioners. Wuming had been out with 500 soldiers for twenty-two days, and during this period he encountered more than fifty robberies. Many heroes who were very confident in their skills even just held an iron knife alone and dared to stand by the side of the road and shout something like "I opened this mountain, or something."

The soldiers are not knights or nobles. They ignore the dignity of the one-on-one fight. Even if they face only one opponent, a centurion will lead the hundred fully armed soldiers under him to rush forward and tell the other party to be more professional even if they are robbing.

The team had stopped in the barracks outside Fara City, closest to Changbai Mountain, a few days ago. Wuming locked himself in his room for two days, thinking hard about how to defeat the enemy.

After being robbed more times, Wuming also saw that these soldiers and gangsters were okay to fight. If they went to fight, they would not have any beliefs, but they would be less combat-effective than those knights who advocated the spirit of chivalry. Facing the enemies specially selected by the Blue Turban Army to come to ambush in China, they would have no chance of winning at all.

The soldiers and gangsters also know how much ability they have. These days they have been thinking about opportunistic ways to break the enemy, such as digging tunnels, and poisoning.

Not only that, the Bingpi simply searched for various herbs from the roadside, and combined with the herbs found from the robbers who had robbed more than fifty times, and re-made newer medicine powder and sent it to Wuming.

These medicines were soaked in water without any color or smell. Wuming used a goat for an experiment and asked it to drink the water with the medicine, which made the goat feel diarrhea until his legs became weak and unable to stand up.

After seeing this effect, Wuming couldn't help but sigh in his heart that there were really some talents in his team. He just wanted to pour such a large bucket of medicine under the eyelids of the Blue Turban soldiers in Changbai Mountain into the well, Wuming believed that he would still take a big risk.

[The Changbai Mountain Blue Turban Army has a total of 1,200 elite soldiers, which is the largest lurking point of the Blue Turban Army in China. The leader of the team is a real martial saint, and the deputy leader is a magician of the same level as the martial saint, majoring in ice-type magic.] Wuming looked at the materials in his hand and felt an incomparable headache again.

Late at night, Wuming wore a black warrior suit and sneaked out of the camp. With his natural powerful force and the help of the rocket legs, those who were a little unconscious could only see a black shadow passing by quickly.

Before the war, Wuming believed in his eyes more than the integrity of the five hundred soldiers.

With the help of the Winglong, Wuming easily landed on a tree not far from the Blue Turban Army Village.

After several rises and falls, Wuming came to the vicinity of the mountain fence. The wooden fence more than three meters high is more than enough to guard against wild animals, but it is impossible to defend against Wuming, a person with natural divine power.

After jumping onto the fence, Wuming accidentally discovered that the entire village was invisibly busy.

After turning over and entering the fence, Wuming launched the rocket legs with all his strength and rushed into a wooden house. Not long after, several blue scarf soldiers with a little alcohol on their bodies entered the room, and one of them kept complaining.

"What big shot is coming tomorrow? Why should I get it from the back mountain? What kind of caravan is there? Aren't the army here scared us long ago?"

"Stop complaining, don't forget that the imperial capital has sent troops to encircle us." The speaker sneered a little.

"Tsk! Send such troops without military discipline and combat effectiveness to wipe out us? It's unreasonable to not destroy this country. The descendants of the five heroes are just a group of idiots."

"Stop talking about those wastes, wouldn't I say that I'll send a thousand people to the mountain road to ambush them tomorrow? It would be nice to capture them all alive and present some gifts to the big guys who are coming."

Several blue scarf soldiers with alcoholic smells moved a few jars of wine out of the room. Wuming turned over and sneaked into the vicinity of the well with a few smiles on his face. He found at least thirty people standing there. He took the plan to drug the medicine and was ruined. Wuming did not stop and turned over and jumped out of the village.

Wuming was about to climb over the fence of the mountain village when he suddenly heard a roar like an animal from the mountain village. There were also many people shouting like a fear. In the deserted mountains on the moonlit night, the terrifying shouting made people feel even more chilled in the scalp.

Wuming stopped leaving curiously, jumped onto a tall tree outside the village and looked into the village: "Is this..."

The wooden door that was rushed into a stone chamber in the village suddenly exploded, and the wooden boards about inch thick suddenly turned into countless small pieces of wood chips flying in the air. Standing in the stone chamber, the blue scarf soldiers on both sides of the door stood excitedly at the door and shouted to the stone chamber: "Congratulations to the general for coming out in advance..."

The moment the word "guan" was turned out, the two blue scarf soldiers who were congratulating each other were surprised to find that the head of the companion standing beside them had completely separated from their bodies and flew into the air.

Pop...

There were two headless corpses on the ground in front of the stone chamber door, and blood slowly flowed out of the neck.

A mage wearing a pure white robe and holding a crystal staff flew out of the central hall of the village, using the floating technique to come to the two corpses. Several soldiers around him saluted the mage and said, "Master Magic!"

The magician agreed without raising his head, looked at the two corpses seriously and stood up and said to the stone chamber: "General! Even if you are the main person in charge this time, you shouldn't massacre without authorization..."

Before the magician finished speaking, a cold light flashed out from the stone chamber. The magician hurriedly used the ice wall to protect him. Before the ice wall was formed, the four-foot steel knife that turned into cold light had penetrated the ice wall and suddenly penetrated into the magician's chest.
Chapter completed!