The town shrouded in deep pre-dawn darkness is an excellent place for Windrunners.

Moreover, Lin Xi has always been too lazy to guess some questions that are impossible to answer, and prefers simple and direct methods.

His frown quickly relaxed, and he took off the mask he had previously worn just to prevent the bites of some insects lurking in the grass. After slowly calming his breathing, he curled up

Get up and slowly sneak towards the town along this field ridge.

At the end of the field ridge is a village.

In this village consisting of bungalows and small courtyards, on the roof of a bungalow facing the fields, a mang soldier wearing a gray blanket sat motionless.

This Da Mang soldier who serves as a sentry is as inconspicuous as the haystacks on the roof of this bungalow. Moreover, his body is always a little tense and he can react very quickly, even in this easiest situation.

When he was sleepy, the Da Mang soldier's eyes were still fixed on the open field area ahead.

Lin Xi's figure suddenly appeared behind the Da Mang soldier. When the Da Mang soldier had just noticed some strange noises, Lin Xi's left hand had already fallen on the Da Mang soldier's shoulder, and at the same time, the two hands of his right hand

A knuckle rapped on the carotid artery of the Da Mang soldier.

The Da Mang soldier passed out before he could make any resistance, but with the support of Lin Xi's left hand, his body was still sitting well.

Lin Xi's figure slipped silently into the darkest place behind the house just like the shadow of the Da Mang soldier. The villages and the streets behind the town were plundered by the Da Mang army. Most of the doors were open and the courtyard walls were damaged.

Lin Xi's provides better aspects.

In less than seven days, Lin Xi climbed onto the roof of a private school in the town and could already see all the Da Mang marching camps stationed on the stone streets in the center of the town.

From the tents covering the entire main street, it is not difficult to infer that the size of this army is at least 2,500 people.

In addition to the thousands of Da Mang troops that were hundreds of miles away, the Da Mang troops that crossed the territory of Yunqin seemed to be getting denser and denser. This made Lin Xi really want to know, apart from the 100,000 troops originally prepared by Wenren Cangyue,

In addition to Da Mang's army, how many military forces have been invested.

There were no horses, only infantry, and no large ordnance. However, just like the sentry who was knocked unconscious by him before and would die quickly due to blood clots without treatment, all that could be seen were visible.

The sergeants all wore metal scale armor lined with leather, so Lin Xi's first impression of this army was that it was a special army similar to the Dragon Snake and Black Snake Army.

The sound of the collision with the steel prison car came from the hall of a large inn in the middle of the main street. Looking at the layout of these marching tents and the patrol routes of some patrol troops, this three-story inn seemed to be regarded as this.

The army's central tent.

While Lin Xi was thinking deeply, a sharp whistle sounded in the village he passed.

It must have been bad luck that it happened to be the time when the sentry post was changing, and the unconscious sentry post had already been discovered.

Now that someone had been found to have infiltrated, Lin Xi frowned slightly and no longer thought about anything. When all the Damang soldiers who were sleeping soundly in the camp were awakened and rushed out one after another, his body quickly slid down against the wall.

, like a wolf pouncing on its prey, he leaped to the ground repeatedly, and after more than ten ups and downs, he entered a two-door house only two alleys away from the main street.

Next, according to his plan, he first climbed over the middle courtyard of this row of houses and quickly approached the inn that made the strange noise.

The search for the entire town will definitely begin immediately. If he cannot approach the center of this army during this brief period of chaos, his subsequent actions will be even more difficult.

However, to his surprise again, a strange sound of wind swept in from the front door of the house at this moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Xi's body was like a piece of slippery ice, rushing against the courtyard wall to the corner of the courtyard door.

The moment his body paused, a subtle crackling sound instantly sounded below his waist.

It's the sound of air bursting.

Without looking, Lin Xi knew that a weapon had already stabbed her waist at an alarming speed.

Lin Xi's body fell backwards like a felled tree, and her back hit the wall hard.

The sharp tip of the blade pierced Lin Xi's waist, piercing the flesh and blood.

After feeling that the dagger in her hand had penetrated her flesh, the yellow-faced woman in her forties wearing brown chain mail felt slightly relieved.

She is a great practitioner who knows how to fight. Some very small sounds allowed her to quickly search along the streets and alleys to judge that there might be some problems in this courtyard. The moment she burst into the atrium, she was also accurate.

He judged Lin Xi's location through the flow of air, leaned over and launched a stab.

She leaned down so that her body was almost parallel to the ground. This posture could avoid the opponent's subconscious counterattack, and make it easier to fly into the hospital immediately. The dagger in her hand could also instantly drag a longer wound on the opponent's abdomen.

The only thing she had to worry about was that the opponent was wearing armor that her dagger could not penetrate, so that the opponent's counterattack would not be hasty, and she would have to worry about the slashes hitting her back from top to bottom.

Now that the tip of her sword has penetrated her flesh, this only worry no longer exists. Moreover, if the tip of the sword penetrates the opponent's flesh and blood, the opponent has lost the opportunity. The conditioned reflex retraction caused by the pain in her body will make her safer.

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In this situation where it was obvious that only a small number of opponents had sneaked into the army, she certainly did not overly pursue killing the opponent with one blow, and would certainly put her own safety first.

However, what this reckless female cultivator who knew how to fight never expected was that the opponent seemed to be completely unaware of the pain at this moment, and was not afraid of her dagger dragging out longer wounds. Her whole body moved with complete force.

The speed exceeded her imagination, and she fell backwards. The moment her back hit the wall, one of Lin Xi's feet had already left the ground, and her toe kicked hard towards her throat.

The yellow-faced female cultivator's pupils shrank sharply. At this moment, she didn't want to trade her own life for causing a wound on the opponent's body. She twisted her body forcefully, her whole body twisted like a twist, and her left arm blocked the opponent's body.

In front of toes.

"Crack!"

However, the soul power of the opponent's toes suddenly erupted violently at a speed that was beyond the common sense of practitioners. Amidst the sound of bone cracking, Da Mang, the yellow-faced female practitioner's arm was simply broken. Lin Xi's toes pressed her broken arm, leading her

A terrifying air flow was still pressing hard on her throat, and then pushed her body against the door.

This was an extremely strange sight. A man lying in the air, supported only by one foot, stepped on the door of a twisted man.

The entire wall trembled violently, and a large piece of tiles slid down from the roof above.

The moment the tiles fell to the ground, Lin Xi pressed her hands on the ground, and her whole body was violently tossed.

The female cultivator's body twitched, her throat grumbled, and she wanted to make some noise, but what came out of her mouth was large amounts of blood foam, and her eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

There was a loud crackling sound as the tiles shattered, and the female monk's body slipped along the door frame and fell to the ground.

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(It’s too late to code this chapter today. The number of words is slightly less. The next two chapters will have more words to make up for it. And in Zongheng’s monthly votes, no one has ever exceeded 1,000 votes. Now Tongtian is the first to break 10,000 subscriptions.

Yes, today’s monthly ticket record of 1,000 votes should be broken first before we talk about it)
Chapter completed!