Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!In the middle of the night, a group of capable people dressed in black outside the Mojia army barracks quietly sneaked into it.Although this place was not the Mohist commander's camp where King Ding himself was seated, the main camp in Li was only more than twenty li, and they were horns of each other.Moreover, this place is also the place where the most food and grass are stored. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the military granary on the front line of the Mohist army.But these people can sneak into it silently without disturbing anyone, which shows their outstanding ability.

In the silent barracks, except for the soldiers coming and going on patrol, all the soldiers have fallen asleep.In the night, there are only a few night crows calling from time to time, which makes people feel a faintly uneasy feeling.

The leader raised his hand to stop everyone behind him from moving forward, looked around vigilantly, and suddenly whispered in a hurried voice: "I was found, withdraw!"

The others were also taken aback, before they had time to reflect, a rain of silver arrows burst through the sky in the night.

"Withdraw!" The people in black were also very skilled, and they scattered at almost the same moment.The barracks were immediately lit up.A man in black came out in the dark, with a sneer on his lips, and said, "Since it's here, don't leave. Chase!"

In the hidden places of the big camp, countless black figures passed by, chasing them in the direction of the man in black who had fled.

These people in black didn't escape directly, instead they strayed everywhere, and many of them went to the camp where they stored military supplies.Obviously he wanted to destroy most of the Mohist army's munitions in one fell swoop.You need to know that the armed forces have not moved, and the food and grass will go first.In the confrontation between the two armies in this era, in addition to the combat power and the art of war, what they fight is forage.If you don't have food and grass, you will be the number one super soldier in the world, and you will only starve to death.

They played well in abacus, but how could the Mohist army not consider this issue for hundreds of years.As soon as he entered the place where the grain and grass were stored, he was surrounded by a group of people in black who were equally mysterious, and the two people moved their hands without saying a word.

In a hidden highland not far away from the camp, Xu Qingfeng stood on the edge of the cliff in black, looking at the surface of the underground camp as sinking as water.Standing next to him were brothers Han Mingxi, who had always been bohemian, and Han Mingyue, who was personable. Behind him stood a group of people in black, also staring at the camp that was swaying by the flames not far away.

"What a great place." Han Mingxi smiled at Xu Qingfeng.Originally, he and Han Mingyue were ordered to escort grain and grass over, but they didn't expect to see such a good show.

Han Mingyue thoughtfully, said lightly: "These people seem to behave a little like Qilin."

Xu Qingfeng said proudly: "It's just picking up people's teeth. Painting tigers and skins is difficult to draw bones. Beirong people can achieve this level, but it is not bad. Since they provoked first, it seems impossible not to teach them a lesson. Come."

"Commander." A man in black stepped forward and bowed to his orders.

Xu Qingfeng said: "There is a Beirong barracks sixty miles away. You might as well go and have a fun."

"Subordinates obey." The man in black responded loudly, and with a wave of his hand dozens of men in black disappeared into the night.

Others stopped talking, looking condescendingly at the big camp below.This place looks unremarkable, but standing on the cliff can just catch the entire camp.In this way, how could those Beirong people have the ability to reach the sky and escape Qilin's eyes.

"They are going to retreat." The Bei Rong people underneath obviously knew that they couldn't do anything, and they themselves were sent to test.It is a good thing to be able to burn the grain and grass of the Mohist army, and it doesn't matter if you can't burn it.At this time, as soon as he could not occupy the upper part, he immediately prepared to retreat.

Xu Qingfeng touched his chin and smiled: "Since I was sent to test us, just put one back. Kill all the others." Han Mingxi, who stood on the side, couldn't help but draw the corners of his mouth and put only one back. Not being able to go back even embarrassed the Beirong people.To be clear is to tell the Bei Rong people, did you send someone to explore the bottom? I will leave you a person to come back to report the letter, the Lord is not afraid of you.I thought that the Xu family brothers would be the kindest in Xu Qingfeng's heart. Unexpectedly, this is not a good product either.

The Beirong people were about to run, and the unicorns also let them out.But instead of letting them go, the battlefield was stacked outside the camp.There were originally more than twenty people in black who were split up in a short while, fighting each other, and within half an hour, the originally brightly lit camp returned to tranquility.

In the darkness, the three men in black ran wildly in the direction of Bei Rong Camp.In such a moonless night, although a little bit of starlight is not enough to illuminate the way forward.The three of them panicked and lost their way in the woods.

Stopped and looked around, it seemed that there was no chasing soldiers and he was slightly relieved.One of them couldn't help saying: "I didn't expect these Central Plains people to be so powerful!" They were carefully trained by He Lianzhen and He Lianpeng over the past few years, and they were much more elite and tougher than the average Bei Rong soldiers.The Bei Rong people respect their high and low positions by force, and some of the soldiers in the Jairong Army usually look down on ordinary-born Bei Rong soldiers, not to mention the Central Plains people who have always been weak in their eyes.But I didn't expect to see the first battle tonight, not to mention a few enemies, even one-on-one, they won't take much advantage, and even faintly fall below.

"That's just the cunning of the people in the Central Plains, so I am waiting in advance!" The other person refused to admit defeat.He was above everyone else, and he didn't lose out when he confronted the Mo Family Army just now, but his own people had to flee.Naturally, he refused to admit defeat at this time.

The remaining person couldn't help frowning and said, "We seem to be lost, so it's better to go back to camp as soon as possible."

The other two also nodded in agreement. They ran in the woods for more than an hour but still did not find a way out, obviously lost in the woods.

"Dang Tang Bei Rong's elite canthus, will actually get lost, really laughs!" In the woods, a burst of hearty laughter came from the dark, but it was erratic, making it impossible to determine where the sound came from.

The three of them all changed color, "Who?!"

"How do you know Jairu?!" Jairu is the mysterious trump card in Helianzhen's hand, let alone outsiders, even King Bei Rong and Ye Luye didn't know beforehand.Unexpectedly, the other party would call out their identities as soon as they spoke.

The visitor smiled and said, "As long as it is a barbarian who dared to step into the Central Plains, is there any reason why my Mohist army does not know?"

"Kirin?!" the three of them said in unison, staring at nothingness in the dark with vigilant eyes.

"It's the unicorn. Don't you guys want to teach me the power of unicorns? Why are you leaving again?" The figure in the dark laughed.

The headed man in black sternly said: "If you have the ability, come out and compete. Are you Central Plains only hiding and hiding?" The man in the dark sneered, "I'm about to take care of you!" A dark shadow is like a flowing light. As soon as the shot arrived, the three Beirong men hadn't seen the appearance of the incoming person. The headed man only felt a cold on his neck.A cold hand was pinched on his neck, and the Bei Rong man's throat made a gurgling sound with a little effort, and he fell to the ground without a breath.