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Lu Ji kicked the corpse in front of him away.

The body's concave head was only connected to the wound with flesh. With her kick, the body turned over and pressed the head underneath. Warm blood was still spraying out. Lu Ji bent down and tore off a rag and wiped the stain.

The blood on the shoes is stained with dirt.

"I have been on tenterhooks just now."

After wiping, she threw the rag aside.

The cold murderous intention that had been immersed in the army all year round softened his eyebrows and added a bit of a relaxed smile. He said to Gong Shuwu: "I'm afraid that the enemy's ambush will appear somewhere, which will be troublesome. Fortunately, Wu Yun

Changlong, everything goes well."

Lu Ji and others successfully intercepted and killed the troops transporting grain in the Northern Desert.

The number of baggage and the size of the troops are completely consistent with the previously intercepted information. The strength of the general who oversees the grain is two levels higher than what Gong Shuwu judged. It seems that Beimo is really interested in this batch of grain and grass. The route here is remote.

, and heavily protected.

But no matter how sophisticated the layout is, it cannot bridge the gap in strength.

It cannot withstand dimensionality reduction attacks at the intelligence level.

The enemy is in the open and we are in the dark. We ambush intentionally but not intentionally.

The losses of our own troops and horses are still within expectation.

Gong Shuwu reluctantly 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 think we can deal with this batch of food and grass?"

Lu Ji put away the heavy hammer on his shoulder.

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

She had been paying attention to Gong Shuwu's spirit. There was something wrong with the latter. Realizing this, the relief in her heart disappeared and was replaced by caution: "We can't take this food and grass away, and we can't leave it behind."

Northern Desert.”

Destroying it is the wisest way to deal with it.

Gong Shuwu said: "Pour poison."

There was too much noise from the burning oil.

The centralized burning of grain and grass on such a large scale is like setting up a beacon tower to warn the other side of the Northern Desert, which easily exposes one's position. It is better to poison directly, which makes less noise and has quick effect.

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

The soldiers and horses brought out by Gong Shuwu were all elites, and they were specially trained to restrain the usual tactics of the Northern Desert. He invested four or five years of hard work in this. When the order was given, the soldiers carried out it in an orderly manner, and every bag of food and grass was

They cut it open and sprayed it with a highly toxic liquid. After doing this, only half the time of burning incense had passed. The army spontaneously gathered into a regular formation and left quietly.

At this moment, the night is getting dark.

The scribes who accompanied the army formed formations with words and spirits to absorb sounds, so the army did not make any unnecessary noise when they moved forward. Even people with sharp ears and eyes would be hard-pressed to hear any unusual movements if they listen with their ears instead of seeing with their eyes. Gong Shuwu led the army

The soldiers killed two groups of Northern Desert soldiers and horses in succession. Although the soldiers and horses were not exhausted, it was not suitable to continue fighting. Lu Ji then proposed to approach the camp.

The closer you are to the camp, the safer it will be.

If you run into trouble, you won't be alone.

Gong Shuwu nodded coldly with a hardened eyebrow.

Except for him, no one knew how fast the heart in his chest was beating at this moment. The speed and force were so fast that he couldn't help but suspect that his heart would jump out of his throat.

Bang bang bang bang——

The heartbeat is getting faster and faster!

Finally, he tightened the reins sharply.

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

The horse braked sharply, Gong Shuwu tightened the reins and controlled the horse to turn around, blurting out: "You can't go this way!"

There was no thought at all, it was all instinct.

Because they were on their way back to the camp at this time, although the army was surprised and puzzled, no one raised any objections. It may be that the scouts in front discovered something, and they were all ready to change direction. But at this juncture, Lu Ji'er Er

Capture something.

She summoned a double hammer and looked up at the sky.

shouted: "Something is coming down!"

Other generals also responded quickly.

Keep your head up, be on guard.

Only Yu Zi suddenly opened her eyes wide and her eyes were about to burst.

She stared intently at the object falling from the sky, without blinking an eye. Her hands holding the reins were shaking uncontrollably, and she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from crying out. Gong Shuwu stepped on the saddle, leaped high, and waved a fierce palm.

The wind catches the falling objects.

The falling object is a person.

A man with obvious bruises on his neck and a weird twist.

Anyone who knows a little bit knows that this man's neck was crushed by an outsider's strong finger force, and no cervical vertebrae survived. Without the support of the bones, his head was downward at a weird angle. His eyes were still open, and there seemed to be peripheral vision.

Wei Ming has an endless attachment to the human world. Judging from the way he is dressed, he is a scout. Judging from the appearance and characteristics, he is also a scout from Shiwu.

Yu Zi didn't know when she ran to Gong Shuwu's side.

He said hoarsely: "Who killed him?"

The scout was no longer breathing.

The corpse still retains the temperature of a normal person.

It was obvious that he had just been killed not long ago.

General Gongshu put the scout's body down. At this time, two more corpses fell from the sky, and they died in the same way.

A crisp, one-shot kill.

Gong Shuwu stared intently at the dark night.

He raised his hand and turned into a weapon: "Get out!"

At the end of the horizon, dots of fire rose and fell like stars, gathering in their direction. Gong Shuwu knew without looking that these were soldiers from the Northern Desert, and their general took the first step to kill his own scouts and returned the corpses of the scouts.

provocative!

Yu Zi withdrew her gaze from the corpse.

The vaguely red eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

In the empty sky, a stream of martial energy accelerated and fell to the ground. With a bang, the moment the streamer hit the ground, it stirred up the strong wind of yellow sand. The ground also trembled under this pressure, like a victorious dragon turning over. In the yellow sand,

A figure walked out.

As the yellow sand dispersed and faded, the figures gradually became clearer.

Gong Shuwu's expression gradually changed from solemn and alert, to confusion, astonishment, shock and endless disappointment, and finally settled on an unwavering indifference. Although the warrior who walked out of the yellow sand only had maturity and perseverance, and no trace of the immaturity of a boy. , but that face was one that Gong Shuwu had seen frequently in his dreams, and he was familiar with it to his core.

It only took one glance for him to recognize the other person.

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

All three scouts were killed by this person.

His nephew, Gong Cheng.

The snow-white baby who was lying in swaddling clothes, coaxed in his arms, sucking his fingers and giggling, has grown into what he is now. If his eldest brother were still alive, he didn't know whether he would be more relieved or heartbroken: "Gong Yunchi——"

He and his eldest brother had thought about the word Yunchi for a long time.

Gong Cheng did not expect that his identity would be revealed.

However, I wasn't too surprised.

Many people under Shen Youli's account have seen herself.

He only needed to take a look at the bloody battles of Gong Shuwu and others to know that the heavy troops and horses could not be saved and there was no need to support them. Gong Cheng's eyes fell on Gong Shuwu, who was wearing a visor. The whole face revealed only a pair of resolute eyes.

He asked casually: "What happened to that batch of grain and grass?"

Yu Zi said bitterly: "It's ruined!"

Gong Shuwu stretched out his long arms and blocked Yu Zi back.

One of the three dead scouts was Yu Zi's personal guard, whom she bought from the Shiwu Slave Trading Market. At that time, he was dying and did not look like he would survive. Yu Zi found a doctor for him , the rest is left to fate.

I never thought that this person had a strong will to survive and survived the life and death crisis. Since then, he has been following Yu Zi to repay the kindness of saving his life. Although his cultivation talent is not high, he is an excellent scout seedling. With a little training He is not inferior to ordinary scouts. As long as Yu Zi has accompanied the army in recent years, he will definitely appear in front of the battle. After Kang Guo was stabilized, he also helped to train many outstanding scouts.

Yu Zi originally wanted to transfer him to her side.

However, he refused.
To be continued...