The three of them looked indifferent. They just hoped that the sky would darken quickly, the work would be completed as soon as possible, and then they could rest. Only Zhang Hong was extremely nervous.
For him, this is not as simple as a sneak attack. He also has to face his former classmates, so his mentality will inevitably fluctuate.
Ling Tian and others naturally discovered this, but did not say anything more. This was equivalent to a hurdle, a hurdle that he could only overcome by himself.
Because next, he not only has to face himself, but also has to lobby his fellow disciples.
Ling Tian didn't want to give him any hints at this time. He wanted to convince himself and win over his former classmates from his own perspective.
Only in this way can he enhance his sense of belonging here. Otherwise, even if Lingtian gives him many resources to win over him, in the end, this so-called Ministry of Industry will not have any influence on Lingtian and the others.
sense of identity.
On the contrary, they will regard themselves as the boss. Once something goes wrong, they will immediately give up the job. Or they may do it forcefully, but use some tricks in secret.
They are professionals in maintaining soldiers, while Zhiding and the others are just monks on the way. If the group of people from the Ministry of Industry are determined to do something, I am afraid that Zhiding and the others will not have any means of defense.
The four of them waited for a while, and the sky finally got dark. At this time, Zhiruo also dressed up in a smart outfit and joined a few people.
Naturally, Ling Tian was not prepared to take her with him before, but now Zhiruo has already ascended once. Then she returned from the Immortal Realm again. After absorbing Sister Wuyu, her own strength has reached the level of the peak of the Immortal.
As long as she has some more, she can directly enter the Golden Immortal level. But again, this is also the difficulty. There is no barrier on Zixia Star for her to swallow now.
Even if there is, it is still a weak barrier. If it takes a bowl of rice to feed Zhiruo, a barrier of this level, which can only hold up to half a grain of rice, is really limited.
In this night attack on the Pioneer Regiment's camp, Zhiruo has quite a lot of room to perform. Maybe there are some barriers that he needs to break. For this reason alone, bring Zhiruo to be prepared.
Ling Tian and the others have been cooperating for a long time, and they have a perfect understanding of each other. With just one look, they can know what the other person wants to express.
They didn't elaborate much on the plan immediately. They just told each other to act according to the situation, and then headed directly towards the Pioneer Regiment's camp.
Zhang Hong also took a deep breath and quickly followed behind the four people.
A few people walked through it, and it took nearly two hours to arrive. At this time, the sky was completely dark. The power of rules in the small fairy world was between the fairy world and the small world. The power of rules in it
The nature is also extremely rich.
As soon as the sky darkened, even though Ling Tian and others' cultivation levels were already extremely high, their eyesight was still affected. However, this effect was naturally relative, and the immortal guards in the camp were not much better at this time.
Now, Ling Tian and the others are taking the initiative. They are hiding in the dark and observing the guards, but those guards can only passively glance around. Therefore, the environment at this time is relatively difficult for Ling Tian and the others.
more beneficial.
"I saw it!" At this time, he could only hear a few slender vines being slowly withdrawn into his body at the foot of the old tree: "These immortals are really stupid, they actually set up the camp in a circle.
The entire camp can be invaded from every angle of 360 degrees!"
"How is the guard situation?" Ma Xiaozhi asked immediately: "I have seen the situation of their camp once before. It was in a forest. Simple defenses and formations were set up around it. But the location was really poorly chosen.
, the reason why I chose this open space in the first place was probably to save trouble!"
"The guards are quite tight!" The old tree used its vines to spy. Under the natural cover of the forest, it was naturally invincible. Those guards could not detect the old tree's movements at all.
Just listen to the old tree continue to say: "There is a sentry post every kilometer. There are four immortals in each post, all of them are at the level of earth immortals!"
"This is more difficult!" Zhiruo shook her head: "I'm afraid they also know the disadvantages of their environment, so they use manpower to make up for the terrain. Moreover, immortals do not need to rest, and there is no way to nap.
I am distracted, my spiritual thoughts are spreading out all the time, coupled with the surrounding defensive formations, and the distance between the sentry posts just now is so close, it is really difficult to sneak in without being discovered!"
"Why don't I go!" At this time, Zhang Hong raised his hand and said, "These guards know me anyway. If I return suddenly, it will definitely cause quite a stir. At that time, the adults can take advantage of the chaos and sneak in!"
"Then what do you do?" Ma Xiaozhi showed a playful smile: "Do you have to sacrifice yourself to complete our plan?"
"This..." Zhang Hong was speechless.
He knew that in front of Ling Tian, he did not need to put on any disguise. His plan had a big drawback, that is, after Ling Tian found the people from the Ministry of Industry and took them all away, he had to go back and
rescue him.
Once he is pushed deep into the camp, it will undoubtedly be extremely difficult to save him. The best way is probably to give up on him. In this case, it will become what Ma Xiaozhi said.
Zhang Hong understood the great cause and sacrificed himself in order to achieve the great goal. Although it sounds nice, to be honest, Zhang Hong did not want to sacrifice.
"Okay, stop making trouble!" Ling Tian waved his hand: "We don't have much time, Zhang Hong, do you still remember the locations of the various units in the Pioneer Regiment's camp?"
"Remember, remember!" Zhang Hong nodded: "But I can't guarantee whether the station location has changed. Moreover, the Ministry of Industry is a logistics team, so the defense around them should not be too strict!"
"Then the only question is how we can get close!" Zhiruo pondered for a while, then suddenly clapped her hands, looked at Ling Tianda and said, "Brother, why don't we dig a hole directly?"
Ling Tian was not surprised by this suggestion. He nodded immediately and said: "I also have this idea. The underground is the foundation of all the formations in the entire camp. Every formation, whether it is a defensive formation
, or the early warning array, they are all entangled underground. If someone wants to invade from the ground, they are undoubtedly asking for trouble, but with you as our treasure, we can say that there is no obstacle!"
As the saying goes, the flow of water flows back to the sea, and the same is true for a promised formation. On the surface, they are independent formations, but the foundations of these formations are all underground.
In other words, if someone wants to invade the camp from the ground, what he has to face is the collection of all formations. If he wants to crack it, it is simply a dream.
But with Zhiruo, everything is no longer a problem. In her opinion, these so-called immortal formations are no different from paper ones, and they can be broken with a light poke.
The little vines of the old tree dug holes, and when they encountered formations, they were handed over to Zhiruo. A few people were strolling underground without any hindrance.
The projection map in Zhang Hong's hand was also flashing and changing directions, directing the vines of the old tree to shuttle under the ground of the Ministry of Works.
"Yes!" Zhang Hong finally raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, then pointed to the top and said: "The barracks of the Ministry of Industry are above our heads. They are divided into a hundred camps. Each battalion commander has about
There are ten people living there, and the Minister of Works and the Deputy Minister live alone, and their tent is right above where we are standing now!"
Zhang Hong gave a general idea in a few words. Ma Xiaozhi immediately nodded, stretched out his hand to arrange a formation and said: "Let us first see what this group of people from the Ministry of Industry are doing now!"
This is a mirror formation, specially used for peeping. Use the breath of others to monitor others. Of course, the premise is that the people you are monitoring have lower cultivation levels than you, otherwise, they will be
People discovered it!
But at this time, the power driven by Ma Xiaozhi was more than enough to monitor the people in front of him!
I saw the formation shaking, and a projection appeared in front of me. It was a promise. More than a dozen people gathered together and a meeting was underway.
In the camp, sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged man with a goatee. His face was gloomy, and there was an unpredictable aura in his eyes.
Next to him was a man with a pale face and no beard. This man's face was not so good-looking. I don't know whether it was because of his skin color or fear, but his face was horribly pale.
Down below, there were ten men sitting at one time, with different shapes and appearances, and naturally their expressions were also very different.
Some were indignant, some were helpless, and some were watching with a sneer, as if it had nothing to do with them. In the small tent, all kinds of emotions of all living beings were displayed.
"We can't go on like this, we absolutely can't. After today's defeat, that bunch of bastards actually came to our Ministry of Works to make sarcastic remarks. What do they want? If they lose the battle next time, they will beat us instead.
A kid from the Ministry of Industry is giving a meal just to vent his anger?"
The person speaking at this time was a bald man with a beard, and his body was shaking with his movements.
Sitting aside, a sinister old man also said in a desperate tone: "Then what can be done? The purpose of our Ministry of Works is to maintain soldiers. But in our vanguard regiment,
There are no soldiers at all. There is no reason for our existence!"
"Those leaders, did they all grow up eating shit?" The big man said without restraint and scolded directly: "If I had known this, why not set up a fucking cooking class and assign me to the cooking class?
Forget it. It’s better to just let me make soup and cook food than to suffer from this bad attitude every day!”
What he said was naturally angry. The battle of cultivators is not the battle of ordinary people. There is no such thing as a cooking class.
Before he could finish his words, he heard a burst of noise coming from outside the camp. The next moment, two disciples with blood on their heads were brought in.
The tragic scene immediately shocked the battalion commander.
