There was still a big man with a resolute face standing in the camp. He frowned and said: "Master, we haven't gained much for many days. This is not right! Logically speaking, this is the hinterland of the Kingdom of Darkness, but we often walk for a long time without even one.
There is no trace of the black-blooded bastard."
Zhao Jundu said calmly: "It's normal. There are at least five or six teams active around us. The dark races are not stupid. Who will come to die?"
"In this case, wouldn't our ranking be even more ugly?" A look of worry flashed across the big man's face, and then he said fiercely: "Otherwise, I will go out for a walk and drive away all those flies!
"
Zhao Jundu raised his head and asked, "Drive away?"
Under the gaze of Zhao Jundu, the big man's expression became more and more unnatural. Finally he scratched his head and said sarcastically: "This will inevitably lead to two lives. We have gone so deep into the dark territory. It is normal for some teams to have more people die.
Yes, haha, haha!"
There was no smile on Zhao Jundu's face, and he asked thoughtfully: "How many days have we not heard from you?"
The big man thought for a while, then said in surprise: "Seven days!"
Seven days is neither too short nor too long. In this dark territory under the Iron Curtain, surrounded by wolves, even with a war general as a scout, it is difficult to keep the rear passage smooth. Although their team is not worried.
Supplies, but without outside news, are like a blind beast and are in danger step by step.
Zhao Jundu reached out and touched a crystal lock piece in his arms, and said softly: "Seven days is too long."
The big man grinned, with a murderous look on his face, and said: "Young Master, you know that I, Zhao Kuang, am a rough man, but these flies are flying around. If you say it's just a coincidence, I'll kill them."
I don’t believe it either! There are two teams from the White House, two teams from Nangong, and two teams from other aristocratic families. In my opinion, these people are probably not here for military glory, but for you."
Zhao Jundu smiled calmly, "This is normal."
Zhao Kuang's face was gloomy and he said: "Young master, these guys are too arrogant and don't take me, Zhao Clan, seriously at all! If I don't give them a few hard blows, they don't know what it means to be high and mighty. Just let me go."
Go out for a walk and kill dozens of people first."
"No need." Zhao Jundu pointed on the map and said, "We will set up camp tomorrow and let's go here and have a look."
Zhao Kuang raised his head and took a look, and was stunned, "Isn't this the hunting ground for those bastard boys from the Nanguan family?"
Zhao Jundu said calmly: "There are no boundary markers on this ground. Wherever I, Zhao Jundu, go, that is the hunting ground of the Zhao clan."
Zhao Kuang's eyes showed a fierce light and he said: "I understand!"
In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Jundu broke camp and set off. As soon as he passed through a valley, dozens of soldiers poured out of the woods ahead, blocking Zhao Jundu's way.
A man with a delicate mustache who looked to be in his early thirties came up to him and said with a smile: "Master Zhao, why are you so interested in visiting our Nangong family's hunting grounds when you have time?"
Zhao Kuang took a step forward and shouted: "From now on, this is our Zhao family's hunting ground. You can take your people and get out."
The man's expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "Mr. Zhao Fourth, what does this mean?"
Zhao Jundu said calmly: "What he said is what I meant."
The man suddenly burst into laughter and said: "I, Nangong Yuncheng, have never seen such an arrogant guy! What, Fourth Young Master Zhao, if I don't leave, are you still going to rob him?"
"That's exactly what I meant."
Nangong Yuncheng was startled, then his anger welled up, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Jundu! Even if you have the reputation of being the number one genius in the empire, are you not even a general now? I am already an eleventh-level general.
There is not only a two-level difference between you and me, but it is a world of difference between a soldier and a general.
The difference! Huh, genius? A few years ago, wasn't I also a genius from the Feisheng family! Do you think that with so many powerful people in the empire, you are the only genius? If you want to fight, you must learn from me.
Look at your blue sky, how powerful it is!"
Zhao Kuang was furious, clenching his hands into fists and making a thunderous sound from his knuckles, but an invisible wall of force swept past him, blocking him in place and unable to take a step forward.
Zhao Jundu had slowly walked forward and stood more than ten meters in front of Nangong Yuncheng. A smile gradually appeared on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with ice, and not a trace of smile reached his eyes.
With a choking sound, Nangong Yuncheng subconsciously unsheathed his swords and assumed a fighting stance. Holding the cold handle, Nangong Yuncheng realized that Zhao Jundu had already drawn his sword before he did anything. Isn't this right?
Does it mean you are afraid of the other person?
Nangong Yuncheng simply refused to do anything and shouted loudly. Undercurrents suddenly surged around him, and the forbidden area of the Force was activated.
Zhao Jundu finally raised his hand, shook it in vain, and shouted: "Seal the town in all directions, get up!"
Following Zhao Si's clear cry that penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, eight purple fires soared into the sky, trapping Nangong Xiaoyun in them. Almost at the same time, each purple fire filled the air with dense purple air, expanded like a net curtain, and instantly enveloped dozens of people.
Mi Fang couldn't see clearly what happened during this period. From domain to domain, it was obvious that the eight-party ban easily suppressed the force ban.
Zhao Jundu stepped forward, his figure flashing, he entered the formation with one step, and he was out of the formation with another step, with a head in his hand.
"In front of me, Zhao Jundu, any genius is a joke."
Behind him, the eight pillars of fire shattered, the purple energy subsided, and the scene inside the array was revealed. Nangong Xiaoyun's headless body was still standing with a knife in his hand, and he slowly fell down after a moment.
The blue sky, which is famous all over the world, has always been carried behind Zhao Jundu and has never been used.
The soldiers of the Nangong family stood there blankly, with different expressions on their faces, and then they were all killed on the spot by the soldiers of the Zhao clan who surged forward.
"Next place, go to Bai Valve."
Outside Heiliu City, Qianye stood on the top of the peak, looking into the distance. There, the outline of Heiliu City was vaguely visible, but most of it was obscured by the billowing smoke. The sound of cannons and shouts of killing were earth-shattering, even reaching distant places.
On the mountain peak.
At this moment, a fierce battle was going on. Looking from a distance, several sections of the walls of Black Current City were on fire. The dark race and the dark fire warriors were fighting to the death. Every meter of the city wall had to be fought over several times.
"This is Heiliu City? Sure enough, there is a war! However, it seems that the situation of the defenders in the city is not good!" Heiyue said.
Even Heiyue could see the problem, so Qianye didn't know it. But even though he was anxious at the moment, his face was as calm as water, without revealing anything on his mind.
Qianye had a panoramic view of the entire battlefield, and his eyes suddenly turned and looked into the distance.
Black Moon followed Qianye's gaze and saw an army of dark races appearing from there, rushing towards the battlefield at full speed.
Now Heiyue felt even worse, "What's going on? Why didn't I see any reinforcements in Heiliu City?"
"There are no reinforcements."
"Then how are we going to fight this battle?" Hei Yue scratched his hair and looked at Heiliu City, which was swaying in the flames of war, with distress on his face.
Qianye said calmly: "It's not easy to fight, but there is always a fight. You have also seen the situation of the battle, and it is still too late to go back now."
Anger flashed across Heiyue's little face and she shouted: "We Gaohu people are not as cunning and cunning as you Imperial people. I have accepted your advance pension and haven't even fought a war. How can I leave?"
If you do this,
How can I have the nerve to return to the tribe in the future, and how can I have the nerve to face the warriors in the tribe? All in all, I have decided on this battle! If I die in the battle, please remember to help me send my share of the money back.
Dad is waiting for this money to save his life."
These words made Qianye a little surprised, and he glanced at Black Moon. Looking at the entire empire, even among the clan members, there are fewer and fewer people who can do this.
Qianye finally nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely deliver it."
After looking at the battlefield situation of Heiliu City for a while, Heiyue was a little confused and asked: "Why doesn't Heiliu City break out and send people out to deliver the message?"
Looking from here, the army of the dark race is divided into several military camps, surrounding Blackstream City. There is a large blank area between the military camps. The dark race warriors are faster than the human race, so they use this blank area
If you break through, you will soon be surrounded by the dark race army. However, the large army cannot escape, but the small army and even some strong individuals have plenty of space to leave.
But after observing here for most of the day, I didn't see anyone rushing out of Heiliu City.
Qianye stared at the war-torn Heiliu City and gradually understood Song Zining's thoughts.
"Good opportunity!" Seeing that most of the troops of the dark race began to mobilize, Heiyue arched her body and wanted to rush towards Blackstream City. In this chaotic situation, she had a great chance of breaking through the line of fire and rushing into Blackstream City.
"Wait a minute." Qianye held her back. Hei Yue jumped several times in a row, but she could only jump in place and couldn't move forward at all. Now Hei Yue was shocked. She had mechanical assistance. In terms of strength alone, she was
Even ordinary generals couldn't hold her down. As a result, Qianye pulled her, as if she was tied to a mountain, unable to move at all.
"Aren't you going to rush in now?"
"No, when I take action, you can rush to Heiliu City again."
"Aren't you going to follow me into the black stream?" Black Moon asked.
"No, I want to see where the commander of the dark race is." Qianye said calmly.
"You're crazy!" Heiyue finally understood Qianye's plan and couldn't help but gasp.
At this moment, on top of the city tower, Song Zining was sitting tall, like a statue. Since the beginning of the war, several viscounts had died fighting under the city, and that ferocious ghost face had become the nightmare of many dark races.
At this moment, Song Zining did not pay attention to the tidal attack of the dark race. His eyes wandered among the army below the city, as if he was looking for something.
Luther knew that Song Zining was looking for him.
The demon general is now standing in the army, and the surrounding guards have also changed into the uniforms of ordinary soldiers. It seems that this is the headquarters of an ordinary commander, not the command center of the entire dark army. Following the military order
As the words came out, the offensive of the dark race army also changed accordingly. These subtle changes were noticed by Song Zining. His eyes suddenly lit up and he looked towards the area where Luther was!
When Song Zining glanced over, Luther felt a burning and stinging feeling!