Along the way, there were a huge crowd of two hundred people and the dust was flying.
Jiang Ning was not in a hurry and kept walking and stopping. Sometimes he would stop at a place with a wide view and beautiful scenery in the woods by the river, and let the students go to brush the green-maned horses, catch fish, and catch pheasants and hares.
The scene of life and death, which was obviously about to rush to the deserted fortress to fight, made him feel like a noble son traveling with his family's evil servant.
Henry Zhang had a headache because of this.
"Brother, we can't delay like this any longer. According to a message from the college, other colleges have already arrived one after another. Now we are the only ones who are far away from Qingling College."
Jiang Ning crossed his legs, holding a roasted and oily animal leg in his hand and muttered: "Why are you panicking? The upper court is urging you?"
"The upper court didn't urge me." Henry Zhang said bravely: "But..."
"If you're not urged, then don't worry." Jiang Ning interrupted him and asked, "Do you know what the first priority is when fighting and marching?"
Henry Zhang shook his head.
He likes reading, but he doesn't like reading military books.
When it comes to reciting poems, he is good at it, but when it comes to arranging troops, he is far from good.
Jiang Ning chuckled, and said with an instructive look: "The first priority when marching is that the horses have to be well fed, and the people have to be well fed. Brush the horses' noses once for thirty miles of march, and feed them once for every thirty miles, so that the horses can
Maximize your physical strength and speed, thereby saving time on rushing to the battlefield."
"Remember?"
Henry Zhang blinked his eyes when he heard this.
Why is it that I have never heard or seen what my elder brother said...
"Pretend to be a ghost." Zhao Yuan, who had been silent since coming out, suddenly sneered.
Jiang Ning turned his gaze to him and said calmly: "Are you trying to smile?"
The golden-armored giant standing next to him twisted his helmet and looked at Zhao Yuan.
What Zhao Yuan wanted to say was swallowed back immediately.
For some reason, even though he already had someone to rely on, Zhao Yuan always felt frightened by this golden-armored giant whose true face he couldn't see.
He snorted coldly, rolled his sleeves and distanced himself from Jiang Ning, not asking for trouble.
Henry Zhang snorted disdainfully and said: "It's rare to see Zhao Yuan fail once, but you are still awesome, brother."
Jiang Ning was not proud. Instead, he stared at Zhao Yuan's back and said, "I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. Haven't you noticed that Zhao Yuan seems to have changed since he left the academy?"
"Maybe he's afraid of the wilderness. Brother, please give him..." Henry Zhang stretched out his hand and made a subtle gesture of wiping his neck.
Jiang Ning shook his head.
"Zhao Yuan is not a person who is afraid of death. If something goes wrong, there will be a monster." He whispered a few words into Henry Zhang's ear and said: "You will do it tonight."
Seeing how cautious he was, Henry Zhang nodded in agreement.
Soon the sky darkened, accompanied by gusts of night wind, which caused the bonfire to dance strangely in the night like a demon.
"It's strange, the sun was quite sunny during the day, but now it's windy." A student passed by holding firewood, and his murmur brought the pensive Jiang Ning back to reality.
"It's a dark and windy night, a murderous night..." He looked up at the dim moon and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The students set up camp and patrolled in teams of ten, looking well-trained.
"Brother, it's almost time, I'll leave first." Henry Zhang looked far away and said with a very slight movement of his lips.
Jiang Ning closed his eyes and let out an inaudible hum from his nose.
In the distance, Zhao Yuan saw Zhang Xuan entering the tent, and Jiang Ning was still sitting there alone, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"In the wilderness, I chose a good burial place for you. Jiang Ning, I would like to thank your good brother." Zhao Yuan's deep eyes looked at the dark jungle. There seemed to be something there.
Something flashed by.
The moon and stars were sparse, and the bonfire swayed even more fiercely.
Suddenly, a heavy rushing sound sounded in Jiang Ning's ears, but Chen Yue, who had always stood motionless, put down the chains that were originally tied around his wrists.
"Master Ye, it's such a joyous occasion for you to reappear in this world, so I have to celebrate you. Today is a...scarlet feast that I have prepared for you."
Jiang Ning's eyes were cold and he showed an indifferent smile that no one had ever seen before.
As soon as he finished speaking, rustling sounds came from the surrounding bushes.
The sound became more and more urgent, and when it was about to approach, countless figures flew out of the bushes. They wore bronze masks and headed straight for the camp where Qingling students were stationed.
After several days of trekking, many students were already asleep. Who would have thought that they would be attacked by surprise, and they would immediately get into a mess.
There was even a disciple whose head was cut off with a knife while he was still sleeping.
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!!!"
The students who reacted finally knew how to shout out to inform their companions. At the same time, a few students gradually recovered after experiencing the initial panic and began to use their magical powers to fight the masked man.
From the initial attack to the present, Jiang Ning has always stood under the tree, without saying a word to remind him or offering help.
Even if he saw with his own eyes that several young students had their heads twisted off by the masked men chasing him just a few steps away from him, he remained indifferent.
"Wu Jiudao is a bit cold-blooded, but for students who only know how to live and die in a gentle village all day long, if he is not cold-blooded, the outcome will only be more cruel."
Jiang Ning felt Chen Yue's low roar behind him and said: "Go, it's your turn."
Roar!
With a roar like a wild beast, two golden chains shot straight through the air, stabbing the masked killer in the air ready to kill.
Immediately afterwards, a golden shadow flashed out, flickering in the firelight.
Every time it flickers, it takes away a piece of life. It is like a seductive ghost walking in the night, invincible.
Jiang Ning put his hands in his wide sleeves and silently watched Chen Fu's every move.
"It's the same Ji Ramang. Master Jie seems to be much more fierce than the previous sword ghost, and his combat power is not much worse than that of the mid-stage Foundation Establishment. If you let go of the fight, I don't even dare to say that I can suppress him."
Just when Jiang Ning was muttering in his mind, footsteps came from behind.
"It's already this time, do you still want to watch the fun?"
There was violence and coldness in his voice.
Jiang Ning said without looking back: "Did Wang Jin ask you to kill me?"
The voice replied: "That's a pretty good guess."
Jiang Ning took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "The smell of blood on your body is worse than the smell of feces and urine that has been left out for a long time. It is difficult for people to guess."
"You have sharp teeth, but I don't know if your teeth are as strong as you say. Don't let me knock them a few times and they will break into pieces."
"Won't you know if you try it?"
A strong wind suddenly rose behind him, and the sound of shoe soles scraping against the grass came directly behind Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning didn't look back, indifferent to the murderous intention behind him.
"Arrogant!"
The person behind Jiang Ning seemed to be humiliated. The magical power in his hand was so sharp that the wind blew up Jiang Ning's black hair.
Just as his magical power was about to land on Jiangning Tianling, golden chains flew towards him in the distant night sky.
A crisp sound rang out in the night sky, bringing out countless sparks.
The golden chain and the steel blade collided in the air. Two breaths after the chain flew backwards, a tall figure wearing golden armor slowly appeared in front of Jiang Ning.
He also held a bronze killer's face in his hands and dragged him all the way over. No matter how the bronze killer fought back, the golden armored man's arms did not move at all.
Click, click, click!
Under the harsh voice, the bronze killer, including his mask and head, was easily kneaded into a wrinkled ball by the man in gold armor.
Jiang Ning smiled when he saw this scene.
Ye Ye, you are even more powerful than you thought!