In the morning, the sky is dark.
At the end of the morning, there was thunder and lightning and heavy rain.
There are two figures dressed in black, standing in the rain curtain of the dense forest in the mountains.
At the end of their sight was the Qin army's military camp.
The two of them hid their breath and watched for a while.
"In the past two days, no matter what methods we used to cover up the truth and induce the Qin people, they were not fooled and did not attack the Yelang people."
"According to my words, we should directly take action and assassinate Lian Po.
You only need to control a Qin army to enter the Qin army camp. Based on what we have learned, this is not difficult.
If the Qin people lose one of their commanders, the situation in the southwest will immediately fall into chaos.
Qin's attempt to establish a new county will be defeated by itself."
"Lian Po is a military sage. He stayed in Chu for several years and no one knew about him. However, he was recruited by the Qin people and got a big advantage.
It's too risky to assassinate a soldier saint.
If we make a mistake, neither you nor I can afford the punishment within the sect."
These two people were the two shadows who were hiding in the darkness and killed the Qin army with their flying swords. They were from Jiejiao.
In the afternoon, the rain slowed down a bit.
Qin army camp.
Mu Qianshui, Mu Qingkong, Xia Xin and other generals came all the way.
The horses currently riding by General Ye Yufu were all equipped with bronze palm nails engraved with secret texts, so they were extremely fast. In three days, they crossed the Qin border, went straight to the southwest, and arrived at the military camp.
"The general has been personally tracking down the murderer these days?"
Xia Xin looked at Lian Po.
"Well, I brought these soldiers out. If they die in a direct confrontation, I have nothing to say. But if they are killed by someone else, I will give them an explanation."
Lian Po's breath was strong and his voice was deafening: "The investigations over the past few days, including my saint power, have been obscured by a force, and I have never been able to find the real murderer. The opponent is obviously not simple.
If there are no more clues, I have a few suspicious targets in my mind, and I plan to send troops to eliminate them all. I would rather kill the wrong ones than let them go.
What did the king say?"
"The king's intention is the same as that of the general. He will not hesitate to use heavy troops and search the southwest to find the murderer." Xia Xin said.
Lian Po nodded: "Very good."
Xia Xin turned to Mu Qingkong: "Let's do it. Find the murderer as soon as possible. There are other things to do."
Mu Qingkong is the best at tracking down the murderer through corpses.
The group immediately came to the place where the corpse was parked in the military camp.
"These corpses have been sealed by our magic and will not rot in a short period of time.
We have already tried, but the souls and souls of those killed by our army have been dissipated, and we cannot find any useful information." said a general.
Mu Qingkong's charming and narrow eyes opened and closed, and she silently walked to the corpses to inspect them.
The heads that were severed and buried in the ground have been put back together with their bodies to form the whole body.
Mu Qingkong quickly selected one of the corpses.
From the leather pouch hanging on his waist, he took out a rectangular, small and exquisite bronze container with reliefs of crouching alien beasts at the four corners, less than the size of a palm.
The surface of the container is filled with dense incantations.
He cut the tip of his finger and dripped the blood on the container.
A dark wind suddenly rose inside the tent, and a wisp of black air surged out of the container, slowly penetrating into the brow of a corpse.
Xia Xin said in surprise: "Has your Great Five Ghost Yan Technique broken through the realm of Tongyou?
What is this black energy? I have never seen you use it."
"It's made from the Yin Qi collected by me going in and out of the tomb all the time and refined as a sacrifice. It can communicate Yin and Yang."
Before Mu Qingkong finished speaking, the aura seeped into the corpse, and its broken neck and body were connected by a strange black aura.
The entire corpse was completely black, and amid the whistling of the cold wind, it slowly sat up after several days of death.
"Let's go, let's follow and see who did it?"
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In the evening, darkness begins to fall.
The heavy rain has stopped, and the vegetation in the mountains is fresh.
Among the mountains, there is a city built on the mountainside. In the dim night, the lights are swaying and it is quite prosperous.
It occupies a large area, and there are several small cities in the surrounding area, forming an acropolis layout.
This is the place where hundreds of ethnic groups live in the southwest, where the Ba people live.
With this city as the core, the surrounding areas are all the sphere of influence of the Ba people.
The city is a wooden and stone structure built on the mountain. The buildings in the city are staggered in height and in the shape of steps.
In the center of the city, there is a stone palace built of bluestone, which is the tallest and most spectacular. It is the largest building in the city and is also the royal palace of the Ba people.
Su Ge is sitting in the palace.
Not far away from him, sitting at the head of the hall, was a man in his fifties, wearing a tawny robe, a style different from that of other countries in China, with tassels on the hem and gorgeous ornaments.
This person is Badian, the leader of the country of Ba.
In addition, there are several other people in the palace, all of whom are dignitaries of the Ba Kingdom, and most of them are related by blood.
A group of people sat around drinking, accompanied by several Pakistani women.
The leader of the country, Badian, glanced at everyone and said: "A few days have passed, why do we still not see the Qin people attacking the Yelang people?
Could it be that the Qin people saw through our plan?"
"My lord, there is no need to worry. Even if the people of Qin finally find out that it was our country Ba who did it, it will be fine.
Our country of Ba has more than 17,000 warriors, and with the favorable terrain in the southwest, there is no need to fear the Qin people."
During the banquet, there was a general from Ba Kingdom, Ba Luo, a younger brother of Badian. He said boldly and uninhibitedly:
"Qin thinks it is powerful and wants to come to this southwest land to claim the throne and recruit my race to surrender. It is ridiculous."
Su Ge said: "We acted cautiously on that day, and afterwards used the soul-suppressing pattern to drive away the souls of the Qin army. Even if they were not fooled, they would not be able to find our Ba country."
He added: "Moreover, in this southwest land, hundreds of ethnic groups live together.
The people of Chu have been trying to expand their territory for many years, but they have been unable to do anything with this southwest land. Even if the people of Qin know it, what can they do to the people of Ba?"
The leader of the country, Badian, thought for a while and said: "If the Qin people are not fooled this time, how can you avenge the Qin people for expelling our Ba people?"
"I have a way to lure the Qin army into being fooled..."
Ballot was talking when he suddenly heard a loud noise.
Boom!
Outside the palace where everyone was, the light flickered and exclaimed suddenly.
"My lord, the Qin people made a surprise attack and destroyed all the checkpoints along the way. They didn't even have time to send a message to warn... The Qin people were approaching the royal city several miles away."
Badian, Balu, Su Ge and others were all alerted and got up and went out to check.
I saw the sky was red in the night.
A huge black bird came through the sky with its wings spread.
Flames spewed out from the black bird's mouth, and all the defenses deployed in the Ba Kingdom's walled city were burned and disappeared in pieces.
In the blink of an eye, the entire city was in flames.
"The art of military formations of the Qin people."
"Black Bird Totem..." shouts spread throughout the city.
To be continued...