Chapter 208 Hearing General Ning's question, Tang Yin secretly said yes, this person seems to be impulsive, but in fact he is very cautious, and it is not easy to think of checking his identity at such an urgent moment to prevent counterfeiting.
If someone else pretended to be Ning Bing, he would definitely not be able to answer General Ning's question, but when the shadow clone killed Ning Bing with soul burning, Tang Yin already knew their identities well.
He didn't even pause, and immediately replied: "I am from the logistics team of the Seventh Corps, and my general is General Zhang Wenzhang."
Seeing that his answer was correct, Ning Jiang put his mind at ease, and then the anger on his face became even stronger, and he didn't delay any longer, flew on his horse, and shouted to the soldiers around him: "Follow me" "It's a general" The Ning soldiers agreed one after another, followed General Ning, and ran towards the woods like a swarm.
General Ning led most of the reinforcements to chase the Feng army that attacked the logistics force, and the few soldiers who remained began to rescue the burned grain and grass.
They did not carry water with them when they came out, and the fire was already in place, and the fire could be extinguished by the tapping of the broken branches, and often after a few strokes, the branches were also burned.
At this time, several Ning soldiers were still surrounding Tang Yin and helping him deal with his wounds, but after looking for him several times and not seeing any obvious wounds, several Ning soldiers looked confused and asked, "Brother, where are you hurt?"
Tang Yin smiled bitterly and said, "Behind" Several Ning soldiers hurriedly helped him to sit up, and then looked at his back in unison, the wound was not seen, but they saw the two scimitars that Tang Yin was hiding with, and several Ning soldiers muttered curiously: "What is this" As he spoke, he reached out to take it, and at this moment, Tang Yin's ten fingers were bent, his palms were covered with black fire, and his claws came out together, holding the faces of the two Ning soldiers respectively.
Before the two Ning soldiers even screamed, the essence in their bodies was burned and melted by the soul of the dark fire, and the other two Ning soldiers were shocked, opened their mouths, and were just about to scream, Tang Yin took the lead, clasped the throats of the two with his claws, and pinched his ten fingers slightly, with the crisp sound of clicking, the cartilage of the throat of the two was crushed by Tang Yin, and the silk spirit dance was also emitted from the body of the two.
The two corpses with wide eyes and dead skin fell to the ground softly, Tang Yin sneered, stood up, adjusted the armor on his body, and walked casually towards the Ning soldiers who were still struggling to save food and grass, two double knives bent like crescents also appeared in his palms at some point, he had a bloodthirsty evil smile on his face, his body suddenly accelerated, and rushed into the Ning soldiers from behind, and between walking and passing, two long blood mist rose in the air, and the dozen or so Ning soldiers on both sides of him didn't even see what was going on, and they were stabbed and fell to the ground.
Tang Yin's sudden attack caused a big chaos in Ning Bing, and people were all blurred by Tang Yin's killing, and they couldn't understand why he was still dying just now, why he suddenly became like a dragon and a tiger, and he also killed his own brother Hundreds of Ning soldiers who were at a loss were killed by Tang Yin alone, and they scattered and fled.
Seeing that the fire could not be stopped, Tang Yin stopped the pursuit, found the war horse he brought when he came, and after riding, he quickly whipped up the horse and went straight to the camp of the Ning army.
Along the way, Tang Yin repeatedly beat the war horse, and the speed was extremely high, and only half an hour later, he rushed back to the camp of the Ning army.
Without any intention of slowing down, Tang Yin, who was far away, had already shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, General Wu is attacked."
The general Wu he said was Wu Siyuan, the general who had just sent reinforcements.
Ning Jun, who was guarding the camp gate, was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't understand what was going on today, his own logistics troops were attacked, and why did General Wu, who had just led the army to reinforcements, also encountered an attack from the enemy, how many people were there in the enemy, how could ordinary soldiers dare to ask more about the emergency military situation, and hurriedly opened the camp gate and let Tang Yin in.
Tang Yin urged the horse, passed through the door, and rushed directly into the camp of the Ning army.
There was a distance away from the camp gate, Tang Yin reined in his horse, and when he saw a patrol of Ning soldiers coming in front of him, he pretended to be physically exhausted, shook his horse a few times, turned over and fell off the horse.
Several patrolling Ning soldiers saw it clearly, hurriedly ran forward, saw him covered in blood, and asked urgently: "Brother, you are injured" Tang Yin, who was originally squinting his eyes, suddenly rounded his eyes, and said neatly and confidently: "No" Between words, his palms had already drawn out two knives, and he swung two knives to the left and right, and several Ning soldiers around him only saw the flash of the knife, and then, his body turned into a spiritual mist, and only the armor and clothes of the owner were left on the ground.
Tang Yin turned over and sat up from the ground, his eyes flashing with a faint green light cautiously glanced around, seeing that there was no one around, then he collected all the armor and clothes scattered on the ground, pulled the war horse, walked to a secluded place on the back of a barracks, took off the armor and clothes covered with blood on his body, and wiped the blood on his face and hands vigorously, then changed into clean armor and clothes, and slowly walked out from the back of the barracks.
He walked through the camp of the Ning army as if he had nothing to do, and when he came to the patrolling Ning soldiers, he also took the initiative to come forward to say hello and chat a few words about family life.
At this time, Tang Yin was no different from Ning Ren, even Ning Ren's habits were learned by him, as long as he didn't use the art of insight, no one could see that he was fake.
Just like when he went out just now, Tang Yin still deliberately avoided the Chinese military tent and walked around the big bend in the direction of the gate in front of the barracks.
As he was walking, there was a sudden shouting sound in front of him, Tang Yin felt quite strange and quickened his pace.
A short distance forward, I saw more than twenty men and women in Ning's clothes standing in a clearing, bows and arrows in their hands, looking at the wooden stakes twenty or thirty paces away and discussing with each other.
The armor on these Ning soldiers was no different from ordinary Ning soldiers, the only difference was that there was a dark red sign on the upper left side of the breastplate, and if you looked closely, you could see that it was a blood lion with teeth and claws.
Seeing these people, Tang Yin frowned secretly, how could he meet them From Ning Bing's memory, he quickly found the identities of these men and women, they were all students from the Ningguo Lingwu Academy, some were children of aristocratic families, and some were ordinary Ning people with Lingwu talents, but one thing was the same, these people's spiritual martial arts cultivation was not weak, and more importantly, the spiritual martial arts skills were very proficient.
The Lingwu Academy breaks the view of the door, so that the cultivators can learn the best and most mature Lingwu skills of each faction, and conduct systematic training, so the skills learned by the students of the Lingwu Academy are very complex, and they can be used skillfully, as long as they hone in the army for a few years, they can almost transform into brave and good fighting Lingwu generals.
Tang Yin, who actually ran into a person from the Lingwu Academy, muttered in his heart, his footsteps did not stop, but he walked faster, but when he passed by them, he still couldn't help but lick his lips, the cultivation of these Lingwu students is not bad, if they can turn it into aura and collect it for their own use, they can make themselves benefit a lot.
However, now deep in the enemy camp, it is not a place to cause trouble, so he can only wait until he sees Tang Yin on the battlefield The corners of his mouth raised, and he sneered in his heart, in addition, he himself also felt that Ning Guo had a good atmosphere of opening various academies, if he could defeat Ning Jun this time and return to Tianyuan County, he could follow Ning Guo and cultivate talents.
He was pondering when he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Who's that, you stop" Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, but his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to move forward.
"Hey, I'm saying don't go," a young man came out of the crowd and shouted at Tang Yin. was yelled twice in a row, and if you pretend to be stupid again, you will be exposed.
Tang Yin stopped, turned his head with a confused face, looked at the young man and raised his finger uncertainly to point to his nose.
Seeing this, the young man smiled, beckoned to Tang Yin, and said, "It's you, you come here."
Secretly said that Tang Yin still walked over slowly, glanced around at these young students, and asked with a smile: "General, is there something wrong?"
The cadets of the Lingwu Academy have not yet been officially incorporated into the army, and calling them generals is just an honorific title.
The young man nodded with satisfaction, picked up a wooden pole from the ground, handed it to Tang Yin, and said, "You take it, see that there is no wooden stake over there, you go over and put this on your head."
Tang Yin's brows were about to wrinkle into a pimple, and he didn't know what nerves this young man was making.
Seeing that he didn't move, the young man urged impatiently: "Hurry up and be careful, I'll give you a good look" Fucking Tang Yin cursed in his heart, took the wooden pole with a dry smile, took it in his hand and looked at it, and then walked towards the wooden stake not far away.
After walking a few steps, I heard the young man behind me say triumphantly: "It's not a good skill to shoot a dead target, let's shoot a living person to see who can shoot the wooden pole on his head."
Hearing this, Tang Yin greeted the eight generations of the young man's ancestors in his heart.
You don't have to guess to know that this young man must be a nobleman in the Lingwu Academy, and only the children of nobles can do this kind of thing, and the ordinary soldiers below are not regarded as people.
This is the case with Ning, and so are the other vassal states.
He was walking forward, when a young woman stopped him, didn't look at Tang Yin much, but said to the young man dissatisfiedly: "Haoyan, you are too much, what if you can't shoot accurately and hurt someone?"
Hearing the words, Tang Yin turned his head to look at this girl, she was also seventeen or eighteen years old, like everyone else, wearing heavy steel armor, but she still looked thin and delicate, looking up, this woman's appearance was delicate and beautiful, her skin was fair, her facial features were exquisite, her cherry lips were vermilion, and she was delicate and lovely.
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Looking closely at the clothes in her armor, they are all made of brocade, which shows that she is also from a noble background, of course, only nobles dare to reprimand nobles.
When the young man heard this, he was not angry, but smiled, and said lightly: "Youling, he is just a pawn, not to mention that with my archery skills, I can't hurt him, don't you even have this confidence in me?"
"I mean just in case" "There won't be any case."
The argument between the two of them caused the other students to laugh and laugh: "Oh, this little couple is quarreling again."
The girl's jade face was crimson, but she was angry, but the young man was proud and proud
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