Chapter 877 Qing Yu yawned and asked, "What time is it?"
Yu Yuan said: "General, it's already time. 78 no pop-up window update fast" Qing Yu nodded and muttered, "It's time to rest."
As he spoke, he handed the map in his hand to Hua An, told him to put it away, and then walked out.
His sleeping tent was at the back of the Chinese tent, less than ten meters apart.
After leaving the Chinese military tent, he took a long breath on his back, stood for a while, and couldn't help but shiver.
The maid hurriedly stepped forward, draped a big coat on him, and whispered: "Childe, it's cold now, it's better to go back and rest early, don't freeze your body." ” Qing Yu turned back to her and smiled gratefully, then turned around and walked towards the bed.
He had barely walked a few steps when a patrol of the Wind Army passed in front of the tent.
The patrol of this Wind Army has crooked armor, and when it walks, its steps are uncoordinated, and it looks disorganized.
Seeing this, Qing Yu couldn't help frowning secretly, he has always strictly forbidden to govern the army, especially the military appearance, and the requirements are very strict.
He stopped, beckoned to the wind army, and asked them to come over.
The Wind Patrol hurriedly stepped forward, and all of them intervened to salute and said, "General" "Which regiment are you from," Qing Yu asked as she looked at them.
The captain of the "Ninth Corps" respectfully handed over his military card.
Qing Yu didn't answer, but squinted his eyes and scanned the captain up and down.
Although it was dark and the light was limited, he could still see his appearance clearly.
It seems that this person is about forty at least, which is nothing if he is transferred to another country, but the soldiers of the wind army have always been mainly young and middle-aged, and there are very few veterans over forty, but the team of wind soldiers in front of him, not only is the captain's age outside forty, but the soldiers behind him don't seem to be young, and some even look older than the captain.
Moreover, if any of the veterans in the army are not pampered and are offered as living treasures, how can such drudgery as night patrols be their turn?
In terms of brains, intelligence, and acuity, among the so many commanders of the Wind Army, there are really few people who can compare to Qing Yu.
At this time, he saw something unusual, but he didn't make a fuss, his expression was still calm, and he asked indifferently: "Which team of the Ninth Corps?"
"Seventh, second team."
The captain's tone was humble, but his words were concise, and he seemed unwilling to say a word more.
Qing Yu sighed and asked, "What are the names of your commanders and captains?"
The captain hung his head and was silent.
"Didn't you hear the general asking you" Regarding his attitude, Hua An and Yu Yuan, the second general beside Qing Yu, were furious and scolded in a deep voice.
"The commander is Lord Liu Xi, and the captain is" "Liu Xi" Qing Yu smiled and said: "If I am not mistaken, the commander of the seventh formation of the Ninth Corps should be named Pang Zun, Your Excellency should not even remember the name of your own commander by mistake."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the captain and the soldiers behind him all changed, who would have thought that the commander of the first army would be able to remember the names of the commanders of the various formations below.
Almost at the same time, Hua An and Yu Yuan also noticed something unusual, and the two of them subconsciously stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"
Before they could finish speaking, the captain drew his sword violently, and without warning, aimed it at Qing Yu's chest, and stabbed it viciously.
His movements were too fast and too sudden, even Qing Yu didn't expect him to suddenly shoot at him, and the speed of the shot was so fast.
Qing Yu has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and he is not suitable for cultivating spiritual martial arts, but he has always practiced swordsmanship, and in terms of skill, it is really not easy for ordinary people to defeat him.
Seeing that the other party stabbed him close with a sword, at the critical moment, Qing Yu turned to the side with force, and heard the sound of sand, and the blade of the sword almost swept through his chest and abdomen, picking up a big hole in the placket of his chest, revealing the white flower in the middle of the coat.
"It's an assassin" Hua An, Yu Yuan, and many of the surrounding guards all changed their faces, and they all showed their swords together, and quickly surrounded the wind army patrol, and at the same time, Hua An and Yu Yuan pulled Qing Yu back again and again, protecting him behind them.
Their identities were exposed, and these assassins disguised as the Wind Army were not hiding, and they quickly took out the Gathering Spirit Pill one by one, stuffed it into their mouths, and then each held a weapon and fought with the besieging guards to a place.
The captain who led the team led with two companions went straight to Qingyu to kill.
The three of them invariably emitted a white spiritual mist in the process of rushing forward, and then, the spirit armor and the spirit of the soldier were completed at the same time, and the three people, three spirit swords, went straight to the green feather.
Hua An and Yu Yuan let out a loud shout, also covered their spirit armor, held spirit soldiers, and stepped forward to fight with the three assassins.
The two of them are the protectors of Qing Yu, and Lingwu is already good in the Flying Feather Army, but compared to the three assassins, there is still a gap between them.
The assassins separated into two people, and they shook Hua An and Yu Yuan respectively, and the remaining assassin continued to attack Qing Yu, and the spirit sword stabbed him in the throat.
Qing Yu's skills are okay to deal with ordinary people, but to deal with spiritual cultivators, especially first-class spiritual cultivators, it is undoubtedly a mantis arm as a car.
At this time, he was really powerless to block the spirit sword stabbed by the other party, and when he was helpless, he couldn't care about his identity, so he fell down on the spot and went out to the side.
The spirit sword did not stab Qing Yu, the assassin did not pause for a moment, as the spirit sword suddenly appeared dazzling light, the spirit chaos wind was released, and the spirit blade in the sky was like a snowflake blowing towards Qing Yu, this time, he didn't even have a chance to dodge.
Seeing that the spirit blade of the spirit chaos wind had shrouded Qing Yu and wanted to cut him into pieces, at this moment, two clouds of black smoke suddenly appeared from Qing Yu's side, he didn't even see what was going on, the two black smoke had condensed into a human shape, the two of them both buckled Qing Yu's shoulders, and threw it out together, Qing Yu flew straight out like a cannonball out of the muzzle, and also flew out of the attack range of the spirit chaos.
At the same time as throwing Qing Yu out, the two of them were weakened, turned into two clouds of smoke, and disappeared.
The humming wind blew, but all it swept was a cloud of air.
A flash of surprise flashed in the assassin's eyes, and he subconsciously shouted, "Secret Cultivator" "Hmph, it's not so easy to assassinate the commander of our army."
As the words came, a figure slowly emerged behind the assassin, and then, from time to time a figure appeared in his east, west, north and south, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen dark cultivators had appeared around.
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They were all draped in black spirit armor, black from head to toe, with only two eerie eyes exposed, and in their hands they held a disc-shaped chakra with chains attached to them, which made a crunching sound as they flicked them.
Seeing the weapons in their hands, the assassin's face changed again, and the horror in his eyes increased, and he blurted out, "Darkness" Of course, these dark cultivators are not dark, and it is impossible for darkness to come to protect Qing Yu, they are the dark arrows of the Wind Country.
The reason why the weapon used was the same as the darkness, which was imitated by the dark arrow at the behest of Tang Yin.
Tang Yin is not a rigid and dogmatic person, on the contrary, in this era, his thinking is more flexible than anyone else's.
There is no shame in having good things, of course, to learn.
He had fought with the Darkness, and he also felt that it was very suitable for the Dark Soul Cultivator to use this kind of wheel knife connected to the chain, and when he was still in the Sichuan Kingdom, he had already sent someone to quickly send the captured wheel knife back to the Wind Country, where it was imitated by the Ordnance Division and distributed to all the personnel of the Dark Arrow.
"I don't know what the darkness is, but I can tell you that our name is the Dark Arrow" The dark cultivator who spoke slowly walked towards the assassin, and as he approached, the Dark Arrow people around him also approached.
"Kill" He was the first to shout, and the wheel knife in his hand flew towards the assassin.
The wheel knives they use are different from the dark ones in that they have a hole in the middle, and when they fly in the air, they will make a high and low whistle sound, which is unusually sharp, and it is disturbing to listen to, and there is also an indescribable sense of oppression.
The assassin just wanted to waive his knife to parry, but there was a whistle in front of and behind him, and as far as the eye could see, more than a dozen wheel knives had been flying towards him from all directions.
When more than a dozen knives flew close to the front and back, the assassin shouted loudly and drew his sword with all his might, and the continuous crisp sound of dang, dang, dang was heard in the ear chakra, and more than a dozen wheel knives were knocked to the ground by him together, but before he could catch his breath, the wheeled knives that landed on the ground floated again, still flying towards him.
It didn't take long for the Assassin to get caught in the chains of a wheel knife around his ankle, and as the man with the knife pulled back with force, he couldn't stand and fell to the ground on his back.
"Ahh With a bang, the chains wrapped around his wrists, and before he could react, his other wrist was wrapped around his ankles, and this time, his whole body was suspended in the air with his back facing the sky, and the four chains locked him tightly.
He struggled violently, but it was a pity that the strength of one person could not fight the combined force of four people, and even if he used his strength, he could not break free.
The squeak, squeak sounded in his ears again like a whistle from hell, and before he could see what was going on, he suddenly felt a tightness around his neck, and it turned out that another chain was wrapped around his neck.
"Those who plot to assassinate the commander of our army will be killed" With the shouting of one person, the chain wrapped around his neck suddenly tightened, and the chain after the spirit was strangled around the spirit armor around his neck, creaking and creaking, if you look closely at this time, you can clearly see that the spirit armor around his neck is gradually twisting and deforming.
Someone roared above his head, and then, with a thud, the assassin's head was strangled by chains
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