The outpost of the Feng Army North Camp was fake, but the patrol was real.
This made Lu Ping, who came to inquire about the reality of the Feng Army North Camp, a little confused.
He didn’t know whether the main force of the Feng Army was stationed here.
In order to thoroughly investigate , Lu Ping decided to go deep into Fengying to find out.
Under Lu Ping's command, the eight members of the Spirit Team followed him and jumped over the camp wall, carefully groping their way forward along the shadows between the tents.
The security in the Fengjun camp is very tight, with one post every three steps and one sentry every five steps.
However, the situation is exactly the same as on the wall.
All the soldiers standing guard are scarecrows.
But the patrols that appeared from time to time were all real people.
Lu Ping and others only walked forward for more than 20 meters, and there were three or four waves of patrols passing by them.
After walking forward for a while, Lu Ping stopped.
After all the brothers behind him caught up, he squatted down and asked in a low voice: "What do you think?"
Several members of the Spirit Team looked at each other, and one of them whispered: "General, some of the camps we passed by were completely silent, and it didn't look like there were people there, and some snoring came from inside, and it looked like someone was living there, Feng Jun The North Camp is empty and real, and I can’t figure out whether the main force of the Feng Army lives here.”
What the hell is Feng Jun doing?
Lu Ping shook his head secretly, and after thinking for a while, he whispered: "If we want to find out what's going on, we can only go to Feng Jun's central military tent to find out. " Everyone had no objection and nodded.
The Chinese military tent is located in the center of the camp, surrounded by a large open space.
At this time, the lights in the Chinese military tent are brightly lit, but there is no one outside.
There are no sentries and no soldiers patrolling.
When Lu Ping and others approached the Chinese military tent, they were located on the side of the tent and could not see clearly who was inside.
Lu Ping waved to the soldiers, made another gesture, and used the shadows between the tents as cover to circle directly in front of the central military tent.
After walking for a while, everyone crouched down and looked forward with squinted eyes.
At this time, they could already see the main entrance of the Zhongjun tent.
Through the high curtain, they could see a person sitting behind the handsome desk inside.
The man was holding a book in his hand and was reading.
Because the distance was too far, Lu Ping and others couldn't see clearly the person's appearance and clothing.
"General, there are people in the Central Army tent.
It seems that the main force of the Feng Army should be stationed in the North Camp."
A member of the Spirit Army whispered.
Lu Ping squinted his eyes and stared at the person in the Zhongjun tent.
After being silent for a while, he asked: "Who do you think this person in the Zhongjun tent could be?"
Everyone looked over, shook their heads in unison, and whispered: "It's too far, General, we can't see clearly."
The visibility in rainy days is limited, and at such a long distance, it's strange to be able to see clearly.
Another person said cautiously: "The identity of those who can be in the Chinese army's tent must not be simple.
The only people who can sit behind the handsome case are two people, either Tang Wanyun or Shangguan Xiu."
Lu Ping nodded, and at the same time, his heart was beating wildly.
This opportunity is so rare.
The Feng army is unprepared.
There is only one coach sitting alone in the Chinese army tent.
It would be a pity if we miss this golden opportunity.
Thinking of this, he looked at the people on the left and right and said in a deep voice: "Let them shoot arrows together to kill the enemy commander in the Chinese army's tent."
Hearing his words, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.
One member hurriedly reminded: "General, our mission this time is to find out the reality of the enemy camp, not to assassinate the enemy's commander."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Ping glared at him fiercely and said in a serious voice: "If there is no chance of assassination, that's it.
But now there is such a good opportunity in front of us.
If we can't take it, it will be...
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It's our responsibility.
Besides, how much is our life worth?
How much is the coach's life worth?
As long as we successfully assassinate the enemy coach, even if all our lives are lost in Feng Camp tonight, it will be worth it.
If you are afraid of death, leave now.
I won't stop you.
If you are willing, it will be worth it.
Those who serve the country with loyalty and are willing to follow me into the Hall of Heroes can stay and help me assassinate the commander."
The eight members of the Spirit Team looked at each other, and no one moved where they were.
If anyone chooses to leave at this time, even if he can save his life, he will no longer have to be a human being in the future.
Not to mention that he will be ridiculed by his colleagues in the army.
If he cannot stay, even his family will be unable to hold their heads up because of their relationship.
To be human.
Lu Ping squinted his eyes, looked around at the people around him, raised the corner of his mouth, and said: "Since none of the brothers are greedy for life and afraid of death, then fine, let's assassinate the Feng Army commander together.
If we want to live, we will live together, if we want to die, we will live together.
If you die, you will get the credit, and we will all share it together when we go back."
Without saying anything else, everyone took off the spiritual bows they were carrying, and then each took out a spiritual arrow from their back waist, shook their hands to spiritualize it, and placed it on the bowstring.
While they were twisting their bows and setting up arrows, the palms holding the arrow tails also released black mist.
This black mist enveloped the arrows, condensing and not dissipating.
Looking at it coldly, it was as if these spiritual arrows themselves were emitting black mist. .
What they planted on the spiritual arrows was Shadow Soldier Poison.
The Shadow Soldier Poison itself does not kill people.
The scary thing about it is that it prevents the scarring of wounds.
If someone is injured by the Shadow Soldier Poison, the wound will not heal for a long time, and the blood will continue to flow until the person's blood dries up.
And died.
Many people committed suicide after being poisoned by the Shadow Soldier poison because they couldn't bear the long torture of bleeding.
It is not without reason that Shenchi lists light spiritual martial arts as the orthodox spiritual martial arts.
There are indeed many skills in dark spiritual martial arts that are too vicious and cruel.
Contrary to Shenchi, Guangling Palace in Ningnan has always supported dark spiritual martial arts.
In Ningnan, there are many more dark spiritual practitioners than Feng Kingdom, and their status is much higher.
The nine people from Lu Ping all bent their bows and set arrows.
The arrows were all seeded with shadow weapon poison, and the sharp points of the arrows were all aimed at the man sitting in the central military tent.
After holding the bow and aiming for a while, Lu Ping took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice: "Fire the arrow."
Following his command, nine spiritual arrows flew out in unison.
Their archery skills are different from those of Xiao Jue, Wu Yufei and others.
The arrows do not arc in the air, and there are not so many changes.
There is only one characteristic, which is speed.
The nine spiritual arrows turned into nine bolts of lightning in the night rain.
They passed through the long rain curtain and shot straight into the Chinese military tent.
The man who was sitting in the military tent and reading a book was unprepared and was hit by the nine spiritual arrows.
Because the spiritual arrows were too powerful, they shot at the man and knocked his body into the air.
Then he rolled out and lay motionless on the ground.
Due to their limited line of sight, Lu Ping and the other nine could only be sure that they had shot the other person, but they were not sure whether they had shot the other person dead on the spot.
Lu Ping and others squatted on the ground, motionless, letting the heavy rain pour on their faces and bodies, staring directly at the Chinese army tent, watching what was going on inside.
The man who was hit by the arrow did not even make any movement on the ground.
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I don’t know how long it had been.
A soldier beside Lu Ping whispered: "General, the commander of the Feng Army must be dead."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the man lying in the military tent suddenly turned over and changed from lying on the ground to lying on the ground.
Lu Ping could see it clearly and screamed inwardly, "Oh no!"
The opponent was not dead yet.
He didn't even think about it.
He quickly put the spiritual bow on his back, pulled out the saber from his ribs with his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, follow me, rush in, and chop down the enemy."
The head of the military commander” As he spoke, he hunched over and ran straight to the main entrance of the Zhongjun Tent.
The other members of the Spirit Team did not dare to neglect.
They followed Lu Ping and ran forward quickly.
When they were about to approach the Chinese military tent, the nine of them moved directly into the Chinese military tent with shadow drift.
They rushed to the handsome case in two steps, and looked down behind the handsome case, only to see lying on the ground.
There was a man wearing an ordinary black robe, a wide black belt around his waist, and black short boots.
The most eye-catching thing about him was the two strands of silver hair hanging from his temples.
The clothes on his chest were torn into nine holes, but not a drop of blood flowed out from the clothes.
The nine spiritual arrows that shot at him were neatly placed beside him, and he was at ease.
Lying on the ground, the expression on his face was half a smile, and his eyes were half-closed, as if nothing was wrong.
After seeing his appearance clearly, Lu Ping and others were all shocked, especially Lu Ping, who couldn't help but exclaimed: "Shangguan Xiu" The man who was originally lying on the ground heard his exclamation, turned over and sat up, and said with a smile: "If there is a fake, it will be replaced."
"Ah" Lu Ping's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "No, we have been fooled, let's go quickly."
As he spoke, he tried to use Shadow Drift to dodge outside, but black mist had already appeared on his body, but he failed.
Get away.
He felt his ankle tighten, and when he looked down, Shangguan Xiu had locked his ankle tightly.
He screamed again, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed Shangguan Xiu's neck with a knife.
Shangguan Xiu's figure sitting on the ground rose into the air and passed over the blade.
At the same time, the tip of his toe touched the blade.
Like a strange bird, it flew over Lu Ping's head.
His big hand reached out and was grabbing Lu Ping. on his shoulders, and then with the help of his body, he dropped With the inertia, Lu Ping swung his arm outward hard again.
Lu Ping's body turned over in the air and was thrown away.
With a muffled sound, his body hit the canvas of the tent, knocking the canvas open.
The mouth was open, and the body fell outside.
Shangguan Xiu's body was like four ounces of cotton, falling gently to the ground.
As he walked out, he said softly and cheerfully: "Since everyone is here, don't go back, just stay here."
"Kill" came a shout from behind Shangguan Xiu, and at the same time a sword flashed towards the back of his head.
Shangguan Xiu didn't even look back, he raised his heels back and swung out with a scorpion tail.
The man who sneak-attacked him from behind was kicked in the face by his heel, and with a crisp sound, the man's body was so shaken that he flew into the air.
After falling to the ground, Ba was already bloody and fainted on the spot.
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