Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 311

The Great Zhou Empire was established not only by the female emperor Fengyi Tianxia, ​​but also by several famous generals.

The Nine Traces of Daxue Mountain is not far from the northwestern border of the Great Zhou Empire, and the appearance of aura will naturally attract the royal court in the north.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Although there has been no war between the Great Zhou and the Northern Territory for many years, who knows what will happen in the future. Once one side completely surpasses the other, it will wipe out the other side with overwhelming momentum.

So this time the Nine Traces appeared in the world, and the armies of both sides also began to operate secretly.

The Northern Army of the Great Zhou Empire was stationed at the intersection of the snowfield and the wasteland. The southeast was grassland and desert, and the northwest was the vast snowfield.

In the early morning of this day, two men wearing official uniforms of the Great Zhou came from the south and walked into the Zhenbei Army barracks.

The elite troops of the Zhenbei Army are stationed here, and it is also the place where the Chinese Army's large tent is located. The guards are extremely strict. Although the two of them had the secret spy discovered by the imperial court, it took a long time to pass the inspections.

Walking into the barracks, the younger of the two looked back at the majestic Chinese army tent not far away, and the cold light in his eyes flashed away.

Entering the military tent to which they belonged, the two looked around to make sure that no one was eavesdropping. The middle-aged man looked at his companion and said in a low voice: "In order to get Da Zhou's secret spies, the royal court sacrificed so many people, you and I A person’s identity must never be exposed.”

The young man looked disdainful and said: "No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person. Can he be more powerful than the millions of royal masters in my royal court?"

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he said: "Although Zhenbei God General seems reckless, he is actually as careful as dust. Otherwise, he would not be able to hold the position of God General for many years based on his cultivation in the Formless Realm."

The young man nodded resentfully, and said, "Why did the general send us here?"

The middle-aged man said: "It is best to use the opportunity of the aura of the Snow Mountain to explore the reality of the Zhenbei Army and provoke civil strife between the Zhenbei Army and the Great Zhou Dynasty."

The young man's voice suddenly rose and he said, "Your Majesty, is he going to raise an army to attack Zhou?"

"You and I are pretending to be the intelligence personnel of the Great Zhou court, directly under the jurisdiction of the empress, and it is not impossible to provoke disputes."

The middle-aged man glanced outside the camp, and continued: "As long as Zhenbei God General firmly believes that the Empress has become suspicious of him, no matter how loyal he is, he will inevitably have a grudge."

The young man nodded dully, and there was a flash of enthusiasm in his eyes.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically, and he turned his head to look out.

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There were no soldiers patrolling outside the camp, and it was as quiet as a deep well. In the large tent of the Chinese Army, a tall figure in dark gold armor sat standing there. He seemed to have sensed something, and looked somewhere outside the tent, with a face as indifferent as ice. .

The middle-aged man couldn't see the cold gaze of the Chinese army's big tent, but as the best spy in the royal court in the north, he had extremely keen perception, and instantly felt as if he was in hell, extremely cold.

After the drastic change in his complexion, his withered and yellow hands formed seals instantly, mottled bloodstains appeared on the back of his hands, and strange power gushed out.

The power of heaven and earth surged instantly.

The young man said in horror: "What's wrong?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "It was discovered!"

"He...is he really that powerful?"

The young man exclaimed, they only entered the camp for half an hour, and they were discovered so quickly?
The air in the large tent of the Chinese army was affected, and a storm suddenly rolled up, and the tall figure frowned slightly.

Cracks appeared on the throne under him, and it seemed that invisible forces began to bind his body layer by layer.

He is the Northern God General of the Great Zhou Empire, how can such means trap him?

The young man is a talented cultivator in the north, and he is inevitably arrogant. However, looking at the middle-aged man who looks like he is facing a powerful enemy, he feels that there are many dangers.

Thinking of the prestige of Zhenbei God General, how could he dare to be negligent, raised his eyebrows, and drew a strange rune in the void with one hand.

The rune was filled with blood mist, which gradually condensed into a blood arrow, which instantly tore through the tent and disappeared like lightning.

The general in the large tent of the Chinese army stared at the bloody arrow that came out of nowhere with a ruthless face, and suddenly showed a very contemptuous smile.

A thunder exploded in the daytime, instantly spreading to every corner of the military camp, and an aura so powerful that it could not be resisted enveloped the surrounding areas.

With a bang, the blood arrow burst instantly, turning into blood mist and slowly dissipating.

boom!
There was another thunder explosion, and the middle-aged man's face turned pale. Feeling the power coming towards his face, a feeling of despair surged into his heart.

A violent storm blew up, and the military tent was torn apart in an instant.

What was exposed were two bloody corpses, spilling out a large puddle of blood.

The warning bell rang quickly, but the camp was still in order, with soldiers in armor looking for possible enemies.

Suddenly, everyone stopped their movements at the same time, stood upright in place, bowed their heads together, and said in awe: "See you, Lord General!"

The tall general in dark gold armor walked over. Although Kong Wu was powerful, there was no sound of footsteps.

Su Zhenting, one of the four great generals of the Great Zhou Empire, the Zhenbei general.

Su Zhenting's muscles and bones are made of steel, and his military methods are brutal and brutal. He has deterred the Northern Territory for more than ten years. He is highly regarded by the Empress.

He glanced indifferently at the two corpses on the ground. Although their flesh and blood were bloody, he recognized their identities at a glance.

One is the best spy in the North.

One is the youngest genius practitioner in the north, and he is also the younger brother of Admiral Moti.

Su Zhenting said indifferently: "Send the body to Moti and tell him that after ten days, my Great Zhou army will approach the city."

The military officer beside him trembled, and said tremblingly: "My lord, should you ask Your Majesty the Empress first about dispatching troops?"

"Ok?"

Su Zhenting glanced at him, just a look made the military officer's legs numb, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

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The military headquarters of Wangting in the northern border was suddenly full of fighting spirit. General Mo Ti's thunderous anger caused everyone to be silent and dare not speak.

As the No. 1 military force in the Northern Territory, Mo Ti is in the limelight for a while, but today he has faced the most serious challenge.

This challenge comes from the Northern Army of Dazhou Town.

Zhenbei God General Su Zhenting ordered people to send the two corpses to the Wangting Army Headquarters in the Northern Territory. Those two were ordered by Mo Ti to act, but now they ended up like this.

Mo Ti was furious, and sat at the head of the military department, his face was extremely gloomy, and no one under his seat dared to speak.

The two corpses were placed on the ground in the center of the military headquarters, and a thick bloody smell overflowed, but no one dared to complain.

The middle-aged man is the best spy in the north and is about to break through the phaseless realm.

The young man is the most outstanding talented practitioner of the younger generation in the north, and he is Moti's younger brother, with a more honorable status.

The two died just like that, with almost no bones left.

Bad things always happen one after another. Su Zhenting not only sent two corpses, but also left a letter of challenge.

Ten days later, soldiers approached the city.

Moti stared at the eight characters on the gauntlet, his eyes were cold and frightening but filled with anger.

"Su Zhenting is really loud, he really thinks our army has no one left!"

All the generals under his seat had complex expressions. Su Zhenting possessed the cultivation base of the Phaseless Realm and had experienced life and death on the battlefield. There were very few people in the world who could compete with him.

Some generals couldn't help but said: "For many years, we have lived in peace with Da Zhou, and the armies of the two sides have only confronted each other without conflict. Now the two undercover agents we sent were discovered by Su Zhenting. He used this as an excuse to send troops. It makes sense, but..."

"Just what?" Moti looked at the general and asked in a deep voice.

The general hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's just that the Northern Territory has an agreement with the Great Zhou. If Su Zhenting sends troops, he must first ask the Empress for instructions. Therefore, this time sending troops should be purely his own initiative."

Moti said: "Go on."

The general said: "Although Su Zhenting has the cultivation base of Wuxiang, and the Zhenbei army is as strong as a tiger, our army has several times its strength. Even if there is a war, we can destroy it. It's just that he raised troops without the Empress' back, fearing that his intentions will be wrong."

Moti nodded silently, and said: "We can use this to make a big fuss, stir up disputes between Su Zhenting and the empress, and let the empress feel a rift between him and even the entire Zhenbei army, which is of great benefit to us."

The general pondered for a moment, and then said: "We still have to resist the Zhenbei Army. We only have ten days. It is impossible for the news to be sent to Chaotian City and back."

Moti was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Didn't the Land of Nine Traces in Daxue Mountain be opened?"

Another general said, "General, what do you mean?"

Moti said: "A lot of practitioners came there, and the news they brought back is much more credible than ours."

"The general is wise!" the generals echoed.

Moti suddenly smiled sinisterly and said, "In the meantime, let's go deal with this so-called Zhenbei cavalry first."

"Yes, General!" All the generals said in unison.

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The Northern Territory is known as a million-strong army, except for the Wolf Sealing Army, the rest of the army has been under the command of Mo Ti.

After receiving Su Zhenting's letter of challenge, Moti directly sent 20 troops to migrate over a long distance, and the destination was a hundred miles south of Daxue Mountain.

That place was once the site of a bloody battle between them and the Zhenbei Army, but many years have passed, and the bones of those who died in the battle have turned into dust.

Now that the war is very likely to resume, the vast snowfield has once again become a battlefield. The 20 northern troops rushed here, facing off against the northern army of [-] towns.

Although the number is superior, the northern army is still uneasy. The prestige of the Zhenbei Army resounds throughout the Kunlun world. Even the Liuyun Army, Yeyuan Army, and Red Lotus Army of the Great Zhou Empire are inferior to it.

More than a decade ago, the Great Zhou Empire was in crisis due to internal power struggles and external turmoil. The empress had no choice but to agree to a marriage proposal in the northern region, and the sword master fell under the Zhuxian formation.

Today, the two sides have not fought for nearly 20 years, and it is still unknown who is stronger or weaker.

Zhenbei Army, the main tent of the Chinese Army.

Apart from Su Zhenting, there was only one military officer left, and he stood respectfully below, Su Zhenting didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to move around at will.

This counselor's character is indecisive, cowardly, and even timid. He has been by Su Zhenting's side for more than ten years.

Su Zhenting is a military commander, he acts vigorously and decisively. I don't know how the counselor with completely opposite personality has stayed by his side for so many years?

Over the past few years, the deputy generals and bodyguards around Su Zhenting have changed one after another, but this is the only one who is inconvenienced.

His name is Sang Yun. He is 37 years old. He has a pale face, a civil servant, and a thin body. Inside the armor, it seemed empty.

"Sang Yun."

Su Zhenting suddenly called out in a low voice, which exploded in Sang Yun's ears like thunder.

"General, what are your orders?"

After a long period of silence, Sang Yun seemed to be in a trance, and he couldn't help being surprised when he heard Su Zhenting's voice.

Su Zhenting looked at his appearance, shook his head helplessly and said, "There should be an old friend outside, please let him in."

"Old friend?"

Sang Yun muttered a sentence in his heart, and glanced outside the tent, but there was no sign, he hesitated for a moment, and retreated respectfully.

Sure enough, not long after, Sang Yun's voice came from outside the tent again: "General, Ling Dong, my old friend, please see me."

(End of this chapter)