I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

"The people of Sanqing Shengzong have already taken action, and the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty are on their way." Zhou Xingbang roared to deliver the news to Zhengzhou.

Zheng Zhou nodded after hearing it clearly, and couldn't help but go straight to find the place where those savage martial arts masters were.

In the beginning, Changsun Wangqing divided different arms into different resting places according to their functions for the convenience of management.

Because the barbarian masters are the most important, they are not far away from the military account that arranges military affairs. When Zhengzhou arrived, they found that they were ready.

Zhengzhou stood still: "Have you all seen it?"

"I see." A uniform voice sounded.

Zhengzhou said: "I didn't expect Sanqing Shengzong and Da Song to dare to take the initiative to attack. This is not the same as our original plan. Even so, the method of assassination remains the same. Everyone follow me to bypass their firepower Bomb the circle and take the heads of those bastards."

"Yes!" Another roar sounded like thunder.

After they finished responding, Zhengzhou led everyone to set off from the night, walked nearly four or five kilometers in the opposite direction to Tokyo City, and turned back from another road to head towards Tokyo City.

The speed was not fast during the period, and the sound of thunder exploded like firecrackers in the streets and alleys during the Chinese New Year.

They could be a little faster.

Zhengzhou has been maintaining a trot that is only a little faster than walking.

One reason is that they don't want to waste the physical strength of these brutal martial arts masters.

Secondly, if it is faster, he will not be able to keep up.

With such a long distance, the 70 troops will definitely be able to hold out for a while longer. Zhengzhou is not in a hurry, as long as they can arrive before the sun comes out completely.

At dawn, the Zhengzhou group finally came to the outskirts of Tokyo. The practitioners of the Sanqing Sect did not bombard the city gate crenels, but hid in the dense forest outside Tokyo. This gave Zhengzhou an excellent opportunity. Chance.

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If there is no vegetation cover in the city of Tokyo, it may be a bit inconvenient to act. After all, the crenel is so big that it can be seen at a glance. At that time, if you want to sneak attack again, unless you can learn the stealth skill.

It's different in the dense forest, there are coverings everywhere, as long as these things can be used safely, there will never be too many mistakes.

The probability of survival will also skyrocket.

Zhengzhou bowed his head and said to the people around him: "Everyone separate, wait for my order before acting."

After the people behind passed the news, everyone separated immediately without making a single sound.

That's what they do.

In fact, at the very beginning, Zhengzhou regarded this so-called barbarian master as a special force to build.

It's just that he has never learned professional knowledge, and after much deliberation, he only taught them four words: order and prohibition.

Of course, I also taught some sign language.

However, Zhengzhou himself is quite unreliable. Even Zhengzhou himself can't guarantee whether the things he taught them are useful or not.

After everyone separated, Zhengzhou took aim at a Sanqing Shengzong practitioner who was dragging behind, and while the huge roar of their spellcasting resounded, he shouted: "The last guy, let's go together when he opens the next wave!" superior."

Although they don't understand what Zhengzhou means by opening a university, they can roughly understand that Zhengzhou always rushes out words that they have never heard or heard before when they are in a hurry. up.

It didn't take long for Zhengzhou's voice to fall, and the man continued to condense the magic, and in an instant, hundreds of poodles that opened up jumped out of the grass, and went straight to him and put the dog's head on his neck.

The reaction speed of this Sanqing Shengzong cultivator is not slow. The first moment he noticed the person, he wanted to unilaterally end the spellcasting, but the speed was a step slower after all.

Zhengzhou's conjecture was indeed correct. The time when the practitioners of the Sanqing Sacred Sect were casting spells was indeed the time when they were the weakest and most defenseless.

It was too late when the colleagues in front of him found out that he had been attacked. Hundreds of knives cut through his lower abdomen and neck, and blood gushed out, even the gods could not save him.

"Who did this?" Two people came over, looking at the body of the same disciple full of surprise.

In the eyes of these Sanqing Shengzong practitioners, no one will die when they come to Zhongguangyu this time.

The development of this domain fairy gate is so slow, and other people have no merits. Apart from the vast land and abundant resources, there are no other advantages.

It is a great shame to be killed in this kind of world.

"Search! We must find the person who killed the younger brother." One of them said.

And the savage masters who have done everything have returned to the dense forest.

Zhengzhou asked in sign language, "How many died?"

The person closest to him held out eight fingers.

In other words, the assassination just now had completely damaged eight people.

You must know that when hundreds of people rushed out, that person was still casting spells, and when he reacted in time, the knives in the hands of the barbarian masters had already been shot. Even so, they still lost eight people. His ability should not be underestimated.

But at the same time, it built up confidence for Zhengzhou. This method really works. As long as it can be grasped more accurately, it will definitely be foolproof.

Then they turned their attention to an individual.

The Sanqing Sacred Sect obviously didn't have any experience, or it could be said that the defense against the Xuanjia Cangyun Army was not thorough enough.

Being in a place like the dense forest, they are spread out so widely that everyone is at least tens of meters apart, which gives Zhengzhou a lot of opportunities.

Presumably, the Holy Sect of the Sanqing thought that they would be victorious in all battles, and that there would be no existence that could threaten their lives in the middle and wide areas, so they dared to deploy troops so rampantly and without any scruples.

After Zhengzhou sent people to assassinate the three of them, the practitioners of the Sanqing Sect paid a little attention.

Without being prompted by others, they also discovered that there were other people hidden in the dense forest.

But how difficult is it to find the tens of thousands of people hidden in the deep forest?

What's more, these people are still trained.

The practitioners of the Sanqing Sacred Sect stopped their offensive and came to a certain savage martial artist who had died in an assassination. After a little investigation, he said, "They are people from Xuanjia Cangyun. The Emperor Song showed us their clothes."

"This person doesn't have immortal energy in his body, so he shouldn't be a member of the immortal sect, but his energy and blood are particularly strong, so he should be someone who has practiced some kind of external training method."

There are no barbarians in the Eastern Emperor Territory, so they can only make judgments based on their own experience.

"They took advantage of us to cast a spell, and took the heart, the sea of ​​​​qi, the throat and other places, and the method was very cruel."

"Everyone remember, don't fight alone, two people form a team, one person casts spells to bomb the Xuanjia Cangyun army camp, and the other is responsible for protection."

"There are definitely not many such units in the Xuanjia Cangyun Army, as long as we can survive this wave."

His analysis was logical and his response was timely.

But after all, he still underestimated the courage of Xuanjia Cangyun Army.