When the setting sun covers the last trace of the afterglow with the help of the green mountains, the night falls with a brisk pace. The armored soldiers and flying cloud riders have their own rest. In fact, they are already ready to fight. Ling Yun jumps on the branch and says, "let's leave 700 people below, and the rest will come up."

The people who go up are all thousand blade people. Ling Yun looks indifferent. He carries Tang Dao on his shoulder, grabs the tree trunk in one hand, and quietly waits for the arrival of the first batch of wallets.

There are nearly 30 people gathered in the dense forest by the river. They are all good players in the heavy fist Gang, but they didn't find that there are nearly 20 people in black standing on the tree they didn't want.

There are 70 fake caravans, all of whom are selected from all the mountain gates. The advantage of killing Lingyun lies in a tacit demonstration, as well as the Revenge of Daqingshan, chenwushan and the heavy fist gang.

Ling Yun yawns. The sound of footsteps comes from the forest. Seven hundred people are sitting around and chatting. In fact, they can make trouble at any time.

Ling Yun was the first to disappear in the tree, followed by LV Fengxian. A thousand blades and a hundred people disappeared one after another. They had been trained to assassinate and were all veterans. Of course, they learned very quickly. Although they were not very good, they were at least more than enough to deal with these people.

The leader of the assassin team by the river said in a cold voice: "they really didn't notice. Everyone, listen to my order and attack together!"

Thirty people soared into the air and killed the armored soldiers and feiyunqi together. When they moved their hands, the fake caravan also attacked in an instant. Most of their accomplishments were in the three and four realms. The five realms gas refiners took the lead. No six realms appeared, or they were hiding in them, ready to go!

The corner of Lingyun's mouth was slightly raised, and he said in a deep voice, "kill!"

Eight hundred people moved together. Taiqingshan and others were stunned, but they didn't respond. Ling Yun had already killed a head with his knife. LV Fengxian was also like a tiger into a flock of sheep. He was a good material for martial arts training in the sky, and Ling Yun had carefully trained him. His strength was not equal to that of an ordinary warrior.

"Kill The friars of Taiqing mountain roared, and the heavy fist Gang didn't spare any effort. "It's just a group of mortals. Kill them!"

"Ling Yun is here!"

"Kill Lingyun, reward Lingyuan 1000!"

Compared with the really well-trained army, this kind of large-scale combat is always dominated by the army. They take better care of their comrades in arms and know how to detect leaks and fill vacancies to prevent sneak attacks.

Wang Qian fought and retreated, pretending to be injured. Lingyun was like a wild animal, rushing through the crowd. There was no enemy anywhere he passed. Only Nanye Prefecture should be called a master to all the Wufu in the Three Kingdoms. Looking at the world of Kyushu, there were many Wufu in the five kingdoms, though they were not often seen, and they were not weak. They were not like these friars here.

Of course, this is not the most important. After all, the gas refiners have more advantages than Wufu, but they have no organization and cooperation. They are all fighting on their own.

There were many cries of killing in the forest. Ling Yun cut off his 13th head and looked around. There was no assassin left, but only five six realm monks surrounded by a group of people.

Ling Yun pursed his lips. "You can take 20% of those people's belongings and hand them over as marching food. Of course, if you have money, you can pay for it yourself. Don't look at Laozi's wine all day long and buy it with money!"

Lu Fengxian said with a smile: "you are too stingy."

"Lao Tzu's money is not money?" Ling Yun is not very angry and says, "bring those people here. I have something to ask them."

Ling Yun wiped Tang Dao clean and looked at the six six monks kneeling in front of him with a cool look. "I had expected you would come to kill me, but I didn't expect that so many people, a Ling Yun, should not let you attach so much importance to it."

"Are there any people living in Qinglin mountain?" Ling Yun asked coldly, if it is possible to attach so much importance to himself, there must be people from Qinglin mountain.

If Qinglin mountain determines his identity, Zhao song will surely know that he may not be so easy to work in Zhao song in the future.

"You are really that little bastard at the beginning!" Yelled a middle-aged friar.

Ling Yun's mouth grinned. Tang Dao came out from the back of his middle-aged head. He stepped on the middle-aged corpse, and his killing intention became more intense. He forced Du Juan and LV Fengxian to step back. Ling Yun glanced at the remaining four people. "Nanye Prefecture is much weaker than the other eight states. In fact, you can see that it's really not strong, but it's not bad, After all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat. "

"Tell me how much you're involved." Lingyun light said. If he doesn't change the topic, people will have doubts. It's really hard to explain when it's time. Anyway, the less people know, the better. It's not time to make it public.

"Cuckoo, you go to count the war damage." Ling Yun said in a deep voice.

Rhododendron nodded slightly, but he heard what he said just now. Was there any festival between Mr. Xiao and Qinglin mountain before? She had never seen such a murderous young man, as if he had suddenly disappeared, and what she saw was like a devil climbing out of the abyss, cold and merciless, cruel and violent.

Ling Yun takes a deep breath. LV Fengxian stands beside Ling Yun. He doesn't care what Ling Yun was like before. Anyway, he follows the man in front of him.

"Say it or not?" Lingyun light said.

"Kill me if you can!"

Ling Tian gives LV Fengxian a wink. LV Fengxian picks up the man with one shot and nails him to death on the tree

"Little bastard..."

"Poof

"The next, first pick off his tendons, waste his cultivation," Lingyun light said, "want people to die is too simple, but want people voice life is not like death, that is more difficult."

Lu Fengxian gave a ferocious smile. He was quick and broke the man's tendons. His accomplishments were abandoned. "General, what should I do with him?"

Ling Yun waved his hand and said faintly, "don't worry. Do you have anything to say?"

"I..." the last monk hesitated, "go to die!"

The friar was about to blow himself up. Ling Yun's face sank and he cried out, "back off!"

"Boom!"

Ling Yun is the first to bear the brunt. He protects LV Feng behind him. He bears most of the impact. The soldiers around him are also covered with sword Qi, but those close to him are also seriously injured.

Ling Yun is wearing a robe, but even if he is not so strong, the harm of his self explosion is unimaginable, at least for other people, it is a very hard thing.

Ling Yun said with a gloomy face, "use the fastest speed to make a stretcher. The two who are not injured are in charge of one. The person in charge of medical treatment comes to me to get the medicine. If anyone can find the square inch thing today, our general is willing to buy it at the highest price to store the medicine."

"Lv Fengxian, you can watch this man. As long as you promise not to die, you can do anything!" Ling Yun said coldly, and then followed them to take care of the wounded. Today's incident also reminded him that the higher the level of a monk, some people who burn jade and stone will cause great losses on his own side. In the future, we must pay attention to that if we catch a monk, we must kill him at the first time.

As Ling Yun bandaged and healed, he was thinking about where to find a cultivation method to seal the town.

……

Wang Qian and others took off their armor and hid in the distant mountains. Hearing the explosion behind, Wang Qian frowned, just thinking that there should be nothing wrong. Ling Yun was there, so he didn't have to worry about it for the time being. "Go back and have a look, then follow up. Remember to make some marks along the way, and don't care if anyone finds out."

Wang Qian is not very good. The reason why some people find these marks is that they also need someone to catch up with them. According to Ling Yun's expectation, they may encounter a lot of assassinations before they arrive at Nanyue.

These friars are really brave. They dare to assassinate the general of the imperial court so blatantly, as if they didn't pay attention to the imperial court.

……

Ling Yun has a lot of arrangements for the follow-up of this matter. Although Xueai Hou has a festival with himself, at this time, he can forget that a large number of people in Qingquan county are disappearing. All these are under the surveillance of Xueai Hou. Before leaving, Ling Yun said that he wanted to send Xueai Hou a lot of achievements. Now is an excellent time.

You can also take advantage of this to bring some monks under your command.

Nearly 100 people were injured in the battle, and nearly 50 people were injured by self explosion. For this operation, it has been a great loss. Ten people died in the battle of Qianren and nearly 60 people died in the battle of Feiyun riding. After all, their training time is too little. It is not so easy to change the long-term riding training in a short time. If the ordinary fighting is good, there will be victories and defeats, but once the actual combat begins, In the mountains, it is even more difficult to do anything.

Ling Yun sighed, "this time I didn't think about it well. After all, your training time is too short, and I didn't take you with me. I lack understanding."

There is no such simple way to go to war and lead the soldiers. Although I have seen my father and adoptive father lead the soldiers to fight, it takes too long, and many things come from my imagination rather than practice.

"General..."

"Don't blame yourself, general. Bloody battle is our destiny!"

Ling Yun always has deep feelings for soldiers. He kneels on the ground, droops his head, and says in a low voice, "I was the first time to lead the army. It's not normal for me to make mistakes. If the commander-in-chief of the first army has to find many excuses for this, it would be wrong. Since he wants to fight on the battlefield, Ling Yun can't pay his life for his life, so he is willing to be punished!"

He took off his robe and showed his upper body full of tiny cracks. Blood oozed slowly from it. "Lv Fengxian, execute the sentence!"

"General! This matter can be put off for a while. We still have a lot of things to do in the future. If you are injured again, we will be without leaders. " Lu Fengxian said anxiously.

"Do it!" Ling Yun cheered coldly, "as many people die and as many people are injured, just fight as many sticks! I can stand it

"It's an order!"

The cuckoo said coldly, "get out of the way, I'll come!"

Du Juan took the long gun in LV Fengxian's hand and used 50% of his strength to hit Ling Yun on the back.

"Hum!"

Ling Yun snorted, "go on!"

There were tears in Du Juan's eyes, but it was not easy for him to do so. LV Fengxian wanted to stop him, but Ling Yun glared back. Ling Yun, who had been beaten by 112 sticks, slightly hunched his back, folded his hands in his sleeve, and said softly, "I'm willing to be punished because I feel guilty and let my memory rise. I know that fighting can't avoid death, Today may be them, and tomorrow may be us. If we can avoid more people from being hurt, we should naturally avoid it. "

"The minimum loss in exchange for the maximum result is what a real generals should have. I'm not very good at using people to pile up victories. As I experienced when I was young, I thought that people's life is only this time, and if I miss it, I really don't have it."