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Chapter 47 Goal
"Little...you have to take care of your health." Hao Yun frowned, hesitant to speak.

The blood of humans and demons can improve skills, which is no longer a secret among innate martial artists, but it will cause a great burden on the body.

In his opinion, after Shen Qing drank the blood of the demon from the barren continent, he has been trying to hold on. This is detrimental to his lifespan. Now he should leave the Great Xia territory as soon as possible and find a small country to recuperate with peace of mind.

"I know what to do, let's go."

Shen Qing waved her hand, and then reminded: "Remember to go to Zhao Yu's side to ask for a soldier talisman."

Now the commander-in-chief of the three armies is Zhao Yu, and the transfer of every soldier cannot avoid her. After all, Shen Qing is already a dead person, and some procedures must be followed.

An hour later, the three thousand Qingqi were fully prepared, and they left the camp on the grounds of investigating the enemy's situation.

Hao Yun did not follow, his injuries had not recovered, and he was a bit reluctant to deal with the acquired consummation warriors, unable to command the three thousand light cavalry, only Zuo Jun followed out as a general.

"What should I call you now?"

Zuo Jun rode his horse and followed closely behind Shen Qing, and spoke in a deep voice.

Shen Qing was silent for a moment, then casually replied: "December."

"You turned around suddenly. It's not as simple as detecting the enemy's situation. What's the purpose?"

Zuo Jun wondered, he was somewhat unable to guess Shen Qing's intentions.

This Second Miss of the Shen family who had never met before had already given him too many surprises.

"When marching and fighting, it is most taboo to question military orders. Don't have too many ideas of your own, just follow suit."

After saying that, Shen Qing turned around and glanced at Zuo Jun, and sent an order:
"Divide the [-] cavalry into small groups and scout out the whereabouts of the army along the way. If you get anything, report back immediately."

Zuo Jun was silent for a while, without the slightest hesitation, he nodded in response:

"The last general takes orders."

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At noon, the sun was scorching, but there was no warmth, and the wind still carried a bit of coldness remaining in winter.

On the wide official road, more than ten thousand soldiers and horses are slowly advancing, wearing the armor of the Great Xia Army, the military appearance is clean, and most of the array is the elite who have experienced the flames of war.

In the forest not far away, Shen Qing was wearing a pitch-black visor, standing on the top of a hundred-year-old tree, quietly looking at the army not far away.

In Qianzhou, there are hundreds of thousands of troops wandering in Daxia, which sounds like a lot, but it is not easy to spread these people into hundreds of miles of battle lines and find out the specific position.

What's more, now there are remnants of the northern countries nearby, and the situation is even more chaotic. Even the left army was sent out by her to investigate the situation.

Time is very precious to Shen Qing. Every moment that passes, she needs more energy to reverse the sundial. If it is delayed for a long time, the gain will easily outweigh the loss.

If the energy cannot make ends meet, her actions at this moment will be meaningless.

All of a sudden, Shen Qing focused his gaze on several familiar figures in the army formation.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour later.

The army stagnated, camped on the spot, started to make fire and cook, and took a short rest.

What Shen Qing was wearing was also the Great Xia Armor, and she sneaked into the camp without making a sound.

She walked slowly to a side tent, and suddenly shot, as fierce as the wind, dragging a young general with a burn scar on his face into a corner.

"Southern Border."

Shen Qing lowered her voice, no different from a man: "I sensed the Heart-eating Gu in your body, so I came to look for you."

Hearing the word Nanjiang and the heart-eating Gu, the expression of the scar-faced man suddenly changed, and uncontrollable panic appeared in his eyes.

He had vaguely doubted before, whether that woman was lying to him earlier about the Heart-biting Gu.

After arriving in Song Ruilin's army, he even asked military experts to help him investigate on the grounds that he was unwell, but nothing was found.

Several months passed, there was no movement in his body, and he almost forgot about it over time.

But the appearance of the person in front of him now made him feel a little desperate.

'It's over, the Heart-biting Gu is real. '

The woman in Southern Xinjiang before had only possessed around the fourth level of the Acquired Heaven Realm, but this one in front of her is already a congenital master, and her body and voice are completely different, so it is impossible for her to be the same person.

So many people from southern Xinjiang traveled tens of thousands of miles across the territory of Daxia to come to Qianzhou. There must be a big ulterior conspiracy.

The more he thought about it, the colder his heart became, and he said in a trembling voice, "Senior, what do you want me to do?"

Shen Qing took out a geomancy map from her bosom, and said solemnly:

"Mark the positions of the various armies in the current Great Xia, including Yang Zongxi's current position, and when I finish my work, I will help you solve the Gu."

"I'm just a centurion, and I don't know much..."

The scar-faced man swallowed, gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait patiently. I'll go to the chief general's tent to have a look and try to satisfy you."

Shen Qing was not afraid of his tricks, and signaled him to go and come back quickly.

Half a moment later, the scar-faced man turned around again, marking more than a dozen marching routes on the geomancy map brought by Shen Qing, and indicated the approximate number of troops for each route.

"Which armies have grand masters in command? Which army is Yang Zongxi in now?" Shen Qing glanced at the map and asked.

"An army of more than [-] people basically has a master. King Zunqing is now in the Zhenbei Camp."

Scarface pointed at a point on the map, his liver trembling a little. Shen Qing mentioned Yang Zongxi one after another, which made him think of a terrifying possibility.

"Zhenbei camp..."

Shen Qing was thoughtful, and asked again: "How many defenders are there in the Zhenbei camp, and are there any great masters in the camp?"

"This... villain really doesn't know." Scarface lowered his head, hesitantly said: "But in the Zhenbei camp, at least 15 troops are stationed for a long time, and there are also great masters if they want to come."

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew, and when Scarface raised his head again, there was no one in sight.

When he came back to his senses, he sat slumped on the ground for a while, his back was covered with cold sweat, and his heart was beating like a drum.

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Shen Qing didn't start killing among the more than ten thousand troops.

Killing these people is not beneficial to her at all, except for wasting energy and energy, it has no meaning at all. What she wants are the heads of those generals in the army, master-level masters.

The leader of this line of Great Xia's army is nothing but a congenital master, even if he is killed, he will not have much energy.

Once her whereabouts are revealed, with her current strength, it will be a bit troublesome to break out from the tens of thousands of troops, and reversing the sundial will not be worth the loss.

As for agreeing to that person's solution...

Since he didn't cast a Gu himself, there is no way to talk about dispelling the Gu. Besides, there may be opportunities to use this person in the future, so it's okay to keep it for now.

After getting the marching route of the Daxia army, Shen Qing immediately recalled the left army and the three thousand Qingqi.

After summarizing all the collected information and confirming it, Shen Qing immediately ordered the left army to lead the troops back to the camp.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Shen Qing was about to act alone, Zuo Jun frowned.

"Zhenbei Camp."

(End of this chapter)