Chapter 48 Grandmaster
"You want to go to Zhenbei camp alone?"

Hearing what Shen Qing said, Zuo Jun's expression changed for a moment:
"Yang Zongxi must have a great master to protect him. It is too dangerous for you to be alone. If you have something to do, you can tell me to go."

The great master is already a land god, his eyes and ears are better than bears and eagles, and his spiritual sense is almost capable of predicting. Shen Qing is afraid that he will be noticed just as he approaches the camp.

"Just follow orders."

Shen Qing didn't explain too much.

She is going to Zhenbei Daying, and there are many things to do.

The two brothers Yang Zongxi and Yang Zongxian, in Shen Qing's eyes, are the same as dogs of the same feather, both deserve to die, there is no difference.

It's just that Yang Zongxi can't die now, Shen Qing needs him to restrain Yang Zongxian's attention.

Based on this point, Yang Zongxi must not die too quickly. She went to Zhenbei Daying to test Yang Zongxi's bottom and see how many cards he had to save his life.

If Yang Zongxi couldn't stop her assassination, then he would not be a threat to Yang Zongxian at all.

In this way, it is his destiny that he should have this calamity.

The Zhenbei camp is heavily guarded, and there will inevitably be figures at the level of grand masters and grand masters. She is curious about how much energy can be obtained from such existences.

"Be careful in everything, we are here because of Taiwei Shen, not Lord Zhen Guo, I hope you will keep this in mind."

Zuo Jun was silent for a moment, clasped his hands in a salute, and led the army back to the camp.

The meaning in his words could not be more clear, if Shen Qing is really dead, the assembled more than ten thousand soldiers will soon turn into scattered sand, and his left army will be the first to lead the troops to leave.

Even in the eyes of the Great Xia court, they are still Shen Lie's remnants.

With his cultivation, including Gu Wujie, Xu Cong and others, they could also obtain high positions in the Daxia army, but under the summons of Hao Yun and others, they still chose to defect from Daxia.

That's because of Shen Lie, because of Shen Qing, not the Duke of Zhen who died for many years.

There was only one reason why he didn't recognize Shen Qing as the commander-in-chief of the three armies before. His status as a member of the Jiaofang Division made it difficult for Shen Qing to raise the banner and gather people's hearts.

If the master is unknown, he will never be successful in Daxia. It is better to find a remote place and end his life like this.

"I got it."

Shen Qing naturally understood what Zuo Jun meant, and coming all the way was enough to prove how naive her previous thoughts were.

Shaking a thousand-year dynasty is not as easy as she thought before. There are too many things on her body, human lives are on her shoulders, and corpses are on her feet.

What's more, the world in front of her is fundamentally different from her previous life. When one person's force is enough to overturn the battle situation, the so-called good strategy is just icing on the cake, and cannot change fate against the sky.

No matter what the original reason was, she had come to this point after all. Yang Zongxian and Yang Zongxi would not die for a day, and she could not sleep or eat.

After all, it is against.

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at dusk.

The red clouds in the sky gradually faded and merged into the dark blue sky, and the stars were faintly twinkling in the sky.

Between the mountains, Shen Qing didn't take into account the loss of her internal strength, and traveled all the way across the mountains and rivers, rushing at extreme speed. Between the intricate and rugged mountain roads, her speed was still several times faster than that of a galloping horse.

Her primary goal is not Zhenbei Camp, but the army closest to Zhenbei Camp.

There are nearly [-] troops on this route, and there will be at least one martial arts master in the army.

When the red clouds in the sky completely faded away, Shen Qing finally saw a large camp spanning several miles.

Behind the big camp, there is also a supply and supply convoy that stretches for dozens of miles.

When marching and fighting, what they are fighting for is logistical supplies, and the daily rations consumed by tens of thousands of mouths is an extremely astonishing figure.

This time, Shen Qing didn't waste any more time surveying the strength of the soldiers and horses. With a light thought, he directly set the sundial.

The familiar murderous intent swept over, and the nearly liquefied true essence began to surge in the body, and the soaring spiritual sense made Shen Qing instantly lock onto the person with the most powerful blood and internal energy in the entire camp.

She didn't hide her figure, jumped out of the forest in a few steps, and rose into the air. The nearly liquefied true essence gushed out, lifted her up in the night wind, and slid in midair for several miles.

After entering the camp, Shen Qing stretched out his figure in mid-air, like a falcon swooping down, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he directly attacked the camp of the Chinese army!
"He Fang Xiaoxiao!"

There was a thunderous explosion, almost like a mountain collapsing, the entire tent was directly lifted, and sand and stones were scattered everywhere.

A tall figure stepped out from the dust and smoke. He looked only in his thirties, and his whole body was full of blood. He was carrying a long spear. The blade of the spear was cold in the snow.

The ear-piercing piercing scream sounded, and the unparalleled murderous intent overflowed. The moment the gun was fired, the qi and blood wrapped around this person became hotter and hotter, burning his muscles and bones. .

There was no wave in Shen Qing's gaze, the real essence wrapped the palm of his hand, he did not dodge or dodge, and went straight to the point of the spear.

Bang!
Eye-catching sparks splashed like fireworks, and the gun shaft made of fine steel could not bear the violent force, and instantly twisted and deformed.

The man's expression changed instantly, and without the slightest hesitation, he threw out the gun barrel, but it was a step too late after all.

Shen Qing's palm gripped the blade of the gun tightly like iron pliers, his back suddenly exerted force, and suddenly rolled, the terrifying force penetrated the barrel of the gun, like twisting a hemp rope, and penetrated into the man's right arm.

click-

Blood splattered all over for a moment, and the terrifying force instantly tore off a section of the arm through the spear.

In the face to face, a Martial Dao Grandmaster has already lost an arm, and the crushing in the realm cannot be made up for by a little killing experience. This is an absolute gap in strength.

"Who are you?!"

The man covered his shoulders and withdrew tens of feet in one step, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, he already knew the strength of the person in front of him.

Great master!
The great masters are famous on the Tianbang, and he has seen every one of them, but there is no great master who can match this one.

Shen Qing didn't intend to waste his words, he used both hands to cut off the long spear, and using the blade of the spear as a dart, mobilized the true energy of the whole body and gathered it at one point.

whoosh-

A shrill sonic boom exploded, and before the sound came, the gun blade had already shattered the man's head, blood mixed with the skull and splashed, and a gust of fresh air flowed into Shen Qing's body.

With fresh energy entering her body, Shen Qing's eyes suddenly brightened. A grand master is better than dozens of innate martial artists. This one person alone is enough for her to deduce her skills backward for nearly two years!
"Enemy attack!!"

There was a loud shout not far away, the movement of the fight had already alarmed the entire camp, and it was in chaos.

Shen Qing lowered her head, staring at the palm, a red mark loomed between the white palm lines.

After thinking for a while, she stepped behind the man and dug out the spear blade that had penetrated several feet into the ground.

This spear blade is not a mortal thing, it broke through the real essence, presumably it was forged with divine iron, which is rare in the world.

collapse--

The whistling sound of arrows sounded.

But in this short moment, Shen Qing's surroundings were full of strong bows and crossbows.

(End of this chapter)

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