Reflect the world

Chapter 167 The Envoy of Souls (Part [-])
"puff!"

In the darkness, there was a thin, slight sound, which was inaudible.

Sleeping casually in the tent and wrapping his body in sheepskin, the Mongol chief ten thousand vibrated slightly, but there was no sound.

Tang Xuanming walked forward slowly, and every time he passed a sleeping body in the dark, he would lightly press his chest with his hand. Press the shock to break the heart pulse, and life gradually disappears.

This is the easiest way to kill after discussing with Guo Jing, and it is also the least easy way to be discovered.

No need to cut throats, no need to twist necks on purpose, an extremely small internal force can easily break the heart of these ordinary people, there is no slight injury on the outside, but in fact, the vitality is gone in an instant. cut off.

The main force who killed them was Chief Wanfu whom Guo Jing had pointed out. This is the middle-level force in the Mongolian army, and the backbone force responsible for commanding the army to attack the city and pull out the village.

Their status is not the highest, but they are the ones who lead the army to fight and go to the front line in person. The most convenient thing is that Chief Wan belongs to the middle-level generals, unlike the grassland lords who are guarded by martial arts masters, they are the easiest to kill.

And their status is also the most special, killing them is the most cost-effective.

Compared with Tang Xuanming's thick and steady, Huang Yaoshi is more relaxed, with a flick of his fingers, he flies into the chest of the Mongolian soldier, which is his unique skill of flicking his fingers.

He went from being a five-star in middle age to a step of old age and frailty. His body may have weakened, but his internal strength and skills have reached the peak of his life.

Killing someone with ease is like taking a walk in a garden, indescribably free and easy, maybe bookish.

The old naughty boy Zhou Botong was jumping up and down, lively like a monkey, without the demeanor of a top expert, with a Hades mask on his face, and quickly walked through the tents.

Cooperating with the night, even the Mongolian soldiers couldn't find him strange at a glance, they would only think that they were hallucinating.

In contrast, Goddess Xiao Long looked indifferent, as if what was taken away in her hands was not individual lives, but livestock.

Having lived in the ancient tomb for a long time, she has never known the various customs and rules of the world. Even Yaoshi Dongxie Huang and the old urchin Zhou Botong may have a restriction on killing people, but Xiaolongnv is the same, as plain as water.

Yang Guo's face was slightly excited, the scene in the daytime was very stimulating to him, the people of the Song Dynasty were slaughtered like pigs and dogs, which made him feel like a flame was burning in his heart.

Therefore, being able to kill the Mongolian Tartars was a different kind of satisfaction for him.

He and Xiao Longnv could be regarded as first-class masters in the arena, but compared with Huang Yaoshi, who has occupied the position of the Central Plains Five Jue for decades, and Zhou Botong, an old urchin with supernatural powers in the future, they are inferior.

As for Tang Xuanming, a monster who has already mastered the Ant Emperor's method, even Dongxie Huang Yaoshi does not have his long energy, so it cannot be compared at all.

Without a sound, the entire camp became silent. The camp where thousands of people were stationed didn't even make a sound of snoring. Only five ghostly figures kept disappearing and reappearing.

Assassinating ordinary people by top martial arts masters is not more difficult than trampling an ant to death. If it is not necessary to use highly skilled killing methods, considering the depth of internal energy, it needs to constantly restore internal energy.

They can even keep killing without letting anyone suspect.

When the night was darkest, Tang Xuanming slightly raised his eyes to look at the sky.

This is the darkest moment before dawn, and it also means that the sky is about to light up, and they must leave here.

"Go! Wait for the movement of the army."

Like five big birds, no one slid close to the ground and disappeared into the vast night in an instant.

And not long after they disappeared, the sky in the east was brightened slightly, and the long sound of horns and the beating of war drums came from Xiangyang City.

Thousands of troops suddenly attacked and rushed into the Mongol camp, only to find that Nuo Da's camp was empty or full of dead people.

But no one asked much, and everything was done quickly under the strict order of the chief.Pick up the loot.

The high-quality war horses specially selected by Mongolia, all kinds of weapons, armor and crossbows were quickly packed by them, and all the tents and clothes that could not be taken away were set on fire.

All the soldiers skillfully chopped off a head, pinned it around their waists, turned around and rode back on their horses.

They are all warriors who are well versed in soldiers and horses, but they never had the opportunity to ride horses in the past, but now they can gallop on horses.

And on the other side of them, hundreds of thousands of troops assembled to form a dense army formation, deterring the Mongolian army from stepping forward.

This confrontation lasted for several hours, and then the sound of gold ringing came from Xiangyang City, and the [-] troops slowly retreated back to Xiangyang.

And Guo Jing, who returned with an army of [-], stood at the top of the city again, and Tang Xuanming stood side by side with him.He stared indifferently at the panicked Mongolian army.

The first rehearsal of the Ruishi Battalion and the Mongolian army was officially successful. Four thousand Mongolian soldiers died silently in the night, and with the attack of the [-] army, the four thousand Mongolian soldiers disappeared silently.

It seemed to be swallowed by a giant dark beast in one gulp, without the slightest ripple.

"Can Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv still hold on?"

Arrows rained down from the top of the city, and the Mongolian cavalry circled around twice, then turned and left. They were not in love with the battle, their important figures had not arrived yet, and the army had not yet assembled, so they would not attack the city rashly. .

Guo Jing watched the Mongolian army retreat indifferently, and asked Tang Xuanming in a low voice.

After a night of fighting, Tang Xuanming's brows were faintly tired, but he was still in good spirits. He smiled and said: "The internal strength of the two of them is not long enough, but I have the ones I brought back from the palace. There will not be many problems with the Peiyuan Pill, which is specially designed to replenish qi and nourish the body."

"They have already rested in the city, and I have enough panacea for them to take. Such a long battle is a kind of training for them, and it can make their inner strength more majestic."

Speaking of this, Tang Xuanming paused, and said in a slightly ethereal tone: "If they can survive this war, they will not be inferior to the five masters of the Central Plains."

Guo Jing nodded. He was not very excited about the title of Five Wonders of the Central Plains. After all, his master was Hong Qigong, one of the Five Wonders of the Central Plains, and his father-in-law was Huang Yaoshi, one of the Five Wonders of the Central Plains.

For him, Central Plains, I think it is a very common thing.

Now, his personal strength is also not inferior to Wujue.

(End of this chapter)