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Chapter 22: I'm going to have a look

After a breath, Qin Feng slowly walked to the place where Bian Zheng fell, looking at the two corpses lying on the ground on the left and right, "I told you a long time ago that the level is just a fool. I didn't expect you to believe it. Level 7 is amazing? I also crushed me, went to the King of Hell, and went to the South Heaven Gate to report the immortality of the immortals."

Of course, Ka Zheng couldn't hear it, but he really died with his eyes open. One eye on each of his two bodies was always wide open, looking up at the sky with a crescent moon hanging.

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and pulled off an iron plate from the other party's belt. Looking at the inscription on the iron plate, it was indeed the identity plate of the Thunder Army. In fact, just by looking at Bian Zheng's outfit, you will know that he is not the border army of Western Qin. The border army of Western Qin has always been a group of beggars.

After sighing, he continued to grop, he found a bottle of pills, a few silver notes, and a seal, and nothing else was left.

"This time, I'm afraid we will suffer a big loss." Standing up with a knife, Gao Yuan thought to himself that the great people in the court's court's swearing and fooling attack plan was indeed a big pit. If Zuo Shuai fell into it this time, I'm afraid that the western part of Da Chu would suffer a great disaster this time.

When he returned to the army station, it was almost dawn. The death camp had already had breakfast for a long time. The whole army was cleaning up and waiting for him as the commander to come back. Shu Fengzi was back at some point. He was talking to the monk and scissors, holding something in his hand, and swaying around.

"Qin Touer is back!" Hearing the soldiers' shouts, several people turned around and looked at Qin Feng's tiny face, slightly surprised.

"Qin Tou, don't we continue to drive?" asked the scissors. "Turn it out!" With a jingle, Qin Feng threw the iron knife aside, sat on the ground, lowered his head and thought.

"What's wrong? I took crazy medicine early in the morning? Or was it forced by the beast in the estrus in Luoying Mountains?" Shu Crazyman laughed and came over, putting the thing in his hand in front of Gao Yuan's eyes. "Did you see it? Snow Bat, I have always wanted to catch the thing I didn't catch, but this time I finally fell into my hands."

Qin Feng looked up, looked at the bloody mark on Shu Chang's face, and sighed: "If it were really just a beast that forced me, that would be fine. Shu Crazy, we are in big trouble."

When the few people saw the solemn expression on Qin Feng's face, the smile on their faces suddenly disappeared. They all knew that Qin Feng would never have had such an expression on his face if it weren't for the huge trouble.

"Our western border army fell into the big trap this time, and Zuo Shuai and the others were afraid that they would be doomed this time." Qin Feng paused word by word: "The Thunder Army is here, Li Zhi is here, the court's action plan this time is completely under the control of the other party. They have set up a net of heaven and earth, waiting for Zuo Shuai to fall in. There is no enemy in front of us, nothing, and the main force of the enemy is all on Zuo Shuai and the others."

With a swish, the scissors, monk, Shu Chang's face turned snow-white in an instant.

"How could this happen? Didn't it mean that it was foolproof?" Shu Chang murmured.

"The fart is foolproof." The monk touched his scalp that had just been scraped and said angrily: "War is a very dangerous thing that changes rapidly and is not foolproof. It is a big problem for them to think so."

"It's too late to say this now. What's certain is that this plan has problems at the root. The so-called Western Qin mole controlled by the imperial guards must have problems." Qin Feng said: "We can't move forward."

"Qin Tou, don't you want to rescue Zuo Shuai?" Scissors whispered.

"Rescue?" Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "I thought, but is it too late? How far is we from Zuo Shuai? If there are not ten or twenty days, the army will arrive? Even if we don't eat, sleep, or runny, it will take about ten days. When we get there, the daylily will be cold."

"What should we do?" Scissors asked with relief.

Qin Feng lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Scissors, monk, you will immediately lead the Death Camp back to Jingjing Pass. If Zuo Shuai really falls into the enemy's trap, then the small Jingjing Pass will definitely not be able to defend the small Jingjing Pass. After you go back, inform all the people in Jingjing Pass to withdraw to Nanyang County with you and burn Jingjing Pass. There are more than 10,000 people in Nanyang County. In addition, you will withdraw and defend Nanyang City. In Nanyang County, small garrisons from other places will withdraw to Nanyang City to strengthen the power there. I am afraid that they will not be able to save them in other places."

"Will Lord Feng trust us when we go back without any evidence?" asked Scissors.

"Feng Zhiyong is not a confused official. He must know that you dare not make fun of this matter. If Zuo Shuai is finished, Nanyang County will definitely be snatched by the Western Qin people. If Nanyang City can be defeated by the Western Qin people, he will be the last one. So whether you believe it or not, he will strengthen the defense of the county city. This time the Thunder Army comes, maybe the Western Qin people's appetite will be much bigger. Nanyang City is the essence of Nanyang County. If you snatch Nanyang City, you can get the income of the entire Nanyang County." Qin Fengdao.

"We're back to Nanyang City, where are you going?" Shu Chang asked suddenly.

"Yes!" the monk also shouted, "Qin Tou, you won't think of going to the dragon and tiger den alone, right? Besides, what are you going to help alone? It's a waste of money!"

"Yes, Qin Tou, we can't live without you now!" Scissors also said: "Since the form is so sinister, we must be prepared for the worst. Now that you have left the army as the chief officer, your morale is not stable!"

Qin Feng glared at the few people, "I have to go and see. Zuo Shuai is good to me. There are wolf teeth and leopards there. They are all my brothers. They are all crawling out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. There is a high chance of survival. Moreover, we also need to understand the details of the enemy and prepare for the battles later. What is the scale of the Western Qin people now, and what is their purpose of combat? We must figure out. We have a dark look. How to fight this battle in the future?"

"This is enough to do it just by sending a few scouts, right?" Shu Chang said.

"You don't know what the people in our death camp are. In the past, there were large troops who were shocked and restricted by military rules, they could be honest. Now, I'm sending people out, I'm afraid I'll run away without a trace in the blink of an eye." Qin Feng sneered, "You lead the team back, I'll go and check the truth, don't worry, I'm not a fool, may I still hit the enemy, just inquire about some information, and then I'll run fast."

The suicide camp began to run back. They had been preparing to escape, and they embarked on the return journey at a very fast speed, but the faces of the people were no longer as relaxed as they had in the past few days, because what they were about to face next was definitely the most difficult battle in history. The garrison in Nanyang City was far inferior to the western border army, and their equipment was also not as good as that in the world. If the people of the Western Qin Dynasty attacked in large quantities, it was a question whether Nanyang City could be defended. Other troops could escape, but they could not escape.

"Be careful." Shu Chang didn't say much, took out a few small bottles from his arms and stuffed them to Qin Feng. "There are some medicines for treating internal and external trauma. It is always useful to hold them."

"Thank you!" Qin Feng nodded with a smile: "Madman, after returning to Nanyang City, you should leave the Death Camp. This time, I am afraid that the Death Camp will not be able to hold on. Other troops can run away, but our Death Camp cannot run away. We can only fight to the end. At that time, I am afraid that Feng Zhiyong will also send the Death Camp to death."

Shu Chang nodded: "I can leave. I really can't help with this kind of war, and it will become a burden to them. But before leaving, I will prepare more injuries for them."

"That's good. If I don't die, you come to me again." Qin Feng laughed.

Looking at Qin Feng, Shu Chang suddenly laughed and said, "Qin Feng, you didn't go on adventures for that Princess Zhaohua, are you? That girl good, right?"

"How many people really are for this woman." Qin Feng sighed: "No matter how many other people die, the court may not care, but if Princess Zhaohua dies, how many people do you think will die in Nanyang County to calm the anger of the court?"

"They originally made this fucking combat plan!" Shu Chang said angrily.

Qin Feng smiled coldly, "They will have countless excuses to push the blame down. So I have to go and take a look."

"You should be careful. If it really doesn't work, just run away. If you can't live, you won't hang yourself in a tree."
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