Autumn night is approaching.

The border is filled with thick smoke of war.

The bloody smell of the battlefield makes it difficult to sleep.

boom!

In the distant mountain cols, you can often hear the sound of sudden explosions, or large-scale killings caused by certain trap formations when someone touches them.

This is how the two armies are fighting. During the truce, there is absolutely no complete rest, and any opportunity to attack is relaxed.

In fact, the real hedging of the dynasty's armies is more relaxed than the truce, because the fight is about hard power and the control and deployment of troops, so there is no need to worry too much.

And the more silent the two parties are, the more vigilant and alert they need to be.

As the saying goes, soldiers are deceitful. This is the time to really play tricks.

Whether there are reconnaissance monks coming for a sneak attack, one is to photograph the assassination organization to carry out a killing operation, or whether the other party has other conspiracy traps, etc.

Strategies like this were only started after a battle between two armies.

Therefore, anyone with some experience cannot completely let down their guard and rest after a big battle. Instead, they should be more focused than during the previous fierce battle.

From the mountain cols outside the country, the sound of rustling grass and trees could be heard.

Like some cold beast, it shuttles quickly and kills its prey with precision.

Both Dali and Nanjing sent monks to infiltrate and investigate the enemy's territory.

And in the densely laid traps, some low-level concealment techniques will seem a bit weak when it comes to escape techniques.

This is a battlefield at night.

Whoosh!

Poof!

A cold light flashed, and several soldiers wearing Nanjing armor fell to the ground.

Then several figures flickered in the dark night, and their figures gradually emerged.

"Humph, the monks in Nanjing are nothing more than that."

"Cut off the head and take it back to boost morale."

The first ones to speak were a man and a woman.

However, just as they were about to pass, they were stopped by the people behind them.

"Wait! Something's wrong!"

After the two heard this, they looked back. The woman was a little confused: "Lu Qitian, are you too cautious? Our position is not in the center of the night battlefield, and it is still close to the periphery of our Dali. Even if Nanjing's

No matter how powerful the monk is, he can't possibly set a Taoist trap to our side, right?"

These three people are actually old acquaintances of Fengjiang.

It was Lu Qitian from Luzhou who was among the top five geniuses in Dali County, as well as Yang Xiu and Nie Hong from Beiyue County and Tengyang County.

In the face of national war, almost all the people borrowed troops.

What's more, the outstanding people trained by these counties have naturally become the backbone.

Although when the border was closed, it seemed that he was not qualified to be Chen Mu's opponent.

But there is one thing to say, for such a young man in the middle martial arts realm, even Lu Qitian is about to touch the threshold of the Longmen realm through his sudden advance. Outside, he is definitely a young monk with good talent.

Compared to when he was in Fengjiang, Lu Qitian's eyes looked much more mature at this time.

Because of the betrayal of the Yunhe Sect supported by Luzhou, the father and son suffered a lot.

In addition, Shen Mu would do shocking things almost every once in a while, which was also exciting and made it difficult for him to fall asleep.

Finally, when Shen Longmen became invincible, Lu Qicai completely understood the gap.

He looked at the corpses of the Nanjing monks who died in front, and then said: "Don't you think it's strange? How can the monks on the night battlefield wear infantry armor?"

Once you say this.

Yang Xiu and Nie Hong both frowned.

Indeed, the battle at the mountain col at night was not a charge by the army, but a competition between the monks.

Therefore, it is impossible to send out ordinary infantry, even wearing such conspicuous equipment as armor, and their level of strength is not strong.

If it wasn't to attract attention and take the bait, there really is no other explanation.

The faces of several people calmed down.

Then he used his function and used his soul to test the corpses in the distance.

Lu Qitian said in a deep voice: "Be careful. I guess that the real mastermind is probably spying in secret. If the guess is correct, there must be something weird about those corpses. It would be too easy to kill them."

Just after Lu Qitian finished speaking.

Several corpses in the distance seemed to have something coming out of their bodies, and began to twist and bulge, which was very strange.

"No! Be careful!" Lu Qitian reminded.

Then, I saw the corpse over there, suddenly bursting into pieces!

The blue cold air began to spread outwards along the inside of the corpse. Everything where the blue cold air passed seemed to be frozen, with a strange layer of frost attached to it!

"This is..." Lu Qitian was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses: "Ice Flame Talisman Technique! No, get out first!"

As he finished speaking, he turned around, pulled Yang Xiu and Nie Hong, and fled far behind.

After all, they are not fools, and they are very sensitive to the smell of danger.

Several people also quickly adjusted, followed Lu Qitian, used escape techniques, left quickly, and then hid themselves.

Not long after a few people left.

Two figures fell down clearly, one black and one white, two old men.

The level of coercion is actually not inferior to that of the five great swordsmen of the Helan Sword Sect.

"He was quite clever and ran away." Heiyi said.

"It's a pity. Judging from the realm talents of those people, they are all pretty good. If they could die here, it would be a big blow to Dali." The old man in white responded.

"There is no rush, just keep it and kill it slowly. Go back to the military camp first. There is news from there that King Jingkang has received something."

"Something? What something?"

"..." Heiyi paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Helan Pingyun's head!"

"Presumptuous!" Bai Yi was slightly angry: "But that Fengjiang Sunken Wood?"

"Most likely, but I didn't expect that Helan Pingyun actually died in the hands of that person. Now that he has sent his head over, he is clearly provoking King Jingkang and not taking our Nanjing seriously."

"Why don't we just go to Fengjiang and kill him? What if Longmen is invincible?"

"No, King Jingkang has an order. Our duty is to fight on the battlefield at night, not to seal the border. King Jingkang will personally crush this ignorant junior to death."

"Um."

The two of them were talking.

He waved his hand and put away the corpses of the Nanjing soldiers, and then disappeared.

…

The other side.

Lu Qitian and others who escaped found a safe place and then stopped.

But by this time, several people were so frightened that they were covered in cold sweat.

The danger felt by the two people, black and white, was no less terrifying than the Sword Immortal, if not more so.

Nie Hong: "Lu Qitian, do you see clearly? Is it really the Ice Flame Talisman Jue?"

Lu Qitian's face turned ugly: "Absolutely, such a vicious talisman technique can be known at a glance."

"What a risk, I almost confessed." Yang Xiu said.

At this moment, the three of them felt lingering fear.

However, before they could catch their breath, they heard footsteps coming from behind!

Lu Qitian's face was as cold as freezing point, and his scalp was numb. He suddenly turned around and looked at the approaching black figures: "Who! Who! This is within the control of Dali! Come out if you don't want to die!"

"Ouch, don't shout, don't shout, we don't mean any harm, we are just passing by, passing by, hehe."

Someone in the shadow answered.

Then gradually three ordinary-looking strangers walked out.
Chapter completed!