Long Yu ran all the way into the depths of the ancient Mongolian country and soon arrived at the top of a large snowy mountain.
"It is said that more than 100,000 ancient Mongolian soldiers are stationed in this snowy mountain. If I can capture a young general from the ancient Mongolian country, I may be able to sneak in."
Long Yu thought to himself that he was already familiar with this kind of behavior.
There are always many patrol teams near the military camp. For Long Yu, the first thing to do now is to find a patrol team.
Long Yu quietly entered the snow mountain, moving forward from a hidden corner. Not long after, he saw a small team of Gumeng soldiers patrolling in front.
However, among this team of warriors, which consists of eight people in total, not one of them has condensed a true spirit.
"It doesn't seem appropriate to attack this patrol team. I can't disguise myself as one of them and sneak into the enemy camp to find my adoptive father..."
Long Yu thought to himself, turned around and left without alerting anyone on the other side.
After searching for a long time, he finally found a patrol team led by a young general who was at the first level of the True Spirit Secret Realm. There were a total of twelve people in this team. Except for the young general in the lead, the rest were martial artists at the eighth and ninth levels of martial arts.
All the ancient Mongolian soldiers were wearing armors of animal skin color, but such low-grade ordinary soldiers were certainly no match for Long Yu.
Long Yu carefully surveyed the terrain and made sure that there were no other patrols nearby, then decided to take action.
If it were someone else, there would probably be no way to kill these twelve people silently.
However, for Long Yu, this couldn't be easier.
"Nine Nether Dragon Fist, Drunken Sleep in the Underworld!"
Long Yu condensed the energy of the Nine Netherworld and suddenly threw out a punch. Immediately, a Yellow Springs Road appeared, instantly covering all twelve members of the team.
Under the erosion of the Nine Netherworld's energy, all twelve people were shocked at once!
"Ten thousand people killed!"
The Nine Nether Dragon Spear in Long Yu's hand swept out, filled with murderous intent, and the heavy spear shadows instantly enveloped all the opponents.
In an instant, all twelve people died under the Nine Nether Dragon Spear!
Even the young general who, like Long Yu, was at the first level of the True Spirit Secret Realm, was killed by the Ten Thousand Killing Gun Technique, leaving him no room for resistance.
Then, Long Yu thrust his spear down towards the snow, and the terrifying force created a deep pit in the snow.
Afterwards, he buried the bodies of all eleven of them in a snow pit to temporarily destroy the evidence.
Long Yu took off his own clothes and threw them into the snow pit. Then he stripped off the clothes of the young general who was at the first level of the True Spirit Secret Realm, as well as the badge representing his identity, and buried the young general's body in the snow pit.
"My current identity is that young general Hu**, looking for an opportunity to sneak into the enemy camp."
After Long Yu finished all this, he finally headed towards the center of the Great Snow Mountain.
The ancient Mongolian army camp is located in a snow-capped mountain valley not far away, relying on the mountain peaks to resist the biting cold wind. Only in this way can the army have a good rest.
Long Yu dressed up as the young general Hu ** and headed quickly towards the central valley. Many people along the way saw him in a hurry but ignored him.
Because the ancient Mongolian army has a total of more than 100,000 people, there are really too many people. At a glance, it is impossible to tell that Long Yu is not a soldier of the ancient Mongolian army!
Soon, he arrived at the entrance of the central valley of the snow-capped mountains.
The ancient Mongolian army built two sentry towers on the peaks near the valley entrance, providing a wide field of vision. The valley entrance was surrounded by a solid wooden fence, and the mountain walls around the valley all became natural barriers for the camp.
This valley is easier to defend than the entire Tangguan Fortress!
Long Yu had a blank expression on his face. Wearing shiny bronze warrior armor, he headed towards the camp gate in the center of the fence.
"Stop, hand over your badge."
On both sides of the camp gate, there were two rows of ninth-level martial arts guards, more than a hundred people in total, guarding the gate of the entire camp.
And the leader is a tyrannical general who is at the third level of the True Spirit Secret Realm!
A location like the camp gate must not be neglected, and it is quite normal for the ancient Mongolian army to send a general to guard it.
When the rude general shouted at Long Yu to hand over his badge, Long Yu did not panic.
Long before, he had observed this place and knew that most people had to show their badges to enter the camp.
"Young general, please take charge of the patrol. If you find anything unusual this time, please report it!"
Long Yu deliberately made his voice hoarse yet powerful, and at the same time looked a little embarrassed.
Then he showed his badge.
"Okay, go in."
The arrogant general just took a casual look and waved his hand, letting Long Yu go.
It is a common occurrence for patrol members to report things. This rude general is just a gatekeeper and doesn't need to care about so many things.
Sometimes, some ferocious monsters would appear in the snowy mountains and kill all the patrol teams. At this time, he saw some blood on Long Yu's armor, so he guessed that he had encountered a monster and the patrol team was killed.
The tyrannical general could only despise such things. The martial artists in these patrol teams were getting weaker and weaker.
However, he couldn't say much.
After all, his job is just to guard the door!
Such casualties were not his business, and he didn't want to pay too much attention to them, so as not to get himself into trouble.
Since Long Yu was only a junior general at the first level of the True Spirit Secret Realm, he easily deceived the arrogant general guarding the gate. If Long Yu was now at the second level of the True Spirit Secret Realm, then things would not be so simple.
Because the lieutenants of the second level of the True Spirit Secret Realm will not go on patrol, and their number is relatively small, the barbaric general is likely to recognize them.
If it were someone who had reached the first level of the True Spirit Secret Realm, it would be impossible for him to kill the patrol team silently. Once they alerted the other party, it would be even more difficult to sneak in.
No matter what, Long Yu finally sneaked into the ancient Mongolian military camp.
"This camp is really big. I wonder where my foster father is now."
Long Yu observed his surroundings calmly, then naturally trotted towards the depths of the camp, and soon disappeared from the sight of the arrogant general guarding the gate.
The entire valley of the Great Snow Mountain is larger than Tangguan City, and there are no less than a thousand military camp tents in it. It would be a waste of time to search for them one by one.
Now Long Yu dare not waste any time, because he doesn't know what Feng Changge's condition is. It is very likely that if he is even a little slower, he will make a big mistake!
He found a hidden place and suddenly grabbed a martial artist of the eighth level of the Gumeng nation, covered his mouth, and dragged him behind a pile of debris and hid him.
"Don't move, or I'll kill you!"
Long Yu's warning made the man dare not move at all, and his eyes were full of fear.
He was only at the eighth level of martial arts, but he could feel that the person holding him hostage was a young general who had already condensed his true spirit!
Although he didn't know what Long Yu's purpose was, he really didn't dare to speak carelessly.
"I'm asking you a question. Answer it honestly, or I'll kill you!"
Long Yu warned again, and then asked: "Do you know Feng Changge?"
The martial artist was slightly stunned when he heard that, then he stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction not far away. In that direction was the largest tent in the entire military camp!
"You mean, Feng Changge is in that big tent?"
Long Yu pinched his neck hard with his hands and asked harshly.
“Woo woo woo!”
The man nodded hastily.
"very good."
A cold light flashed in Long Yu's eyes, and a huge force gathered, instantly breaking his neck!
The man never expected that Long Yu would make a move right away. There was still a look of disbelief in his eyes. Then his head tilted and he fell to the ground.
Long Yu threw it into the pile of debris and turned away.
He was not afraid at all that the body would be discovered. Even if someone did, who would know that it was he who did it
Soon, he came to the largest tent in the entire camp and walked around the big tent as if he was on patrol.
There are quite a few patrolling generals in the entire camp, and with one more of him, no one will notice him in a short time.
Then, he concentrated his attention and began to explore the situation inside the tent.
"This is the largest tent. The commander of the entire army should be sitting in it. I don't know what level of martial arts the commander has reached."
Long Yu was thinking about it, and soon he discovered that there were only two people in the entire tent.
Apart from that, there were only two lieutenant generals guarding the door of the tent, which made Long Yu not dare to appear at the door of the tent, let alone look inside. He could only walk behind the tent pretending to patrol.
And among the two people in the tent, one of them was actually his adoptive father, Feng Changge!
"Brother Feng, although it happened many years ago, I still feel guilty. If it weren't for Brother Long and I sending a pigeon message, he wouldn't have been caught and expelled from the Tang Dynasty for treason. Alas!"
An old but energetic voice came into Long Yu's ears. Although the voice was relatively soft, he could still hear it clearly.
Just this sentence made Long Yu a little surprised.
What was Feng Changge, my foster father, actually discussing calmly with the enemy commander in the ancient Mongolian tent
Could the "Brother Long" mentioned by the old voice be Long Zaitian
Long Yu immediately concentrated his mind!
"General Man Yi, this matter cannot be blamed on you."
Feng Changge sighed, and then said: "Even if you and General Long hadn't sent a message, they would have found other reasons to expel General Long. General Long is hated in the Tang Dynasty and is targeted by the people of the Holy Academy. At this moment, no one knows where he is..."
Holy House
It was the first time that Long Yu heard of this term, and this Holy Academy had actually targeted his father, Long Zaitian.
"Could it be that the powerful force my mother Bei Yuyao belongs to is called the Holy Court?"
Long Yu's heart trembled.
As he listened to Feng Changge talking to the old general named Man Yi, he realized that although this old general was from the ancient Mongolian country, he had some friendship with his father Long Zaitian!
Long Yu was just about to continue listening when something strange happened in the scene!
Alarms rang out one after another from the entrance of the camp, and then the entire camp fell into chaos.
"Someone is trying to assassinate us, protect the general!"
In the entire Gumeng army camp, loud shouts came from all directions!
Following a feminine giggle, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in Long Yu's sight. With a casual wave of her hand, she killed the two generals guarding the door of the largest tent.
"It's actually—Yu Qianning!"
As soon as Long Yu saw the beautiful figure, he was stunned.
The daughter of the leader of Qiansi Sect, Princess Qiansi, Yu Qianning, unexpectedly appeared in the camp of Gumeng Kingdom, apparently coming to assassinate the general of Gumeng Kingdom!
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