The man showed his snow-white teeth, but there seemed to be a lingering haze covering his straight and delicate eyebrows, as cold as a snake. His tone was slightly frivolous, and he said, "A mercenary leader? It's a trivial matter."
Nangong Yuanbo pondered for a moment, and then said: "Just don't offend the expeditionary army too much. Also, if there is a chance, bring the little bird back, but it must be done cleanly, understand?"
His smile became even weirder, "Understood. If there is no chance, I won't make a move." A local division of the expeditionary army that is not directly under the group army is nothing, but the Red Scorpion is different. Even the Nangong family is unwilling to fight with the famous The top five elite regiments of the military are facing each other.
Seeing that person's expression, Nangong Yuanbo wanted to say something, but held back, and said, "You can use whatever resources you need. I just want to get this thing done."
The young man laughed silently, "Do you want to take Zhao Yuying together?"
Nangong Yuanbo frowned and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Twenty percent is enough."
"Twenty percent? Humph!" Nangong Yuanbo was angry, "Okay, even if the twenty percent chance comes true, how sure are you that you can hide it from Zhao Xuanji afterwards?"
The man said with a smile: "Not even half a percent. But dealing with Zhao Xuanji, shouldn't it be your business, uncle?"
Nangong Yuanbo said angrily: "If I can deal with Zhao Xuanji, I won't be Marquis of Yishui, but Lord Youguo!"
The man looked suddenly, and said: "So that's the case. Well, then I will avoid Zhao Yuying."
"Okay, let's all go down!" Nangong Yuanbo waved his sleeves angrily, turned and entered the room.
The man standing in the shadow kept half-bowed until Nangong Yuanbo's back disappeared into the door, and then he straightened up. His etiquette was so exaggerated and respectful that it was a bit ironic.
There was a moment of silence in the room. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Nangong Ling and the others, with a silent smile still on his face.
Nangong Ling shivered uncontrollably, his bloodless face was as pale as snow, and he forced a smile and said, "Cousin Xiaofeng, if there is nothing else, I... I will leave."
The man nodded slowly. Nangong Lingru was pardoned, and immediately saluted and left in a hurry, not daring to look back.
Nangong Xiaofeng, the first genius of the new generation of the Nangong family, is comparable to the top child of the Four Clans, but his distorted personality and talent are equally outstanding. This is a double-edged sword, both sides are equally sharp, even Nangong Yuanbo has hurt his hand, such a junior like Nangong Ling, would rather not meet this cousin.
But after retreating to the yard, Nangong Ling looked at the wisterias hanging down on the flower shed in front of him, showing a look of satisfaction. Because she knew that since Nangong Xiaofeng moved, Heiliu City would become a hell on earth, so let that woman who dared to use the surname Nangong witness the disaster she brought with her own eyes!
She even hoped that Nangong Xiaoniao would be disposed of privately, because Nangong Xiaofeng liked to slowly torture and kill young girls the most. But this hope is not great, Nangong Xiaoniao is Nangong Yuanbo's restricted area, and Nangong Xiaofeng is not a fool no matter how bad his personality is, he will not do things that are really prohibited.
At this time, in a secret Red Scorpion base in Qinlu, a young man was standing in front of a desk, calmly, with a pen in his hand, copying martial arts scriptures in neat small script. Every word is horizontal and vertical, without breaking the rules. It looks neat and correct, but it is a bit dull and has no personality.
A long piece of rice paper has already been copied more than half full, and I'm afraid there are thousands of characters.
At this time, a young female officer walked in and whispered something in his ear. The young man's hand trembled, and a drop of ink fell from the tip of the pen, leaving a large stain on the paper.
"You mean, the little bird left suddenly? Do those old men know?" He looked calm, but his voice trembled slightly.
"From all indications, they should not have known about it before. Colonel Nangong probably stole it secretly." The female officer replied, but there was an imperceptible jealousy in her eyes.
The young man said slowly: "Go and find out what the little bird did before he left. For example, what books he read, what information he checked, who he contacted, and then tell me the result."
The female officer complied and was about to leave. The young man stopped her, "Get my Wind Chaser ready, as soon as there is news, I will set off immediately."
The female officer opened her mouth, but in the end she left the room without saying anything. The moment before closing the door, she couldn't help but glanced inside again through the gap, and saw the young man pick up the densely packed rice paper and slowly tore it corner by corner. I shuddered a bit.
On that piece of paper, there were countless neat little scripts, each character was a cage to lock up the beast in his heart.
Now, the cage has been destroyed.
These days, Qianye is always a little restless. Whether he is dealing with official duties or cultivating, disturbances from nowhere will disturb his concentration in a short while.
The official business is fine, everything is going smoothly according to the established plan, and there is no impact. There was a small problem in cultivation, and the operation efficiency of Xuan Yao's two chapters was greatly reduced, so that most of the blood essence obtained from the last battle was absorbed by the Black Book.
Qianye couldn't find the reason for his restlessness, but the cloud in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. If it wasn't for Nangong Xiaoniao's continuous progress in deciphering the large-scale force circle, Qianye wanted to wait and see the final result, otherwise he might not be able to resist fighting again, calming himself down in the blood and killing.
This afternoon, the bored Zhao Yuying grabbed Qianye to chat, and Qianye coped with it absent-mindedly as usual.
As the two talked, the topic turned to the way of martial arts. At times like this, Zhao Yuying would habitually boast for a while, and then belittle the geniuses of the same generation. After finishing this set of procedures, she suddenly remembered something and asked, "You are now level nine, why don't you have a domain yet?"
"Domain? Isn't that something that comes after warriors? And there are only a few warriors who can comprehend domains."
Zhao Yuying immediately shook her head: "That's just what the waste materials say. According to normal standards, there should be a prototype of a domain at level eight, and a domain at level nine. It will be too late for the general to understand the domain!"
Qianye smiled wryly, "What's your standard?"
"The standard of the Zhao Clan." Zhao Yuying answered it as a matter of course.
Qianye was very speechless, and asked: "Then among the Zhao Clan, how many people have reached the standard?"
"Xiaosi and I must have surpassed it, and the second child barely reached the standard. There are about four or five other people, but their potential is a bit lacking, so they are not as good as the second child!"
"In other words, there are only seven or eight people in the entire Zhao Clan's younger generation?"
"There are already many, so the standard is quite loose."
There are more than 10,000 young people in the entire Zhao Clan, and only three of them actually meet the standard. This is the normal standard that Zhao Yuying said. Qianye could only shake his head, "My talent is mediocre."
"How is it possible?! Your elder sister, how can the person I like be so bad. Your talent form is quite unique, and it is eye-catching. It will definitely be very powerful in the future, so it is possible even if the field comes out later."
Hearing this, Qianye felt guilty for a while. His so-called innate form was Anduya's original wings. How could there be a corresponding field? Great for sure.
"Some secret skills can bring their own domains after they are practiced, but if the skills and the practitioners are not particularly compatible, they are often not as strong as the natural talent. You see, Song Zining's Three Thousand Floating Leaves Jue is this kind of skills , It's just that this kid is lucky, his nature is very compatible with this skill, and he can fully exert its power."
Speaking of this, Zhao Yuying slapped Qianye on the shoulder forcefully, and said proudly: "Don't worry, whether you have a talent field or not is just a trivial matter! When you return to the Zhao Clan, I'll get you the Taiyue Three Gods Peak. Can practice a field..."
She frowned suddenly, "You seem to be still practicing Bingjue? Although that thing can level up quickly, but..."
Qianye didn't hear Zhao Yuying's question. When she mentioned Taiyue Sanshen Peak, Qianye's mind suddenly flashed like a flash of lightning, "Qingfeng Mountain!"
Zhao Yuying was a little puzzled, "What mountain?"
"Do you still remember what I said a few days ago, the key node of the ore vein in this area? That's Qingfeng Mountain."
Zhao Yuying also remembered, "That's right. But isn't that node in the werewolf territory? That big dog is moving again now?"
A werewolf's castle is very different from a nerubian's. The most notable difference lies in the choice of foundation, which is not a dirt hill but a hard rock peak. Viscount Brudo's castle is a typical werewolf building, the terrain is steep, and there are no roads in some areas.
For the werewolves of the mountain king, this is not an obstacle at all. Their ordinary fighters can run like walking on flat ground in their original form. Human fighters are different. It is difficult for ordinary soldiers to climb dangerous peaks, and it is even more difficult to transport heavy weapons.
So at that time, after Qianye spent the whole night scouting the terrain, he resolutely gave up the storm and left troops at the pass to block the external passage of the werewolf castle. He originally planned to pacify the entire eastern territory of the Nerubian Earl, and then deal with the werewolf who had become a lone army.
Qianye stood up and walked around the room twice, frowning: "I have a bad feeling, as if something is happening. It's annoying to feel that this situation is out of control, so I don't want to wait, first Take down the werewolf territory, hook up all the special nodes, and see what secrets are hidden in the land under our feet. Only by knowing more can we decide what to do next."
"It's good to plan early, how are you going to fight?"
"Behead! I'll go alone."
Zhao Yuying nodded, and said, "That's fine. But you'd better wait a day longer. I just modified a new motorcycle, which is just right for use. The little bird also contributed!"
"A new locomotive? Or the one with a lot of explosives hidden inside?" Qianye's face was a bit ugly, no matter who it was, he would not want to have a pile of explosives under his butt.
Zhao Yuying laughed a few times, "Don't worry, my mother's special explosives, as long as you don't detonate them with a mechanism, even if you shoot them with a gun, they won't explode." She looked at Qianye's face, and immediately patted her chest to promise, "This time the car will explode." I will explain all the organs to you clearly!"
A day later, Qianye received a brand new motorcycle.
This black and red locomotive is larger, heavier and more exaggerated than the previous one. It is conceivable that the performance of this big mechanical guy must also be improved. On the top of the fuel tank cap is painted the head portrait of Zhao Yuying as usual, but there are two cute little golden birds on both sides.
Qianye stared at the craftsman mark that had transformed into this appearance, speechless for a while, looked up at the triumphant Zhao Yuying, and the expectant Nangong Xiaoniao, finally got on the motorcycle and left the city.
The dark fire camp outside the werewolf territory pass has expanded to the size of a regiment. With the end of the war in other places, except for the black ridge and the fjord where the garrisons are not moving, almost all mobile combat units are concentrated here. With the help of several heavy artillery , firmly guarding this narrow passage.
The current commanders of the camp are Duan Hao and Zhu Wuya.
Although Darkfire has not yet obtained the serial number of the independent division, the expeditionary force headquarters has apparently acquiesced in the replacement of the seventh division. The military post road has been delivering all kinds of official documents and military information normally, even in the week when Heiliu City was first occupied by the dark fire, there was no interruption.
And not long ago, in addition to the normal distribution of the seventh division's semi-annual rations and the hunting bounty of the dark race, a batch of munitions was also transported along with the airship. These weapons are much worse than Darkfire's own equipment, but this is a strong signal that clearly shows the attitude of the expeditionary force headquarters.
As a result, the dark fire that reorganized the Seventh Division has stabilized like never before. Whether it is the Heiliu City theater or the newly opened area of the Western Expedition, the operation efficiency of each place is very high, and the officers who surrendered gradually lost their minds.
Accompanied by Duan Hao and Zhu Wuya, Qianye boarded the forward position to observe the werewolf pass.
Those are two screen-like mountain peaks, leaving only a gap of tens of meters wide in the middle, and this natural passage slopes upwards, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.
The werewolf built a fortress-like fortification wall at the end of the passage, completely sealing the passage. The location of those walls is very cleverly designed. If you bombard it with heavy artillery from the outside, you will find that the shells need to pass through many natural mountain barriers, making it difficult to hit the target directly.
Duan Hao handed over a telescope, "Lord Qianye, there are more and more strange things these days. Take a look!"