The night is dark and the stars are dim.

A fortress stands between the mountains.

This fortress is at the forefront of the Qin front, and the entire castle is made of large stones, which have been cast and polished by craftsmen day and night, and the defense is extremely strong.

The fortress walls are divided into two floors, low on the outside and towering on the inside, with high arrow towers stationed inside, and archers in such terrain can form multiple attacks and inflict greater damage on the enemy.

This is the base camp of the Qin army.

The seemingly ordinary fortress is actually three layers of bright and dark sentries inside and outside, and there are soldiers in armor patrolling the streets all the time, and any assassin who dares to approach the fortress will be ruthlessly hit.

When the news of the great rout of the vanguard army of the Qin State reached Bai Qi's hands, he had not yet fallen asleep, and was reading at night, holding a copy of "Zuo's Spring and Autumn" in his hand, reading it with relish.

This is a middle-aged man with an elegant and easy-going face.

It's hard to believe that he will actually be the famous God Killer Baiqi.

There are no outsiders here, Bai Qi is wearing a loose cyan robe, a long black hair shawl, and his eyes are like a bright moon, revealing the light of wisdom.

"Report!"

A soldier outside the door knocked on the door and entered, half kneeling on the ground, clasping his hands into fists, and said in a hurried voice:

"Marshal Hui, there is an urgent military situation ahead, General Meng Guo led 30,000 elite to attack Guangwolf City, the sneak attack failed, General Meng Guo died in battle, the 30,000 elite army suffered heavy losses, and only one soldier fled back."

The soldier finished reporting.

His head was hanging low and his body was shaking.

It is probably difficult for others to imagine how much pressure he was under the moment his words fell.

The pressure is heaven-like enough to overwhelm anyone.

And the person who can bring such pressure to this innate martial artist is none other than Marshal Bai Qi who is sitting there!

The lights flickered, reflecting the white face from light to dark.

The shadow that fell in the house was actually swinging around like a squid tentacle at this moment, and the shadow looked like a shadow, which made people think about it, and people who didn't know thought that this place was haunted!

Just when this soldier felt that he was about to die suddenly, the majestic pressure around him disappeared without a trace in an instant.

If it weren't for the sweat on his body soaking the clothes inside the Xuan Armor, this soldier probably only thought that he was living in a dream.

"I see."

Bai Qi put away the bamboo Jane in his hand, and without the slightest expression of anger on his elegant and easy-going face, he said in a gentle tone:

"Bring me the soldier who has fled back."

"Obey!"

The soldier fled as if he were running out of the house, as if there were some fierce beasts hidden in the house.

The Qin army was very efficient.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the soldiers who had returned from the flight were escorted.

Bai Qi raised his eyebrows slightly.

He looked up and down at the cramped and restless fugitive pawns on the other side.

I saw that he was dressed in rags, his hair and clothes were covered with dust, mixed with blood on his body, he looked messy, his shoes were torn under his feet, revealing his black toes, the edges of his soles were stained with dirt, and the smell of not bathing in days came from his body.

Hmmm....

It seems that there can be no mistake, the other party is not a spy.

Bai Qi personally untied the fugitive soldier, poured him a jug of water, handed it over, and said gently:

"Drink the saliva first, and then tell me in detail, what happened to you?"

The fugitive soldier did not expect that instead of being scolded and punished, he was treated with such courtesy by the marshal, and his heart felt as if he had been severely touched, and it felt like a wanderer returning to a warm home.

His eyes were red, his legs were soft, he knelt on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Marshal, please avenge General Meng Guo and avenge the dead brethren!"

Saying that, the fugitive soldier repeated the experience of the vanguard with a handful of snot and tears.

"On the same day, General Meng Guo ordered us to march towards Light Wolf City, ten kilometers away, and everything went smoothly along the way, without encountering any difficulties, not even a secret post."

"Just when we thought that Light Wolf City was unguarded, a teenager walked out of the open gate of Light Wolf City."

When he said this, the fugitive soldier's pupils dilated, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Obviously, Yang Ming left a large psychological shadow in his heart, and I was afraid that he would have nightmares night and night for the rest of his life.

"That boy, he's not human, he's the devil!"

The voice of the fleeing soldier trembled, and he said:

"Two thousand cavalry charged, and that young man was unscathed, and even killed the cavalry company with horses."

"Our 30,000 troops attacked collectively, and under the 10,000 arrows fired in unison, that young man was actually invincible, whether it was a bow or arrow, a sword, a gun or a halberd, all of them were ineffective against him!"

"He alone, with a knife, easily tore the entire phalanx apart."

"Every move and every style of his has an incomparably terrifying kill, under his sword, the acquired warrior will die with one sword, and the innate warrior will die with at most two swords!"

"Even General Meng Guo, with master-level strength, is still not that young man's opponent, and he was defeated by his sword in just two moves."

Every time the fugitive soldier said a word, Baiqi's face was ugly.

When he finished speaking, his face turned black, black as the bottom of a pot.

A full 30,000 elite Qin troops, with heavy casualties in one day!

Moreover, he still died under the knife of a teenager!

This is the first time Bai Qi has encountered since he joined the army!

Taking a deep breath, calming down the anger in his heart a little, he raised his hands to support the fugitive pawn, and said gently:

"You go down first and rest well."

"Obey!"

The fugitive soldier nodded heavily and turned away.

Shortly after he left, four figures dressed differently entered the house.

"I don't know what Marshal Bai Qi ordered us to come over at night?"

It was a tall woman who spoke and looked mature and beautiful.

Bai Qi swept his gaze.

Standing in front of him were three men and a woman.

These four people are not like ordinary soldiers, and their attitude towards Bai Qi is not respectful, but they have a feeling of equality.

Bai Qi is also not strange.

Because these four people are from the famous killer organization of the Qin State, Luo Net.

The killers in Luo Net are divided into eight levels, the sky kills the earth, and the ghostly evil.

The killers of the Spirit Ray level are the lowest level and the lowest in force, and most of them are ordinary people, or traders, or hook women, or porters, specializing in intelligence gathering tasks.

Heaven kills the absolute level, the strength of the heaven-level killer is the strongest, only grandmaster-level experts can serve, each of them is a murderous without blood.

Every heaven-level killer has their own unique title.

These four people are:

Shocked salamander!

Cover the sun!

What a gang!

Cut off the water!

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