When the old man heard this, he was suddenly shocked.
Looking at Xiao Qing again, he saw that he had turned into a shadow and disappeared.
Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on the old man's back.
This witch poisoned her so silently that even the master was not aware of it?
No, the old man felt a sudden cold light coming from behind him. He turned around suddenly, and a flying needle pierced the red zhenqi all over his body, and then pierced his heart!
Time seemed to have stopped. The old man looked in shock as a small bloody mouth suddenly appeared on his chest. He couldn't believe his eyes.
He had been in seclusion for many years and returned to the world. After decades of training in the master realm, he thought he had reached the point of perfection. He thought that perhaps only Bai Song, the best master in the world who he had never met but whose name he had heard for a long time, could do anything to him. Threat, unexpectedly in the hands of a demon woman, it can't last more than two moves?
This is an unacceptable result and a result that cannot be acknowledged.
How could a grandmaster be defeated so easily?
"Witch, do you think you can defeat me like this? Stop dreaming!"
As he spoke, the old man's red energy suddenly absorbed into his body, entering through the wound like a pinprick, and then he heard a shrill scream.
"ah!"
The old man did not fall down. After screaming, he half-crouched on the ground, and his body was enveloped in true energy again. The old man continued: "No matter what kind of poison you use, my true energy can burn your poison completely. Even a heart injury can be healed instantly."
The old man looked proud, but Xiaoqing's teasing laughter came from the invisible air: "After all, you don't even know where I am?"
"puff!"
After hearing this sentence, the old man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Murder and heart-wrenching!
This really tore off the old man's last fig leaf.
The masters of the previous generation entered the arena again, but they could no longer keep up with the pace of today's arena.
The old man still carried the airs and pride of the previous generation of masters, but Xiaoqing, who had experienced many lives and deaths, and experienced countless real masters, not only learned more advanced martial arts, but also learned from Bai Song what is true pragmatism. .
The fire in the military camp was out of control, and the threat of the snakes had not been eliminated. The strong master who relied on them was easily trapped. No one knew what happened. They could only see the old man shouting and yelling like crazy.
In the darkness, Xiao Qing has taken the absolute initiative. If possible, she can kill the master now.
But Xiaoqing is still unwilling to take risks. Who knows if this old monster has any life-saving means at hand? If something goes wrong, it's not worth it.
It would be better to have your hands free now and continue to torment the soldiers below.
This woman has suffered too much from her former enemy and current master, so she has learned well and will never act rashly without being 100% sure.
A woman, now trained by Bai Song, is as stable as an old dog.
The fire tonight, not to mention burning the whole camp, also lit up the night!
It started in one military camp and quickly spread to the second military camp.
No one could find out who was behind the scenes. They could only watch helplessly as soldiers were bitten by snakes and the military camp was burned down.
There is also a circle of poisonous mist spreading in the military camp. Although the poison cannot kill people, this poison has the effect of paralyzing the nerves. In the chaotic military camp, it makes the already chaotic military camp even more chaotic.
In just two quarters of an hour, the three military camps to the east of the Tubo Kingdom had been completely defeated, and deserters gradually appeared. The key to the Tubo Company's enemies was no one knew where they were.
The third battalion in the west heard the news and prepared to go over for reinforcements, but their turn at night had just begun. More and more people are also bitten by snakes.
The three battalions to the west also lit torches.
This time, it was not the Fire Company that greeted them.
Hou Junji urgently mobilized elites. Reinforcements had arrived. Earth-shattering shouts of killing came. Three thousand elites rushed into the enemy camp, sweeping all the way through an uninhabited area.
The battle was doomed from the beginning.
The snakes successfully attracted the enemy's attention, preventing them from discovering in time the Tang army approaching at night. More than 80% of the Tubo soldiers did not even have time to put on their armor and weapons before they were killed by the Tang army and entered the military camp.
In such a fight, what should we fight with?
The situation that had been surrounded for nearly half a month was broken because of Xiaoqing alone.
One kill tonight, and the killing lasted until early morning the next day.
Seeing the remaining defeated troops of Tubo retreating in all directions, Hou Junji shouted loudly: "Take stock of the battlefield! Stop chasing!"
Hearing this, the soldiers stopped and celebrated loudly.
The soldiers have been depressed for too long. After being besieged for so long, it is finally time to feel proud!
"General Hou is mighty! General Hou is mighty!"
Listening to the shouts of the soldiers, Hou Junji was inevitably a little proud. Obviously, the credit for this battle was attributed to Hou Junji.
But Hou Junji also knew that today's harvest was all because of the maid beside the general.
But Bai Song also said that there was no need to explain everything tonight to the soldiers. In other words, Bai Song was planning to let Hou Junji come to receive the merit from the beginning.
Hou Junji had some doubts. He probably guessed that it was because the general was afraid that his great achievements would shock his master, so he made this plan, but after all he deserved it.
Hou Junji was able to show off his power in front of the soldiers, but when he saw Bai Song coming, he felt a little uneasy. He stepped forward and said, "General, all the credit for last night was due to the girl in green. Now let the future general take the credit. Is it okay?" Not quite suitable?"
"As a girl, how can she take credit? It's your credit, just accept it." Bai Song patted Hou Junji on the shoulder and said, "Just because the general is of the same mind this time, you deserve the credit." Then you can bear it.”
Hou Junji was thoughtful, looked at Bai Song deeply, and cupped his hands: "The general loves you so much, and Hou Junji deserves it. Everything in the past was all the fault of the general. I hope the general will not care about it, in the future... …”
Hou Junji paused and wanted to say a few words of loyalty, but when he thought of Princess Danyang, she and Bai Song were still mortal enemies, and it seemed that it was not easy to say such words of loyalty.
"Let's talk about the future." Bai Song saw Hou Junji's dilemma, but he didn't care at all and didn't need anything from Hou Junji.
At this time, several soldiers ran over excitedly: "General, the statistical results are out."
"tell me the story."
"Last night, we killed 8,000 enemy people and captured 2,000 people. All the enemy's camp supplies were captured."
"I mean the casualties on our side."
"No one in our army was killed, and only about a hundred were slightly injured."
When Bai Song heard this, he smiled and said, "That's pretty much it."
Hou Junji added: "How many enemies did the East Third Battalion and the West Third Battalion each destroy?"
"Three thousand people died in the third west camp, and five thousand people died in the third east camp."
"Five thousand?" Hou Junji was a little horrified.
The soldier smiled and said: "For some reason, the Tubo army seemed to have stabbed a snake's nest. Countless people were bitten to death by snakes, and some were burned to death. We did not attack the East Third Battalion at all, but the East Third Battalion suffered more casualties than the West." The third battalion will be even more miserable."
