Wuhuang is above

Chapter 147 Night Attack
Tuoba Yunjie asked a series of questions like a cannonball.

But Feng Qingyu only glanced at him lightly, then stood up and replied solemnly: "Afraid? Why should I be afraid?"

"Since I dared to come and leave Yaocheng, how can I be unprepared? It's you." Feng Qingyu glanced lightly at Tuoba Yunjie as he said, "I like to look forward and backward when doing things, I really don't look like a man!"

Tuoba Yunjie: "."

"I don't look like a man??? She doesn't look like a woman, okay?!"

Secretly poking a word in his heart, Tuoba Yunjie rolled his eyes at Feng Qingyu.

"Those are not important, I just ask if the news is reliable!"

"You don't need to worry about this. The news came from Yaocheng City Lord Liang Chengyu himself. If you don't believe me, you should believe him, right? He is your servant!"

"I believe you, ghost! My servants don't pass the news to me, but pass it to you. It's strange that such a person can believe it!"

He had already scolded these two people countless times in his heart, but he didn't show half of it on his face, he only said that he had to think about it and ordered Ziyuan to send Feng Qingyu out.

However, Feng Qingyu rejected the other party's kindness, and disappeared from the study in a flash, and when she appeared, she was already outside the palace gate.

He didn't stop much, and when Feng Qingyu came out from the palace, the palace gate was still locked.

It's just that I didn't go through the palace gate when I came, and I wouldn't go out from here when I went out. It's more suitable for me to go out over the wall.

Although there are countless restrictions on the size and size of the inner courtyard of the palace, these formations really can't stop her if she wants to enter and exit.

Finding the weakest place covered by the formation, Feng Qingyu glanced around and saw no guards passing by, the knife arc in his palm suddenly slashed out. Qingyan swayed past, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the palace wall.

But at this time, the unique siren buzzing of the guard formation began to sound.

Listening to the noisy footsteps and low shouts inside, a smug smile appeared on Feng Qingyu's face.

Originally, she could leave without triggering the forbidden formation, but since the people inside were so busy, she simply found something for them to do.

It is also good to let them move their muscles and bones.

After leaving the palace, Feng Qingyu walked along the sidewalk to the inn.

But she hadn't gone far when there was a creaking sound from the palace door behind her, followed by several rhythmic neighing sounds from the palace door.

Without being affected in the slightest, Feng Qingyu still walked forward leisurely, like a leisurely person who came out to admire the moon at night, walking leisurely.

The sound of horseshoes from far to near is especially harsh in this silent night.

Soon, the steeds and horses passed by Feng Qingyu.

Looking at the fast horses that were quickly going away, the corners of Feng Qingyu's mouth curled up.

This Tuoba Yunjie is really hypocritical!

He said that he had to think about it, but she just left on the front foot, and he sent the messenger out on the back foot!

It seems that she has to speed up, otherwise Cheng Hu can't find her, and I'm afraid she should scold her again.
After reading this, Feng Qingyu disappeared from the street after a few vertical leaps.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Qingyu's figure appeared in her small courtyard of the inn.

As soon as her figure appeared at the moon gate, the snow-treading dragon immediately neighed happily.

Stretching out a hand to caress Taxue's smooth nasal bone, Feng Qingyu's whole body was shimmering with red light, but within a breath, the scarlet flame battle armor had already tightly wrapped her whole body.

There was only a small face the size of a palm, shining brightly in the dark night.

Just as she changed her battle armor, a talisman light came to her.

The talisman light disappeared, and Cheng Hu's urgent voice followed.

"The king has orders, the whole army on the right wing will attack, and Feng Xianfeng will return to the team quickly!"

At the end of the sentence, Feng Qingyu got on the horse, and the snow-treading dragon horse let out a long howl like lightning, but in the blink of an eye, he left the inn and disappeared at the end of the street in the vast night.

At the camp of the Right Wing Army, Cheng Hu was very busy.

Your Majesty's military order for an overall attack was issued too urgently, and there was only three quarters of an hour left for them to prepare.

Three quarters of an hour later, their right-wing army will cooperate with the main army to attack the enemy camp at night, but in such a short period of time, can the woman come back?

Cheng Hu was worried, at this moment he began to regret that he shouldn't have let that woman live outside.

Stand on the point general platform.Cheng Hu looked at the soldiers who were quickly assembled below and felt worried. At this moment, a rush of horseshoes came from afar.

Hearing this voice for the first time, Cheng Hu's heart moved, and his anxious eyes couldn't help looking in the direction of the voice.

In just a few breaths, the sound of the horse's hooves was clearly discernible, and the figure of the snow-treading dragon horse also appeared in Cheng Hu's sight.

After seeing that the red figure above was actually that woman, Cheng Hu was finally relieved.

During wartime, all the troops in the capital had to prepare for the battle at all times, so although the three quarters of an hour was short, it was enough for the three armies to complete their preparations.

Coming out of the camp of the Right Wing Army, all the hooves of the horses were wrapped in a thick layer of felt cloth, and the soldiers on the horsebacks had to distribute the real essence on the hooves and mouths of the horses to prevent the mounts from making noise.

The floating moat formation has quietly changed. Teams have poured out of this towering and majestic capital city, but the enemy troops stationed a hundred miles away have not noticed it, and are still using the formation beams in front of them. Probing in the camp to which he belongs.

After leaving the city gate, the vanguard teams were completely hidden in the night, and even the armor they were wearing was completely covered by a special cloak, and there was nothing around them that reflected light.

And Feng Qingyu was hiding at the forefront of this team.

The team she led was small, only 500 people.

Despite the small number of people, their mission is not light. One can imagine how dangerous they are to carry out assassination missions in this million enemy camp.

The distance of a hundred miles is not far for practitioners.

For a strong person like Feng Qingyu, this distance can be reached in just a few breaths.

But today, in order to ensure the success of the mission, all the high-level cultivators, together with ordinary soldiers, moved forward at a constant speed while hiding in the night.

There was silence in the wilderness, except for the rustling of grass blades blown by the night wind, there was no other sound. Even the bugs that usually disturbed the cleanliness closed their mouths, obediently huddled in the cave without making a sound .

It's almost the fourth watch, and it's the time when Yemeng is sleeping soundly.

From a long distance away, Feng Qingyu had already noticed the sound of breathing one after another.

These sounds are very long and heavy, completely different from the usual light and shallow breathing of the cultivator, and one can tell that they are sounds made during sleep.

In the last ten miles, the enemy camp was already in sight, and all the Osumi warriors hiding in the night got off their horses with a tacit understanding and moved towards the target camp.

And those dragon colts were left in place, waiting for the master's call.

At a certain moment, when the defensive formation of the Nanyun Army finally discovered that an enemy had sneaked in, countless generals of the Nanyun Army had already died in their sleep.

The strong smell of blood spread in the air, and at this moment, the ear-piercing siren sounded belatedly.

　Recommend this friend's book, don't look at it as a newcomer, the writing and plot are absolutely outstanding, end-time science fiction.

　　Su Ye was reborn in the last days and was bound by the supermarket system.

　　From then on, he began to trade with humans, vampires, alien beasts, and zombies, made a fortune, and reached the pinnacle of life.

　　


(End of this chapter)