1173: The Ending (22)

The Ending (22)

"Let's do this first…" Xiao Zhenting thought of a very sinister method to weaken the other party.0

First, Xiao Zhenting brought a team of sacrificial soldiers and infiltrated the first camp they had ambushed that night. He set fire to the rations and ran.

Actually, there were only twenty of them. In terms of martial arts, those sacrificial soldiers were not the strongest, but their qinggong was top-notch. They ran fast and were not easy to catch up to. Ten of them went to set fire, and the remaining ten rode their horses back and forth halfway, beating the drums and shouting, looking like an army of hundreds.

The ten people who escaped went in another direction and assumed the posture of an army of hundreds.

As such, the Sacred Clan's army was stunned. The city gate was closed properly, and the Great Zhou's soldiers in the city had long been cleared by them. Where did these more than a thousand people come from?

Could it be… a remnant of the city?

The Sacred Clan believed that there would be experts from the Great Zhou infiltrating the city. After all, no matter how tight their defense was, it was only targeted at ordinary soldiers. If they really encountered too powerful experts, their defense would not be very useful.

But there shouldn't be more than a thousand such experts, right? If they were really that powerful, they would have fought them to the death long ago.

All the Sacred Clan's members felt that there were survivors hidden in the city that had not been successfully cleaned up. The commander of the first camp said, "You, bring two hundred people to chase after them. You, bring three hundred people to clear out the remaining survivors in the city."

"Should we inform the armies of the other camps?"

"There's no need. There's no need to alarm everyone about such a small matter."

"Yes!"

The first camp sent out five hundred people in batches.

Two hundred people went to the forest to chase after them. After a while, they were all killed by Little Sly Jiang.

The other three hundred people headed towards the city. After a while, they were all killed by Little Sly Jiang.

If it was really like that day in town, such as killing a thousand people in one go, it was a huge drain on Little Sly Jiang. Xiao Zhenting had estimated that it would be five hundred a day, no more, no less.

When they went to launch a sneak attack, it was almost evening. The five hundred people did not return, so the commander did not take it seriously. He treated it as if they were still on a mission. In the end, the next day, Xiao Zhenting came to burn the rations again.

However, the saint army had strengthened their defenses. There was no rations for him to burn, so he burned the commander's pants.

The commander : "…"

Was this… revenge for being chased like a cornered dog? Or was it another group of people?

Xiao Zhenting ran away after burning it. The saint army was furious. If you have the ability, don't run! Stay! Let's fight!

The commander was a little angry. He had only nodded his head when he killed someone, but what did he mean by burning his pants?

The other party was very arrogant!

In a fit of anger, the commander sent out another five hundred people. This time, he wanted to capture them alive! He wanted to see what kind of bastard burned his flowery pants! As expected, these five hundred people were killed by Little Sly Jiang again.

At night, the commander of the Sacred Clan's first camp finally sensed that something was wrong. They sent out a thousand people, but none of them returned. He endured it all night. Early in the morning on the third day, he sent another five hundred people to look for it.

In the end, they disappeared without a word!

He finally realized the seriousness of the situation. Just as he was about to send news to the other camps to remind them to be on their guard, he received a note that shot an arrow into his tent.

"Your underpants are in my hands. If you want them back, I'll see you tomorrow night at nine o'clock at Dongliu Po. Don't bring anyone else. Otherwise, I'll burn your underpants!"

After the commander read it, he felt terrible. Where did this lunatic come from? He could understand stealing gold, silver, jewelry, and even handsome seals. What was with stealing underpants? Did he steal his underpants?

No! It was his dignity as a man!

"Sir, be careful of an ambush!" The confidant said.

The commander said, "Do I need you to remind me? Of course I know that there's an ambush! Go count the thousand elite soldiers and follow me to Dongliu Po tomorrow night!"

Any scheme could only collapse in the face of absolute strength. He did not believe that he could die in the hands of a group of trash even if he brought a thousand elite soldiers!

Of course, a thousand elite soldiers were terrifying. Without being angered to a certain extent, even Little Sly Jiang could not guarantee that she could defeat all a thousand soldiers like that night.

Therefore, from the point of view of a commander, his decision was not wrong.

Unfortunately, what the commander did not know was that they were not only facing an expert.

There were no traps in the forest, no hidden bows and sharp weapons. However, when everyone entered the depths of the forest, tens of thousands of poisonous insects broke out of the ground and swarmed towards the saint army under the pressure of the King of Ten Thousand Gu.

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