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Chapter 20: Western Qin officers from Yongdu

As he leaped over, Qin Feng had already bounced the top of the tree, and his feet sank slightly. The treetops sank down. As soon as he bounced, he bounced forward like a cannonball, and it went several feet in an instant. When it fell down, it was repeated again, like a meteor, Qin Feng swept the top of the tree and ran straight forward.

His posture is not beautiful at all. Like the light body technique of Princess Zhaohua Min Ruoxi in the military camp that day, it is extremely beautiful. When it is used, it is like the fairy Lingbo descending to the mortal world. However, in Qin Feng's heart, he only uses two words to describe it, pretending to be arrogant.

Qin Feng believes that the greatest function of light skills is to escape life. Of course, in the wars over the years, his kung fu has helped him escape the disaster of death many times. As fast as a galloping horse and as fast as a meteor, this is Qin Feng's pursuit of his own light body skills. Of course, using such light body skills is based on deep internal breath. Although fast is fast, the consumption of internal breath is also extremely large. However, for Qin Feng, the most troublesome thing now is that there is too much internal breath, which is about to burst him day by day. In fact, he also feels that it is not long before he explodes into pieces. If he had not thought of a solution before.

At that moment, I could only take it seriously and then follow Shu Fengzi to be a medicine servant, but is that what I want?

I had thoughts in my heart, my breath was a little disordered, and a slight sound of a broken branch turned to my feet. Qin Feng quickly calmed down his mind. Now I think so much about it. There must be a way before the car arrives at the mountain. Let's talk about it later.

This road is very familiar to Qin Feng. Over the years, they have been fighting along this road. Today, I will go tomorrow, and I can set up an ambush to plot against opponents. There are only a few places, and the people of Da Chu are familiar with other places. It is so difficult to set up a trap! The army advances, and there are scouts in front to explore the way. Behind the scouts are the vanguards, and behind the scouts are the main force. It is not easy to break the back and plot against an army. Even if it is a team of less than 2,000 people, it is not easy to complete, let alone deal with an army of tens of thousands.

It is impossible to set up a trap in advance and make people get drilled. No one is a fool. The most likely thing is to have an interception in front and then detour on both sides. However, this requires a large number of troops and extremely high marching speed, otherwise it would not be possible. Qin Feng is deeply suspicious of the current military quality and equipment of Qin in western China.

His body suddenly settled, like a bullet. Qin Feng bounced up and down with the ups and downs of the branches. In front of him, there was already Zhaoying Gorge. It was the last place where the people of the Western Qin Dynasty could set up ambush. However, everything was very quiet. He did not find any abnormality. It was impossible for the ambush army, the ambushed by thousands of people, and it was impossible for him to bury his eyes and ears. Then, there was only one explanation, and there was no ambush at all.

For Qin Feng, this should have been a good thing. Without ambush, he would not have to run away in a panic, but his body was cold. Even if Zhaoying Gorge did not have ambush, where did the Western Qin army stationed here go?

Zhaoying Gorge is an important stronghold guarded by the Western Qin people. Zuo Lixing had thought of fighting Zhaoying Gorge before, because after passing Zhaoying Gorge, the Western Qin people had no danger to defend. Facing the well-equipped Southern Chu people, they were very happy. However, they returned here in a few attacks. Qin Feng's death camp had the worst casualties. The Western Qin people guarding here were not those who were not covered in clothes and food, but the real elite army of the Western Qin.

In Zhaoying Gorge, there was nothing left. The canyon that should have been brightly lit was as quiet as death. There was no tent, no noise, and no figure.

Where did they go? Qin Feng jumped down to the ground and walked forward step by step with heavy steps.

A hundred steps away from the entrance of the gorge, he stopped because a person slowly walked out of the depths of the canyon.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes.

The other party's footsteps stepped on the ground, and each step seemed to make the ground tremble slightly.

"Qin Feng, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time." The visitor stopped ten steps away from Qin Feng, looked at Qin Feng, smiled, and his white teeth were very conspicuous in the moonlight.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng took a breath. The Western Qin people, whether they were generals or soldiers, all had big yellow teeth or big black teeth. People like those who kept their teeth clean and clean would never be from the Western Qin border army.

"My surname is Bian, my name is Bian Zheng, and I come from Yongdu." The visitor looked at Qin Feng, "I'm waiting for you here."

"I don't seem to know you, we have a grudge?" Qin Feng asked.

"There are eight people in our Bian clan who died at your hands." Bian Zheng said coldly.

"Sorry, there are too many Western Qin people who died in my hands, from generals to soldiers, I really don't remember that many. Are you here to seek revenge from me?" Qin Feng sneered, "Are you afraid that you will become the ninth?"

"I'm waiting for you here, of course because I have confidence." Bian Zheng smiled, "You must be very curious, why the army here is gone, why do I think you will come here?"

"Just want to ask for advice." Qin Feng said.

"As for where the army here went, I can't tell you, you can guess it yourself, but the second one, I can tell you that you killed too many people in our Bian family, so we naturally have to study you. In the past two years, we have collected information about you, or it is impossible for you to imagine, your personality, your martial arts, your hobbies, and your characteristics. Maybe I know you more deeply than you know yourself."

Qin Feng took out his ears boredly, "It's so difficult to say, but you just think you can beat me, so you are waiting for me here. I admire you for your expectation that I will definitely come to explore the way. As for whether you can kill me, it depends on your ability. Just talking about not practicing is a fake move. Come on, I'm still in a hurry to go back to bed."

"Are you so anxious to die? Or do you think you can escape back and report to your Zuo Shuai? It's too late, everything is too late. Qin Feng, tonight, you're dead, and your Zuo Shuai may die earlier than you."

Qin Feng's heart sank slightly, and Bian Zheng's words revealed a message, that is, the western border troops of Da Chu were afraid of falling into a real trap.

"I'm so arrogant!" Qin Feng held the iron knife on his back with his back. "I have already taken too much combat effectiveness of the Western Qin border army over the years. I want to swallow the troops led by our Zuo Shuai in one bite. It's really because I haven't woken up yet!"

The iron knife pulled out the scabbard inch by inch, and the moonlight shone on it, and the blood rippled slightly.

"Good knife!" Bian Zheng praised.

"It was an ordinary knife, but after being raised with blood for a long time, it naturally had some murderous aura." Qin Feng said coldly. "You will be the ninth one."

"The rare confidence, no wonder our border army has suffered repeatedly. But tonight, you are destined to be dead. I told you that I am from Yongdu, and I am a lieutenant of the Thunder Army of the Great Qin. This time, it is not only the Great Qin border army that encircled you ZuoShi. Half of the Thunder Army came, led by Li Zhi and Li DaShi. How about it, do you still have such confidence now?" Bian Zheng looked at Qin Feng with a smile.
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