Chapter 190 Army spies, show up!(1/2)
The next day!
The Great Wall of Heaven is thousands of miles away!
The sun sets in the west, and the wasteland is smoky!
In the boundless wilderness plain, a group of cavalry can be vaguely seen riding their horses and whipping their whips, and the dust is flying.
All seven of them were wearing red heavy armor and ghost-faced war helmets, and the red cloaks behind them were fluttering in the wind, making hunting sounds.
The investigation team dispatched by Wang Yanqing!
"drive!"
Li Guanqi vigorously raised his riding whip and slapped the horse's buttocks hard, forcing the horse to speed up and keep up with the speed of the surrounding cavalry.
After staying in the military camp for half a year, although my cultivation has not improved, I have learned a lot of miscellaneous things, including equestrian skills.
The horse under him is not an ordinary horse, but a specially bred one. It is a cross between a demon breed and a prairie horse. It is two meters high at the shoulders, extremely strong and weighs more than a ton.
It is almost the same size as a real Shire horse and is called a horned horse.
Because this kind of horse not only has a single horn, but also the joints on its body are covered with a layer of scales, hence its name.
But the defensive properties brought by the scales can basically be ignored.
There are only two characteristics of horn-scaled horses.
Fast, long.
Although the horned scale horse is large and heavy, as a monster, it is not an ordinary creature. It can maintain the full speed of a two-level warrior and run for a whole day without rest.
Of course, Sancai and Sixiang-level warriors can run much faster than this, but they don't have such high endurance and cannot maintain it for a long time.
Therefore, it is necessary for the reconnaissance team to have horses. Otherwise, if you run wildly for a long time and are suddenly attacked, you will find that you are almost exhausted from running and have no strength to fight. Isn't it a complete goal?
"stop!"
At this time, Chi Shanhe, who was galloping at the front, suddenly reined in his horse and raised his right hand into a fist.
"Uu——"
Forbidden!
The other five cavalrymen reined in their horses instantly, as if time had stopped, and they were extremely agile. Their movements were uniform, and they stood in a row behind the Chishan River.
"Uu! Uu! Fuck! Stop!"
Li Guanqi grabbed the reins of his war horse and passed by the stopped Chishan River. The war horse beneath him still spread its hooves and ran wildly, running forward for a long distance.
He galloped the horse for about two to three hundred meters, and after pulling on the reins for a long time, the war horse under him showed no intention of stopping. In the end, he had no choice but to knock the horse on the head hard, and then he made the stupid horse stop.
Step down.
"Ahem."
Li Guanqi controlled his horse to turn around, and looked at Chishanhe and the others with some embarrassment...huh?
Li Guanqi was stunned.
Three hundred meters away, where Chishanhe and the other five cavalrymen were, a small patch of green fog actually appeared?
Although the thick fog was small, it enveloped all those people.
"Everyone!"
In the green mist, Chishanhe clasped his fists towards the other five people and shouted in a deep voice: "I, Chishanhe, can't stand you. I will go downstairs later, and my brothers will come to see me again. What will happen then? I, Chishanhe, can't stand you."
recognize!"
"Brother...you?!"
"Asshole! You...poof!"
"puff!"
The five third-level warriors all had purple and black faces, and they were all spitting blood. They fell directly from their horses, and all five horses collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth.
Just a few seconds.
All men and horses perished!
Green fog?
It's poison!
Poison!
Of the seven-person investigation team, only Li Guanqi and Chishanhe are left now!
"Grass……"
Li Guanqi looked ugly and touched the neck of the horse beneath him, "Good brother, you saved my life."
He couldn't believe it.
But the facts are before our eyes, and there is no need to doubt them.
Chishanhe is the spy in the army!
"Reset!"
Li Guanqi shouted in a deep voice.
This copy is just a simulation. He wants to do it again and tell his senior sister that Chishanhe is a spy...Huh? Why not reset it?
"Hello?!"
Li Guanqi looked up at the sky with a hint of astonishment in his eyes, "You can't reset it by simulating it yourself?!"
"Bang, bang, bang."
Heaven and earth did not answer.
Three hundred meters away, the man wearing heavy red armor, as strong as a bear, held the reins in his left hand and a dark black sword in his right hand, riding a war horse slowly, his horse's hooves stepping on the hard wasteland.
Above, there were bursts of dull sounds.
"..."
Li Guanqi looked at this scene with an ugly expression.
Grass!
Personal simulation cannot be reset like text simulation!
What about death?
Is it real death if you can't simulate it yourself?!
"Why?"
Li Guanqi stared at the approaching Chishan River, stalling for time while his mind was racing, thinking of ways to escape.
Chishanhe is a martial artist in the early stage of Four Symbols!
Regardless of his one-level spell cultivation and two-level martial arts cultivation, looking at the comprehensive level, the increase in combat power caused by various situations, after all added up, is only at the level of lv.37.
It can be level four, at least level 40 and up.
"..."
Li Guanqi looked ugly.
Oh shit!
Although he is invincible at the same level, since he became a transcendent, he has not encountered many opponents at the same level, either one level higher or two levels higher!
"Boy, do you still remember what I told you the night before yesterday?"
Chi Shanhe rode his horse to Li Guanqi, but he was not in a hurry to take action. Perhaps in the eyes of this four-level warrior, Li Guanqi, who was a two-level warrior, was not worth mentioning at all.
"You said a lot, which sentence are you referring to?"
Li Guanqi frowned.
The enemy is strong and we are weak. If we want to chat to delay time, he will naturally be happy to do so.
"I said that many people don't know what war is or what a battlefield is."
Chishan River looked into the distance, watching the dark red sunset on the horizon gradually end.
The setting sun is like blood.
"Li Guanqi, what do you think war is? What is the battlefield?"
Chi Shanhe's voice was hoarse, "This war between Daluo and Southern Xinjiang was supposed to be a peace, but Zhou Xuanwu's youngest son who was captured by Southern Xinjiang died there.
General Zhou Xuanwu was furious and wrote to His Majesty, intending to march on the southern frontier and completely destroy this neighboring country.
So, the war continued.
But is this really the case?
No, it's not.
To be continued...