Call Me God of War

Wei Huai immediately asked, "Are you going to leave some?"

Mo Qingqing said with disgust: "I don't like it." The Longcheng hunting camp is on the edge of the virgin forest. . The current hunting ground in Longcheng was previously owned by Kazumo, and it was cleaned up by Kazumo long ago, so there won't be anything good. She knew that Wei Huai had many soldiers and horses, and there were many hunting teams attached to him, all of whom were so poor that they could not even afford to eat. They and Chen Yingxi are about to fight, Mo Qingqing still wants to show his strength and let the people of Longcheng know the benefits of following Feng Qingran.

She said to Wei Huai: "When I led a hunting team in Kabubu, I always went to the virgin forest where no hunting team had ever been before. I couldn't finish moving, and some useless things were thrown in the same place. You and Chen Yingxi are not in the same group, and they are so poor, everyone is starving to death, and I can't always help you hunt, so this time Well, take more people with you."

Wei Huai asked: "How many people do you think is suitable?"

Mo Qingqing said: "Don't be 108,000. You first gather good people, and then find a direction to go into the virgin forest, I will meet you. Oh, yes Now, there are many different plants in the virgin forest, some of which do not hibernate, so be careful yourself. When going into the virgin forest, try to walk as close to the roots of the big trees as possible or walk on rocks and big branches that have fallen on the ground. Pay attention to the sinkholes and sinkholes in the ground. The openings of these holes are blocked by grass and snow, and you can't see a little bit. If you step on it, it will leak out. Besides, the snow is already very thick now, and there are often lurking in the snow. There are beasts and bugs foraging, so be careful." She asked, "Does your hunting party often disappear for no apparent reason?"

Wei Huai nodded. When he heard Mo Qingqing say this, he knew that Mo Qingqing must know where the missing people went. He heard Mo Qingqing mention it, and thought of the people who disappeared while hunting, so he immediately asked.

Mo Qingqing said: "When Chen Yingxi is finished, I will see if Feng Qing is willing to tell you." She also vaguely revealed: "It is unlikely that the missing person will survive, but if If the strength is strong enough, there may be adventures."

Wei Huai asked again about any adventures, Mo Qingqing just smiled and didn't say anything. She stood up and said, "We will meet in the primeval forest later." After leaving the Xiaolong Legion's camp, under the cover of the wind and snow and the snow animal skin, she rushed towards the direction of Chen Yingxi's camp.

She avoided the main road and walked through the alley next to the main road, when she felt a strange smell coming quickly from a distance. Even if the wind and snow blocked her vision, she could sense the aura emanating from that person's unique ability. This feeling is similar to the feeling of approaching the ancestor of the black mist monster underground after she turned into a red ability. However, the ancestor of the black mist monster is too powerful, and she will feel a sense of fear when she approaches. As for this person, It made her fight, and she had the urge to kill him before he was strong.

She knows how powerful the black mist is, even if she feels that the other party is weaker than her, she doesn't dare to be careless. The black mist monster melts when it sees something, even if the opponent's ability is weaker than her, it may melt her, just like Feng Qingran looks like a red giant ant, but when it kills the red giant ant, it kills one.

Mo Qingqing thought about it a few times, bypassed the first master of Longcheng, and went straight to Chen Yingxi's camp.

She is not sure if Chen Yingxi's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. After all, Chen Yingxi is now the Lord of Dragon City. With her character, she must use good things for herself, and her strength must improve very quickly. If Chen Yingxi's strength is similar to that of the No. 1 master of Longcheng, and she kills the No. 1 master of Longcheng, Chen Yingxi is likely to prepare to escape. If she can't beat the No. 1 master in Longcheng, it will be even more of a loss.

Mo Qingqing felt that when Feng Qingran and the large army came forward, she had to avoid the first master of Longcheng, and acted like she could only turn around and run away when she saw the first master of Longcheng , let Chen Yingxi use the Dragon City No. 1 master as a trump card. At that time, when the first master of Longcheng meets the first master of Kazebu, it will be a lot of fun.

Mo Qingqing played a small abacus in her heart, lightened her pace, and rushed to Chen Yingxi's camp. She believed that Chen Yingxi must be around more than the top ten masters of Longcheng, maybe Chen Yingxi even set a trap to arrest her in the city. If Chen Yingxi wanted to catch her, she would either set a bait and trap to catch her, or block her in the places where she often haunted. Mo Qingqing had been on guard for this early on, so her actions were completely random, and she didn't think about finding a target, she just went to make trouble for Chen Yingxi, and she would kill and set fire wherever she saw fit. .

she. She deliberately lightened her steps again, and when she stepped on it, it was a footprint that was dozens of centimeters deep. When the wind blew it again, the footprints soon disappeared.

Not long after, Mo Qingqing came to the high wall of Chen Yingxi's camp.

Standing under the city wall, she has a feeling of looking at the Great Wall. She lived with her grandfather, was poor, and never even went out to the province, let alone to see the Great Wall. However, she had seen pictures of the Great Wall on the Internet, and had also watched documentaries about the Great Wall.

Chen Yingxi moved here soon, it is impossible to build a wall like the Great Wall, so although this wind and snow wall is high, its defensive measures are far worse than the Great Wall. At least something like caltrops was sprinkled under the wall of the Great Wall to tie horses' hooves to prevent the enemy from getting close to the wall. The Fengbu Camp also had a wall. Although the wall was not high or large, a deep trench was dug outside the wall full of upside-down animal bones, and sharpened animal bone stakes were inserted horizontally on the wall. If a beast slammed into the camp from the ground, it would sink into a ditch first. If they hit the wall, unless they were particularly rough and thick, it would be tantamount to suicide.

Mo Qingqing looked at such a long city wall and knew that even if Chen Yingxi wanted to do it, the project was too big, and even if Longcheng had the manpower, they lacked materials and there were not so many animal bones for them to do so.

She sighed that Longcheng was really poor, she climbed up the smooth ice wall.

This ice wall is also a bean curd **** project, just using snow to water the waves. Mo Qingqing felt that at the beginning of the spring, they had to dig a drainage ditch, otherwise the ice wall would melt and they would be flooded.

She covered the power on her fingers, inserted her fingers into the ice wall, smashed the ice wall, and quickly jumped up the city wall.

In her imagination, such an ice wall with a height of tens of meters must be seven or eight meters thick, but when she climbed it, she found that it was only two meters thick. On the two-meter-thick city wall, there is a sentry tower every 100 meters. The sentry tower is a mixture of animal skins and ice. It is rectangular in shape and looks a bit like a tent. There are sentries in the sentry towers, and from the heartbeat, there are ten people in each tower.

There are also two sentry soldiers under the eaves outside the sentry tower. They stood in the wind and snow, their bodies tightly wrapped in animal skins, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and the heavy snow fell on them, almost covering them into snowmen.

Mo Qingqing climbed up the city wall, she saw the sentinel, but the sentinel did not find her.

The snow was too heavy and the visibility was very low. She was about 40 to 50 meters away from the sentinel. The city wall was covered with snow. The same color, coupled with the dark sky, so that the whole person is hidden in the wind and snow.

Mo Qingqing originally wanted to climb up, kill a round along the city wall, and wash the city wall with blood. As a result, these soldiers seemed to be blind, and those who could be sent to guard the city wall were the best Poor little soldiers, they're just trying to survive. Thinking so, she couldn't bear to kill this group of blind eyes again, and slipped into the inner city along the city wall.

Under the city wall is the barracks, neatly lined with animal skin tents, and well-proportioned with sentry towers, and bonfires are still burning in the sentry towers.

Mo Qingqing slid down at the fastest speed, and then lifted her legs and stepped down to the position where there was a very faint breathing sound in the snow.

Bone shattering sounds and breathing disappears.

She quickly circled behind the tent, avoiding the sight of the soldiers on the outpost.

There was a shout from the tent: "Who!"

Mo Qingqing turned her head and realized that she was ignoring her head. She avoided the outpost in front of her, but ignored the people in the tent behind her. In fact, she did not expect these people to open the tent curtain on such a cold day.

Not only did they lift the tent curtain, but they were also hanging swords and quivers around their waists, as if they were going out hunting.

Mo Qingqing blinked and pointed to the tower, she wanted to say that she passed by, but how could it be possible to pass by and come to the barracks.

She got into the tent, lowered the curtain, and while those people were still looking at her, she suddenly pulled out the machete behind her, and charged at the people in the tent. Their strength is not strong, and their response is very slow. Mo Qingqing's speed was extremely fast, and her knife was exceptionally sharp. The machete covered by the red power cut off their scaly hide helmets like tofu, and cut them into two halves together with the helmets. is their head.

Her machete slashed through the middle of their heads like a watermelon, and slashed the front of their heads. As the skull was shaved and flew out, the blood turned into a splash and splashed on the top of the tent—

After a breath or two, Mo Qingqing shot from the front door of the tent to the back door. Behind him, **** arrows spewed out, and everyone in the tent was stripped of their heavenly cover. Still maintaining the original posture, some are picking up swords, some are walking, some are dodging sideways...

Mo Qingqing looked back and saw the twelve people in the tent collapsed one after another.

In the tent, the blood was filled with blood, reflecting the fire in the fire pit, it looked like hell.

She wiped the blood that was frozen into ice **** on her face, and then patted the snow animal skin cloak on her body.

Mo Qingqing came out of the tent with a machete.

She stood outside the tent and looked up, and saw that many tents were neatly arranged in the wind and snow, and she couldn't see the head at a glance. Many neatly arranged soldiers came and went between the tents, and many people received supplies and were chatting happily.

A passing sentry looked at her, curiously looking at the man strutting in the barracks wearing snow animal skins.

Because the snow animal skin is good at keeping out the cold, almost all of it falls into the hands of those who are powerful and have status. This dress on Mo Qingqing's body is a symbol of strength and status.

She stood there swaggeringly, although the soldiers who came and went were curious, they only thought that some big man came to inspect.

Some soldiers on patrol found Mo Qingqing, ran over quickly, first gave a military salute, and then said, "Please show your ID."

Mo Qingqing always swiped her face card, so she pointed to her face and said, "Look at the face, I don't know."

The soldier answered very honestly: "I don't know. Please show your ID."

Mo Qingqing rolled her eyes and said, "God of War, Mo Qingqing!" After speaking, the machete in his hand fell on the soldier's neck and said, "Ask you something ."

The other patrol members immediately drew their weapons and surrounded them, and one of them shouted: "What are you doing? Put down your weapons!"

Mo Qingqing slashed the head of the loudest man with a knife, and the machete in her hand landed on the soldier's neck again.

She was so fast and so close to this patrol that no one saw her take action. They didn't even see Mo Qingqing's machete removed from his companion's neck, while another companion's head was split in two, the skull flew out, and blood spurted out from the fracture, like a spraying fountain, bright red blood Splashed on the white snow, it was particularly dazzling. There were people who stood close, and even got doused all over their bodies.

The sudden change alarmed the soldiers next to her, and everyone looked at her.

Someone shouted: "Enemy attack!"