Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng came out of the sanctuary of Mingfa Division and found a restaurant on the street to eat something. After counting the time, it was less than thirty-five hours before the army left Hongyuan City. His chance was that This short time before the army went south.

During the period before the army was promoted, Zuo Jiantang must have explained some things in the Zuo family, and then returned to the army. An Zheng has been thinking about one thing while eating, if there is anything that can hold Zuo Jiantang?

A clear vein gradually appeared in An Zheng's mind. He got up, checked out, and then walked out of Hongyuan City. The army will definitely go out of the south gate. Returning to the left home from the south gate is also the nearest road. So if Zuo Jiantang suddenly receives any news from the army and has to rush back to the left home, he must come back from the south gate.

An Zheng walked along the main road to the south gate and spent about an hour choosing a place. Here is a fork in the road, there is a pavilion on the roadside, there are no people around, and it will not hurt others by mistake.

An Zheng experimented, and with his current strength, he hurried back to Zuo's home from here with the fastest speed, which would take at least ten minutes. Although he is in the seventh grade of Daman Realm, but in terms of speed, he does not lose to the strong man in the early days of Xiaotian Realm, so Zuo Jiantang probably takes so much time, and the people who come from Zuo's home probably also take this time.

ten minutes.

Anzheng put a Lingfalei in the pavilion. There were two stone benches and a stone table in the pavilion. Anzheng placed Lingfalei under the stone bench on the left, and then carved it with a knife on the stone table near the left. A few words.

An Zheng recalled all the records of Zuo Jiantang in Ming Fasi's file. He was a left-handed man. An Zheng stood at the position of the stone bench and did not know what he was thinking. He raised his left hand to cover his face, and then suddenly withdrew from the body. The landing position was about fifty meters from the pavilion, and he backed away again. At fifteen meters, a pit was dug in the ground and a Ling Fa mine was buried.

Then An Zheng closed his eyes, thought for a while, and saw a tree about 100 meters on the right, and a magpie nest on the tree. Anzheng went over and fixed a crossbow in the magpie nest with a rope. The magpie nest broke a gap towards the pavilion to facilitate the continuous launch of the crossbow.

Two crossbow arrows were installed on the crossbow, and a spirit mine was tied to the front ends of the two crossbow arrows.

Then An Zheng hollowed out a piece of tree trunk and put a jadeite spirit stone in it. Cuipin Lingshi placed a Ling Falei, Ling Falei put a dozen of Tribulus terrestris in front of them, gold trinity stone was placed among these Tribulus terrestris.

Then An Zheng returned to the pavilion, walked about 300 meters in the direction of returning to the city, dug a pit on the official road, put a Ling Falei, and also put a few tribulus on it.

A total of nine Ling Falei, now six are arranged, and the remaining three are left on the body. He didn't go back to the city, but sat down on the tree with magpie nest over there, wearing a cloak of Ming Fa. This stealth suit does not have the perverted stealth ability as the Yasha umbrella. It is only limited to the same color as the surrounding environment when it is stationary, and it can not block the breath. It only looks far from the flaw It is the standard equipment for the law enforcement officers of the Mingfa Division.

With all this arranged, there are less than twenty-four hours before the army is drafted. An Zheng did a good job on the big tree, squinting his eyes against the trunk, and actually slept like this, and actually slept very sweetly.

It was already the next day when he opened his eyes. He adjusted his breath and slept for more than ten hours. The physical fatigue and the repairing power he had previously consumed in order to infuse Ling Falei had basically been recovered.

Soon after he opened his eyes, on the official road of more than 100 meters, a team of cavalry with a few hundred people passed by. The battle flag of the fierce red Daxi army fluttered against the wind, and the hundreds of cavalry swept across like a strong wind, raising a burst of smoke, and soon disappeared.

This is an open ride. Although Anzheng hasn't done anything in the Daxi army, he is familiar with many things in the Daxi army. In accordance with established practice, the army is drafted, and four batches of riders are to be released in a row, with each batch separated by two hours. After the four batches of riders, it is the brigade. There were at least hundreds of thousands of troops going south from Hongyuan City this time. If they were all walking on the road, they would not be able to leave the city in one day.

However, Anzheng has already made it clear that this time when he went south, the emperor Chen Wunuo of Daxi gave Chen Zhongxu a Qibao chariot in order to show the force of Daxi. So Anzheng is sure that Chen Zhongxu will definitely go south along the road on the chariot, and Zuojiantang will definitely follow him. Part of the army will take the naval warship to the south, and the other part will take the warship of the flying army to form a spectacular scene of the land, water and air forces going south at the same time.

Therefore, there are no infantry in the official way, only cavalry. In addition to 80,000 light rides, there are 10,000 heavy rides, and the remaining 1,000 tigers, counted as auxiliary soldiers and horses and horses, the ranks of official roads exceed 100,000.

An Zheng began to regulate his breathing again to keep his mental state at his best.

After the four batches of rides passed, another hour, a cloud of dust rose in the distance, like a dark cloud against the ground. The black pressure is like an angry dragon, the rumbling voice from far to near.

An Zheng sat upright on the tree and watched the mighty cavalry rushing past, the scene was shocking to add. The common people said that there are 10,000 people without borders. More than a hundred thousand cavalry troops passed, and one can imagine how spectacular. The team seemed to pass by without playing, and the terrible thing was that there was no sound other than the sound of the horseshoe.

This is the military discipline of Daxi.

About an hour later, An Zheng saw the banner of the Chinese Army, and then a huge black tank, which was five or six meters long, made of pure metal. The tank was inlaid with seven gems, divided into seven types The color, arranged by the Big Dipper, is the Qibao station car that Chen Wunuo gave Chen Zhongxu.

After four full hours, the army gradually disappeared in the sight of An Zheng.

After the team passed, An Zheng waited for another ten minutes, and there was still a team of riders dragging behind, about four or five hundred people. After this team passed, An Zheng came down from the tree and flew towards Hongyuan City. Ten minutes later, An Zheng appeared outside the Zuo family mansion. Throwing a tribulus terrestris from the south of the courtyard, the tribulus terrestris burst into the air and flew open, and a few pieces of paper fell inside.

Then An Zheng was like an electricity, quickly rushed to the side of the backyard, threw a Ling Falei towards the back garden. Ling Falei, who was full of the power of Nine Gangs Thunder, threw it into the backyard. An Zhen left a few hundred meters away and the blue light spot of his left eye spun, and then the Ling Falei burst.

The huge power of Jiugang Thunder directly razed a dozen acres of gardens in the backyard.

Then An Zheng quickly moved back to the front yard, listening to the crowd all over the back yard, and then threw a Ling Falei in the front yard.

With a bang, the front yard, including the hundreds-meter-long courtyard wall, the road in front, the gatehouse of the left house, and at least hundreds of large trees were all turned into fly ash. It was a forbidden level offensive, and the power was beyond imagination.

After Anzheng threw two Ling Falei in succession, he quickly escaped. At this time, there was only one Ling Falei left.

He quickly left the city without thinking about anything else. If he was unsuccessful, he could only give up. It's a matter of conspiracy to make things happen, so let's see how lucky we are.

Ten minutes later, An Zheng had returned to the pavilion, re-entered the tree, and stood there waiting in his cloak. Just two minutes later than him, a few people rushed south along the road on a monster beast.

When these people passed, An Zheng came down from the big tree, went back to the pavilion and sat down, calculated the time ... Those who reported to Zuo Jiantang would take an hour to catch up with the team, this one What else can I do in my own hours?

There doesn't seem to be much to do, let's see if my luck is really that good. If Zuo Jiantang does not return, then all the calculations are lost.

After sitting for a while, Ann fought for pen and ink, and wrote a few words on the outside of the pillar of the pavilion ... Zuo Jiantang died here.

Then he walked towards the right. There is a high **** about 200 meters from the pavilion on the right. From there, you can see very far to the south. If you return from Zuojiantang, you will definitely be able to see it.

An Zheng lay down on the high **** and looked up at the sun that was almost set in the sky. Red, not dazzling at all. The sun at this time is like the mother's soft eyes, giving the last warmth before the night comes.

Anzheng never believed in gods and Buddhas. He could understand the helpless people's choice of placing their hopes on gods and Buddhas, but he would not do that. However, at this moment, An Zheng even subconsciously said a bodhisattva blessing, and then he laughed out loud ... Bodhisattva? Bodhisattva has nothing to do with Daxi.

He lay on the grass, smelling the faint smell of wild grass, looking at the floating clouds in the sky, and then watching the sunset leave the horizon a little, and gradually fell to the other end of the invisible.

Counting on time, An Zheng got up and threw a bead to the pavilion. The gleaming glory on the beads made the pavilion stand out in the first night.

Less than five minutes after it lighted up in the pavilion, Zuojian Tang rode a three-headed tiger from a distance, and there was basically no discrepancy in the time he calculated with An. Maybe this is An Zheng's luck, maybe he is unlucky, after all, the gap between him and Zuo Jiantang is too big.

Seeing that the pavilion was lit, Zuojian Tang gave a subconscious look, and then saw a few words written on the pillar.

Zuo Jiantang died here.

Zuojian Tang's brow furrowed, and his eyes were murderous. He stopped suddenly, jumped from the three-headed tiger, and strode toward the gazebo.

"Which Xiaoxiao generation! Hide your head and show your tail, since you want to kill me, then come out and let me see who you are!"

Zuo Jiantang looked around and roared.

Then he saw a few words also engraved on the table, and Zuo Jiantang died here.

He couldn't contain his anger, strode up, and smashed the stone table with a palm.

An Zheng lay on the other side of Gaopo, unable to see what Zuo Jiantang did, but heard the sound of the broken stone table. The blue light spot in his left eye spun up, and the Ling Falei hidden in the stool exploded!

The entire night sky was illuminated by the fierce fire.